Chu Jun sat beside Ning Yun and silently stared at her sleeping pretty face. In his mind, he seemed to be playing a movie as he recalled the details of his acquaintance with Ning Yun.

"So it's an individual cultivator!" The red-clothed girl said disapprovingly. The young and energetic little barbarian twisted his waist and used his sword to dig out the beast crystal from the wolf leopard's head.

This was the first time Chu Jun had seen this unruly eldest young miss. She didn't think much of him, so why didn't she treat him the same way? At this moment, Chu Jun wished that time could flow backwards. Back when the two of them first met, the red-clothed girl said to him with a disapproving expression, "So it was an individual cultivator!"

If it was possible to avoid today by starting over again, Chu Jun was willing to cross over again!

Mrs. Ning sat on the other side of her daughter and silently wiped away her tears. Ning Zhongtian patted Chu Jun's shoulder. Chu Jun raised his head and looked at Ning Zhongtian's concerned gaze, revealing an ugly smile that was even worse than crying, "Father, it's all my fault. It was me who harmed Yun'er!"

Including Li Xiangjun, everyone present (except Wu Yanshou) couldn't help but be shocked. This father meant that Chu Jun had already treated Ning Yun as his wife. Zhenzi Yu's expression was complicated as she secretly glanced at Zhao Yu. She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but at this moment, how could she stand up for her disciple? Zhao Yu silently sat beside Chu Jun. There was not the slightest bit of displeasure on his face. Chu Jun wanted to marry Junior Sister Yun sooner or later. Now that she was like this, how could he compete with her for priority?

Ning Zhongtian said excitedly, "Good! Jun'er, I … Dad doesn't blame you. This is all fate. Dad still has to

Everyone couldn't help but sigh endlessly. Even the only outsider, Wu Yanshou, was a little touched.

Chu Jun held Ning Yun's hand and nodded solemnly, "Father, mother, Jun'er will definitely make Yun'er happy. When she wakes up, we will get married!"

"Good, good, good!" Ning Zhongtian said repeatedly, "I'll get someone ready immediately!" With that, he turned around and strode out.

Everyone in the room left. Only Chu Jun was left sitting by the bed with Ning Yun. Wu Yanshou stood by the side nervously, not knowing what this master was going to do to him.

Chu Jun was silent for a while before asking, "Is there really no hope?"

Wu Yanshou's mouth was a little bitter. He nodded and said, "Master Chu, with my cultivation, there is indeed no way to save her. Miss Ning can still live for half a year at most. However, there must be no emotions of great sorrow and joy. Otherwise, half a year will not be enough!"

"Is there anyone in the Heavenly Shaman Sect who has a deeper cultivation than you?" Chu Jun asked reluctantly.

Wu Yanshou shook his head and said, "The number of surviving disciples of the Heavenly Shaman Sect is very small. Ever since my master sat down, I have counted the highest number of Dao Cultivators. Of course, there are other branch disciples. However, the crowd is vast and I don't know where to find them!"

Chu Jun secretly sighed and said, "You should stay on the mountain for this period of time. You still have to take care of Yun'er's illness from the side!"

Under the eaves, he had no choice but to lower his head. Wu Yanshou had nothing else to say, so he could only nod in agreement. Chu Jun said, "Yun'er is only allowed to live for half a year. You are absolutely not allowed to tell anyone else about it, let alone let Yun'er know. Do you understand?"

Wu Yanshou hurriedly nodded and said, "I know, Master Chu can rest assured!"

"En, go. Wait for Yun'er … I will let you leave!" Chu Jun said with a sad expression.

Wu Yanshou was delighted, but he didn't dare to show it. He said sadly, "Thank you, Master Chu, for not killing me!" After saying that, he walked out.

"Wait a moment!" Chu Jun suddenly said.

Wu Yanshou stood still and said respectfully, "What else does Master Chu have to say?"

Chu Jun gently glanced at Ning Yun and stood up, "It's better to be calm outside!" After saying that, he took the lead and walked out of the room.

Just as the two of them left, Ning Yun's long eyelashes moved. Two sparkling tears oozed out from the corner of his eyes and fell down his cheeks.

In the courtyard.

Chu Jun said with a cold expression, "Did Feng Ling send you here?"

Wu Yanshou honestly nodded his head and said, "He bid a million spirit crystals for me to capture Master Chu alive. It's ridiculous that I overestimated myself, but Master Chu actually captured him alive!"

"A million spirit crystals. He thinks highly of me!" Chu Jun sneered. Suddenly, he frowned and said, "Capture me alive? He asked you to capture me alive?"

Wu Yanshou nodded and said, "It was indeed captured alive!"

A hint of doubt flashed through Chu Jun's eyes. Logically speaking, Feng Ling should have killed him. Why was he captured alive instead? Could it be that he had other goals?

"Do you know the strength of the Feng Clan?" Chu Jun said indifferently.

As an assassin, Wu Yanshou was quite professional. His employer's information would be investigated thoroughly to prevent chickens from flying into the air.

"The Feng Clan has a history of several hundred years. There are six cultivators at the Golden Core Stage. Two of them are old fellows at the middle stage of the Golden Core Stage and above. There are also over a hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators. Master Chu, it is better not to clash head-on with the Feng Clan!" Wu Yanshou reminded.

Chu Jun couldn't help but glance at this guy. This guy was quite professional as an assassin, but he didn't have any professional ethics. He easily exposed his employer. Such a person shouldn't have any repeat customers. No wonder the tickets were all solo, and he wasn't afraid of revenge.

Chu Jun took out a golden collar. Wu Yanshou's expression changed greatly, and a pleading expression appeared in his eyes. However, Chu Jun did not even raise his eyebrows. He branded the contract collar with his divine sense, and then locked it down on Wu Yanshou's neck. He said indifferently, "I really do not believe in your character, so I have no choice but to make this decision. For the time being, I will injure you. Let's go down!" After saying that, he untied the sealed Spiritual Energy of Wu Yanshou.

Although Wu Yanshou was unwilling to accept it, he had already worn the contract collar. He could only choose to obey, otherwise, he would be strangled to death by the collar. Wu Yanshou turned around and walked out of the cave, a hint of resentment flashing through his eyes.

"Don't worry, I said I would let you go. As long as you treat Yun'er with all your heart, I will remove the contract collar in half a year!" Chu Jun said indifferently.

Wu Yanshou paused for a moment before continuing to walk out of the courtyard!

Chu Jun knew that using this method was very difficult to convince people, and even caused them to feel resentment. However, this Wu Yanshou's character wasn't that good, so he had no choice but to make this decision. As long as Yun'er could safely pass half a year, Chu Jun would be willing to do anything!

"Six Golden Core warriors, two mid-Golden Core warriors and above, over a hundred Foundation Establishment warriors!" Chu Jun raised his head slightly and looked at the sky. He thought for a while before finally deciding to temporarily give up revenge on the Feng Clan. Firstly, the strength of the Zhengtian Sect was still far from that of the Feng Clan. Secondly, Chu Jun only wanted to properly accompany Ning Yun through the last half of his life to make her happy and happy.

"Feng Ling, I'll let you live for the time being!" Chu Jun clenched his fists and walked back to the cave.

"Yun'er, are you awake?" As soon as Chu Jun returned to his room, he saw Ning Yun sitting on the bed, pouting. His big eyes widened, and he couldn't help but be shocked. He hurriedly welcomed Ning Yun and reached out to touch her forehead.

Ning Yun patted Chu Jun's hand away and said angrily, "Hateful, he's not a child!"

"What's wrong? I'm angry again!" Chu Jun sat beside Ning Yun with a smiling face.

Ning Yun felt his nose turn sour. He forcefully endured the pain in his heart and said, "I like to be angry, can't I?"

Chu Jun thought that she was still angry about what happened today, so he hurriedly hugged her into his arms and said softly, "Don't be angry, it's my fault today!"

Ning Yun's chin rested on Chu Jun's shoulder. Tears finally flowed out of his eyes. He hugged Chu Jun tightly and thought to himself, "Stinky fellow, why are you treating him so well? The better you treat me, the more reluctant I am to part with you. Ruthless scoundrel, are you trying to make him leave without peace?"

Chu Jun gently stroked Ning Yun's pink back and said softly, "Yun'er, I won't make you angry in the future. I will definitely love you well, love you, and protect you. Shall we get married?"

Chu Jun suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if a liquid had fallen. He couldn't help but be shocked and hurriedly turned Ning Yun over.

"Yun'er, you … why are you crying!" Chu Jun said as he ate. He secretly cried out in his heart. Could it be that she knew?

Ning Yun's eyes were dazed by the tears. Large drops of tears rolled down his cheeks. Chu Jun held Ning Yun's slender waist tightly in pain and anxiously said, "Yun'er, don't cry!"

Seeing Chu Jun's anxious appearance, Ning Yun felt indescribable happiness in his heart. He suddenly broke into tears and smiled. Chu Jun couldn't help but be shocked. Ning Yun sniffed and said angrily, "Seeing how anxious you are, I'm just too happy!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but feel relieved. He chuckled and said, "It's good that you're happy. Yun'er, shall we get married tomorrow?"

Ning Yun blushed. "Who wants to get married to you? You bastard, you want to bully me again, don't you?" Pear Blossom said angrily.

Chu Jun looked at Ning Yun's tender and bashful appearance and couldn't help but feel pity and love. He bowed his head and kissed her. Ning Yun cooperated strangely. He put his hands around Chu Jun's neck, causing Chu Jun's lips to ache … so much pain!

After a while, the two separated. Chu Jun's lower lip had left behind a row of shallow teeth marks, and there was faint blood oozing out of it. Chu Jun looked at Ning Yun in his arms in astonishment. The latter playfully reached out to touch the wound on Chu Jun's lips and said with heartache, "Does it hurt?"

Chu Jun silly nodded his head!

"I won't forget the pain!" Ning Yun thought to himself. He leaned forward again, held onto Chu Jun's lower lip, and gently licked it with the tip of his tongue. Chu Jun was amused to the point of throbbing. He held Ning Yun's pretty face and kissed her painfully. He grabbed the lilac tongue and sucked it sweetly until the two of them were breathing like oxen.

Ning Yun pushed Chu Jun away and lightly jumped to the ground. He pouted and said coquettishly, "I want to go shopping!"

"Alright, I'll accompany you!" Chu Jun nodded.

"I still need to buy a lot of beautiful clothes!"

"Buy them all!"

"I'm going out to sea!"

"I'll accompany you!"

"I still have to visit the Nine Continents Continent!"

"En!"