As for the location of the Evil Suppressing Sect, although the name of the number one cultivation sect was very well-known, and even remote places knew that there was a place where immortals lived, very few people knew the exact location of the Evil Suppressing Sect.

The situation inside the Evil Suppressing Sect was also a secret. In short, it was a cultivation sect that was like a mystery.

Logically speaking, a sect that was respectfully called the number one cultivation sect and had a long history from a thousand years ago, as the holy land of all the cultivators in the world, should have a lot of disciples and be very high-profile. At the very least, it shouldn't be like this, where even ordinary cultivators didn't know where it was.

However, they didn't take the normal path.

Shu Yu and Hidden Mist were both mortals, and most self-cultivators didn't interact much with mortals. It was as if they felt that they were superior to others. The lower the cultivation level of self-cultivators, the more arrogant they were. The disciples of the real big sects, on the other hand, were more humble.

However, the problem was that with their current ordinary status, they couldn't come into contact with high-level cultivators at all. Those with low magical power could only use small things like talismans. They couldn't even fly, so they were especially arrogant.

Chu Yu and Yin Lan could find these kinds of cultivators, but they didn't know where they were.

In the end, Chu Yu decided to find some famous cultivation sects to inquire about.

Situ Jingjing was a girl who had never left the imperial capital of the Wuyue Kingdom before she was eighteen years old. Later, when the kingdom was destroyed, she directly got together with the overbearing male protagonist Long Xuan. She didn't know anything about cultivation, which was very distant to mortals. At most, she had only heard of a few sects and didn't know much about others. Chu Yu knew even less about them.

Fortunately, Yin Lan was there. He was a man of sacrifice and had come into contact with many things that ordinary people didn't know. He also happened to know the approximate location of the two cultivation sects.

Therefore, Chu Yu peacefully followed Yin Lan deep into the mountains and forests. It was said that those cultivation sects liked to stay in places that were far away from mortal cities.

They were now looking for a cultivation sect called the Reiki Group. For this reason, they had been deep in the mountains for three days.

Chu Yu thought that she could hold on. After all, when she was in the Qing Ye Secret Territory, she often ran around in the wilderness.

However, she had overestimated her current delicate body. In the past, she felt that it was easy and she could get used to it quickly because of the strong body of the Demonic Clan and their constantly increasing martial strength.

With her current body, it was already amazing that she could persist for three days in this remote and uninhabited mountain.

Holding the sword in his hand, Chu Yu staggered along the path that Hidden Mist had opened up. His breathing was heavy.

She felt like she was seeing double, and she felt like she was stepping on cotton.

She raised her hand and touched her forehead. It was burning hot. Chu Yu, who was in a state of confusion, was slow to react. She had a fever.

It had been more than a year since she had transmigrated, and this was the first time she had fallen sick.

However, when she thought about how she had only slept in the mountains for the past few nights, and how her clothes were soaked in dew when she woke up in the morning. She had only eaten dried meat. With the delicate body of a princess like Situ Jingjing, it would be strange if she didn't fall sick.

Hidden Mist walked in front of her and silently opened up a path for her. Not only did he cut away the thorns and branches, but he also cleared away the dead branches and stones on the ground. Even so, his speed was still much faster than Chu Yu's.

He didn't seem to have noticed her condition. Chu Yu didn't want to cause him trouble, so she gritted her teeth and continued to walk forward. She thought that maybe she would be better after sweating a little.

Due to Hidden Mist's ambiguous feelings towards Situ Jingjing in the original work, Chu Yu was sure that this loyal dog had a crush on her princess. Therefore, although she had been friendly to him these past few days, she didn't give him the wrong impression that she was being ambiguous. She didn't want to accidentally harm him.

Hidden Mist was also very conscious. Unless it was necessary, he wouldn't get within three steps of her.

After Chu Yu persisted on walking for a while, she tripped and her vision turned black. She fell forward and sat in a pile of fallen leaves.

Hidden Mist stopped what he was doing and turned to look at her.

Chu Yu held her forehead and said in a low voice with a bitter smile, "I think I'm sick. It looks like I'm going to cause you trouble. I'm really sorry."

As she spoke, she tried to sit up with her hands, but she didn't have any strength left. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't sit up.

Seeing her futile efforts, Hidden Mist, who had been standing there quietly watching her, moved. He walked towards Chu Yu step by step. When Chu Yu tried to sit up again, he happened to catch her.

Chu Yu's eyes were tightly shut, and her brows were slightly furrowed. It looked like she couldn't hold on any longer and had fainted.

The person lying motionlessly in his arms with her eyes tightly shut seemed to evoke Hidden Mist's thoughts for a moment.

A ripple appeared in his calm eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Hidden Mist suddenly reached out and touched Chu Yu's cheek. He seemed to like the scalding sensation, so he covered Chu Yu's face with his entire palm. Finally, his hand stopped at Chu Yu's eyes.

After rubbing those eyes for a while, Hidden Mist's gaze landed on Chu Yu's dry and peeling lips.

He seemed to be thinking for a while before he slowly lowered his head and licked Chu Yu's lips.

Chu Yu moved, and a soft moan escaped from her lips.

Hidden Mist tapped Chu Yu's forehead, and Chu Yu immediately fell into a deep sleep.

Hidden Mist's finger moved away from Chu Yu's forehead and slid down the tip of her nose, which was covered in tiny beads of sweat, to her lips.

Hidden Mist hugged her and leaned against the ground. He lowered his head to look at her, making it impossible to see his expression. He moved his finger and moved it a little along Chu Yu's slightly opened lips. He then pressed down on Chu Yu's lower lip.

Her lips, which were dry from dehydration, began to bleed from his movements. The faint smell of blood filled the air, and Hidden Mist's finger was also stained with some blood.

He raised his hand to his lips and stuck out his tongue to lick the blood stains on his finger. His half-closed eyes were dark red.

After licking his finger, he still felt that it wasn't enough, so he lowered his head and began to carefully lick Chu Yu's lips, licking away all the blood that had seeped out.

His movements gradually became gentle. When he raised his head again, Chu Yu's lips were already moist.

Placing his finger on her full lips again, Hidden Mist's voice sounded in the unconscious Chu Yu's ears. It was like the whispers of a lover, but it also carried a bloody and evil aura.

"If you can't satisfy me, I'll eat you, from your skin to your bones, from your blood to your flesh … … Every inch, every inch … … This time, I won't even let your soul go, alright?"

Chu Yu had a strange dream. She dreamed that Fu Wang was drying salted fish in the yard, and the air was filled with the smell of fish.

Then Fu Wang stood there and counted the fish. One, two, three, four … … After he finished counting the fish, he turned around and asked her with a smile, "Do you want to eat fish today?"

Chu Yu looked at the yard full of fish. After catching so many fish, what would she do if she didn't eat them all? Thus, she nodded and said, "Alright, let's make fish soup."

But Fu Wang didn't agree. He pointed at a fish and said, "Fry fish." Then he pointed at another fish, "Braise fish."

"Alright, alright, alright. As you wish."

"Today we'll eat fish, tomorrow we'll eat fish, and the day after tomorrow we'll eat fish … …"

When Chu Yu heard him say this, she quickly asked, "Why don't we eat something else? How long will it take for us to eat so many fish?"

Fu Wang smiled and said, "A thousand years."

Chu Yu was shocked awake by the terrifying decision to eat a thousand year old fish.

She opened her eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling. She was still immersed in that strange dream. She couldn't help but think that if Fu Wang was still by her side, even if she had to eat a thousand year old fish, she, she would still try.

"Princess, you're awake."