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Chapter 242 Cold Master 9

Jiang Wan raised his head, his vision completely occupied by Zhongli's fiery eyes and stiff profile. His lips were pressed into a straight line, and he looked like he wanted to eat Jiang Wan alive.

Yes, she did it on purpose.

He ignored her before, and now Jiang Wan just wants him to feel everything he once felt. How far has this progressed that Zhongli can't stand it?

Ha ha.

"Master, please stop talking nonsense. What has the matter between you and me got to do with Junior Brother Changsheng?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Wan saw that the eyes of the master who used to be like a flower on the mountaintop were pure black, and even had a bit of jealousy...

"Jiang Wan, you are still playing dumb with me! Have you forgotten what you said to me before...what you said that day? Didn't you say..."

Jiang Wan was slightly stunned, then burst into laughter. Unlike Zhongli, whose blood was boiling, she looked calm. "Oh, Master, you are talking about this matter. If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten it!"

"That day, I was just poisoned by love. Master had no choice but to do it. I know it all. Since it was a decision made in a hurry, why should Master take it to heart? Why don't you treat what happened that day as a dream like me and forget it quickly!"

"In the future, you and I will still be a loving master and disciple, right?"

Listening to Jiang Wan's irresponsible and crazy words, Zhong Li's last bit of hope was completely extinguished. Disappointment, resentment, disbelief... continued to pour into his heart like a flood bursting through a dam, almost destroying him completely.

"You did it on purpose!" Zhongli's eyes were covered with thick ice, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura. "You are still blaming me. Are you blaming me for injuring you and expelling you from the sect three years ago?"

Jiang Wan glanced at him sideways and didn't answer, which was considered as his consent.

What a joke, does Zhongli really not understand how excessive what he did was?

When the original body mustered up all the courage to confess to him, he nearly shattered her entire body foundation with a palm strike. Afterwards, he didn't even give her time to recover, and threw her out of the sect like a discarded rag.

What do you mean by going on a trip? That almost impossible task was, for the original body, a disguised expulsion!

If it weren't for the original body's extraordinary talent and luck, he might not have been able to hold on when he was seriously injured earlier!

Could it be that Zhongli thought that the original body had put in all his efforts and completed this almost impossible task in just three years, so he felt from the bottom of his heart that the punishment was not severe enough?

Looking at Jiang Wan's reaction, Zhongli was silent. His heart, which had finally heated up, was completely extinguished by the ice water that fell from the sky.

The boomerang from the past finally stabbed me now.

Zhongli looked at Jiang Wan, who had a cold and hard face in front of him, with his eyes closed and the corners of his mouth twitching slightly. Guilt suddenly arose, like a torrent surging into his heart, making it difficult for him to control and get rid of it.

"Wanwan, I'm sorry..."

Whenever he thought back to what he had done, Zhongli's heart felt like it was being strangled by an invisible hand, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

"As long as I can make amends, as long as you say it, I'm willing to do anything you ask me to do."

"I will make our relationship public. I will stand before you openly. Whatever treasures you want, whatever magical tools you want, as long as you tell me, I can give them to you..."

"Alright!" Before Zhongli could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jiang Wan, "I don't want anything now. I just want you to leave here."

Jiang Wan looked at him coldly, his eyes as cold as a stranger.

In an instant, Zhongli felt as if all the strength in his body was drained away. The air around him became thinner and thinner, and his chest became more and more stuffy, as if it was hit hard by a hammer. It was even difficult for him to breathe.

But despite the pain, Zhongli still showed no sign of abnormality...

He forced a smile and said, "You should have a good rest first, I will come to see you tomorrow..."

After saying that, Zhongli turned around, pushed the door open and left.

When Jiang Wan could no longer see his expression, Zhongli slowly closed his eyes, his lips bitten until they turned white... He didn't know how it felt to be rejected coldly by the one he loved. Was the original Wanwan also like himself, enduring this heart-wrenching pain over and over again?

The next day, everything was the same as before.

Jiang Wan was practicing martial arts, while Yu Changsheng was practicing new inheritance. When it was time for dinner, Jiang Wan naturally went to his place to eat.

Nowadays, Yu Changsheng's cultivation has greatly improved, and he can even catch spiritual beasts by himself. Jiang Wan is at ease to be a hands-off boss and get by with just a mouth.

Jiang Wan didn't feel the slightest bit ashamed about this. She had given Yu Changsheng so much help that it was no exaggeration to say that she was his life mentor. What was wrong with eating a few of his meals?

After dinner, everyone went back to their homes and practiced on their own.

When Jiang Wan returned to the room, as expected, Zhongli had been waiting there for a long time.

Smelling the aroma of food that had not yet dissipated around Jiang Wan, Zhongli's eyes dimmed slightly, but he still forced a smile and said, "Whatever Wanwan likes to eat, just tell me, I'll learn how to make it, and then I'll cook it for you myself!"

Zhongli had always been aloof. As the leader of Zixiao Sect, he seldom had to please others. Now, he smiled at Jiang Wan and said stiff flattering words, which seemed a bit funny.

Seeing that Jiang Wan didn't react, Zhongli tightened his hands hidden in his sleeves, but still tried to remain calm, not wanting Jiang Wan to see his embarrassed appearance.

Jiang Wan crossed her arms, sat beside him, and said calmly: "Master, why do you have to do these things that force yourself?"

After saying that, Jiang Wan reached out and gently stroked Zhongli's face, looking quite frivolous, "Looking at your pitiful appearance, Wanwan feels distressed..."

Having been master and disciple for so long, Zhongli was still a little uncomfortable with Jiang Wan's sudden change. He pretended to be calm and composed with a smile on his face, but his heart was already in a mess with all sorts of thoughts.

"No need to force it. If it can make Wanwan happy, I can do anything."

While Jiang Wan's hand was still on his face, Zhongli quickly grabbed her hand and held it tightly.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Wan retracted his gaze and licked his lips lightly, as if he was a little thirsty.

"Really? Is it true that anything is possible? No matter what Wanwan does to Master, Master won't be angry, right?"

Listening to Jiang Wan's words, Zhong Li inexplicably had an ominous premonition in his heart, but soon, he took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and tried to keep smiling at Jiang Wan, "Of course."

Jiang Wan nodded in satisfaction, and his captured hand slowly moved down along Zhongli's chest, "That's perfect, Master, please stay with me tonight."