"Grandmistress, I Can’t Breathe Because Your Chest is So Big!"

Qiu Qiu was extremely fortunate to have been able to live to see the sunrise of the next day.

Last night, Grandmistress Qian had immediately thrown her out of the room. She had grabbed Qiu Qiu's neck like one would hold a duck, then thrown her out of the window…

Qiu Qiu sat in the rain and sighed deeply. Unexpectedly, Grandmistress Qian hadn't broken her arm!

The second day, they continued on their journey. The maid hadn't killed Qiu Qiu's shixiong, but rather, after consulting Grandmistress Qian, brought him along for the journey.

Along the way to the Demonic Realm, they encountered many cultivators after their heads. Qiu Qiu dealt with them perfunctorily, but inwardly, her thoughts were gloomy.

Her memory of what had happened along this journey in her previous life was hazy. All she could remember was meeting shixiong, being given the order to spy on Grandmistress Qian by the sect, and then being encircled by a large number of cultivators as they neared the entrance of the Demonic Realm.

In the end, Grandmistress Qian had not been severely injured, but it was inevitable that she had suffered some injuries from the ordeal.

Qiu Qiu was capable of protecting Grandmistress Qian now. However, the latter's magic ability was extremely strong, so that kind of scene where Qiu Qiu fought and Grandmistress Qian hid behind her was highly improbable.

Qiu Qiu felt herself become twitchy.

They travelled closer and closer to the entrance of the Demonic Realm. The shixiong's magic ability had been sealed, and being dragged for such a long journey had turned him wan and sallow. He could only stare resentfully at Qiu Qiu, as if wishing he could swallow her whole.

Qiu Qiu ignored his ferocious glare. Her eyes were only focused on Grandmistress Qian, who had changed into a black robe framed by her long, cascading locks of hair. Her gaze was impenetrably cold as she stared into the distance.

Truth to be told, other than their first meeting Qiu Qiu had never seen Grandmistress Qian wear a white robe. In the Demonic Realm her black robe was a constant, which somewhat diminished her immortal-like aura and replaced it with something more severe and foreboding.

Throughout the whole trip, Qiu Qiu's imagination ran wild. Finally, they neared the Demonic Realm's entrance.

Even from a far distance, the bloody smell of the Demonic Realm hung in the air. The surroundings also emitted the faintest air of demonic energy.

Above the Demonic Realm was a boundary that had been left behind by a demonic cultivator of an older generation. As they gradually descended from the sky, flying past the large pools of blood that marked the entrance of the Demonic Realm, Qiu Qiu was on full alert.

The blood pools of the Demonic Realm were filled with countless souls. Most of these were either demonic cultivators or disciples who had committed cruel crimes. Their bloodied bodies congealed into these blood pools, forming potent sources of demonic energy. However, this kind of punishment was not fatal. It was only painful to the point of making one want death, stripping away at one's cultivation over time.

They passed over the blood pools. The strong reek of blood caused Qiu Qiu to frown and tilt away her head. Subconsciously, she wanted to leave behind this place as quickly as possible.

Suddenly, with a loud bang!, countless numbers of blood-soaked people burst from the blood pools, charging at them with weapons!

Qiu Qiu saw red and gnashed her teeth. These cultivators were really shameless! So much as to have living people hide within the blood pools!

The enemy had arrived extremely abruptly. However, Qiu Qiu and the others were not slow to react, either. They had long prepared for an ambush of this kind from the cultivators. Quickly, they dodged the barrage of attacks.

The cultivators did not continue to attack them, but rather focused on making a large ring to encircle them.

Seeing this, Qiu Qiu understood that there were a large number of cultivators involved in the ambush. This formation meant that these cultivators were planning to slaughter them!

From all directions, the cultivators encircled them tightly.

Qiu Qiu's expression became gloomy. She pulled out the long sword she had taken from her shixiong, then retreated a few steps to stand closer to Grandmistress Qian.

It was reasonable to infer that this number of cultivators would not have appeared to dispose of a few minor demonic cultivators. Therefore, it could only mean that Grandmistress Qian's true identity had been exposed.

In her previous life, she hadn't known the identity of the woman who had rescued her until her shixiong had brought her the news from the sect. That meant that her master must have known of Grandmistress Qian's identity.

Qiu Qiu looked around the circle. Suddenly, she caught sight of her master. The other, naturally, had also noticed her.

Her master called to her, "Disciple! The people you are with are all Demonic Cultivator Qian's people. They have already been completely encircled by us. They must be killed here today. Quick, take all of these demonic cultivator's lives!"

He clearly had already heard about the news of Qiu Qiu murdering the man at the auction. Furthermore, it was obvious that her shixiong had been seized by them. This kind of useless talk now was either to probe her or to arouse Grandmistress Qian's distrust, creating a rift between the two of them.

Qiu Qiu immediately turned to look at Grandmistress Qian. The other, too, had moved her gaze to Qiu Qiu. When Qiu Qiu saw the trace of killing intent in Grandmistress Qian Jia's cold pupils, she began to laugh mockingly.

She didn't like the Grandmistress Qian who distrusted her. Perhaps, she had become too accustomed to their dynamics in her previous life. Back then, even when she crossed Grandmistress Qian's bottom line, the most she would get was one lash of a whip. The worst punishment she had gotten was when Grandmistress Qian had sealed her magic and then spanked her for half a day, until she was crying incessantly from pain.

In this life, they had just met. Grandmistress Qian had yet to like her, and all of the love and affection she had been given in her previous life did not exist. Thinking of this, Qiu Qiu suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable.

She felt like she was the kind of person who needed to be loved and pampered.

She needed a way to resolve the misunderstanding between her and Grandmistress Qian. She knew that her master's words were an attempt to incite Grandmistress Qian into killing her.

Her mocking laughter was somewhat directed towards herself, and even more directed towards the sect.

She once again looked at Grandmistress Qian. The other's killing intent had only increased. Seeing this, Qiu Qiu paused, and then decided not to tarry any longer. It was clear she needed to establish her position in front of Grandmistress Qian.

Without saying anything, she grabbed her shixiong from the maid's arms. Raising the long blade of her sword in her air, she increased her sword intent, then chopped downwards and hacked the still-living body of her shixiong in half!

Warm blood splattered all over Qiu Qiu's robes.

She kicked her shixiong's corpse into the blood pools below. Then, slashing her sword down, she shook off most of the blood that had congealed on the blade.

She then turned to look at her now ashen-faced master, a derisive smile appearing on her face. "Just as how he died, so will you!"

She began laughing merrily.

Her master's face became even more unsightly. "Evildoer!"

Hearing this, Qiu Qiu laughed again.

In her previous life, when she had finally returned to the sect, it was this very master in front of her who had told her that she was now a demonic cultivator and thus a presence that could not be allowed to exist in this world, after which she was brutally murdered.

She didn't want to acknowledge this person's presence at all. She then turned her head to look at Grandmistress Qian. The other's gaze was still cold, but none of the original killing intent existed. Seeing this, Qiu Qiu's mood lifted and she smiled.

She knew that Grandmistress Qian wouldn't be harmed by this incident, and would suffer only from minor injuries. The twitchiness she had felt earlier was merely worry that her rebirth had changed the method of ambush that the cultivators would attack them with. However, it seemed like the attack method in this lifetime was the same — the cultivators wanted to use their greater number to encircle and annihilate them.

Naturally, Qiu Qiu and Grandmistress Qian would not be able to defeat so many people by themselves. However, the cultivators seemed to have forgotten that they were standing by the entrance of the Demonic Realm.

Grandmistress Qian must have already predicted that the cultivators would attempt to obstruct them here. Yet she still brazenly came, which meant that she had naturally made all the necessary preparations.

The cultivators really had come all this way just to compare who had more people!

Hehe, all of them seemed be retarded.

The cultivators began to make their moves. First, the people who had hidden in the blood pools attacked them with long swords. Behind them, a new wave of armed cultivators appeared and attacked when the first group withdrew. There was no pause in the wave of attacks, meaning that there was no time for any inattentiveness.

Qiu Qiu closely guarded over Grandmistress Qian, her lips pressed tighter and tighter together as the situation continued. She looked over at the maid and saw that the other had suffered countless injuries.

Suddenly, from the tightly compressed ranks of the cultivators, an undulation appeared.

From outside the ring, countless cultivators fell to the attacks of a group of demonic cultivators that had suddenly appeared. Sensing that the atmosphere had become more ferocious, Grandmistress Qian grabbed Qiu Qiu and rushed to the gap that had appeared in the ring.

The cultivators made an attempt to follow and reseal Qiu Qiu and the others within the entrapment. However, their plans were thoroughly disrupted by a crowd of demonic cultivators barging their way into the circle, giving them a path to escape.

Grandmistress Qian flung Qiu Qiu into her arms. With a hand wrapped securely around Qiu Qiu's waist, she began flying forward at a high speed.

The position also meant, however, that Qiu Qiu was securely buried in Grandmistress Qian's bosom.

Grandmistress Qian flew extremely quickly. Qiu Qiu hadn't been in contact with Grandmistress Qian's bosom for that long when the other suddenly stopped flying. Likely, Grandmistress Qian had caught sight of her troops.

Qiu Qiu withdrew herself slowly from Grandmistress Qian's bosom. She looked at the other, then, without thinking, said, "Grandmistress, I can't breathe because your chest is so big."

Grandmistress Qian: "…"

Suddenly, Grandmistress Qian raised up her whip.

Qiu Qiu widened her eyes.

She was finished!