After receiving news from Ziyang Pei, Shen Feixiao tailed Qin Kaiyi throughout his journey. From a clear looking glass, he looked at the shixiong who it seemed he had parted from for seven years. Complex emotions tumbled within his heart. 

The person he loathed without compare was him, and the person he always thought of was also him. (T/N: 心心念念–always thinking of; something someone always wants to do or something someone always wants to obtain). According to ordinary people’s thought processes, the first order of business should have been to understand why Qin Shi treated him so contradictorily. But for Shen Feixiao, whose heart demons had entered his body, this doubt turned into another kind of more intense emotion–he no longer cared about why Qin Shi did those kinds of things. He only wanted to firmly grasp that person in his hands. 

Shen Feixiao’s psychological distortion also indirectly caused a tragedy for a certain person. He watched Le Dong drug Qin Kaiyi, but he did not think to stop him. After all, if he made a move, no one could think to do anything to his shixiong. 

But what happened afterwards exceeded Shen Feixiao’s expectations. Qin Kaiyi actually killed someone for the first time, and after the murder, Qin Kaiyi’s mind was on the verge of collapsing. 

The person in front of him wore disheveled clothes, revealing a large portion of his white chest and two long and slender legs. Because he didn’t have the time to wear shoes, the white jade-like feet stepping on the ground added some charm. There were specks of blood on his neck, and that deathly pale face and expression of fright coupled with the rest of Qin Kaiyi’s appearance all at once captured Shen Feixiao’s heart. 

Shen Feixiao didn’t expect this beauty to show such an appearance. That insufferably arrogant shixiong who was like black ice could actually have a facet of enticing charm.

It was a pity that, without waiting for him to properly appreciate beautiful scenery, Qin Kaiyi unhesitatingly demonstrated a killing move and attacked him–it turned out that this was his shixiong’s first reaction upon seeing him? That really disappointed him.

There have never been cultivators in the Core Formation period who would challenge old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage. Core Formation and Nascent Soul stage cultivators were not on the same level at all. An easier to understand example would be–if the Core Formation period cultivator was a fox, the Nascent Soul stage cultivator was a fox spirit that had become human. One was an animal, and one was a supernatural being; it was impossible for  the two to have a fight. Ten million Core Formation cultivators could be slaughtered into human dregs in the span of a breath by a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. 

Qin Kaiyi, who had lost his mind, would naturally not consider this issue. He only could think that this person had seen himself killing, and he couldn’t let him go. Even Shen Feixiao’s call of “shixiong” didn’t reach his ears. 

“Che.” (T/N: 啧, clicking one’s tongue). Shen Feixiao raised his eyebrows and at the same time extinguished Qin Kaiyi’s killing moves, but found that Qin Kaiyi already seemed to be somewhat delirious.  

He resisted Qin Kaiyi’s attack with one hand, and his other hand went around the back of Qin Kaiyi’s head, lightly poking at a point on his vertebra. 

“Wu…” With a burst of dizziness, Qin Kaiyi’s body softened into Shen Feixiao’s embrace. 

“Shixiong.” Holding Qin Kaiyi’s somewhat cold body, Shen Feixiao’s smile was a bit inexplicably indifferent. “It’s not good to be like this. If your body is seen by others, I will be angry.”

“……” What? This, this man is… the moment Qin Kaiyi fell into Shen Feixiao’s arms, he only then slightly recovered some of his reasoning. After he realized what he had done, a layer of cold sweat formed all over him, and he only just realized that he had had the illusion of being controlled. 

“Shixiong.” Lifting the long black hair that was smoother than silk, Shen Feixiao looked at Qin Kaiyi’s exposed shoulder and stretched out his fingers, delicately caressing. “Leaving your home and going out, how can you be so careless.”

“You, you, what do you want!” Because the situation was too chaotic, Qin Kaiyi didn’t notice Shen Feixiao’s abnormality for a while. He gritted his teeth and said, “Shen Feixiao, let me go!”

“En,” he responded casually. But Shen Feixiao did not have the slightest intention to let go of Qin Kaiyi. He hugged the person in his arms firmly and smelled a kind of smell that could make people ecstatic and enraptured–the attraction of natural demonic bodies for cultivators could never be small. 

“Shen Feixiao!” Although he called Shen Feixiao’s name, trying to appear fierce while cowardly at heart, Qin Kaiyi was inexplicably guilty. He knew he couldn’t beat Shen Feixiao, and Shen Feixiao definitely hated him to the extreme. Now he actually fell into Shen Feixiao’s hands… he didn’t know what kind of humiliation he might suffer. 

“I know.” Stretching out his fingers and clamping Qin Kaiyi’s chin, Shen Feixiao carefully looked at Qin Kaiyi’s face. He usually looked from afar and hadn’t noticed, but now he was close and noticed–the faintly discernible lotus patterns on shixiong’s face were quite interesting. 

“It’s up to you if you want to kill or cut off flesh.” After falling into Shen Feixiao’s hands, Qin Kaiyi was miserable. He knew that Shen Feixiao had always hated him, but did not expect that he would really fall into his hands one day. According to Shen Feixiao’s temperament, if he had hatred then he would certainly take revenge… he was afraid that everything pointed to disaster. 

“How could I kill you, shixiong.” Looking at Qin Kaiyi’s despairing appearance, Shen Feixiao narrowed his eyes–he didn’t know why, but when he saw Qin Kaiyi looking unafraid of death (T/N: lit. to view death as a return home), his usually mirror-like calm mood fluctuated. His eyes gradually became a dense purple. 

“If you won’t kill me, then let me go,” Qin Kaiyi gritted his teeth and said.

“Let you go?” The hand pinching Qin Kaiyi’s chin tightened its grip slightly, and he buried his head into Qin Kaiyi’s neck, saying softly, “How can I be willing to let you go.”

“You!” Completely unable to understand the reasons behind Shen Feixiao’s strange behavior, Qin Kaiyi at this moment really wished to grow a pair of wings and directly fly away! 

“Ah.” Suddenly hugged into a horizontal lift by Shen Feixiao, Qin Kaiyi twisted his weak body, trying to struggle. “You let me go! What are you doing hugging me!!!”

Shen Feixiao didn’t talk to Qin Kaiyi again this time. He held Qin Kaiyi all the way until they reached the somewhat messy bed, and put the Qin Kaiyi who was almost about to moan onto the bed. (T/N: not explained why he would moan).

“Shen Feixiao…” vaguely understanding what Shen Feixiao wanted to do, Qin Kaiyi was suddenly at a loss. He didn’t understand why the plot developed so strangely, and he didn’t understand what went wrong. These doubts were answered by Shen Feixiao’s next sentence. Shen Feixiao, who had changed from a youth to a man, was full of smiles. Those violet-like eyes contained an austere smile. “Shixiong? Or should I call you the masked person?”

“Shen Feixiao, you listen to me explain!!” Qin Kaiyi heard Shen Feixiao’s words and blurted out immediately, “Things are not what you think! You listen to me explain!!!”

“I don’t care how things actually are.” Using a gentle tone that made Qin Kaiyi’s hair stand on end, Shen Feixiao pressed his thumb on Qin Kaiyi’s lips. “I only care that… I finally found shixiong.”

“…” Qin Kaiyi had the illusion that he was dreaming. He looked at Shen Feixiao’s handsome face, and he almost felt like he would not be able to persevere and would collapse. “What joke are you playing, I’m a man!!! How can you think like this about me, Shen Feixiao you haven’t gone mad have you!!!”

“Of course I know that you, shixiong, are a man,” Shen Feixiao said lightly. “But what does that matter?”

“… I am a man.” Qin Kaiyi felt that either Shen Feixiao was crazy, or he himself was crazy!! He would actually have such a strange hallucination… He could actually see Shen Feixiao slowly taking off his clothes and pressing towards himself.

“Save my life ah!!!!” Qin Kaiyi finally recklessly and miserably yelled at the top of his voice.

“Why are you yelling?” Whose voice?

“Hey, you’re not paying attention to my words, are my skills that bad?” …… How did Shen Feixiao’s face become so blurred?

“Hey, beauty, are you still alive, if you’re alive then squeak a little.” … How come this sound became so familiar.

“… Who are you?” Shen Feixiao’s face in front of him changed into another face that he could be said to have had a shared fate with. Qin Kaiyi almost fainted. “You are the flower thief!”

“Hey hey, beauty, you still remember me.” With a shy smile, Wei He wiped a handful of oil on Qin Kaiyi’s waist again. “I haven’t seen you in many days, how is your life?”

“…” Qin Kaiyi didn’t know whether he was dreaming or in reality.

“Don’t look like you’re going to die. I haven’t even blamed you for killing my apprentice.” With a wronged expression, Wei He pulled at the corners of Qin Kaiyi’s clothes. “Then let me fulfill my disciple’s last wishes and eat you up, okay? “

“… Shen Feixiao?” Qin Kaiyi already was a bit unable to distinguish between reality and dreams.

“Who is that?” Although pretending not to know, a trace of coldness slid through Wei He’s gaze when he heard this name. 

“… It’s okay.” Sharp pains passed through his head again and again. Qin Kaiyi had no energy to talk (T/N: 扯东扯西, refers to messy speech or writing) to Wei He again. He curled up into a ball, and he was so tired that he would soon fall asleep. 

“Hey, beauty, don’t sleep first, hello…” Wei He looked at Qin Kaiyi gradually falling asleep, and was even more aggrieved. Who made it so that the first doctrine of Hehuan Sect was–please be gentle with beauties, and those who were rough or cruel should be directly expelled from the sect. If it weren’t for him not having a penchant for necrophilia, how could he let a duck already in his hands fly away? 

Seeing that Qin Kaiyi had really fallen asleep, Wei He turned his eyes to the silent body of his apprentice in the corner.

“Really powerful,” Wei He murmured softly, touching his chin. “A thousand miles distance… and he can control the mind. Shen Feixiao, what kind of character is this?”

Qin Kaiyi, who was already asleep, would naturally not know that he escaped again because of Wei He. 

At this time, in a small town thousands of miles away from Kaiyang, Shen Feixiao slowly opened his eyes as he sat cross-legged on a bed. His eyes held a cold murderous intent, and he took the span of a few breaths to calm his heart. The corners of Shen Feixiao’s mouth pulled apart to form a cold smile: “Shixiong, I didn’t expect your luck to be so good…”

Even this way you can meet someone who can save you. Hehuan Sect, right…? One day, he would crush all the obstacles that dared to stop him! With threads of bright blood flowing from his tightly clenched fist, Shen Feixiao stepped down from the bed and walked out the window. After thinking for a while, he pulled out a paper crane from his arms, raised his hand, and released it.

Since you want to play, then let’s have a fun game. Shixiong, you better not cower away…