Myriad-realm Stat Point System

If Su Ze were to simply weigh the pros and cons, he should directly reject Xia Mi.    

Becoming enemies with Misery Sea Holy Land for the sake of Saintess, who had already betrayed her? This was obviously not a wise thing to do.    

Even if Old Man Wanshou was willing to help, even if Su Ze's future development was far greater than the Misery Sea Holy Land's, he should not randomly make enemies.    

However, from the actions of the Misery Sea Holy Land, Su Ze could feel that they were plotting something big.    

Whether the Misery Sea Holy Land had a broad ideal or a deep plot, it was still hard for Su Ze to judge at this time. Just looking at Xia Mi's experience alone, Su Ze had some doubts about the so-called ambition and ideals of the Misery Sea Holy Land.    

For the sake of the so-called future, they could deliberately sacrifice their own people? For Xia Mi, she was not afraid of even sacrificing herself. That was a disgusting thing that would rather die than do.    

This was a problem. Just like how he had arranged for Hsiang Jinzheng to be an unimportant chess piece, Su Ze felt that the ideal of Misery Sea Holy Land was impossible to achieve. In the end, it was very likely that he would do something that was cruel and unacceptable in the name of his ideals.    

Therefore, although the Misery Sea Holy Land seemed to be able to communicate with each other, it was not necessarily impossible for them to meet each other.    

For the sake of the ideal person, once they embarked on the evil path, they could do anything.    

"How is it?"    

Seeing Su Ze fall into deep thought, Xia Mi felt somewhat uneasy.    

The conflict between Su Ze and Star Moon Holy Land had only stopped midway. The hatred between the two parties had not been settled yet. There might be conflicts in the future.    

Su Ze and the Misery Sea Holy Land had a pretty good relationship. The previous conflict was merely caused by Luo Ying acting on her own accord, and the favor she promised was discounted. When Bitter Sea Holy Son returned to the Holy Land, he said that Su Ze didn't have any hostility or dislike towards the Misery Sea Holy Land. This should be true.    

Under such circumstances, would Su Ze offend the Misery Sea Holy Land and take him in?    

The more Xia Mi thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. When she saw that Su Ze still didn't give a definite answer, she smiled bitterly.    

That's right, a person like me would have no value after leaving Misery Sea Holy Land, and would even bring disaster to him. Why would he need to take me in?    

"Alright, I understand." She murmured, then got up and walked out.    

After taking two steps, she turned around and bowed to Su Ze. "Thank you, Young Master Suze, for your guidance. I was hesitating whether I should sacrifice myself for my dream, but now I know what I should do."    

"I won't give Young Master Suze any more trouble. I'll take my leave now!"    

Although my dream is beautiful, I am not afraid of sacrifice.    

If I die, I will die. Don't dirty my heart and body...    

Her figure was like the wind, like the flower of three months. The red muslin fluttered lightly as she walked out.    

He had a smile on his face, but his eyes were bright and firm. He was no longer afraid of the death he was about to face.    

Su Ze came back to his senses and looked at this scene with admiration. Saintess and Xia Mi had already woken up and made a decision. It was a beautiful scene that broke through the shackles of the past and broke out of the cocoon to become a butterfly.    

When Xia Mi had already walked into the courtyard, Su Ze finally opened his mouth. "If I ask you not to wear red muslin clothes, will you be willing?"    

Xia Mi stopped in her tracks. "If I don't wear red muslin clothes, what should I wear?"    

She laughed softly again. "It can't be that you have some thoughts too. Just tell me to take off my clothes, right?"    

"Anything. You need to change your attire and appearance." Su Ze asked, "Then listen to my orders as my subordinate."    

Xia Mi turned around in surprise. "That is Misery Sea Holy Land..."    

"That's right. I know it's the Misery Sea Holy Land. Do you think I'm afraid of them?"    

"But you shouldn't offend the Misery Sea Holy Land just because of me." Xia Mi said again.    

Su Ze smiled. "Are you willing to help me or not?"    

"Of course I am willing!"    

Xia Mi quickly walked back and bowed to Su Ze. "Young Master Suze, please give the order!"    

Su Ze nodded slightly. "Su Ping, put on some inconspicuous clothes for her."    

Su Ping led Xia Mi away. A moment later, Xia Mi came over wearing a plain dress from Su Ping. Her face was clean and elegant, and there was no decoration on her head. She tied up a man's hairstyle into a bun.    

"If they did not know me and only came to find me with the names of the Red Muslin woman and the Misery Saintess, they would definitely not be able to find me again." Xia Mi, whose temperament had changed drastically, said to Su Ze.    

Su Ze looked at her and threw a mask that had just been upgraded with attribute points to her. "Put this mask on in the future, and then conceal your cultivation base as a Soul Separation Stage warrior. Daoist Priestess Yumei and Kong Feiguan, who are under me, will follow me."    

As a Soul Separation Stage warrior?    

This was indeed a way to hide it. Xia Mi thought as she put on the mask.    

A strange aura spread out and Xia Mi exclaimed, "What is going on? I feel like I can hide from others and disguise myself as a man's appearance?"    

"It's just the ability of an Earth Rank Armament," Su Ze said, "If you don't break this disguise, from the outside, you look like a Soul Separation Stage man wearing a mask. A woman's figure can be hidden because of this."    

"It's not easy to see through this disguise. At least, you need to have the Martial Dao Intent."    

In other words, he needed to be at least a God Formation Stage warrior, who happened to be very familiar with him. He also needed to use the Martial Dao Intent to examine one of Su Ze's subordinates, and only then would he be able to discover his tracks.    

It was almost impossible for something like this to happen.    

Xia Mi was stunned. She slowly took off her mask, and tears flowed down her bright and clean face.    

"So, basically, I am able to avoid the pursuit of the Misery Sea Holy Land. Can I really survive?"    

"Yes, you can indeed survive." Su Ze said.    

"Young Master Suze!"    

Xia Mi quickly walked over and hugged Su Ze tightly with both arms. Her body trembled slightly, telling him that she had just survived a disaster.    

A faint fragrance of a daughter's home lingered on her body, and her soft body tightly hugged Su Ze.    

Su Ze smiled and patted her back to comfort her.    

She hugged Su Ze's waist and leaned on his shoulder, sobbing.    

At this moment, the two of them did not have any thoughts between a man and a woman. It was just a human who released his fear and another human comforting her.    

After a long time, she finished crying. Su Ze's shoulder was also wet.    

Xia Mi raised her head and looked at Su Ze's wet clothes. There was an unprecedented smile on her face that came from the bottom of her heart.    

"How is it? Are you better?" Su Ze asked.    

Xia Mi came forward. Her warm and cool lips pressed against his lips.    

Su Ze's eyes widened and his body stiffened.    

Su Ping, who was beside him, also widened her eyes. This woman...    

"What are you doing?" Su Ze asked in surprise.    

Xia Mi smiled and let go of him. She put on the mask with a mischievous smile.