Quick Transmigration: Face Slapping The Second Female Lead - Chapter 25

Chapter 25: Face Slapping the Supreme Female Immortal (4)

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

Nonstop Realm was where Xia Yu locked Jun Wuqing.

Usually Xia Yu was the only one that had the access to the place, not even her boyfriends.

Luckily that it was not far from the dungeon that Xia Liang was imprisoned to Nonstop Realm. Both of the places were forbidden area of Xuanyu Sect. No common disciples were allowed to get near.

The only one who had the access to both places was Xia Yu who was not in the sect right now. So that created a great chance for Xia Liang.

She made it to the Nonstop Realm without any difficulties. Unlike the dungeon, there were no guards here.

Obviously Xia Yu was confident in her prison formation skills.

In fact, she should have because the prison formation was the most powerful formation in the system. Even a cultivator at Mahayana Level couldn’t break out if he had no knowledge of formation.

The formation was a higher level of formation though, it was only a formation with better pattern than Spectral Formation for Xia Liang. All she needed to do was to change a few lines.

After she spelled the incantations, Xia Liang broke through the formation at ease and walked in.

“Bitch! Slut! How dare you destroy my Nature Secret Sect! You are doomed! You brutal bitch! How dare you flirt with my master’s senior fellow apprentice! Look at your disgusting face! You are daydreaming! ”

“You despicable bitch! Kill us! I dare you! We will crawl back to revenge after we turn into ghosts!”

“You whore! Bitch! Slut!”

…

As Xia Liang got in, she heard a wave of angry curses.

They were indeed from decent sects because they couldn’t say many swear words other than “bitch” or “slut”.

Xia Liang was not affected by their curses at all. She stepped forward slowly and scanned the rock cells for Jun Wuqing.

She had never met Jun Wuqing before. But after she looked for a few cells, her intuition told her that he was not in any of them.

Those from Nature Secret Sect became upset and also confused because Xia Liang was not angry or didn’t punish them no matter how hard they cursed her.

What was this woman up to this time?

Xia Liang paused and looked around. Then she saw something. So she turned around to a wall and launched incantations. A door cracked open from inside the wall.

There was a room and a man on the other side of the door.

With one look at him, Xia Liang was sure that he was Jun Wuqing.

As emotionless and heartless as Xia Liang was, she couldn’t help but showing some pity for him.

This man may be a god of high morals, not a mediocre human being with great cultivation power.

He was too beautiful with a perfect, flawless face and surreal nobility. Even he was cuffed with chains, eyes closed, leaning against the wall, his gorgeousness was not diminished. He was not flustered at all.

He was there like a perfect ice sculpture. His flawless, clean white gown now was spotted with blood, making him even a bit evil but inviting.

“Jun Wuqing.” Xia Liang approached him slowly while calling his name softly.

Jun Wuqing opened his eyes. It was a pair of beautiful eyes in which there was no emotion but coldness. With those eyes, it seemed that he could see through one’s dirty mind like a god.

When he saw Xia Liang, Jun Wuqing narrowed his eyes and his index finger of the right hand barely moved a bit on his knee. “You are not Xia Liang. Who are you?” He asked.

“I am Xia Liang. I want to talk to you.” Xia Liang sat down in front him, with her back against the rest of the Nature Secret Sect disciples.

“Bitch! What tricks are you playing? Stop dreaming! You can’t either force or beg our lord to like you!”

The Nature Secret Sect disciples went crazy as Xia Liang talked.

Xia Liang frowned. They were so loud. So she launched incantations to create a soundproof formation for Jun Wuqing and her to keep those noise out.

Xia Liang nodded with satisfaction when the world was finally quiet. She looked at Jun Wuqing and tried to find a way to start a conversation.

Jun Wuqing had witnessed whatever Xia Liang did. He got interested a bit and looked at Xia Liang,

“Miscellaneous Spirit Root, low gift, weak cultivation power, however great soul, good at formation, you are not still Xia Liang.”

Xia Liang was not surprised that he could make such a quick conclusion about her. After all, he was powerful enough.

“I’m the real Xia Liang. It was Xia Yu who imprisoned you here.” Xia Liang explained her whole story with Xia Yu briefly and then promised him, “I will try my best to get you out of here.”

Jun Wuqing looked at her, raising his eyebrow, and he was interested but also a little confused, “why don’t you hate her? You are too calm to talk about a person who stole everything from you.”

“Hate?” Xia Liang frowned, “I used to but not anymore.”

The original Xia Liang did but she didn’t.

Because it was just a mission for Xia Liang. Even the real her had the same experience, she wouldn’t bear hatred to anyone.

“Why not?” Jun Wuqing had no interest in how to get out but in this question.

“Because it was no use. It can’t change the result. I lost because I was not good enough. I can’t blame someone else. Why would I bear the hatred?” Xia Liang explained.

“Hm…” Jun Wuqing smiled a bit and his smile was amusing but sort of itchy for Xia Liang.

His gorgeous charming face was as bright as flower blossom or melting snow when he smiled. It was tempting so that one may give her heart to him.

“You have a beautiful smile.” Xia Liang said, “No wonder Xia Yu locked you up at all costs.”

Jun Wuqing stopped smiling and said seriously, “You think I am a toy? A woman to play with?”

Xia Liang shook her head, “of course not. You are powerful!”

Jun Wuqing was satisfied with her answer. Xia Liang continued, “A toy is more amusing than you. And women are less beautiful than you are.”

Jun Wuqing, “…”