Lock The Spiritual Mind; A Huge Threat . . .
The ice mountain had become a focal point for numerous events recently. Notably, the formidable cultivator Gu Jin-Long of the Daoyuan Grade had met his demise here. Furthermore, Cha-Eun Xiao and Su Ye-Yue had been subjected to an attack in this vicinity. Su Ye-Yue had the fortune of encountering her immensely powerful master here as well. And now, Wen-Ren Chu-Chu was relentlessly pursuing Cha-Eun Xiao within these icy confines.
Cha-Eun Xiao couldn't help but contemplate whether his current circumstances were a stroke of good luck or an unfortunate turn of events. As strong as Wen-Ren Chu-Chu was, leading her back to the Cha Clan while his father was absent would pose a grave risk. He was determined to shield his family from any danger and maintain the secrecy of his true identity. The ice mountain offered the safest refuge he could think of, as it was created through his own mastery over frigid qi. He knew its labyrinthine pathways well, thanks to the intricate traps he had set to ensnare Gu Jin-Long. These very traps could now prove advantageous in evading Wen-Ren Chu-Chu. He believed that Su Ye-Yue would have successfully escaped if she had followed his advice and navigated these hidden paths.
As a frigid qi current flowed around him, Cha-Eun Xiao swiftly entered the mountain, vanishing from sight. Wen-Ren Chu-Chu arrived shortly after but was met only with an expanse of mist shrouding the surroundings. Undeterred, she assessed the situation and waved her sleeve. Astonishingly, the mist parted before her, and without hesitation, she plunged into the clouded veil.
Within the short span of time that Cha-Eun Xiao had been running deeper into the mountain, he had already entered a cavern. Here, he proceeded casually, heading straight for the exit. There was no hesitation in his actions as he made his way back to the city.
Confident in his ability to elude Wen-Ren Chu-Chu, Cha-Eun Xiao began his return journey. However, fate had a different plan in store for him.
Suddenly, he sensed an overwhelming and imposing aura locking onto him from ahead. This aura radiated dominance and authority, as if it were the absolute ruler of all it surveyed. Cha-Eun Xiao considered his options and quickly reversed his course without delay. The individual responsible for this aura far surpassed Wen-Ren Chu-Chu in power, making escape his only viable choice.
Despite Cha-Eun Xiao's swift reaction, the formidable aura remained fixed upon him. It pursued him relentlessly, like an inescapable shadow. Regardless of the direction he took, the aura pursued, neither wavering nor dissipating. There was no way to evade or elude it.
Cha-Eun Xiao could sense the presence of a person, a woman draped in pristine white attire who exuded an air of icy detachment. She appeared to stand atop the ice mountain, her gaze cold and unyielding. His spiritual senses remained inextricably linked to her, and her relentless scrutiny seemed unshakeable.
[What is happening?] Cha-Eun Xiao pondered, perplexed by the situation. This realm was considered low-class, with its most powerful cultivators typically not exceeding the Tianyuan Grade. Yet, recently, he had encountered an extraordinary number of Tianyuan cultivators, including those who exceeded the limitations of this realm.
Among the formidable figures that had crossed paths with Cha-Eun Xiao, Gu Jin-Long stood out, as did Meng Huai-Qing. However, another enigmatic woman in white had entered the fray. While her strength didn't quite match that of Meng Huai-Qing or Gu Jin-Long, she surpassed Cha-Eun Xiao by a significant margin.
[Why does it feel like I'm being toyed with?]
He couldn't help but wonder why so many high-level cultivators were appearing in a lowly realm like this one. It was a perplexing and unnerving turn of events that continued to baffle him.
As Cha-Eun Xiao contemplated these unsettling developments, a flash of white caught his eye, and Wen-Ren Chu-Chu appeared before him, blocking his path.
In response, Cha-Eun Xiao maintained a composed demeanor and chuckled, coming to a halt. With a nonchalant gesture, he remarked, "I must admit, Lady Wen-Ren, I'm quite tired of this chase. Shall we call it quits?"
His words carried a tone as if they were merely engaging in a friendly game.
Wen-Ren Chu-Chu, however, was far from amused. Through gritted teeth, she retorted, "Don't play games with me, Brother Feng. You ran quite the distance, and I nearly lost you. But why stop now? Keep running."
Cha-Eun Xiao sighed and responded, "Honestly, Lady Wen-Ren, I don't think you need to exert yourself so much."
Wen-Ren Chu-Chu raised an eyebrow, clearly perplexed. She regarded him with wide, inquisitive eyes.
Cha-Eun Xiao smiled and continued, "There's an old saying that goes, 'It's easier for a girl to catch up with a guy than for a guy to catch up with a girl.' You've been chasing me all around this cave for quite some time. In reality, it hasn't been necessary at all. You're using the wrong approach."
Wen-Ren Chu-Chu was momentarily taken aback by his statement. Gradually, she comprehended his meaning, and her cheeks flushed crimson. There was a mix of anger and embarrassment in her gaze as she clenched her teeth and asked, "Then... what do you suggest I do?"
Cha-Eun Xiao nodded casually and replied, "If you truly find it necessary, you could ask me. I'm quite soft-hearted, you see. I simply can't resist when someone begs me. Perhaps, under such circumstances, I might close my eyes and surrender. However, it would be a lamentable waste of my virginity..."
His voice transitioned from a serene tone to one tinged with melancholy, as though he were enduring some clandestine act.
"Go to hell!"
With a vehement kick, Wen-Ren Chu-Chu couldn't tolerate his provocations any longer. Cha-Eun Xiao let out a pained cry as he was sent flying like a kite caught in a gust of wind.
Unfazed, Wen-Ren Chu-Chu followed closely, maintaining her composure.
Cha-Eun Xiao tumbled through the air before making contact with the ground, rolling several times before coming to a stop. He finally managed to raise his head, his gaze fixed upon the looming threat before him.