My Cold CEO Fiancee

1Ye Lingtian's body trembled. Just as he was about to speak, Qiu Shuihan's incomparably cold voice came over.    

    

"I don't care if you're merciful. You don't need to care if I'm cruel and merciless."    

    

Ye Lingtian's face was gloomy: "She was once my friend."    

    

"Don't mention it in front of me!" Qiu Shuihan snapped, "When we recovered our memories, the character we were playing died."    

    

"Besides, if everything were not as I expected, the head on my neck would have been missing."    

    

"If others want to kill me, do I have to let them go?"    

    

Ye Lingtian looked at the side of Qiu Shuihan and said stubbornly, "If it's possible, I still hope you can let her go."    

    

Qiu Shuihan turned around and smiled at Ye Lingtian, "What you said just now made me sick."    

    

The Netherworld Sword pointed at Wen Xingchen, causing Qiu Shuihan's expression to change. "Go ask her, if she gains power, will she let me live?"    

    

"Ask her again, if I let her live, what would be the consequences of returning to the Immortal Arts world?"    

    

Wen Xingchen brushed her hair that had been lifted up by the wind and replied coldly, "If I get into position, Qiu Shuihan will definitely die."    

    

"If I am allowed to return to the Immortal Arts world alive, it would be very difficult for Qiu Shuihan to even take a single step in that world."    

    

Qiu Shuihan's cold gaze rammed into Wen Xingchen. "Very good. Since we've known each other for a while, I will definitely give you a dignified death."    

    

"Do you really think that victory is in your grasp?" The smile on Wen Xingchen's face was extremely strange.    

    

"Could there be another unforeseen event?" Qiu Shuihan's sword tip emitted a cold light. She didn't want to talk too much with Wen Xingchen.    

    

"The situation has never changed." Wen Xingchen opened her arms and took out a jade pendant, tossing it to Qiu Shuihan. "Do you recognize this?"    

    

A warm glow flickered within the jade pendant. Qiu Shuihan stared at her own shadow within the pendant and exerted a little strength in her little hand.    

    

Under the lingering celestial spiritual energy, the jade turned to dust and was blown away by the wind.    

    

"Too late, I can already see your shadow."    

    

Wen Xingchen held up the ancient Devil Canon, smiling triumphantly at Qiu Shuihan.    

    

"You are indeed a more intelligent woman that I have met, but so what?"    

    

"In front of absolute strength, everything is as fleeting as the clouds."    

    

"If you want to take revenge in the Immortal Arts World, you must first ensure your survival."    

    

"If I can't live on, how can I take revenge?"    

    

Ye Lingtian saw that Qiu Shuihan's expression was very ugly so he quickly asked, "What is this jade pendant?"    

    

"It's the jade pendant made by the Spirit Stone. My shadow has already been recorded. The almighty people know about it." Qiu Shuihan replied quietly.    

    

Ye Lingtian swallowed his saliva. Before he even teleported back, he had already offended a Supreme Elder from the Immortal Arts world.    

    

Wen Xingchen placed the piece of cloth into her coat pocket and said lazily to Qiu Shuihan, "Put away the Netherworld Sword."    

    

"If I can return alive, not only will I not say that you are not in front of the almighty ones, I will even classify you as a meritorious general."    

    

"At that time, with almighty strength, it might not be impossible for you to tear your enemy into a thousand pieces …"    

    

Qiu Shuihan laughed coldly and interrupted Wen Xingchen, "Relying on yourself is better than relying on others. Cultivating the ancient Devil Tome's mental cultivation method, even the almighty people of the Immortal Arts World can't do anything to me."    

    

Wen Xingchen shrugged her shoulders, too lazy to refute Qiu Shuihan.    

    

"If you can guarantee that you won't kill more people before you reach the bottom of the Ancient Devil Tome, you can do it. It's not like I'm stopping you."    

    

"Ye Lingtian, did you see that?" A mocking smile hung on Qiu Shuihan's lips, "Is she still the Wen Xingchen you know?" And you still want to speak up for her? "    

    

The Wen Xingchen standing in front of him was indeed not the Wen Xingchen that Ye Lingtian knew.    

    

Perhaps Qiu Shuihan was right. When the memories were opened, the person they had met before died.    

    

Ye Lingtian let out a long sigh and took a step back. At this moment, he consciously kept silent.    

    

Qiu Shuihan's eyes were filled with killing intent as she said, "The heavens are high and the emperor is far away. There is no way that the world can still be asked about this matter!"    

    

"The problem is just how confident you are in killing me." Wen Xingchen pointed to the sky with a mocking smile on her face.    

    

"You were the one who created that move, but I also understood it. It won't be that easy to kill me, right?"    

    

Before she could finish her sentence, she couldn't continue her sentence.    

    

Qiu Shuihan and Ye Lingtian looked at the indigo saber that had pierced through Wen Xingchen's dantian as if it had fallen into an icy cave.    

    

"Miss Wen, after the Demon Suppressing Ancient Tablet turned into a thin slice, there shouldn't be any more moths appearing from below, right?"    

    

Wen Xingchen's face gradually darkened when she didn't reply.    

    

She slowly turned around and looked at Zou Jiuzhou, who was standing behind her. Her eyes were filled with despair.    

    

Zou Jiuzhou, how could it be Zou Jiuzhou?    

    

"I know you are very surprised, but you are also very confused. I also want to tell you the whole story in full detail, so that you will understand."    

    

Zou Jiuzhou laughed like an innocent child.    

    

"The question is, can you hold on?"    

    

Wen Xingchen's blood flowed down along the Thousand Souls Knife and dripped onto the ground.    

    

"Before my sword pierced your dantian, you must have thought that you were the one laughing at the end."    

    

"It's a pity that such a woman with such high intelligence has fallen just like that. My heart really doesn't feel good."    

    

"If we can form a good friendship, then maybe you will be of great help once we reach the Immortal Arts World."    

    

"From the looks of it, I can only rely on myself to walk the path ahead."    

    

After saying that, Zou Jiuzhou, who was supporting Wen Xingchen, finally let go.    

    

Without any support, she weakly fell to the ground.    

    

At the moment no one realized that their souls had scattered, a hint of happiness flashed through her eyes.    

    

As if a imprisoned soul had finally been released.    

    

"Die!"    

    

Qiu Shuihan's body turned into a blur as she dashed towards Zou Jiuzhou.    

    

Clang!    

    

This was the first time the Thousand Souls Knife and the Netherworld Sword had intersected.    

    

The recoil forced Qiu Shuihan to retreat more than a dozen steps.    

    

Ye Lingtian quickly supported Qiu Shuihan. Even now, he still didn't understand what had happened.    

    

Zou Jiuzhou was clearly dead, how could he be alive?    

    

"You're surprised, aren't you?" Zou Jiuzhou smiled at Ye Lingtian, "You crippled my Dantian, why am I still alive?"    

    

Ye Lingtian's forehead was covered in cold sweat: "I don't understand the current situation."    

    

"So what if I don't understand. If you can understand all of it, how would I be able to look down on you while you are in the Immortal Arts world?"    

    

Zou Jiuzhou looked at the mental cultivation method on the ancient Devil Tome and frowned. He muttered to himself, "The first level of the ancient Devil Tome is only this much. It's about the same as what I have comprehended."    

    

Zou Jiuzhou had yet to touch the ancient Devil Tome and was able to reach the first layer of it with just his comprehension. This … Isn't that funny?    

    

Qiu Shuihan's hand, which was holding onto the Netherworld Sword, trembled slightly.    

    

Zou Jiuzhou wasn't bragging, he was narrating another fact.    

    

Logically speaking, the Martial Cultivator's Dantian should have been shattered and dissipated from this world.    

    

Even an expert like Wen Xingchen, who came from the Immortal Arts Realm, had no choice but to view her Dantian as a source of power due to the Space Rules's restrictions.    

    

Zou Jiuzhou was different. She had transferred the source of power from her Dantian into her mind.    

    

In other words, even if Zou Jiuzhou had teleported to the Immortal Arts world, his power would not have been drained at all.    

    

To be able to comprehend so much in this world lacking in Spiritual Qi was no longer a feat of defying the heavens, but the pride of the heavens.    

    

She would either become the supreme divine residence of the two realms, or she would face the tribulation of the two realms.    

    

"Ye Lingtian, I'm afraid you are the only one who can be her opponent."    

    

Qiu Shuihan put her sword back in its scabbard and took a step back. She turned around and gave Ye Lingtian a sad smile.    

    

"Originally, I thought that everything was under my control. Never would I have thought that everything was within Zou Jiuzhou's calculations."    

    

Zou Jiuzhou looked at Qiu Shuihan and Ye Lingtian like a hunter looking at his prey.    

    

"Two supreme experts, at the end of their lives, if you have anything you want to say, say it."    

    

"When you're done, I'll send you on your way."    

    

Zou Jiuzhou then looked at Ye Lingtian's broken arm and his voice became gentle.    

    

"Uncle, to be honest, I really want to let you go. However, without absolute confidence in winning, I'm too brainless to nurture such a strong enemy."    

    

Ye Lingtian slowly raised his cold gaze: "If that's the case, then what's the point of drinking water? "Bring it on."    

    

Zou Jiuzhou shook his index finger and said seriously, "I may be ruthless, but I'm not an unreasonable person."    

    

"You have taken so much care of me with regards to Gaixia, it is not like I can let things go that way either."    

    

"As for Qiu Shuihan, at least she allowed me to comprehend the Space Rules."    

    

"Such a huge favor, if I don't return it, I will feel guilty."    

    

Guilt your mother! Ye Lingtian was about to charge forward, but he was stopped by Qiu Shuihan.    

    

"Your right arm is broken, what are you going to use to fight her?"    

    

If she didn't go all out, could she just stand here and let her kill her? Ye Lingtian looked at Qiu Shuihan in confusion.    

    

"Since I've come this far, I'll accept it." The warmth in Qiu Shuihan's eyes was something that she hadn't seen for a long time.    

    

"I couldn't understand it before, but now I'm starting to understand it a little bit."    

    

"The reason we went through so much trouble to teleport here from the Immortal Arts World might just be to start your heaven defying life."    

    

"Even my painstaking efforts in comprehending it was a dowry."    

    

Ye Lingtian was very dissatisfied with Qiu Shuihan's words and said in a deep voice, "Admit defeat before the match even begins, this isn't the Qiu Shuihan that I know."    

    

Qiu Shuihan glanced at Zou Jiuzhou who had a face full of disdain, and gently shook her head: "No! "This is the real Qiu Shuihan."    

    

"In the battle of experts, victory and defeat will be decided with one move. If it wasn't for Zou Jiuzhou showing mercy, I would have already died."    2

    

Ye Lingtian felt like he was falling into an icy cave as he stared blankly at Qiu Shuihan: "She's this strong?"    

    

"If she wasn't that strong, how could she have revealed her position?"    

    

Qiu Shuihan looked at the silent Wen Xingchen on the ground, then looked at Zou Jiuzhou, who was holding the Thousand Souls Knife in his hand and standing in the wind, and adjusted her hair that was lifted up by the cold wind.    

    

"I've always underestimated Zou Jiuzhou. He created so many miracles on his own, is he courting death?"    

    

Ye Lingtian's hands trembled as he held the cold light. "You can't admit defeat unless you take the final step."    

    

"That's you, not me."    

    

Qiu Shuihan held Ye Lingtian's hand tightly. At this moment, she wasn't Qiu Shuihan, but the Wu Xijun who sang for him in the prairie.    

    

"Although I've always been unwilling to admit it, you are still in my heart."    

    

Qiu Shuihan gently caressed Ye Lingtian's face with her sword-wielding hand. Her eyes reddened. "Sometimes, I can't help but think about those familiar scenes."    

    

"I'm angry about it. I don't even like myself."    

    

"Now that I know about Linlin, I know what to do."    

    

"It's time to settle the grudge. If we're both still alive, then I'll become Wu Xijun, and we'll be together. Now it seems that this is all just wishful thinking."