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## Credits

### Illustrator

Xiao Tong Kong

The **11th chapter** of the novel is titled *"Corpse"* in English, and 《尸身》 in Traditional Chinese. It was published in volume 2 by Seven Seas (April 19, 2022), and in volume Template:Novel/Chinese/Volume by Pinsin Studio (September 15, 2022) in Chinese.
It contains original web novel serialization chapters 50-52.

## Web Novel Chapters Included

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### Chapter 50

Realizing the truth, Qingqiu kicks Binghe, who receives it straight-on without retreating a single step. Binghe feels wronged: “I can’t do it even in a dream?” Caught off guard, Qingqiu's back is slammed into the green bamboo. Binghe pushes him down and presses another kiss on his lips. In the interval of their chaotic breathing, Luo Binghe whispered: “Shizun, I was wrong…”

Shen Qingqiu finally managed to pull out a hand and press it against Luo Binghe’s chest. "He didn’t raise the male protagonist into an asexual, and it wasn’t a problem of him being masochistic either ... He had raised the male protagonist into being gay ...! No wonder he hadn’t received a single wife and his harem was in such an awful state. Women were already incapable of attracting his interest and couldn’t be linked to his coolness level!

Qingqiu stubbornly resists, until Binghe suddenly lets him go. As the Dream Realm dissipates, Qingqiu leaps onto the roof of Huan Hua Palace's main hall, seeing flames lighting up the entire main hall area, and decides to leave to protect his integrity. Just then he hears Qingge's name and makes a heel-face turn. Qingqiu mixes into the large army rushing over, joining them on their way to the Huan Hua Pavilion. Qingqiu dodges the attacks launched at the army. Inside the cold coffin-like room, they find Binghe just out of bed only wearing his inner clothes. "Luo Binghe’s right hand was placed on the Xin Mo sword that never left his side, and the snow-white blade had already left its sheath by half; on the other side, his left hand held" Qingqiu's lifeless, half-exposed body.

Seven steps away was Qingge facing him, calling him a bastard for violating his Shizun's dead body. Binghe blocks Cheng Luan's sharp edge with his scabbard. When Qingge almost injured the corpse, he immediately called back his sword and began fighting Binghe using his spiritual energy. In the scuffle, that body’s clothes loosened and slid down to the waist, and Luo Binghe’s palm directly attached to the fair flesh. Liu Qingge’s eyes turned completely bloodshot: “Brute, no matter what, he is your Shizun!” Luo Binghe calmly said: “If it were someone else, do you think I would do this?”

Ignoring the dumbstruct Huan Hua Palace disciples encircling them, Binghe focused on dealing with Qingge. Unlike the rest, Qingqiu was unable to look directly at the sight out of embarrassment. He flashes behind Qingge's back and aids him with a gentle but firm stream of qi, allowing Qingge to turn the tables slightly. Qingge asks the person behind him with a whisper, receiving no answer. In order to protect the corpse from the surging spiritual power, Binghe was forced to let go. A few disciples move to act, but halts when Binghe yells at them to not touch the corpse. Qingqiu removes the stream of spiritual power from Qingge's back, and leaps forward to carefully catch his own corpse.

Shen Qingqiu dodged a spiritual burst powerful enough to split mountains and crack stone. Binghe's gaze is ferocious as the corpse's robes has slipped enough to fully expose its upper body. Flustered, Qingqiu hurriedly pulled up the corpse’s clothes and sent this hot potato towards Qingge. Binghe reaches out to catch it, but is caught up in Qingqiu's entanglement. Not sure to know where to touch, Qingge resists the impulse to push the body away from himself, and instead wraps it in his outer robe and recalls Cheng Luang.

Binghe explodes in anger, hurling the disciples aside. Qingqiu notices Zheng Yang and Xiu Ya, two broken swords now repaired and tied together. Luo Binghe fiercely shouted: “Liu Qingge, for Shizun’s sake I have spared your life time and time again. If you insist on seeking death, then don’t blame me!” Qingge glances at him before leaping onto his sword, escaping. Binghe steps forward to attack, but is stopped by a sudden backlash of the Xin Mo sword, forcing him to helplessly watch Qingge leave with Qingqiu's corpse under his arm.

Shen Qingqiu had been planning to take advantage of his daze to slip away, but couldn't bring himself to leave at seeing Binghe's pitiful visage. Losing his chance to escape unnoticed, Binghe fixates his eyes on him, launching an explosive shot. Suddenly, a black shadow flashes out from the crowd, wrapping Qingqiu up and leaving like a whirlwind.

Standing in the ruins of the pavilion, the disciples hurriedly kneel down. Sha Hualing finally makes her way over, but the moment she arrives, Binghe sends her flying back, making her vomit three liters of blood: “The person you brought back was truly not bad.” Frightened, she reports that they had detected and acted to deal with Qingge's invasion, but that someone else had destroyed the maze formation this time, allowing Qingge to break through. Luo Binghe stared in the direction that Liu Qingge had disappeared on his sword. He slowly clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking.