Blood spilled on the ground, happy grudges!

If you don't agree with each other, draw your sword at each other. If you ask questions beforehand, ask the sword in your hand!

Xu Wei was stunned, and looked down in confusion, "Where to change? I don't have any spiritual particles to change to a better place to live. Apart from shacks, only immortal masters are qualified to live in better places in the city..."

However, when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them down and shouted, "Chen Langjun, wait..."

"this?"

The monk felt a sharp pain like a 'bite' on his cheek, and soon his entire face lost consciousness. However, it was not over yet. He only saw a flash of sword light coming from his eyes, and it cut the monk's neck fiercely.

In the end, she did not shout such impulsive and presumptuous words as "Take me with you".

Not only do I lack courage, but I also feel confused.

Confused about whether the other party will agree, and even more confused about whether the future will be good or bad even if he agrees.

After all, the two were just ordinary neighbors. Even though she originally wanted to get along, Chen Dengming didn't like her, not to mention that now she was in trouble.

On the road of cultivating immortality, how could there be such a small number of undestined people who have a concubine but not a husband?

(Another update of nearly 6,000 words, very hard work)
Chapter completed!