The Sweet Life of Superstar and His Goddess Wife

Chapter 408: Midnight Terror (Fifth Update, Thanks for the Rewards)

What is the use of such an explanation? Mu Qiuniang was puzzled in her heart, but she didn’t speak.After all, she wasn’t like Dongfang Hanchen, a pure art enthusiast; she was just a pseudo-artist, with cultivation being her main profession, and other things merely pastimes.

As soon as art was mentioned, Dongfang Hanchen couldn’t stop talking, switching from one topic to another, becoming particularly talkative.

Mu Qiuniang was helpless; she couldn’t throw him out, so she could only sit there and play the audience.

Mu Mingyu had already wiped the table in the room twice and really couldn’t stand seeing that person still talking. When he first met him, he thought this person was like an immortal, so graceful, but after more contact, he found out that this person was simply an art fanatic.

No wonder, a dignified cultivator came to their ordinary world to play as an artist.

Such a person, thanks to the patience of the great-aunt, otherwise, dealing with art every day would drive ordinary people insane!

As for Xu Jing taking a fancy to him, Mu Mingyu felt—Xu Jing must be blind, otherwise, how could she not see Dongfang Hanchen’s true nature?

"Mr. Dongfang, it is quite late now. Shouldn’t you go back to rest?" Mu Qiuniang was too polite to mention it, but Mu Mingyu had no such reservations. His job was to take good care of the great-aunt, right?

Seeing it was already way past the great-aunt’s resting time, he began to see the guests off.

Dongfang Hanchen looked at the clock and stood up quickly: "Is it already this late? I’m sorry, I didn’t notice. Once I start chatting, I forget the time! Qiuniang, I’ve disturbed your rest!"

He apologized sincerely with a look of remorse.

Thus, you wouldn’t feel right getting angry with him, and Mu Mingyu could only say with a laugh, "I hope Mr. Dongfang wins tomorrow’s competition."

Regarding the results of the competition, Dongfang Hanchen appeared very indifferent: "The result isn’t important; what matters is the process."

"Mr. Dongfang, you’re absolutely right!" Mu Mingyu smiled, completely conceding.

Anyway, as long as he could get him out of the great-aunt’s room, he would agree to anything he said.

Dongfang Hanchen also sensed that he wasn’t very welcome, so he didn’t babble on. However, as he was about to step out of the door, he seemed to remember something and turned around: "Mr. Mu, isn’t it inappropriate for you to stay alone in Qiuniang’s room at such a late hour?"

I seem to be much more appropriate than you right? Mu Mingyu didn’t hesitate and said, "I was just about to leave; it’s perfect timing for us to leave together."

He turned his head and wished Mu Qiuniang a good night, advising her to rest early, promising to come back to take care of her in the morning.

"Hmm!" Mu Qiuniang nodded slightly.

The night grew deep, and the water in the bathroom gushed with sound.

Through the frosted glass, a slender figure, with long black hair hanging down, her arms gracefully extended, her silhouette revealed a perfect figure that could surely fulfill most men’s fantasies.

Especially her chest, despite her petite stature, there certainly was substance; not enough to be held within a single hand.

Her waist was immeasurably slender, seemingly one could grip it with one hand.

Her arms raised slightly, legs long and slim.

Streams gathered at her ankles, where tender little feet resided, with toes like pearls and jade, translucent and pink/cute.

When Mu Qiuniang stepped out of the bathroom, although she had cast a small spell, the water droplets couldn’t be wiped off completely, but the white undergarments did little to hide the pink hue that her skin revealed after bathing, like a beautiful blooming pink lotus, it was quite pleasing.

She sat on the bed and glanced at her phone. Before bathing, she had checked it several times, but strangely, Jiang Nuo, who usually texted and called her frequently, hadn’t bothered her today?

Mu Qiuniang felt somewhat restless.

Originally, she didn’t like to meddle in Jiang Nuo’s affairs, fearing he would think she’s probing into his privacy and not giving him the freedom to breathe. However, the unease in her heart still made her pinch her fingers.

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"Huhu..."

Jiang Nuo panted heavily, leaning on the Divine Weapon Thunder Light Sword, closely watching the group of black-clothed attackers surrounding him.

Damn it! Don’t they know this is the time he calls his wife?

Coming neither early nor late, choosing to attack him at this exact moment is too much!

Jiang Nuo let out a loud roar, swirling a beautiful sword flower, and a "Thunder Strike" shot out, shattering three of the black-clothed attackers surrounding him.

He quickly turned around and roared again, another "Thunder Strike" flew out, striking the ground and blasting out a black-clothed attacker planning a sneak attack from underground.

"Who are you guys?"

No one across said a word, they just kept attacking his vital points again and again.

Thankfully, he had previously attended devil training in the army, which made Jiang Nuo’s reflexes several times faster than before. Later, with sparring partners like Zhan Jingshu, Murong, and Mu Mingyu, his skills improved significantly.

Otherwise, encountering such a large group of black-clothed individuals, he would’ve found it quite challenging.

Especially since, on the day Mu Qiuniang left, he was attacked. It was by a middle-aged man in a Daoist robe, claiming to come from some major cultivation sect, saying he found evidence that Jiang Nuo had killed disciples of Yun Sect and come to settle the score.

Nonsense!

How long has he been cultivating?

Let alone killing, he hasn’t even hurt anyone, how could he possibly be involved with Yun Sect?

Jiang Nuo denied everything on the spot.

Unfortunately, the middle-aged man seemed convinced that he was the murderer, refusing to speak reason, waving a horsetail whisk to eliminate him.

Naturally, Jiang Nuo couldn’t just stand there and get hit, so he had to summon the Divine Weapon Thunder Light Sword to block the attack.

"A Divine Artifact?!" The middle-aged man was shocked, seeming to realize something in sudden enlightenment, "So, you killed my disciples for this item? How bold of you, thinking you could deceive heaven, steal the sun and moon, and murder in secret, that our Yun Sect wouldn’t find out? I tell you, Jiang Nuo, if you don’t hand over the divine artifact and end your life today, I will ensure you are utterly vanquished, never able to reincarnate again."

Jiang Nuo felt like rolling his eyes: "What nonsense are you spouting? This is clearly a gift from my wife; it’s the treasure her senior brother crafted back in the day. I’m the first to use it. What Yun Sect thing? I’ve never even heard of Yun Sect. I think you’re just envious of my treasure, wanting to rob it, right? If you want it, just say so, why make up excuses?"

"Nonsense! Our dignified Yun Sect would never do such things! It’s obvious you stole our Yun Sect treasure and are trying to rewritings history as yours? You, a mere loose cultivator, what capability do you have to obtain a divine artifact?" The middle-aged man shouted, attacking Jiang Nuo.

Jiang Nuo was already prepared, activating the defense mode of the space ring and engaging with the middle-aged man using the Divine Weapon Thunder Light Sword.

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

The Divine Weapon Thunder Light Sword clashed with the horsetail whisk, sparks flying everywhere.

If it weren’t for Jiang Nuo’s insufficient cultivation, unable to wield the full power of the Divine Weapon Thunder Light Sword, he would have destroyed the man’s horsetail whisk with a single strike.

Even so, seeing a few strands of horsetail whisk fall, the middle-aged man was heartbroken. You should know this whisk was something he painstakingly completed a hundred dangerous missions to exchange with the sect leader for the high-grade demon beast Golden Tiger Crystal Beast fur to make.