On the other side, Yan Qianli felt the restraint of the Heavenly Dao Contract. Although his thoughts became serious, he was not tangled up about it.
The restraint was mutual. Since this was a gamble, Qiu Wuji was not guaranteed to win.
He could also win the wager, and not only obtain the Primordial Void Fire, but also trample on Qiu Wujiâs Cloud Horizon Sect.
Yesâ¦the affairs of the sects outside the field will also affect the balance of the duel between the two sides. This matter cannot be taken lightly, and it needed to be planned carefullyâ¦
Yan Qianli pondered in his heart and smiled, âSince the Heavenly Dao Contract has been established and I have also agreed, when will our battle be? Sect Master Qiu can come up with a plan.â
Qiu Wujiâs beautiful eyes turned, she said smilingly, âWhat do you think?â
Yan Qianli laughed heartily and turned away, âThen on the fifteenth of July, the Night of a Hundred Ghosts!â
Qiu Wuji watched as Yan Qianliâs figure burned with flames and disappeared into the distance, seemingly indifferent, but in fact she was cursing inwardly, âThere was no such thing as the Night of a Hundred Ghosts in our world. Why are you adding random elements?â
âHuh? I was writing smoothly and came up with this setting on a whim. Thatâs inspiration. Besides, the next plot really is about the Night of a Hundred Ghosts. Oh, and the title of the volume can also use this term. Itâs so cool, haha, Iâm so smart.â
Qiu Wuji gritted her teeth and really wanted to drag him here and give him a beating.
But she found out she couldnât.
It was really a vast and mysterious fate, intangible and invisible. He could find her, but she didnât know where he was.
Chu Ge also noticed and said, âDo you want to beat me up but donât have a target? Hahaha, isnât that amazing? Call me the Creator God!â
Qiu Wujiââ¦â
She gritted her teeth and flew back to the sect on her sword. As soon as she entered the sect, she said, âGo and do the things I arranged earlier. I need to go into seclusion and prepare for the battle with Yan Qianli.â
In the next moment, Chu Ge in front of the computer was lifted up by the back of his collar. âDo you think I canât beat you? Itâs amazing? Creator God?â
âWhat the f*ck?â Chu Ge was bewildered. âHey, donât beat me ! Are you coming out so easily now? You donât need to wait for a cooldown? Isnât that unreasonabe⦠â
Qiu Wuji sneered, âWhat? Donât want me to come out at any time?â
âHow could that be?â Chu Ge was excited, âItâs really awesome if you can come out at any time. When Iâm in danger, I can shout for help and be invincible, right?â
âYouâre thinking too highly of yourself. Why should I listen to you when you shout for help?â Qiu Wuji said angrily, âAre you acting like youâre the lord of heaven and forgetting your identity? Iâve been gone for more than ten days in my own world. The sect has done a lot of things secretly during this time. Iâve recovered from all my soul fatigue during such a long time. Otherwise, how could I dare to rashly make an appointment with Yan Qianli for a battle? Do you think Iâm as foolish as you?â
âOh, so itâs been more than ten days for you?â Chu Ge thought about it and realized that it made sense. Although it had only been one day in his world, the time in the book advanced quickly with consecutive updates. The same thing happened last time, with the Poison Hand Devil Lord incident happening âseven days later,â and she returned the next day.
In other words, if he wanted to speed up the appearance of Qiu Wuji, all he had to do was write âthree days laterâ or âseven days laterâ? What if he wrote âa thousand years laterâ? Would Qiu Wuji really be stuck there for a thousand years?
The thought made him shudder.
âAlso, why do I have to come out just because I can?â Qiu Wuji glanced at him and asked, âDo you have any misconceptions about me? Do you think I have nothing to do?â
âOh, stop with the formal tone,â Chu Ge laughed. âDidnât we go over this before? Why are you doing this on purpose?â
Qiu Wuji snorted and didnât answer.
âIf you want to understand the new world, you have to come out eventually,â Chu Ge said with a smile. âEven without that, you need to see my subsequent comparisons to figure out how to break free from the storyâs influence.â
Qiu Wuji let out a light sigh.
It was this kind of attitude that made her unable to dislike Chu Ge.
If it were any other man, someone who could manipulate her life, define her thoughts and love, they wouldnât be like Chu Ge who genuinely tried to help her get out.
Maybe his goals were different from others. He just wanted to write a character who could truly become independent, which would be pretty awesome.
Qiu Wuji didnât argue with him anymore and instead asked, âCan you appear as the Heavenly Dao anytime now? Can you do anything else?â
âFor now, it doesnât seem like it. Itâs only when I write the storyline of you communicating with the Heavenly Dao that I can communicate with you. But I think thereâs a lot of potential in this. Iâll study it and see if I can create a scenario where the Heavenly Dao transforms into a human form. If that works, then Iâll be invincible when I arriveâ¦â
âI think the possibility of that is low. Itâs too absurd to think that a person who didnât cultivate all his life can become invincible. That has to be problematic, right? Or maybe it goes against the âconsistencyâ that you need in your novel if you suddenly come up with the idea of Heavenly Dao transforming into a human?â
âHiss, you understand so much nowâ¦â
Qiu Wuji gritted her teeth and said, âCanât I be jealous? Iâve been cultivating for ten thousand years, and you just come in and become invincible. Why should that be?â
âOkay, okay, I know youâre an old lady!â As he spoke, Chu Ge quickly assumed a defensive posture.
Qiu Wuji glanced at him and said, âYou sad masochist. I wonât satisfy you.â
Chu Ge: â?â
âA low-level cultivator who hasnât even reach the Qi refining stage, donât think about being invincible every day.â Qiu Wuji sneered, âIf you really want to enter our world in a big way, you definitely need to have a certain foundation in cultivation, no doubt about it. I suspect the reason why you can communicate this time is also because youâve already started cultivating.â
Chu Ge thought it made sense and didnât say anything. It was reasonable, but if he really wanted to achieve what desired, he would have to cultivate for a long timeâ¦
âAs for comparing my actions to your plot, thatâs the serious matter,â Qiu Wuji said as she leaned in to look at the chapter he had published. As she read, her expression gradually became more and more unpleasant.
Chu Ge asked curiously, âWhatâs wrong?â
âThisâ¦whatâs the meaning of the battle for supremacy?â
âOh, this is based on a deduction from the plot. You see, this kind of game involving the strongest will definitely attract worldwide attention and have far-reaching consequences, with both sides having friendly and hostile forces, and mutual involvement. As the head of a sect, even if you didnât have this kind of management awareness in the past, , you would certainly prepare for it in the face of a major battle.â
Qiu Wuji fell silent.
Looking at her expression, Chu Ge cautiously said, âItâs not necessary to compete for dominance, but in a sectâs internal strife, using various means is what a leader who dominates the scene should do. And if you can really subdue or even destroy the Fire Prison Sect, you will be able to overlook the world, and you will be the uncrowned emperor even without talking about fighting for supremacy.â
Qiu Wuji looked up and thought for a long time, then suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, âI thought I had changed my style of doing things, but it turns out the logical deduction I came up with was something you wrote?â
âUmâ¦â
âSo, did I do this because of what you wrote, or because I truly believed it?â
Chu Ge thought for a moment and replied, âYou are different now from the past. In the past, you couldnât sense if your thoughts were being imposed upon, but you can now. If you didnât feel any such signs this time, it may not be because of what I wrote.â
Qiu Wuji became more alert, âWhat is it then?â
Chu Ge smiled, âWhy canât it be that our hearts are in sync?â
Qiu Wuji glared at him angrily, while Chu Ge calmly met her gaze.
After staring at each other for a while, Qiu Wuji turned her eyes away, âItâs not necessarily that our hearts are in sync; itâs just that you know me too well.â
She sighed. âWhatever the reason, it gives me a sense of fate that I canât escape, as if Iâm caught in an inescapable netâ¦I hate this feeling.â
Suddenly, Chu Ge said, âWhatâs wrong with having someone who understands you?â
Qiu Wuji looked back at him again.
âJust now, your words reminded me that our hearts might not be in sync after all,â Chu Ge smiled. âSo, Qiu Wuji, how much do you really know about me?â