Chapter 44: The Synthesis of Gods and Devils

  Gongzi Xing Tian's hand was still stroking my cheek, his movements gentle, but his eyes were cruel.

  "What exactly do you want?" My voice had already trembled with a few notes.

  Young Master Xing Tian slowly leaned down and whispered in my ear: "How is it? Have you really forgotten everything?"

  "What on earth are you talking about?" I muttered.

  "Just a moment ago, I really thought you had forgotten some things. Unfortunately, don't forget that all your skills were taught by me. In this world, you can deceive everyone, but the only one you can't deceive is me."

  My fingers were wrapped around it, and I hadn't even pulled out the medicine packet yet. After hearing his words, I withdrew my hand.

  This voice is like a wake-up call, constantly echoing in my ears.

  The sky is vast and wide, the fields are endless, what kind of fate do I have?

  How could I have forgotten, my Soul-Capturing Technique was personally taught by him.

  How could I forget that, apart from poisonous skills, all my kung fu skills were also personally taught by him.

  Gongzi Xing Tian has numerous disciples numbering in the tens of thousands, yet he hasn't accepted a single one.

  Gongzi Xing Tian has only imparted his skills to one person in this world, and that is me.

  It was precisely because of this that I became the target of public criticism among the disciples at the top of Kunlun Mountain, and became the living target of their admiration, jealousy and hatred.

  In the past, those disciples vividly described me as the concubine of Gongzi Xing Tian, and some even portrayed me as a thousand-year-old fox spirit, saying that I used every trick in the book to seduce their master on the bed.

  Gongzi Xing Tian, perhaps the way he treats me is different from how he treats other disciples. However, that difference will never be favoritism, nor will it be love.

  It is said that Qin Guangwang is the coldest and most ruthless being in this world, but in fact, Gongzi Xingtian's coldness and ruthlessness are not inferior to those of Qin Guangwang.

  The young master's smile was always present, but when he smiled, it was colder than a thousand-year-old iceberg.

  His smile, ruthless and decisive, his smile, beautifully deceives people's hearts, his smile, like a demon, can make people willingly fall into hell, just because, his face is the embodiment of both gods and demons.

  If we say the first handsome man in this world, it must be Gongzi Xing Tian.

  Unfortunately, I'm probably the only one who has seen Gongzi Xing Tian's true face.

  When Gongzi Xing Tian summoned anyone, he was always separated by a curtain. The disciples at the top of Kunlun Mountain didn't even know what their master looked like.

  The disciples at the top of Kunlun Mountain and the Tartars all regarded Gongzi Xingtian as a divine existence, naturally beautifying him as an unparalleled existence in the world, but in fact, he was indeed an unparalleled existence.

  In the past, when I went to the top of Kunlun Mountain, I would feel familiar and at ease. That's because I spent several years there.

  At that time in the Turkic tribe, Huo Lian Shan and a dozen or so disciples left easily, not because of glory, perhaps because of me, perhaps because she recognized me.

  When I went to the top of Kunlun Mountain to find the old demon, Gongzi Xingtian didn't stop me, didn't pinch me to death or slap me to death with one palm. It was because he wanted to see me suffer with his own eyes, wanted to see me live a life worse than death.

  He didn't look for me for a long time, not because he really couldn't find me, but because he was right next to me, and because he had a grasp on my every move, but because he wanted to see what kind of outcome I would have.