Such powerful pressure?
Is it an imperial grade?
No.
The Heaven Shaking Stone and Swift Cloak are imperial grade treasures, but they are far from comparable to this aura.
Could it be... a sect grade?
Or even a saint grade?
The demon spirit girl didn't dare imagine further. She only knew that this seemingly powerless slash carried an unparalleled pressure, forcing her to grovel and kneel down.
"Crack!"
The slash came closer and closer. Under the tremendous pressure, the stone slabs under the demon spirit girl's feet had already shattered, yet Zhong Qing showed no intention of stopping.
Stealing things from the martial arts school.
Even if it was just a rag, he would show no mercy.
Because this place was his warmest home. Without Master's consent, no one could damage the martial arts school, and no one could take away anything that belonged to the school.
As the fear in her heart intensified, the demon spirit girl's face grew paler. Finally, under the threat of death, she knelt to the ground with a thud.
"I dare not do it again. I'll never do it again."
She hurriedly pleaded in terror.
"Hmph!"
The long blade stopped half an inch above the demon spirit girl's head, but it still startled her into breaking out in a cold sweat.
This was the closest she had ever come to death in her life.
The humiliation of kneeling left the demon spirit girl extremely resentful, yet a bitter smile of regret appeared on her face.
That's right. Since this boy was that person's disciple, she shouldn't have looked down on him from the beginning.
Thinking of this, she quickly handed over the Swift Cloak.
"I'm warning you. If you dare steal anything from my martial arts school again, I won't be merciful next time." Zhong Qing glared at the demon spirit girl fiercely before turning around to leave.
Before leaving, Ao Qing also glanced at the demon spirit girl disdainfully.
Humph!
A mere martial spirit dare act so arrogantly?
Although this kid was silly, he was still the master's disciple. How could a mere martial spirit provoke him?
Coincidentally, the demon spirit girl happened to catch Ao Qing's contemptuous gaze, making her feel even more humiliated.
She could accept it from Zhong Qing since he was that person's disciple.
But she had even been looked down upon by a dog! This was unbearable to her. So when Zhong Qing had already turned around, she glared viciously at the dog.
"Oh yeah?"
"Still not convinced, little brat?"
Ao Qing was immediately infuriated. I am the master's pet now. In his anger, the sun-shaped mark on his forehead emitted a faint glow, and a pillar of light instantly shot out.
"What?"
The demon spirit girl's expression changed drastically as she quickly gathered all her cultivation and tried to withstand this strike.
But the pillar of light was completely unstoppable. It slammed into her chest with devastating power.
"Pfft!"
The demon spirit girl was sent flying and smashed heavily on the ground. She coughed up a mouthful of blood, but her eyes were filled with incredulity.
She, a demon spirit girl, had been blasted away by a dog again?
How was this possible?
No, something was wrong with this dog.
Could it be... the legendary Heaven Devouring Demon Wolf?
She gasped sharply.
This martial arts school was so unfathomable. That person aside, even the Four Great Martial Sects of the past were nothing to speak of. And now there was a disciple wielding a saint grade artifact, and a Heaven Devouring Demon Wolf being kept as a pet dog!
She was filled with regret. She shouldn't have impulsively tried to steal the Swift Cloak.
This was truly a mistake that would leave her heartbroken for eternity!
Now it seemed she had no choice but to carry out her plan tonight. Only by succeeding could she resolve all these matters.
The banquet finally began.
As promised, Yi Feng arrived early to book a table. Now that he had money, he naturally didn't skimp and chose one of the best restaurants in Pingjiang City.
With little bridges and flowing water, there were even firework shows at night. Recalling how the two girls had helped him today, treating them to a place like this to show his gratitude was not excessive.
After all, girls liked this kind of atmosphere.
After securing a table, Yi Feng sat on a bench in the restaurant's front hall to wait for the two girls.
Just then, a young man holding a paper fan walked over. Judging by his looks, he was quite a refined gentleman. He smiled and said, "Brother, could you scoot over a bit?"
Yi Feng nodded and moved aside.
After the young man sat down, he smiled and greeted, "Thanks, brother. You're also here to eat, right?"
"Yes," Yi Feng replied with a smile and nod, seeing that this was an affable fellow.
"From the looks of it, brother, you're waiting for a girl?" the young man said with a grin.
"Uh..." Yi Feng rubbed his nose and nodded.
"What a coincidence," the young man said mysteriously. "Let me introduce myself, I'm Wang Xuan. Actually, I'm also waiting for a girl."
He then chatted volubly, "You wouldn't believe it, brother. It wasn't easy getting this girl to agree to have dinner with me here. I pursued her for three whole months before she said yes. But thinking of her beauty, it was worth it!"
Just as Wang Xuan finished speaking, an elegant and refined lady walked in wearing a long dress.
"Xiaoyu!" Wang Xuan quickly called out while nudging Yi Feng, "Brother, this is the girl I told you about, Rui Xiaoyu."
"Nice to meet you, Miss Rui," Yi Feng greeted her with a smile and nod.
"Nice to meet you too," Rui Xiaoyu likewise nodded at Yi Feng in greeting.
"Hey bro, want to eat together?" Wang Xuan offered with a smile. Then he moved closer to Yi Feng and lowered his voice, "So what do you think, was I bragging?"
His eyes were full of pride.
"She's certainly got good looks. But I'm still waiting for someone," Yi Feng praised. This Rui Xiaoyu was indeed very beautiful with an air of a well-bred young lady.
"Alright, keep sitting. I'll go first," Wang Xuan shot Yi Feng a smug glance, then prepared to leave with Rui Xiaoyu.
Just then, the restaurant entrance caused a stir.
A girl with a slim figure and refined aura, clearly a precious lady, walked in.
Mao Yun'er.
And right behind her was Yao Ling'er, swaying in with an alluring figure and sexy red lips.
The two girls immediately drew countless gazes.
One was tall and graceful, her temperament transcendent.
The other was filled with charm and allure, eye-catching.
Even Wang Xuan who was leaving stared with wide eyes, momentarily forgetting Rui Xiaoyu who stood beside him.
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
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ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
