All Worlds Beg the Villainess to Act Like a Human

When he saw Qiann Yan not answering, instead staring at the top of his head, he quickly reached up to touch it. The moment he felt the handkerchief, his face twisted.

"Next time, you don’t need to wrap such a handkerchief for me."

The fragrance made him sleepy, unable to concentrate on cultivation.

Qiann Yan: "Hurry up and set up the array, put some demonic Qi in it."

Such a small blade of grass, but quite fierce.

Such a short temper!

Mo Yuhuai ran into the illusory Immortal Grass Garden, still clutching the handkerchief. He originally intended to throw it aside casually, but thought it inappropriate, and eventually stuffed it into his chest.

Later, when he leaves, he will return it to that little grass.

Half an hour later, Mo Yuhuai came out from inside, his expression somewhat joyous, indicating he must have set up quite a few demon arrays inside.

"How many people in the Heavenly Realm know about your grievance with the Heavenly Emperor?" Qiann Yan asked.

"All the veteran Immortals know. It’s not a secret, just because I’m a stone, they don’t consider me equal and don’t think Zhang Jinghao did anything wrong."

Qiann Yan: "After the conflict, go straight to the Heavenly Emperor, don’t hit anyone else, just shout a few slogans."

"What slogans?" Mo Yuhuai was puzzled. Do you now need to shout slogans and follow procedures before fighting?

"Just shout, ’Today is about revenge, it’s a grudge between you and the Heavenly Emperor, it doesn’t involve others, nor does it harm the innocent. If anyone insists on interfering, then I won’t be polite.’ " Qiann Yan whispered a reminder, "No matter how many small minions the Heavenly Emperor sends to obstruct you, don’t hit them hard. These minions are not important, killing them won’t benefit you. Capture the leader first; without capturing their leader, killing these minions might only boost their morale."

"With your strength, only the Heavenly Emperor’s group can oppose you. You shouldn’t be hindered by killing a few small minions. In short, you seek revenge on the Heavenly Emperor, unrelated to others. The minions will naturally cower when they see your prowess."

Mo Yuhuai mused, beginning to understand vaguely: "Are you trying to prevent the Heavenly Emperor from using me as a threat to the Three Realms, and rally everyone to eliminate me?"

"You’re not completely slow."

Mo Yuhuai gritted his teeth: "I’ve never been slow."

Qiann Yan: "Then why were you heavily injured and forced to escape into the Demon Abyss after being outmaneuvered?"

"I was just too trusting of Zhang Jinghao."

Qiann Yan wanted to say more, but seeing Mo Yuhuai on the verge of losing it, his face flushing red in anger and anxiety, he withheld his words: "The Heavenly Emperor is truly a wily fox; it’s not your fault, he’s just too cunning."

"Yes, he’s exceedingly cunning." Mo Yuhuai was no longer angry, agreeing instead. This little grass indeed knew how to speak.

"Then, let’s act separately. When the Heavenly Emperor comes to stop me, you look for the right moment to appear."

"They’re bound by interests. If they realize the Heavenly Emperor can no longer remain in power, they’ll start to consider another for Heavenly Emperor and might help you overthrow him."

"Stirring up trouble requires wit; don’t rashly put yourself on the opposing side."

Watching Qiann Yan’s departing figure, Mo Yuhuai realized with a start, was that little grass implying he lacked wit?

Really infuriating.

However, what she said made perfect sense.

Initially, he planned to storm into the Lingxiao Palace, but now it seemed unnecessary. He and Zhang Jinghao held a grudge; why entangle with those minions?

Wouldn’t it be walking right into Zhang Jinghao’s ambush?

Though the little grass spoke harshly, it was sensible. Alright, since her reasoning is sound, this time he’ll listen to her.

I only hold a grudge against Zhang Jinghao, and I’ll target him.

As for the minions, better scurry away.

At that moment, Qiann Yan had already passed countless celestial-looking towers, stopping before a house shrouded in mist.

The two Immortal Children at the gate glanced at each other in alarm, hurriedly stepping forward to greet: "Greetings, Lord Qiann Yan. May we ask the reason for your visit today?"

"I’m here to see Star Lord Tianyang for some matters." Qiann Yan stood at the entrance, "Lead the way."

The two Immortal Children dared not question further, obediently leading the way, though their hearts were trembling. Many in the Heavenly Realm knew about their star lord’s issues.

Avoidance was impossible; this time, the star lord was bound to suffer. Since the Venerable himself came, it seemed inevitable that he’d face several cycles of tribulation in the Mortal World.