"It's all that damned Yi Chengzi's fault!"
Yue Qingping felt unable to keep her emotions under control at this moment, but she still had to put on a bold face and carry on with the act. If she could delay even for a moment, it was worth it. She had already decided to halt all cultivation within these three years, focusing instead on understanding whether there was any way to swap her and her disciple's divine souls back.
Otherwise, she dared not even contemplate the scenarios that could unfold in the future... What catastrophic scenes they would be.
Should she, in her disciple's body, become intimate with Yi Chengzi, or should her disciple, in her body, become Yi Chengzi's Taoist couple?
"No! Absolutely not!"
"Da Yan's Number is fifty, of which forty-nine are utilized. There is no dead end under heaven; there must still be a sliver of hope for this situation!"
Whenever Yue Qingping thought of the abominable future scenes, bitterness would well up in her heart.
