The Anarchic Consort

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Chapter 830: Kissing In Public

“She’s moving back?” The man laughed in a low tone. He took a glance at the immortal, pulled the chain over from the bed and cast it aside. Wind flowed from his partly unbuttoned black robe due to his movements.

The immortal could clearly see the anger flashing in the Emperor’s eyes.

“What a good way to go against me.”

His eyes were cold as he said that. The chains under his feet were broken into ashes as he walked out.

The immortal could not understand what he meant. How is moving out an action of going against the Emperor?

Could it be that the way Lord Phoenix and the Emperor got along was just an act?

And they are now having a conflict because they realized that they are incompatible?

Sigh, it’s only been a few days and they’re about to fight again.

The immortal shook his head. Just before he finished sighing, the Emperor who was walking in front of him landed a punch on the wall. His faint abs looked even more aggressive with his action and every inch of that perfection was enchanting.

“She is the first woman to leave me behind.” The man smiled again. The expression on his face could not be seen in the dark, but under the veil of his long black hair was a dark and cold countenance.

The immortal got even more confused. What did the Emperor mean by leaving him behind?

Why could he not understand the Emperor’s words at all?

The man raised his eyes and the corners of his mouth were even more playful now, “Looks like conquering her heart would be more important. Go and prepare, we’ll be making our way to Buddhism.”

“Buddhism?” Is he trying to seek revenge on Lord Phoenix? The immortal guessed as his eyes widened. He asked hesitantly, “Emperor, isn’t it inappropriate to go to someone’s house to fight?”

The man glanced at him again, “Who said that I am going there to fight? I am going there to chant some sutras to get rid of the ghoulish aura.”

“Oh.” The immortal lowered his head and pondered. The Emperor was never interested in sutra chanting. Out of 10 invitations from Buddhism, he would only attend once as he finds it too annoying. Why is he being so proactive today?

Well, it would be fine as long as he’s not going there for a fight.

The immortal nodded his little head and ran to send a post to Buddhism.

The post was received by Golden Lotus. After all, she was the one who chanted sutras to the Emperor for the past few days. Hence, she would naturally be the one to welcome him this time too.

Golden Lotus also received the news that the Emperor had actually taken the initiative to come and listen to the sutra chanting this time. Therefore, she had already requested for Little Shami to clean up a meditation room, and even prepared the Mahayana scriptures.

However, the man did not enter the meditation room, but stopped on the way to the peak of Mountain Tenya instead. He stared at the Bodhi tree in the distance as he scattered the fish food in his hands, “Let’s chant sutras here.”

“Here?” Golden Lotus’ expression froze for a moment before she smiled lightly, “It seems like Emperor isn’t aware that in order to eliminate the ghoulish aura, one would need to be under the illumination of the Light of Buddha. We have not reached the meditation room yet. I’m worried that there would be no gains from chanting sutra here.”

The man heard her words and laughed, “I heard that every person who wishes to become a Buddha must go through this path to fulfill their merits. If this is the case, eliminating ghoulish aura should work just fine even without the Light of Buddha on this road.”

No one refuted his words because what the man said was true.

Golden Lotus smiled gently and did not speak any further. She asked Little Shami to bring the scriptures.

The Emperor’s appearance halted the paces of many Lady Buddhas who were passing by.

Just by standing there casually, he had caught the attention of many.

This person seemed to be born with this ability.

Little Monk, who was following alongside Phoenix, saw the Emperor and exclaimed, “Oh my, it’s the Emperor! Why would he be chanting sutras out here instead of going to the meditation room?”

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Phoenix did not even blink her eyes. She quietly watered with the mythical water, then handed the empty bottle to Little Monk, “Let’s go.”

She had a smile at the corner of her lips as she reached out to pat Little Monk’s head.

There was hesitation in Little Monk’s steps as he wanted to take a few more glances at the Emperor.

It was destined that they would pass by one another.

The man smiled as he noticed that Phoenix was approaching him.

Little Monk politely chanted, “Amitabha.”

Phoenix acted just like usual. She nodded as a sign of greeting.

The Emperor’s gaze instantly sank deeply.

It was clear that he was not pleased with how Phoenix acted. He always felt that she did not care about anything. She could start and end anything, anytime she wanted.

“You don’t even dare to say anything to me now. It seems like you’re afraid of me.” The man’s words were so obviously provoking that everyone around could hear him.

Be it Little Shami or the Lady Buddhas who were around him, all of them looked at his direction.

Phoenix stopped walking and looked at him with her eyebrows raised, “Emperor, you are overthinking.”

“Am I?” The man leaned forward with a smile and had his mouth near her ear, “How is your body feeling? Does it still hurt?”

Phoenix’s fingers tensed up and she went around him without saying a word…

The man squinted his beautiful eyes!

Even the slow-witted Little Monk could see that there was something going on between them.

However, Little Monk could not understand one thing. How did their relationship become so intense?

Golden Lotus could also feel the awkwardness in the air and smiled with her head down. She then raised her head and said to the man, “Emperor, Lord Phoenix enjoys watering the Bodhi here. She has always preferred quietness. Let’s go to the meditation room to chant sutras.”

Little Monk took a glance at the Emperor behind him and reached out to pull at the corner of Phoenix’s clothes, “My lord, the Emperor seems rather displeased.”

“Go back.” Phoenix answered Little Monk in two words emotionlessly.

Right after Little Monk nodded, he could see the Emperor making his way toward Phoenix. In front of everyone, he pulled her over, lowered his head slightly and kissed her right on the lips!

Everyone could not hold in their gasps and almost every Lady Buddha looked toward their direction.

At that moment, Golden Lotus had a ghastly expression, and her hand that was stretched outward froze.

Phoenix’s eyes opened wide as she was still not used to being kissed. The tip of her tongue was numb from all the sucking, and there was a burning sensation in her mouth as the flaming tongue moved its way around. Even her back started shivering…

She clenched her hands and forced her teeth together.

The man let go of her the moment he felt a sharp pain. Their mouths were filled with the taste of blood and instead of fading the heat, it evoked some tangled memories.

Phoenix looked at him and said coldly, “Is this how an Emperor greets someone?”

The man caressed his bleeding lips as he stared straight at Phoenix. The smile on the corners of his lips had indescribable wickedness.

It did not seem like the two of them had just kissed. It felt as if they were going to have a duel…

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