Modern Cultivation : The Strongest Couple Bonded by Vampire System

Chapter 351: Fatty Long & Ding Dong

Someone in the Golden Core realm who could survive a fight against an immortal would become a big sensation that would pull attention from every big clan and sect. They would go all out looking for any information on this cultivator.

MingYue was sure this fat man's status was not simple.

No normal nascent soul cultivator could have had a golden core cultivator as his maid. Not even a heaven-chosen could do this, and the man had two.

The only possible reason was that he was a direct descendant from the immortal, one that they still took care of.

'I hope he really has a good reason for doing this, not a petty reason where he covets beauty like all those stupid young masters…'

With that thought, MingYue returned to the wagon. Meanwhile, the fatty's lined eyes were now looking at the teleportation array.

"Are you sure the information is right? He will come here?"

"Yes, young master Long. The Dong clan's young master will come here for sure. He was tasked with looking for the demonic cultivator because of what happened."

Long's lips curled into a cold smile, "Good. He deserves the punishment, but that is not enough! That bastard Ding Dong deserves worse. Hmph!"

"But will you be alright, young master? You were also sent here to look for where the demonic cultivator came from."

"Those geezers will never know. Even if they do, they won't care. They are too busy fighting each other," Long said with a smirk on his face.

His smirk changed to a smile as he could hear the array activating.

"Mo, make those people move back. I don't want any disturbance.

This time, I will make sure that bastard Ding Dong loses more than just face; I'll strip him of every last bit of his dignity."

One of the women nodded her head, and she quickly spread her qi mixed with killing intent.

MingYue, Luca, and the others had already moved toward the nearest inn. They were now seated on the couch from MingYue's storage ring while looking at what was happening on a screen.

After knowing the comfort of foam, there was no way MingYue would return to sitting on a flat wooden chair. As for the screen, it was fed with video live-streamed by one of her people.

They used a small spy camera in the form of a button sewn onto their uniform.

"MingYue, do you know them?" Luca asked.

"No, but based on the information I got so far, he is probably some big shot's son."

"Ah, is he one of those infamous young masters? Brother talks about them often when he talks about his novel." Emily commented with a chuckle.

Luca, meanwhile, frowned. "No matter the world, people like them always exist."

"Did you hate them, aunt?"

"Yes, those born privileged never know hardship, then act like brats. They inconvenience everyone while others cannot do anything. I hate them the most.

Some say it's the parents' fault for spoiling them, but in my view, when they become adults, they are responsible for their own actions." Luca said with a cold tone.

It was clear to MingYue that Luca's hate came from her personal experience; it wasn't just a different point of view.

"I agree, aunt. Everyone is responsible for their own actions."

But Emily had a different take on this. She had her own experience with privileged people like them, but most were those who fell from great heights.

These pampered people ended up very miserable now, living in the slum.

"Hard to say, mom. People who never face hardship will never learn how to face consequences.

They may know in theory, but without experiencing it themselves, it's useless."

"People won't feel gratitude for being strong without knowing how it feels to be weak. That is just how humans are, no matter where the world is," MingYue added.

Meanwhile, back at the teleportation array, a group of cultivators came out. Leading them was a handsome man with long black hair. His body was lean and ideal.

Seeing the fat young master, the man's eyes flickered with disgust, "What are you doing here, fatty? You want to make trouble for me?"

His lips then curled into a smile as he saw Long only bring two people with him. Behind him were eight late-stage nascent souls, with four middle-stage golden core cultivators.

"You are really stupid … Why do you think I came here first?" Long replied with a smile.

He opened his palm and then hit the ground. Another array started activating, triggering the teleportation array.

Young Master Ding Dong began to panic, he quickly ordered everyone to go out, but it was too late. A blinding light flashed, making everyone unable to see what happened.

MingYue also couldn't see it since she was not there in person.

The light dissipated, showing Ding Dong kneeling on the ground, his hand covering his private parts as he was now completely nude. His other cultivators were nowhere to be seen.

Ding Dong's eyes glinted with anger, "What do you want to do, fatty Long? Don't think you win with just this. I could still call my ancestor's projection here."

"Hahaha, you are welcome to do that, Ding Dong," Long replied with a loud laugh.

He already knew how Immortal Dong treated his family.

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If he came, he might punish him for shaming his descendant, but back home, Ding Dong would be punished heavily. Immortal Dong cared a lot about his face.

As for the punishment, Long didn't feel afraid. Worst come to worst, he could do the same as Ding Dong.

'At most, I will be locked at home, but he will be miserable for sure,' Long thought in his mind.

Ding Dong started hesitating. Whatever Long planned to do was not good for him, but getting punishment from his ancestor was another story. Not only would he be punished harshly, but there was also a huge chance it would leave long-lasting damage to him.