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Li Xiaonan felt an overwhelming frustration in his heart. The more he wished for something not to happen, the more that fool insisted on doing it.
However, if that fool hadn't slapped Yuan Xian'er, causing him to be consumed by rage and directly break through the Spirit Platform, he might still be unable to regain control of his body and would remain trapped within Yuan Ying.
Li Xiaonan narrowed his eyes and thought: This is my first time actively seizing control of my body, but it will certainly not be the last. I must not let him succeed again!
"Hahaha! Do you think you have some ability? Daring to compete with me for control of this body? Hmph! Don't forget who the true owner of this body is!"
A cold and arrogant voice erupted in Li Xiaonan's mind, causing him to frown. He released Yuan Xian'er and said urgently, "Xian'er, there's something wrong with my body. I need to enter seclusion. Use the Binding Immortal Rope to bind me and guard the door. Whatever you do, don't come in!"
Yuan Xian'er took the Binding Immortal Rope, nodded, then shook her head. "I want to stay here with you."
Li Xiaonan gritted his teeth and said, "I won't be in any danger. Don't worry. Once my body recovers, I will definitely give you an explanation."
Yuan Xian'er blushed; she understood what Li Xiaonan meant by an explanation—an explanation regarding his feelings for her.
Li Xiaonan felt as if his limbs were being controlled by another person and urged, "Xian'er! Hurry! Bind me up!"
Yuan Xian'er nodded and infused True Essence Power into the Binding Immortal Rope, instantly binding Li Xiaonan tightly.
Li Xiaonan's face twisted in rage, a ferocity he had never shown before evident in his brows. "You wretched woman! Let me go! You adulterer and Concubine Yin! How dare you! You’re the real wretch! Hahaha! Without Nine Yang True Fire, just stay put and watch how I crush you!"
Yuan Xian'er bit her lip and slowly took two steps back. At that moment, Li Xiaonan seemed insane—sometimes gritting his teeth in anger, sometimes laughing maniacally. She murmured, "Xiao Nan, don’t be afraid. I’ll stay with you. I know you will get better!"
Yuan Xian'er closed the door and sat quietly at its entrance with her knees hugged to her chest, listening to the continuous laughter and curses coming from inside.
Li Xiaonan let out a sigh of relief; he hadn't expected that the Binding Immortal Rope would easily bind "himself," or more accurately, the other soul within his body.
Cunning Li Xiaonan was able to share all of Si Li Xiaonan's memories, which also allowed him to use Martial Soul Technique. Coupled with his familiarity with the original body, he found that his precision in using spells was even greater than that of Si Li Xiaonan.
Only the Harmony Technique was a forbidden area, like a locked treasure chest that could not be seen, preventing him from using the Nine Yang True Fire or unbinding the Binding Immortal Rope. The more he struggled, the faster his True Essence Power drained, and the tighter the Binding Immortal Rope became.
"Let me go!"
"Do you think I'm an idiot? Let you go? In your dreams!"
"This body originally belongs to me; you are the one who is unnecessary!"
"Unnecessary my ass! Do you think I wanted to be here?"
"Then get out of here!"
Li Xiaonan played both roles in a one-man show.
The two souls engaged in a pointless argument, with Li Xiaonan never relaxing his focus, constantly trying to seize control of the Spirit Platform. Fortunately, the Binding Immortal Rope restrained Cunning Li Xiaonan's body.
The foolish Li Xiaonan was weak but not particularly bothersome. However, after gaining consciousness, the fool seemed like a different person.
"You bastard! Don't block me! I want to find my sister!"
Li Xiaonan paused, feeling a spark of realization, and laughed heartily: "So you like Yanrong? Let me tell you, she is also my woman now."
"Hmph! This body originally belongs to me, and my sister is mine too! But I still have to thank you. If it weren't for that woman named Lu Nishang, I wouldn't have woken up. If you weren't with my sister Obedient Dragon II, I wouldn't have felt hatred and sought to reclaim my body," Cunning Li Xiaonan spat fiercely, his face twisted in rage.
Li Xiaonan finally understood why he had been in the Starry Illusion Continent for so long without noticing anything unusual about his body. It wasn't until he returned from the Underworld and met Li Yanrong and Obedient Dragon II that problems began to arise.
Normal people possess three souls and seven spirits, while Scheming beings are born with only three souls. When those three souls are damaged, they become foolish and dazed. Even if Lu Nishang repaired him, his mind remained incomplete. It wasn't until Si Li Xiaonan mistakenly took the Open Spirit Pill that someone with only three souls could think normally. Yet he still lacked the seven spirits and could never become a complete person. Concepts of good and evil were entirely foreign to Cunning Li Xiaonan; in his mind, there was only love and hate.
He loved Li Yanrong and hated the other Li Xiaonan within his body.
"Hmph! Yanrong likes me; he has no interest in you, you fool!"
"You’re talking nonsense!"
"Nonsense? Think about it carefully!"
A smirk appeared at the corner of Li Xiaonan's mouth. His words immediately weakened the momentum of Cunning Li Xiaonan. His Inner Thoughts raced! Almost there! Soon he would completely seize the Spirit Platform!
The Spirit Platform was a patch of emerald green Jade Bed in his mind, where the two souls, Scheming and **, fought like children vying for a bed. Whoever could kick the other off first would win.
Just as **Si Li Xiaonan was about to dominate the entire Spirit Platform, Cunning Li Xiaonan let out a furious roar and quickly reclaimed most of the Spirit Platform. "You're lying! I don't believe you! Sister likes me! She just doesn't know you've taken over my body! If you have the guts, let's make a bet!"
"What are the terms?" **Si Li Xiaonan gasped for breath. The struggle between their souls had been going on for three days and nights, leaving him mentally exhausted.
"One day each. We won't interfere with each other; let Sister choose who she truly loves! If she loves me, I'll imprison you forever in Yuan Ying. If she... loves you, I will never show up again..."
**Si Li Xiaonan thought quickly. He couldn't completely suppress Cunning Li Xiaonan at this moment. This bet seemed fair, but if he lost... he couldn't help but frown.
His handsome face shifted to another expression as he coldly laughed, "Are you even a man? Do you dare to accept?"
"Hmph! I'm not a man, and neither are you! Don't try to provoke me; I won't fall for it."
"You coward!"
"…"
Outside, Yuan Xian'er remained furrowed in thought. The voices inside were intermittent and had not stopped. Although she didn't know what was wrong with Li Xiaonan, her intuition told her that he was in danger at that moment.
Just then, four stunningly beautiful women appeared before her, each with a distinct appearance that took her breath away.
She was startled and quickly spread her arms wide. She knew that at this moment, she absolutely could not disturb Li Xiaonan. One against four? A bitter smile crept onto her face; it seemed that her life would end here today.
These four were indeed Li Xiaonan's wives.
Ling Kui frowned and asked, "Lu Ni Chang, are you sure this is the place?"
"Yes... I can feel Brother Xiaonan's soul is right here." As she spoke, Lu Nishang raised an arm and pointed to the house behind Yuan Xian'er.
Li Xiaonan had left the Outer Academy without a word, and it had been over a month since then. The women of Ling Kui were naturally worried. Fortunately, Lu Nishang was a Ghost Body, so finding someone was not a problem. They had traveled from the Outer Academy to Xiao Hai City.
"Miss, you don't need to be nervous. We just want to find one person; his name is Li Xiaonan. Is he here?" Although Ling Kui spoke politely, her expression remained frosty, which only made Yuan Xian'er more vigilant.
She frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
Yun Moyu's temper flared up immediately as she placed her hands on her hips and retorted, "What does it matter who we are! You still haven't answered our question!"
An ominous atmosphere enveloped the two parties. The women of Ling Kui were anxiously searching for their husband, while Yuan Xian'er saw them in a completely different light. These women had considerable cultivation; judging by their fierce demeanor, they must have come to collect a debt. She absolutely could not reveal Xiao Nan's whereabouts.
Biting her lip, she shook her head, nearly dislodging the golden hairpin Buxiao from her head. "I don't know who you're talking about; he's not here. You can leave now!"
"Sisters! She's lying! Brother Xiaonan is clearly here; I can smell him."
Yun Moyu's brows furrowed deeply as she said nothing further and struck out toward Yuan Xian'er with a palm. Yuan Xian'er braced herself to take the blow, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. It wasn't that she couldn't dodge; it was that she couldn't afford to. Behind her was a door, and if she dodged, the door would be shattered, which would undoubtedly affect Li Xiaonan inside.
Clutching her chest, she glared fiercely at the four women.
Ling Kui frowned slightly. Although she felt some blame toward Yun Moyu, she couldn't turn against her in front of outsiders. She silently pushed open the door, and the sight inside shocked her. She shot a fierce glare at Yuan Xian'er before leading the others into the room.
At that moment, Li Xiaonan was bound to the bed by a thick iron chain, his hair disheveled and his expression one of madness that neither of the women had ever seen before—an unsettling mix of crying and laughing.
The group of women hurried forward, tugging at the iron chains, their brows furrowing in concern. "Let's work together and break free!" Ling Kui said coldly.
"Okay!" the other three women replied.
"Don't!" Yuan Xian'er exclaimed in alarm.
But it was too late. Ling Kui had already broken through to the Early Stage of Spirit Separation, aided by Yun Moyu, who was at the Early Stage of Spirit Separation, Li Yanrong, who was at the Late Stage of Nascent Soul, and Lu Nishang, whose ghostly body was equivalent to the Mid Stage of Spirit Separation. The Binding Immortal Rope, cherished by many, snapped instantly!
Li Xiaonan suddenly frowned and said, "Good!"
Si Li Xiaonan had no choice; once Cunning Li Xiaonan removed the Binding Immortal Rope's restraints, he would have no advantage left.
"Hahaha! I'll go first!"
Si Li Xiaonan severed all connections with the outside world and gritted his teeth, suddenly filled with a bad premonition.
The women frowned, unsure of what was happening with Li Xiaonan.
"Sister, you're here! I've missed you so much," Li Xiaonan gently took Li Yanrong's delicate hand, his expression filled with excitement.
Li Yanrong's face flushed red as she glanced at Ling Kui and then back at Li Xiaonan. She smiled and asked, "Xiao Nan, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" The other girls knew that Li Xiaonan cared most about Ling Kui, yet this time he seemed oblivious to her presence, his eyes only on Li Yanrong.
"I'm fine! Seeing you makes me feel great!" Li Xiaonan replied with a smile, a hint of foolishness showing on his face.
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