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172: Chapter 172 No way

Elder Leng Ku's expression shifted slightly. To think the Young Master had actually destroyed that spirit gold chair; his physical body was likely already on par with a Heaven-grade profound artifact.

"Young Master, please calm your anger. This old servant believes that as long as we deal with that brat Ye Xuan, all problems will be easily resolved."

The rage in Leng Qianming's heart continued to rise.

He also felt that Elder Leng Ku was absolutely right. If that Pretty Boy hadn't sealed the cultivation of his fiancée, Murong Liyue, how could all these subsequent events have occurred?

According to rumors in the Holy Land, that Pretty Boy, Ye Xuan, was also extremely lecherous. Murong Liyue must have been tortured terribly by him, which was why she had let out painful screams at an inn in Yan City.

Now, Leng Qianming regretted not investigating this matter sooner, allowing his fiancée to endure this undeserved torture.

"And then? What happened afterwards? I want to know everything!"

Leng Qianming's face turned dark; he even felt the urge to strike right now and kill that damned Pretty Boy, Ye Xuan.

"According to my investigation and the accounts of cultivators in Yan City, Miss Murong Liyue jumped down from the third-floor pavilion the next morning and then caused a scene at the Yihong Brothel, a property of the Wu Family in Yan City... According to the cultivators there, Miss Murong Liyue claimed she wanted to rescue the female cultivators within the Yihong Brothel..."

"Wait a minute, what kind of place is the Yihong Brothel?" Leng Qianming asked, puzzled.

"Young Master, the Yihong Brothel is equivalent to a brothel in the secular world; it is a paradise for men to seek pleasure. That place... this old servant used to visit it often as well..."

Elder Leng Ku paused, but he still told his Young Master, Leng Qianming, the truth. Despite his advanced age, merely mentioning the Yihong Brothel again caused his heart to race with excitement.

"Murong Liyue is so kind-hearted; she must have felt compassion and wanted to help those female cultivators escape that den of iniquity. Murong Liyue should have taken the opportunity to flee, but in order to save those female cultivators, she chose to remain in Yan City."

Without needing Elder Leng Ku to remind him, Leng Qianming filled in the gaps in his mind, imagining the process. He couldn't help but recall Murong Liyue wearing a little black dress, dancing cutely before him, her delicate yet curvaceous body...

"Later, because an elder of the Wu Family guarding the Yihong Brothel was at the Heaven Profound Realm, and Miss Murong Liyue had most of her cultivation sealed, she fell into a disadvantageous position while fighting him. Just as the Young Mistress was about to be captured by the Wu Family elder, Ye Xuan appeared and saved Miss Murong Liyue."

"Afterwards, that Ye Xuan summoned heavenly lightning, destroyed the Yihong Brothel, and wiped out the Wu Family, after which Miss Murong Liyue returned to the Cangqiong Holy Land."

With that, Elder Leng Ku had relayed everything he knew to Leng Qianming.

"Scoundrel! That damned Pretty Boy actually orchestrated a show just to win Murong Liyue's heart."

Leng Qianming hated Ye Xuan to the core at this moment. He felt that this matter must have been designed by that damned Pretty Boy; otherwise, with Murong Liyue's strength, how could she have been defeated by a mere elder?

Watching his Young Master's expression, Elder Leng Ku thought to himself, "If the Young Master knew that Miss Murong Liyue was actually quite happy to have her bottom spanked by Ye Xuan, he would probably fly into a rage. I had better not continue."

"Yes, that must be it! Murong Liyue must be afraid to see me because she was humiliated by that Pretty Boy. I finally understand why!"

Leng Qianming analyzed it again, and a faint glimmer of joy appeared in his eyes, suggesting that he still had hope.

"Hmph, it means Murong Liyue still loves me in her heart. Damned Pretty Boy, how dare you humiliate my fiancée! I will not stand for this!"

Interrupting Elder Leng Ku, Leng Qianming was filled with nothing but dissatisfaction toward Ye Xuan; now, he wanted to find every possible way to slaughter Ye Xuan.

...

Cangqiong Holy Land, Liyue Immortal Peak.

Inside a boudoir that exuded a warm atmosphere, Murong Liyue opened her eyes and slowly stood up from her bed, her beautiful eyes filled with joy.

"Hehehe, having refined the Sacred Fire Profound Pill, my cultivation has finally reached the third level of the Heaven Profound Realm."

Dressed in a cyan gauze dress, Murong Liyue smiled contentedly, revealing her small dimples and a captivating smile that could topple nations.

"Hmph, Lin Qingzhu, you ice-cold woman, I would like to see what you have to compete with me for the position of Saintess now. The position of Saintess of the Cangqiong Holy Land must belong to me!"

At this moment, Murong Liyue remembered her arch-rival, that ice-cold woman, Lin Qingzhu. For all these years, the two women had been constantly fighting, neither able to get the better of the other.

"Liyue, have you finished your seclusion?"

Just then, an aged voice echoed in Murong Liyue's soul.

"Is that Grandfather? Liyue has just finished seclusion, and my cultivation has reached the third level of the Heaven Profound Realm. Is there something you need, Grandfather?"

Murong Liyue hurriedly replied via voice transmission.

"Oh? The third level of the Heaven Profound Realm? You truly are the little princess of our Murong Family! Hahaha, good!"

Upon hearing this, Murong Yunhai was silent for a moment, then laughed several times before asking in a very serious tone, "By the way, do you think the brat from the Leng Family is better, or is Ye Xuan from Sword Immortal Peak better?"

"Ah... Grandfather, what are you saying? Why did you suddenly bring up that Pretty Boy!"

Upon hearing that name, Murong Liyue couldn't help but blush, involuntarily covering her bottom.

"Oh? Liyue, did you really think you could hide the fact that you went to find trouble with Ye Xuan and were then captured by him? The elder who was secretly following you already told Grandfather about this..."

Murong Yunhai did not play games and told the truth about what happened.

"However, this time, that Ye Xuan from Sword Immortal Peak went a bit too far. To think he dared to spank my granddaughter's bottom! If Grandfather ever meets him, I will certainly make his bottom bloom!"

Although there was a hint of anger in Murong Yunhai's voice, it wasn't genuine anger; it was more of a way to probe his granddaughter.

"Oh, Grandfather, please don't say anymore..."

Murong Liyue stomped her little feet in embarrassment. She really hadn't expected that everything she did was known to her grandfather, and even more humiliatingly, her grandfather even knew about the spanking.

"Oh, it's just a spanking; these are trivial matters. You are both still children; it's not a big deal. Back in the day, your grandmother was also often spanked by your grandfather..."

Whenever this topic came up, Murong Yunhai would act a bit improperly, feeling that Ye Xuan's temperament was actually quite to his liking.

"Ah... Grandfather, stop it. That big pervert is simply too bad; I would never like him."

Hearing her grandfather praise Ye Xuan, Murong Liyue reacted instantly. This time, she buried her head under the blanket, her small face flushed red, clearly embarrassed to the extreme.

"Hahaha, Grandfather knows your thoughts now. Compared to Leng Qianming, you actually like Ye Xuan more. Actually, Grandfather isn't that fond of that Leng Family brat either. If it weren't for that old fellow from the Leng Family begging me, I certainly wouldn't have agreed to let you two get engaged."

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