Chapter 155: The Great Chase for the Husband (Second Update)

"Everyone, let me speak first!"

"Convening this meeting, apart from our master, the three of us should already recognize our mistakes. Senior brother undoubtedly loved us in his past life, but due to our misunderstandings and the instigation of malicious individuals, we betrayed and hurt him. This is indeed our fault."

Yue Hongling spoke first, her high ponytail swaying slightly, her eyes gleaming with emotion.

She couldn’t help but fantasize—if Lu Ye accepted them again, perhaps they could return to that carefree life.

Whatever treasures they needed, they only had to ask Lu Ye.

If they were a bit more demanding, a little coquetry would suffice.

And if they pushed further, they could agree to some of Lu Ye’s more excessive requests.

No matter where they went, they would always be treated with courtesy, and all the women would look at them with envy.

But over time, such a life grew dull. For instance, Yue Hongling felt the world had draped an illusory veil over them, and she grew weary of it.

Now, that veil had been torn away.

Beneath it lay raw, bloody reality—harsh and unforgiving.

Bai Qiulan remained silent.

Deep down, she also wanted Lu Ye’s forgiveness. After all, she was once his master, yet now they stood as enemies. This shouldn’t have been the case.

"Facing senior brother, we can no longer act as spoiled as before. We should take it step by step, gradually re-entering his life. Let’s discuss where we should start first!"

Chu Ling spoke up.

"I think we should focus on his daily necessities—food, clothing, shelter, and travel. In his past life, I took care of all his needs. But in this life, without me, I’ve noticed he hardly ever eats, and his wardrobe consists of just those two outfits. Though he’s undeniably handsome, wearing the same look all the time can lead to aesthetic fatigue. What do you all think?"

"Pointless. Lu Ye has always been self-sufficient. He doesn’t change clothes often because he sees no need. As for food, he has little interest—he often complains about how unpalatable the meals here are." Bai Qiulan dismissed Chu Ling’s suggestion.

"I’ve noticed Lu Ye hasn’t been with a woman in a long time. Maybe I should try seducing him. Every time he returns from a trip, he’s like a starving wolf, wearing people out. But since his rebirth, he’s probably only relied on his hands to fulfill his desires." Shangguan Huanling proposed.

Yue Hongling rolled her eyes.

"Have you forgotten about that shameless green tea b*tch by his side?"

Shangguan Huanling froze.

"Aren’t they just... acquaintances?"

"How would you know? Anyone with eyes can see she’s that bastard senior brother’s lover!"

Shangguan Huanling wasn’t entirely sure either and could only mutter, "Well, I don’t think so... At least not yet."

Though Shangguan Huanling wasn’t the brightest, her observational skills were sharp.

Shen Xitong, who had taken the form of the system, had no intention of becoming Lu Ye’s lover either—she was only here for the juicier, sweeter drama.

She was insane, letting this dog of a host take the lead after transforming from the system.

Lu Ye had no such intentions either. After being betrayed by eight women, he now had a psychological aversion to them. The only reason Shen Xitong stayed was because she was the system. Anyone else would’ve been driven away long ago.

The group tossed around a few more ideas, but none seemed like the perfect starting point.

"Otherwise, let's just expose that woman. Since we've all been reborn anyway, Lu Ye has no intention of finding another woman, and that woman no longer has the capital to act arrogantly," Shangguan Huanling said in a tone of giving up.

The others all turned to look at Shangguan Huanling.

Shangguan Huanling shrank her head slightly.

"What? Why are you all looking at me like that?" she asked, puzzled.

"You're not stupid after all!"

"Who came up with the nickname 'Shangguan the Fool'?"

"This could work!"

The three women agreed unanimously.

The poisoning incident definitely wasn't something they all decided on a whim, acting in perfect sync.

There must have been a mastermind behind it!

This mastermind would also need the ability to command respect.

Bai Qiulan was one possibility, but she didn't actually hate Lu Ye that much. Although Lu Ye had broken ethical norms, it had been out of necessity at first.

That left only one other person.

"Who will go tell him?"

"I will!"

Chu Ling was the first to raise her hand.

"I want to go too!"

Yue Hongling was equally eager.

Neither wanted to miss this chance to improve their standing.

"Hong Ling, let me go. I can't live without the young master," Chu Ling pleaded.

"Ling Er, senior brother still harbors quite a bit of resentment toward you. If you go, he might not even acknowledge you. I'm different—he's already punched me several times, so his anger toward me must have subsided somewhat. It's better if I go."

Shangguan Huanling and Bai Qiulan watched the two argue.

"Stop fighting. Draw lots—whoever gets it goes."

...

Lu Ye was indeed immersed in cultivation.

The Art of Concealment was truly difficult to master. Even sitting under the Dao Enlightenment Tree in a state of enlightenment, it would take at least a month or two to succeed.

His cultivation was steadily rising, having already reached the third level of the Tribulation Transcendence stage.

Various spiritual herbs and divine metal equipment were gradually refined by him, all of which could serve as his aids.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

The courtyard gate was gently tapped.

Lu Ye remained motionless, while the person outside was Chu Ling.

He paid no attention, but Shen Xitong couldn't stay idle. A radiant glow shimmered as her breathtaking figure stepped out, leaving Lu Ye's side with a graceful smile as she headed toward the door.

The gate swung open.

"Miss Chu is quite polite, unlike that ex-wife of yours who banged on the door like a drum—so annoying," Shen Xitong remarked with a chuckle.

This wasn’t Chu Ling’s first time seeing Shen Xitong, yet she was still awestruck by her beauty and presence.

"Fellow Daoist, I’m here to—"

"Stop!"

Shen Xitong instantly cut her off.

"Don’t call me ‘Fellow Daoist.’ I’m afraid you’ll stab me in the back. No need for titles—let’s just stay strangers. The closer you get to someone, the higher the chance you’ll betray them. Strangers are better… much better."

Chu Ling’s face darkened with indignation.

"How dare you slander me like this! When have I ever betrayed so many?"

"Oh? Really?"

"Let me count—Five Peaks Sword Sect, Primordial Chaos Sword Sect, Heavenly Net Sword Sect, Profound Heaven Sword Sect, Abyssal Ruin Sword Sect…"

With each name spoken, Chu Ling’s confidence waned further. Shen Xitong rattled them off effortlessly, as if reciting a menu.

Chu Ling wilted like frostbitten eggplant.

In her past life, she hadn’t even realized how many she had betrayed.

Back then, Lu Ye had given her the fewest treasures—because everything meant for her had gone to compensating others.

At first, Lu Ye had thought she genuinely lacked resources. Only later did he realize she simply enjoyed betrayal.

Now, it seemed she just wanted to make trouble for him.

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