Hammer in her left hand, sword in her right, the eldest sister is connected to both worlds.

Chapter 270 Plot Correction

Xue Lan left Yan Chengxue at Luoxia Mountain. As she was leaving, the young man called her back:

"Xue Lan!" The young man's tone was no longer as casual as before:

"Before I get there, do not act rashly regarding those things!"

Upon hearing this, Xue Lan smiled knowingly: "Aren't you overestimating me?"

Yan Chengxue was a little angry at her grinning face: "I know you're good at setting up formations, but I don't trust you much as a person."

The woman slowly walked outside, and Yan Chengxue called out again as she watched her retreating figure:

"Xue Lan!"

Then she saw the woman slowly raise her hand and wave it behind her back: "I understand!"

Emerging from the cave containing the array's core, Xue Tong, who had been hidden in Xue Lan's sleeve, flew out, her voice tinged with amusement: "Your friends are making me want to cry!"

Xue Lan feigned curiosity and asked, "Why?"

Xue Tong, hands on her hips as she did when she was a child, said, "Think about it, they're always worried that you'll cause trouble and ruin yourself, but they've never doubted your abilities."

Xue Lan was taken aback by what she heard, then smiled and looked at Xue Tong: "Didn't you never have any doubts either?" After saying that, she walked towards the boundless darkness ahead. At the border of the Thunder Kui Formation facing the desolate region, Lin Su and Wu Yijun were waiting for her.

"Xue Lan, wait!" Xue Tong didn't react until the woman had walked quite a distance ahead. A girl in an orange dress caught up with the woman and blocked her way with her hands behind her back.

"Are you praising me, Lord Wolf?"

Xue Lan looked at her current appearance and chuckled softly, her voice carrying a mischievous glint: "No!"

"Yes, it is! I say it is, and it is!" Xue Tong wasn't angry. The girl's eyes sparkled as she bounced around in front of Xue Lan.

"You have no idea, Lord Wolf. When I first found out your identity, I even drafted my will, just waiting for you to get angry and get rid of me."

"But then I realized that you are different from the one I saw in the previous storyline."

"What did the plot say before?" Xue Lan asked, following the girl's words.

"A peerless genius, arrogant and disdainful of the laws of heaven!" Xue Tong replied.

Xue Lan's expression stiffened: "Is there any difference between you and me?"

Xue Tong shook her head: "He's never even met you. How could he write such a bad thing about you with just his pen? Why won't he write anything good about you? Clearly... sob sob sob."

Before the girl could finish her sentence, Xue Lan raised her hand and cast a silencing spell.

Xue Lan patted her head: "Have you forgotten what happened in the Garan Secret Realm? Don't talk like that again!"

Xue Tong covered her head.

Xue Lan smiled softly where the girl couldn't see.

After his soul solidified, he was truly an extraordinary child.

Xue Tong walked ahead silently the rest of the way, her steps quick and she looked sullen.

Xue Lan counted them from behind:

"one……"

Before she could even finish counting, she heard Xue Tong's voice in her mind: "Why is that? You treated me like this when I was little? And you're treating me like this now?"

Xue Lan clapped her hands and, unusually seriously, answered Xue Tong's question: "Because there are no younger generation members. Zeng Xiaoshan comes from a family of businessmen, and he's a clever little devil. You can't bully him."

Xue Tong completely ignored her and kept rushing forward. She vowed not to speak to Xue Lan for the next two days.

Half an hour later, Xue Tong saw a semi-circular arc of light at the edge of the Thunder Kui Formation. Two figures were standing there, looking in her and Xue Lan's direction.

"Next, it's time for the battlefield," Xue Lan said slowly, her tone filled with melancholy.

Xue Tong nodded. Having lived in the Yuanming Realm with Xue Lan for so long, she also knew that war was not just cold, hard numbers, and that high-level demons were not just pretty fools.

The four of them reunited and slowly passed through the Lei Kui Formation.

"Plot corrections have begun. Please check it as soon as possible, 001!"

The instant Xue Tong passed through the great formation, the cold, mechanical voice of the main system suddenly echoed in his mind.

"Correcting the plot? What the heck?" the girl muttered to herself as she opened the panel.

The next moment, Wu Yijun saw Xue Tong beside him turn pale, as if she had seen something terrifying.

"Tongtong?" Wu Yijun asked with concern.

Upon hearing this, Xue Lan turned around, only to have her wrist grabbed by the girl.

Xue Tong was speechless; the girl's eyes were filled with tears, which fell like a torrent from a burst dam.

"Xue Lan... Si Yin, she, Si Yin..." The girl's voice trembled in her mind's eye, and Xue Lan heard a cold voice:

"Host?"

Xue Lan's expression changed slightly; this was the voice of the main system.

Xue Lan noticed that a passage of text radiating golden light had appeared out of thin air in front of her.

Long Siyin, one of the main generals of the human race in their campaign against the desolate region, was captured by the Ninth Prince of the Demon Clan, Ji Yan. Their love-hate relationship culminated in a happy ending.

Xue Lan's voice was icy cold: "I almost forgot about him."

The woman's voice was soft, like a feather, but the killing intent it contained made the inner demons in her mind stand up.

The main system stood in that space, looking at Xue Tong who was crying her eyes out, and spoke:

[Host, modifying the plot is difficult; this time, it's about annihilation.]

Xue Lan nodded slightly: "Does that mean all the plot points I modified will be corrected?"

"No... he seems quite fixated on this part of the storyline," the main system replied.

"Then let him be persistent!" Xue Lan said with a mocking smile, "Every time the plot is revised, I will change it again!"

In the void, the main system glanced at Xue Tong, who was crying her eyes out, and spoke:

[He has decided to abandon this world. This is the final revision. If it's convenient for you, sir, it would be best to kill him.]

"Right on my mind!"

Knowing what Long Siyin would encounter next, Xue Lan didn't bother to travel slowly. The group sped along and arrived at Qingfeng Terrace in just three hours.

The Qingfengtai camp was enormous, housing hundreds of thousands of human and demon soldiers, and was protected by formations set up by Master Chen. As soon as the group approached the camp, people came out to greet them.

The newcomer was Xu Qizhou, whom we hadn't seen in a long time. The young man had honed his skills in the desolate region for several years, and his swordsmanship had improved rapidly. Xue Lan glanced at him and discovered that he had actually reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Xu, on advancing to the Nascent Soul stage. Where is Siyin?" Xue Lan bowed to the person in front of him.

"Ten years have passed, and you're still so perfunctory." Xu Qizhou seemed to have anticipated Xue Lan's deadpan reaction, and rolled his eyes at her before asking, "She led troops to scout ahead yesterday. Do you need to see her?"

Upon hearing that Long Siyin had already left, Xue Lan knew that things could not be delayed any longer. The woman cut to the chase: "Siyin is in danger!"

Xu Qizhou immediately became serious: "Go after them now? Are the two of us enough? Should we call Auntie? Grandmaster Qingyin is currently in the camp!"

Xue Lan waved her hand: "The two of us will set off first and send a message to Yue Cheng and Master Chen, asking them to bring their troops to follow."

This time, she wants to capture them alive.