The Rise of Dragon Son-in-Law
Chapter 390 - 380

Chapter 390: Chapter 380

Ximen Wuhen’s words filled Long Chen with immense joy.

Qing Zhi too showed a happy expression, she knew that her master must have a way.

Long Chen did not hesitate and immediately asked how to break the curse.

However, Ximen Wuhen thought for a moment and didn’t directly answer Long Chen, simply saying, "You go out first, let me talk to Qing Zhi. She will inform you about the specifics later, how about that?"

"That’s fine, thank you for your efforts, senior."

Long Chen forced a smile and had to step out of the hall.

After Long Chen had left, Ximen Wuhen looked at Qing Zhi, "Qing Zhi, you also know a bit about how terrifying the Evil Talisman is. I can save him, but I need to know, what are your thoughts about this boy?"

Qing Zhi was momentarily confused.

After thinking carefully, Qing Zhi said, "Master, I think Long Chen is a good person and worth befriending; right now, we are friends, I suppose."

"If it’s just friendship, then it’s not worth it for your master to intervene,"

Ximen Wuhen said.

"Master, why is that?" Qing Zhi was very confused.

Ximen Wuhen explained, "The only way to save him now is for your master to use his own Soul Power to intervene in his Primordial Spirit and find a suitable equilibrium, drawing the Evil Talisman into your master’s Primordial Spirit. By doing this, your master would risk half of his life, which is likely not long for this world. So, if you insist on me doing this, I can proceed for your sake."

"This..."

Qing Zhi’s complexion changed slightly with shock, and she quickly said, "Master, I don’t want you to do this."

"Then your friend can only wait for death, alas, such a pity. That youngster is quite a prodigy; it’s a shame for him to die young." Ximen Wuhen sighed.

Qing Zhi bit her lip, her heart extremely conflicted.

Could this be Long Chen’s last chance at survival? Should she just watch Long Chen die?

But if her master intervened, she would suffer even more.

Because her master had raised her from a young age, taught her to cultivate, and made her who she was today.

At this difficult moment, Qing Zhi truly did not know what to do.

Ximen Wuhen naturally noticed Qing Zhi’s distress, but he didn’t point it out.

"Qing Zhi, since he is here, there’s no need to rush away. Let him stay for a few days, and your master will see if there are other possible methods," Ximen Wuhen said.

"Okay, thank you, master."

Qing Zhi bowed, then immediately left the hall.

Finding Long Chen not far outside, Qing Zhi said, "The method master spoke of is basically infeasible, very hard to achieve."

"Why? What exactly is the method, can you tell me?" Long Chen asked.

"This..."

Qing Zhi hesitated.

She was afraid that after telling him, Long Chen might think of some risky and unorthodox method to make her master help him.

This would put her master in a very dangerous situation.

But if she said nothing, Qing Zhi felt uneasy.

Seeing the conflict in her expression, Long Chen realized Qing Zhi did not want to speak.

Therefore, Long Chen said, "Miss Qing Zhi, it seems to be an impossible task. I trust you, so let us just leave it at that. Regardless, thank you, Miss Qing Zhi, for bringing me here."

"I haven’t done anything yet. Right, the master asked you not to rush off. Stay in the mountains for a few days, he might figure out a Breaking Talisman Technique you can use," Qing Zhi said.

"Let’s forget about it," Long Chen forced a smile and said, "I should go back first, in case I meet an unfortunate end, I don’t want to die in a foreign place."

"Nonsense, you won’t die," Qing Zhi said sternly, "You’ll definitely live well, trust me, stay a few more days."

"Miss Qing Zhi, I feel bad troubling you further."

"Even if you really are going to die, I hope you let me see it through to the end, and let me help you with all my might, okay?"

Qing Zhi stared at Long Chen.

Long Chen looked into Qing Zhi’s sincere eyes and ultimately nodded gently.

Long Chen could tell that Martial Immortal Mountain was extraordinary, and perhaps if he stayed, in a few days, Ximen Wuhen might really come up with a brilliant method to help him.

Qing Zhi quickly arranged a residence for Long Chen and told him to rest well.

Little did they know, all of this was observed by Ximen Wuhen.

Ximen Wuhen muttered to himself, "Girl, as a teacher whose life is near its end, if I can test this boy’s character for you and help him once, it wouldn’t hurt; but if this boy is not up to par, not only will I not help him with his Evil Talisman, I will personally send him on his way."

...

As the night deepened, Long Chen tossed and turned sleeplessly in his room.

Just then, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Who?"

Long Chen asked.

"Master Long, I am from the kitchen, my name is Lan’er."

A voice came from outside the door.

Lan’er?

Long Chen frowned and then said, "Miss Lan’er, do you need something from me?"

"I have some words to share with you, Master. May I enter?"

Lan’er asked.

"I’m sorry, it’s late at night. Can we talk tomorrow?" Long Chen asked.

"Master Long, it’s a very urgent matter, please."

Her voice indeed sounded very urgent.

Long Chen sighed inwardly and got up to open the door.

Lan’er walked into the room immediately and slammed the door shut.

It was then that Long Chen saw clearly, Lan’er was dressed very scantily, extremely provocatively.

Especially her breasts, which were almost completely exposed to the air.

Such a scenario shocked Long Chen, and he quickly turned around, "Miss Lan’er, you are dressed too provocatively."

"Master Long, Lan’er has been on this mountain all year round, and sometimes, I have to resolve some issues myself. I really, really want to taste a man. Could you satisfy me just once?"

Lan’er hugged Long Chen from behind.

Long Chen quickly pushed Lan’er away, "Lan’er, don’t mess around, and don’t talk nonsense."

"Master Long, it’s quiet at night, the old Master Ximen and the others have gone to sleep, no one will find out, trust me, I’ve been on the mountain top for a long time, I know everything. Don’t be afraid, come on."

Lan’er clung to Long Chen, her breath as sweet as orchid.

Long Chen took a deep breath and pushed Lan’er away somewhat angrily, saying sternly, "Miss Lan’er, I’m not joking with you, please leave my room immediately, or else, I will call Miss Qing Zhi here."

"Master Long, you... you’re not interested in women? I’m not asking you to be responsible, I just like you, is that wrong?"

Lan’er was on the verge of tears.

"To me, you are just a woman who is utterly a stranger, nothing more. I, Long Chen, do like women, but not this kind of boundless union, so please, leave."

Long Chen’s tone was very resolute.

"I hate you."

After stomping her feet fiercely, Lan’er quickly pulled open the door and left.

"Eh, Sister Lan’er, what were you doing in Brother Long’s room so late at night?"

Long Chen vaguely heard the little girl’s voice.

Long Chen didn’t pay much attention and was about to close the door when a small figure came to the doorway.

Seeing Long Chen about to close the door, she immediately stopped him, mysteriously saying, "Brother Long, what did Sister Lan’er want with you just now?"