Next morning.
Inside Li Fengâs small residence.
Fen Ziyan was now dressed in a revealing red qipao, a fluffy dog-ear accessory perched on her head.
She currently had her head between a manâs groin, and after a moment, she slowly lifted it as a veiny hard flesh slipping free from her small mouth, then she angrily spitting out a white liquid onto the floor.
Spat!
"Phew ! This doesnât make any sense !"
Her face was flushed with anger, yet it only made her look more charming.
She was angry because of yesterday bed spar result.
At first, she had actually managed to win a few times.
But then, suddenly, Li Fengâs strength increased and all she could do was be pinned down beneath him, reduced to moaning helplessly for the entire night.
Li Feng, who was completely naked while sitting on the bed, smiled.
"Hehe, it seems senior sister needs to train a bit more."
Hearing this, Fen Ziyan grew even angrier.
She wiped her lips with her sleeve and stood up.
Immediately, her body staggered as if her legs were weak, and a white, translucent liquid began to spill from between her legs, dripping onto the floor.
Drip...
Drip...
Yet Fen Ziyan, as if already used to it, didnât seem to care at all.
She simply gritted her teeth.
"Hmph! Just you wait. Next time will be different!"
With that, she ripped off the dog-ear accessory from her head and angrily smashed it onto the ground.
Without any hesitation, she stripped off the sexy, revealing red qipao in front of Li Feng and changed back into her sect robes.
BAM!
The door of Li Fengâs residence was flung open as she limped out, her fighting spirit ablaze as she headed straight for the training grounds
Watching her leave with that awkward gait, Li Feng almost laugh.
But then, he smiled wryly as he looked at his total Favor Points, which had reached
900
.
He had thought that letting her win would earn him more, but he only gained points from the first two losses he had deliberately staged.
And seeing that the number stopped increasing, he had simply decided to enjoy himself instead.
"...But how did she suddenly become so strong?"
Li Feng couldnât help but murmur.
It had only been a day, yet her strength had increased noticeably.
Normally, body tempering required arduous training and intense pain, hammering the body again and again to make it stronger.
Li Feng couldnât help but think that Fen Ziyan was truly terrifying as a genius.
If it werenât for those plotting against her, she likely would have soared long ago, becoming someone Li Feng couldnât have tricked or toyed with like today.
"
Sigh
... well, let nature take its course."
With that, Li Feng got dressed as well.
He decided to head to the library, perhaps to study some techniques and check information about the secret realm.
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Li Feng was walking casually toward the library when he suddenly paused, noticing a group of female disciples blocking his path.
"Hm?"
His gaze swept over their charming, delicate faces, and he tilted his head slightly, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes as he wondered what they wanted.
âThey look familiar... ah, right. Theyâre that group who used to bully Fen Ziyan. But why come looking for me?â
Then, a grin slowly crept across his lips.
â Hmph. If they think Iâm like senior sister that they can push around so easily.... Iâll make sure they regret it so badly they wonât be able to walk properly tomorrow.â
But outwardly, Li Feng merely smiled politely as his expression stay warm and harmless.
"Ah, fellow disciples." he said cheerfully. " Is there anything I can help you with?"
The smile on Li Fengâs face had yet to fade when one of the female disciples step forward.
She wore her outer robe slightly tighter than the others, and subtly revealing her ample curves.
Her chin lifted high and her eyes filled with unmistakable disdain.
" Tch. Youâre Li Feng, right ? " she said, not bothering to hide the contempt in her tone.
Before he could reply, another disciple snorted arrogantly and crossed her arms.
"Our senior sister wants to see you."
Li Feng raised an eyebrow, feigning surprise.
"Oh? Your senior sister ?" he asked mildly. "May I ask which one?"
The first girl clicked her tongue, clearly displeased by his calm demeanor.
" Hmph. Youâll know when you see her. Just follow us."
Her words were not a request, it was an order.
They turned around almost immediately, as if confident he would obey without question.
Their backs straight and steps unhurried, clearly expecting him to trail behind like an errand boy.
Behind them, Li Fengâs eyes narrowed slightly as he look at those beautiful women.
â So arrogant... blocking my path, barking orders, and not even bothering with an explanation. So this is what a noble daughter is like...â
A faint and dangerous glint flicker across his eyes.
And yet strangely, he didnât feel angry.
Instead, an amused, .... almost mischievous smile slowly crept across his lips.
â Interesting.... letâs see what theyâve prepared for me.â
Outwardly, Li Feng merely chuckled softly and followed them casually.
"Very well, Lead the way."
Hearing his obedient reply, the girlsâ smiles widened, their expressions growing even more smug as they began walking ahead.
.... But they didnât notice Li Fengâs gaze lingering quietly behind them , as his eyes tracing the gentle and alluring sway of their curves as they walked.
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Soon, they arrived at a rather large residence in the outer sect.
Li Feng immediately sensed that the spiritual qi here was far denser and more abundant than in most other place.
His eyes glance around, and he quickly recognized the formation array around the residence.
âOh? They even laid out such an intricate formation here?â
Though it was merely a spiritual qi gathering formation, the one here was clearly above rank-1 which no ordinary disciple could hope to maintain such a setup.
This alone proved that whoever lived here was far from ordinary.
What Li Feng didnât know, however, was that this had once been Fen Ziyan former residence.
After walking for a short while, they arrived at a large door at the heart of the residence.
But the women leading him halted in their tracks and turned toward Li Feng.
"Our senior sister is inside. You may enter," one of them said, her tone dripping with arrogance as she looked down on him.
Li Feng smiled wryly at their attitude, which seemed to practically beg for correction.
â Well, if I get the chance, Iâll definitely teach these arrogant women some manners.... but letâs see what their senior sister wants first.â
With that thought, he ignored them and step inside.
The door slid open and a faint mist of steam can be seen lingered in the air.
"Hmm?"
Once inside, Li Feng look around the spacious room curiously.
The room was spacious, with high ceiling supported by smooth jade pillars carved with elegant pattern.
Soft golden light filtered through a single tall window, casting gentle shadows on the polished stone floor and bare stone walls.
At the center, a lacquered table held jade cups neatly arranged, flanked by a simple wooden chair, while a small altar in the corner emitted a soft, serene glow.
He can also see a few doors that seem to led to other rooms.
All in all, the chamber radiated quiet elegance and power, clearly belonging to someone far from ordinary.
Before Li Feng could look around more, a sound of soft footsteps echoed across the stone floor can be heard.
Soon,
Mu Qingyao appeared from one of the side doors, with her damp hair clinging slightly to her shoulders as a thin robe wrapping around her voluptuous figure.
Every curve of her body subtly visible beneath the damp fabric, hinting at a amazing figure honed through cultivation and discipline.
She moved with calmness and confidence, each step measured yet graceful, carrying an air of quiet authority.
Her eyes met Li Fengâs, cool and sharp and she gave a small, polite smile.
Even without any effort to show off, her presence was commanding as if she is someone superior from birth.
" Greetings, Junior brother Li " she said clearly, her voice soft but confident.
Seeing the seductive curves of her figure and the damp strands of hair clinging to her shoulders, Li Feng couldnât help but pause for a moment as he finally remembered this woman.
â Ah... so this is the "big boss" who bullied Senior Sister. â
Seeing him staring at her in dazed, Mu Qingyao just smiled, her expression calm.
" Ah, please have a seat. I didnât expect you to arrive so soon. Please wait a moment."
Then she he moved gracefully toward another room.
Li Feng hesitated briefly, wondering what she wanted, then sat down on the chair.
After waiting for a while,
When Mu Qingyao returned, Li Fengâs eyes widened slightly.
She now wore a deep purple hanfu, that is far more revealing than before.
The fabric hugged her figure nicely, ... but the neckline can be seen dipping provocatively to reveal her proud, ample and shapely breasts.
Seeing this scene, Li Feng couldnât help but think,
âThis woman clearly knows me well... which means she must want something.â
He kept his thoughts to himself, while staring as she approached calmly and took a seat opposite him.
Crossing one leg over the other, she held a fan in her hand, her smile confident, almost playful.
And her eyes locked on his.
" You must be wondering why I wanted to meet you, right ?"
Li Feng, who had been shamelessly staring at her chest, looked up and shook his head with a sly smile.
" Iâm afraid not. I wonder what this fellow disciple wants from me?"
Mu Qingyao didnât seem to mind his wandering gaze.
She smiled lightly.
"Haha... no need to be so humble, junior brother..." Her eyes sharpened suddenly. "Youâre not just some random disciple. Youâre an alchemist, and on top of that, quite a powerful body-tempering cultivator as well."
Her smile was meaningful, but inwardly she frowned.
â Strange... my information said he was only a 6th-realm Qi Refinement and a rank-1 alchemist... but his cultivation is clearly at the 8th realm.â
Li Feng laughed and waved a hand casually.
" Haha, no need to praise me. But more importantly..." his gaze also sharpened as he met her eyes.
" How about we get down to business? Iâm sure I wasnât invited here for chit-chat."
Mu Qingyao didnât mind the bluntness as she leaned back slightly, while her fan resting lightly against her lips.
Her eyes, sharp and calculating, didnât leave Li Feng face.
" Junior brother, Iâve heard some... interesting things about your relationship with Fen Ziyan. So I was wondering if you two are closed. "