Longevity Clan Starts with the Patriarch's Marriage

Chapter 247 - 171: Special Achievement Accomplished, Li Feiyu’s First Wife_1

Chapter 247: Chapter 171: Special Achievement Accomplished, Li Feiyu’s First Wife_1

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In the great hall of The Li Manor.

Mu Wanyan was waiting, waiting for the arrival of her father’s unseen murderer.

She desperately tried to stabilize her emotions, admonishing herself not to speak carelessly. She was shouldering a heavy responsibility this time. Whether her mother Yu Wanying, her other aunts, and Mentor’s Manor could continue to exist depended entirely on her.

Yu Wanying had wanted to come with her, but Mu Wanyan had strongly refused. She didn’t want her mother to suffer such humiliation, especially the notion of sharing one husband, which Mu Wanyan found unacceptable.

She would truly have no face to meet her father in the netherworld, although she already felt that way.

“Huff~”

Mu Wanyan took a deep breath and waited silently, hoping that Li Feiyu, the great demon, would appear sooner.

She felt that staying here was a torment, sometimes she strongly wanted to escape. There was no one guarding her, and with her cultivation, she could escape from The Li Manor and fly far away.

But if she left, what would become of her mother?

The bigwigs of the Myriad Phenomena Realm were already watching them closely and would not give her mother and the others a chance to escape. They could barely survive for a while depending on the formation in Mentor’s Manor, but leaving the Capital City would be like walking into a trap.

“Father, please forgive your daughter,” she pleaded in her heart.

“If I ever get the chance, I will avenge you,” she silently vowed, though no hint of hatred showed on her face. After the continuous blows of recent times, she had matured.

From Chong Xiao Pavilion, Han Li had been watching Mu Wanyan. After she arrived, he had his maid lead Mu Wanyan into the hall.

He had also found out about Mu Wanyan’s background: the only daughter of the Daqian National Teacher, possessing Fourth Grade talent and God Refining Realm cultivation, still a virgin.

“Why do I feel like a villain?” Han Li mumbled to himself.

He laughed. Han Li didn’t really care, this was the way of the Jianghu: grudges and grievances, intricate and intertwined, fate dragged everyone in, and no one could escape.

The families of Lin Yiwu and Lin Yiyin were destroyed because of the Daqian National Teacher, and the grudge was enormous. If he could survive until he had the power to avenge the two sisters, it was only right.

In Mu Wanyan’s eyes, he was the murderer who killed her father; and wasn’t the State Preceptor seen the same in the eyes of Lin Yiwu and Lin Yiyin?

If not for the indulgence of the Daqian National Teacher, Yu Chengkong wouldn’t have dared to annihilate the Lin Family so openly, and the longevity pill possessed by the Lin Family eventually ended up in the hands of the Daqian National Teacher.

“To be honest, this Daqian National Teacher isn’t that impressive, but his daughter is indeed very beautiful,” he thought, gazing at the stunning beauty in the hall.

Mu Wanyan had a delicate, fair oval face, stunningly beautiful, with rosy, thin lips, a high nose bridge, curving eyelashes and brows like ink; her features were so exquisite and vivid, her dark hair cascaded like a waterfall, tied with a purple ribbon, giving her a gentle and tranquil appearance, like a fragile woman.

She wore a light yellow palace dress, her figure graceful and curvy, with an elegant demeanor that made people desire to get closer.

If Han Li were to rate her, Mu Wanyan would score ninety-two points, almost on par with Fairy Li.

Mu Wanyan, as the daughter of the State Preceptor, kept a low profile, and the outside world didn’t dare disturb her or place her on any list.

“It’s about time.”

Han Li murmured to himself, his figure vanished, and in an instant, he appeared in the great hall where Mu Wanyan was.

Han Li didn’t hide his aura deliberately. Mu Wanyan detected it immediately, turned around, and saw the “much longed for” Li Feiyu.

“Mu Wanyan, do you realize that once you stepped into The Li Manor, your fate was already sealed?” Han Li said with a smile at the corner of his mouth, eyeing the stunning beauty before him, curious about her reaction.

Mu Wanyan had come to him of her own accord, and whether or not he accepted her request, Han Li had no intention of letting her go.

A pure virgin, moreover, a Fourth Grade talented and beautiful cultivator coming to him, Han Li would damage his reputation if he let her go.

“I know,” Mu Wanyan responded, her tone somewhat cold.

Thud!

With a gentle wave of his sleeve, Han Li sent Mu Wanyan flying backward, crashing into a pillar, blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, adding an alluring appeal.

“To beg, one must look the part. Who are you putting on this act for?” Han Li said indifferently.

He knew why Mu Wanyan had come to The Li Manor, to become his concubine and thus help Mentor’s Manor overcome its peril.

But whether he would agree depended on Han the Ancestor’s mood. If Mu Wanyan didn’t serve him well, he could either directly destroy Mentor’s Manor or simply watch coldly from the sidelines.

Mu Wanyan felt a pang of misery in her heart, opened her mouth, but did not dare to say anything. She suppressed any malice, and then she smiled.

Although he was the murderer of her father, he was now their lifeline. Li Feiyu didn’t even need to take action; just giving her a status would solve the crisis at Mentor’s Manor.

“I’m… sorry.” Mu Wanyan got up, walked to Han Li’s side, and apologized with a lowered head.

In just a short time, she had reined in her emotions, burying all her hatred deep in her heart. All she needed to do now was to accomplish one thing: to become Li Feiyu’s wife or concubine.

“Can you serve well?”

Han Li nodded slightly and then asked suddenly.

“I can learn,” Mu Wanyan almost said no, but ultimately changed her response.

Han Li snapped his fingers, sealing Mu Wanyan’s cultivation, and then said, “Then you may begin.”

Mu Wanyan was a little stunned, sighing inwardly at how cautious this Li Feiyu was, knowing full well she couldn’t hurt him but still choosing to seal her cultivation.

Without hesitating, she stepped forward, recalling how maids served her, and began to attend to Li Feiyu, imitating what she had seen.