<h4>Chapter 1350: Chapter 1363</h4>


    Igniting the Wolf Smoke Tower, thick smoke billowed upwards, and soon, people in the distance knew.


    Jian Chunqiu and his group saw this scene and stopped in their tracks. He turned his head and asked the Man Yue n, "Isn’t the ce where the smoke is rising the direction of the Time-Space Mirror?"


    One among them saw the smoke and eximed in rm, nodding heavily, "That’s right, that’s the direction of the Time-Space Mirror. It seems something has really happened."


    ...


    In Country M, Xia Xuan had been trying to contact the spy from the Man Yue n for a long time with no sess. He became instantly alert to the danger, hurried down from the mountaintop, returned to the vi, and without waiting for Tian Yu to ask anything, he rushed straight into Nangong Yunxi’s room.


    "Something’s wrong. I haven’t been able to reach the people from the Man Yue n. Could it be that they’ve really betrayed us?"


    Xia Xuan asked worriedly.


    Nangong Yunxi was sitting cross-legged on the bed, meditating. He frowned slightly at Xia Xuan’s sudden intrusion.


    He slowly opened his eyes, and his lips curved into a slight sneer, "There’s no need to contact them. They’re of no use anymore."


    "What do you mean?" Xia Xuan looked at Nangong Yunxi in confusion.


    "Chu Ge has been sucked into the Fifth Space-Time by the ck Hole, while Nangong Man Sha is stuck in the Sixth Space-Time. They won’t meet each other anytime soon, and the others are no threat at all."


    Nangong Yunxi said softly.


    Xia Xuan was even more puzzled, "How did Chu Ge enter the Fifth Space-Time?"


    Looking at Nangong Yunxi’s confident demeanor, Xia Xuan seemed to understand something, "Did you just use your Divine Sense to control something again?"


    Nangong Yunxi’s lips curled into a slight, faint smile, "I just used my avatar in the Man Yue n to touch the Time-Space Mirror, that’s all."


    He spoke, slowly raising his hand, revealing a piece of jade in his hand. This piece of jade contained Chu Ge’s True Qi. Because he had Chu Ge’s True Qi, he could precisely and urately control it, causing Chu Ge to disappear from this world.


    "Now that Mr. Nangong’s only hope is gone, he will probably let you return to the country, right?"


    Xia Xuan asked.


    "That depends on how you talk to him. But now, Chu Ge’s disappearance hasn’t reached Old Master’s ears yet. When it does, you can tell him then."


    Nangong Yunxi spoke, then got out of bed, tidied his clothes, and said to Xia Xuan, "Teacher Xia, I need to go out for a bit, as for Tian Yu..."


    Xia Xuan looked at him in confusion, "You’re going out?"


    Nangong Yunxi nodded, "There’s something I need to do."


    Xia Xuan intended to ask further, but under Nangong Yunxi’s gaze, he didn’t dare to.


    Nangong Yunxi smiled, "It’s actually nothing. I just have a feeling that this outing might result in a romantic encounter. I’m nning to lose my virginity."


    Xia Xuan was stunned, then looked at Nangong Yunxi in shock, "What do you mean? Did you just foresee your own future?"


    Suddenly, Xia Xuan was a bit angry, "Do you know how dangerous it is to foresee your own future? It’s very easy to..."


    "No, I didn’t foresee my own future. I just used a little trick."


    "Why do you want to lose your virginity?" Xia Xuan still didn’t quite understand, "Could it be you’ve already..."


    Nangong Yunxi nodded, "That’s right, I’m now at a bottleneck. To betterplete the task, I must break through the limits, and using a woman’s yin energy for dual cultivation is the fastest shortcut!"


    Xia Xuan sighed; Nangong Yunxi wasn’t wrong. To progress further in cultivation, dual cultivation is indeed the best choice, especially if the other is also pure; it would double one’s martial arts.


    "You go ahead, I’ll handle things with Tian Yu."


    Xia Xuan said.


    Nangong Yunxi acknowledged, then left. He exited the vi,pletely unnoticed by Tian Yu.


    ...


    The girl held an almost empty bottle of Chivas, staggering as she walked out.


    Her head was filled with the vows from her best friend’s engagement ceremony. Those vows, Yan Liang had said to her too.


    But why did it hurt so much to think of Yan Liang?


    "Ouch!" The girl rubbed her forehead, opened her bleary eyes, and bumped into a wall of flesh. Annoyed, she flung the empty bottle at the wall, pointing at it and cursing, "Even you’re against me!"


    Having said that, she leaned against it like a tree rooted in ce, muttering to herself, "Is the first time really that important?"


    Important enough for him to abandon four years of rtionship between them? Important enough for a word of responsibility, amitment, to turn away and walk with her stepsister?


    "It seems, it is quite important."


    "Is it important enough to take responsibility?"


    "...Yes."


    A voice drifted overhead, and the girl, btedly realizing it, raised her head in a daze, seeing a face like a man who had walked out of a painting. Beneath his handsome brows were deep, bright eyes, a prominent nose, and rose-colored lips pressed lightly together.


    "Shall we get married?" the girl asked nkly.


    The man furrowed his brows, his sexy thin lips parted slightly, but before he could speak, the girl spoke again.


    "Brother Yan, don’t worry. I’ll be very good, very good. Let’s get married, shall we? You promised me we would get married as soon as I graduated. Let’s get our marriage certificate;e on, let’s go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now."


    "It’s the weekend; the Civil Affairs Bureau is closed."


    The girl froze for a few seconds, then pped her forehead in realization, "Oh right, then let’s go tomorrow, okay?"


    "Are you... sure?"


    The girl nodded heavily.


    After the girl insisted several times, until the other party reluctantly agreed, she breathed a sigh of relief, a trace of sweetness passing through her heart. It’s so good her Brother Yan hadn’t abandoned her.


    The next day.


    Sunlight streamed through the thin window sheers, creating various shadows, touching the silk quilt, and the girl’s face.


    Rubbing her head, throbbing with a splitting headache, she stretched her body and muttered a low curse, "Who said drowning your sorrows in alcohol works? Liar!"


    She got drunk, and not only were her worries unresolved, but she hurt all over.


    "Awake?"


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