Stealing the Yuri Protagonist Harem

r is very wide.”

Suddenly, the deck became quiet.

………

Luo Wusheng, who had already entered the room, didn’t bother to pay attention to the few jokers on the deck.

His mind was only on the girl in front of him.

A man and a woman sat facing each other on the bed, speechless for a while.

“Ahem, are you back to normal now?”

Luo Wusheng, trying to break the silence, looked at Miss Luyuliu with a probing tone.

“Uh-huh.”

Lu Yuliu glanced at him lightly, her expression showing neither sadness nor joy.

(It looks like she’s in better shape than I thought, at least she’s still calm…)

With this in mind, Luo Wusheng continued to speak, while the girl in front of him asked, “When did you know I wasn’t a disciple of the Demon Sect?”

The Miss sword fairy stared at Luo Wusheng, and although she no longer had her beauty after her transformation, her eyes showed a sharp edge after her state returned to normal.

Upon hearing this, Luo Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that this girl intended to brush the incident under the rug.

“Sooner than you think,” Luo Wusheng smiled.
“After all, my Blood Spirit Jade isn’t something that’s easily obtained.”

“You already knew that Bai Xiaoyao’s Blood Spirit Jade was meant for me? No, did you use the induction method on the Blood Spirit Jade?”

Lu Yuliu frowned slightly and subconsciously touched the storage bag around her waist.

The Blood Spirit Jade she obtained from Bai Xiaoyao was stored inside.

“It doesn’t matter if you think it’s the latter,” Luo Wusheng said mysteriously.

But Lu Yuliu felt that everything became clear.

No wonder he found her as soon as he boarded the ship, and no wonder his attitude towards her was obviously different from that towards other disciples of the Demon Sect.

It turned out that he already knew there was something wrong with her.

And she, because of the rumors she had heard before, thought he was clueless and wouldn’t discover her true identity even if she relaxed a little.

Thinking of the days she had spent staring at Luo Wusheng and the words she had spoken to him that went beyond the identity of an ordinary disciple of the Demon Sect…

Thinking of the expression on the face of this Demon Sect Saint who often smiled but said nothing…

He probably knew everything in his heart, but enjoyed watching the interesting performances with a clear expression.

Her fist gradually hardened.

Looking at the young man in front of her who still had a smile on his face, Lu Yuliu swore that one day she would make this guy unable to laugh.

As long as her cultivation surpassed his…

Suddenly, she paused.

She realized something that she had been ignoring all this time.

The Holy Saint of the Demon Sect, with a cultivation base of Perfected Golden Core

And her current cultivation was only at the late Foundation Establishment stage, not even at the perfection stage.

Even her master in the Sword Pavilion was only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, just one small realm away from the young man in front of her.

Clearly, there was a huge gap in their identities and strengths, but there was not much distance between them.

“Why… did you not expose me as a non-Demon Sect disciple when you discovered it long ago, and you didn’t even care about which faction I belonged to?” Lu Yuliu frowned, unable to understand.

“Is that important? What good would it do for me to expose you? And it’s not hard to guess which faction you belong to, especially with your goal to become the top sword cultivator in the Immortal Realm.
How could you not be a disciple of the Sword Pavilion?” Luo Wusheng shook his head.

Lu Yuliu blushed.

Becoming the strongest sword cultivator in the Immortal Nation… those were the words she said during her delirium and self-introduction to Luo Wusheng.

The memories that she had already decided to seal away suddenly flooded back into her mind like a tide.

Then she suddenly laughed.

She laughed very amiably.

“… Speaking of which, I haven’t given a gift in return to the Holy Saint yet, have I?”