Chapter 115
Chapter 115
Chapter 115
Feng Qian Ning sighed helplessly, “Tianyu, is it because of what happened at the banquet today that you resent the Holy Son? Tianyu, I don’t know what relationship you have with that mysterious person, but he insulted the Xuantian Sect, and the Holy Son acted within reason by killing him! Moreover, you also insulted the Xuantian Sect. The Holy Son just gave you a slight punishment, already showing mercy considering me and the Feng family!”
“A slight punishment?” Long Tianyu’s eyes darkened instantly.
Making him kneel in public, allowing Feng Yunhai, that useless person, to rub his face with his foot, was just a slight punishment? Moreover, he and Elder Zhang insulted the Xuantian Sect? The Northern Spiritual Realm was indeed a remote place.
Compared to the Central Continent, it was a world of difference. Although the Xuantian Sect was the top force in the Northern Spiritual Realm, it only had seven or eight Soul Transformation cultivators. In the Central Continent, it was just average. Their Red Dragon Clan had seventy or eighty Soul Transformation cultivators! They could sweep the entire Northern Spiritual Realm with a flick of the wrist!
“Tianyu, forget about today. Otherwise, if you seek revenge, it might bring about your death! The Holy Son is exceptionally talented, rarely seen in history, and will certainly become a supreme being. You and he are people from two different worlds!” Listening to Feng Qian Ning’s almost worshipful praise of Yang Chen, Long Tianyu was furious, veins bulging on his forehead.
“Humph! Qian Ning, how long have you known him, just a day? Before the Feng family had you approach Yang Chen, you were resistant, but now why are you like this?”
“Tianyu, you!” Feng Qian Ning blushed as Long Tianyu hit the mark.
Immediately, she felt both ashamed and annoyed.
She coldly said, “Long Tianyu, considering our ten years together as friends, I am kindly reminding you! If you don’t heed my advice and get into trouble, don’t blame me for not warning you!”
“Humph!” Feng Qian Ning turned and left.
“Hateful! Qian Ning, I am your husband! That damned Yang Chen, what kind of bewitching potion did he give you? Why are you defending him? Damn you, Yang Chen, I will definitely kill you!”
[Ding! Feng Qian Ning defended the host, showing admiration, Long Tianyu’s mindset collapsed, 1000 points of Providence Luck has been deducted from the Son of Destiny, Long Tianyu. The host has gained 1000 VPs!]
In the grand hall. Hearing the system’s voice, Yang Chen raised an eyebrow. Another 1000 villain points in hand. However. The damage Feng Qian Ning inflicted on Yu’er wasn’t as high as Feng Yuwan’s. After all, through Feng Yuwan, he had seized 3000 points at once. It seems, as the system said. Yu’er and his father-in-law shared the same interest.
Hehe.
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Long Tianyu returned to his room and took out a crimson jade talisman. Although the talisman appeared dim, it was carved with intricate dragon patterns, radiating an extraordinary aura. Long Tianyu bit his finger, allowing a drop of blood to fall onto it. Instantly, the talisman shone brightly with red light, transforming into a crimson streak that pierced the sky, vanishing into the night.
As he watched the talisman disappear, Long Tianyu’s expression turned grim. This talisman was left to him by his father for emergency communication. It could fly directly to Central Continent.
Once his father received it, he would come immediately, marking the end for that bastard Yang Chen. How could a mere Holy Son of Xuanyuan Sect dare to insult the direct bloodline of the Red Dragon Clan, the young master of the Red Dragon Clan?
Long Tianyu glanced at his reflection in the mirror, his face covered in bruises. His fists clenched in anger, his expression twisted with rage.
“Feng Yuwan, you bitch, after being harassed by that bastard Yang Chen, you took it out on me! I thought you were so unattainable, always so cold and aloof, but you ended up in a man’s arms! Hmph, a mere Holy Son of Xuanyuan Sect can make you submit!! If you saw the power of my Red Dragon Clan, wouldn’t you come running to my bed willingly? When the time comes, I will properly discipline you and Qian Ning. Both of you can only belong to me, Long Tianyu!”
With these thoughts, Long Tianyu folded his quilt into a depression, blew out the light, and soon the sound of the wooden bed creaking filled the room. For the past ten years, unable to cultivate and constantly watching his beautiful wife and alluring yet cold mother-in-law, he had resorted to this nightly activity. This was his only way to indulge and find happiness in his otherwise frustrating life as a live-in son-in-law.
Meanwhile, in Yang Chen’s room:
“Holy Son!” Elder Wei and two other peak Nascent Soul stage elders bowed respectfully. After witnessing the events at the banquet, they had a deeper understanding of this Holy Son’s strength. Previously, they had heard that the Holy Son had defeated Thunder Sect’s Grand Elder Lei Qianjue. They had thought it might have been due to Lei Qianjue’s underestimation or some trick by the Holy Son. After all, the Soul Soul Transformation realm was a whole new realm compared to the Tenth stage of Nascent Soul realm, with a qualitative leap in power.
In the history of the Northern Spiritual Realm, although there had been prodigies who overcame adversities to fight against the Soul Transformation realm, they had all reached the peak of Nascent Soul, or even half-step into the Soul Transformation realm, to cross such a significant boundary.
But the Holy Son was only at the Eight stage of the Nascent Soul realm, still a distance from the Tenth stage. However, after today’s banquet, they were utterly shocked. That half-step Soul Transformation realm cultivator was stronger than any of them, yet before the Holy Son, he had no chance to resist, not even to escape, being directly turned to ashes. This strength was not inferior to Soul Transformation realm cultivators, perhaps even stronger than some at the First stage of Soul Transformation realm.
Although the three were senior elders, they dared not show any arrogance in front of this prodigious Holy Son, maintaining utmost respect.
“Qingxuan, serve tea to the three elders,” Yang Chen instructed Xu Qingxuan, who was standing by, and then motioned them to sit down.
“Holy Son, how did your discussion with the head of the Feng family go tonight? The Sect Master intends to form an alliance through marriage with the Feng family. What do you think of Miss Qian Ning?” Elder Wei asked.
Yang Chen shook his head, “Feng Qian Ning is already married! I have no interest in her!”
Hearing this, Elder Wei nodded in agreement, “Indeed! Although Miss Qian Ning has awakened the Ice Phoenix bloodline, she is already married. Considering that you, the Holy Son, will inherit the position of Sect Master and lead Xuanyuan Sect, it would be inappropriate for a marriage alliance partner to have been previously married. This was an oversight by the Sect Master!”
“Holy Son, should the marriage alliance be called off then?” Elder Wei inquired.
“Called off? No!” Yang Chen shook his head. “I discussed it with the head of the Feng family and changed the marriage partner.”
“Holy Son, who has it been changed to?” Elder Wei asked.
Yang Chen’s lips curled into a playful smile. “The marriage partner has been changed to the head of the Feng family herself!”