191: Chapter 191 What can you offer?

"Hehe, good thing I'm quick-witted."

Ye Xuan's lips curled upward, completely disregarding the words Master Shen Xi had said before leaving.

However, now was not the time to let his guard down. He couldn't get too cocky; if Master Shen Xi were to suddenly double back, it would be troublesome.

Ye Xuan signaled to Murong Yunhai beside him with his eyes. The latter understood instantly, and the two began communicating via telepathy.

"Phew—" Murong Yunhai let out a sigh of relief, then exclaimed, "Ye Xuan, you kid are truly impressive, but being a disciple under Master Shen Xi must be exhausting, living in constant fear every day."

"As expected of a senior, you've hit the nail on the head. But my master has always been quite good to me. There's no living in fear; she does this for my personal safety..."

Although that "personal safety" needed to be taken with a grain of salt, as it was mixed with a bit of personal vendetta.

"Forget it, the affairs of you master and disciple are not for me to manage. Let's go, follow me to see Murong Liyue."

Murong Yunhai shook his head, then placed his hand on Ye Xuan's shoulder. They instantly stepped into space, arriving at Liyue Immortal Peak in less than three breaths.

"Ever since that child returned from Yan City, she hasn't been able to eat or sleep properly. You kid certainly have some talent to be able to bewitch my granddaughter like this."

Along the way, Murong Yunhai couldn't help but complain a few times. As for why he didn't say it earlier, if he had said it out loud and Master Shen Xi heard it, it would have been a huge problem.

Cangqiong Holy Land, Liyue Immortal Peak.

After Ye Xuan walked into Murong Liyue's boudoir, Murong Yunhai acted like a thief, pressing his head against the door to eavesdrop on what was about to happen between them.

The boudoir was very girlish, decorated almost entirely in pink.

Murong Liyue kept her head bowed, incredibly shy, only daring to look up at Ye Xuan every now and then. For some reason, her chest was heaving quite heavily at this moment.

Her small hands, resting on her lap from time to time, were fidgeting together, twisting and turning.

"Little Fatty Murong, I heard you haven't been able to eat or sleep these past few days?" Ye Xuan teased.

Looking at the voluptuous, delicate body wrapped in a purple dress before him, Ye Xuan revealed a wicked smile and slowly approached Murong Liyue.

"You big pervert, don't come over!"

At this, Murong Liyue raised her shy head, looking at Ye Xuan with evasive eyes: "It's not as exaggerated as you say. Who hasn't been able to eat or sleep?"

Looking at the stunningly handsome Ye Xuan before her, Murong Liyue's pretty face turned crimson again, as if she had returned to that night at the inn in Yan City, with Ye Xuan looking at her with the same wicked smile.

"Come here, get up here yourself!"

Ye Xuan patted his thigh, his lips curling up even more.

Murong Liyue's little face immediately fell, and she said very shyly: "You big pervert, you didn't come to see me for days, and the moment we meet, you want to spank me!"

"I was very busy those days, so I didn't come to see you."

Ye Xuan replied very seriously, then patted his thigh again: "Come over quickly, let me feel if you've gained any weight these past few days! You haven't gone out for days and have been staying in bed; you must have gained weight!"

"You big pervert, can you... be a little gentler?"

Murong Liyue quickly lay across Ye Xuan's lap, then said weakly: "Hmph, you're the one who's fat. My flesh has just grown in all the right places."

"Slap, slap, slap—"

"Still feels just as good. Little Fatty Murong, your grandfather even ran to Sword Immortal Peak to complain to me that you haven't been cultivating properly or eating well!"

"See if you dare to do that again!"

"Slap, slap, slap—"

Ye Xuan struck her perky buttocks wrapped in the purple dress. The force wasn't very great, but it was enough to fill Murong Liyue's eyes with tears, and she was on the verge of crying.

"Wuwu— It hurts, you big pervert, be gentler! I won't dare to do it again!"

Hearing the sounds from inside the room, Murong Yunhai's old face flushed, and he gritted his teeth, but for the sake of his granddaughter's happiness, he had to endure it. This scene was just like when he was with Chi Yun'er back in the day.

"I didn't even use any strength, and you've already cried into a little tear-stained kitty."

Ye Xuan pulled Murong Liyue into his arms again, looking at her tear-streaked face that carried a hint of happiness, and gently wiped it, feeling the little girl's soft cheeks.

"I thought you didn't want me anymore! As long as you don't abandon me, you can spank me however you want."

Murong Liyue even deliberately rubbed her face against Ye Xuan's large hand, acting very obediently.

Ye Xuan shook his head. How could he abandon such a quirky little enchantress? Feeling the voluptuous Murong Liyue in his arms, Ye Xuan smiled: "Rest assured, I won't. How could I bear to?"

...

Leng Family Residence.

Leng Lishang looked at the kneeling Leng Qianming with a cold expression.

"Useless trash! You've made our Leng Family unable to hold our heads up in front of the Murong Family. How could I have such a useless descendant like you? If you hadn't told Murong Liyue those things, how could she have left you?"

It turned out that the root of everything was that this idiot Leng Qianming had told Murong Liyue that Ye Xuan had offended his sister, Inner Sect Elder Leng Qianqiu.

That was why Murong Liyue had run off to cause trouble for Ye Xuan, and in those few days, she fell in love with Ye Xuan, thereby losing all affection for Leng Qianming.

The trigger was that Leng Qianming, in a moment of "excitement," had actually taken that Saint-grade profound technique book to find Murong Liyue, which caused him to lose all his chances.

"Old Ancestor, Qianming knows his sin!"

Leng Qianming was filled with deep regret, but even more so, he hated that shameless woman, Murong Liyue. Even though they were engaged, she couldn't hold her own bottom line and fell for that Pretty Boy.

"Forget it, forget it. Since this matter has already passed, I shouldn't blame you anymore. You still remember the Saint-grade dual cultivation profound technique I gave you, right?"

Leng Lishang looked at Leng Qianming with disappointment, then eased his inner anger: "Get up, don't kneel anymore. There are plenty of fish in the sea."

"This woman will be your cultivation vessel in the future. If she loses her use, I will arrange others for you. As long as your Innate Dao Body can fully mature, your cultivation will be able to rapidly advance to the King Profound Realm or even the Huangxuan Realm."

After speaking, Leng Lishang let out a grunt, and not knowing if he was angry, he left the place directly.

From the cold, gloomy hall, a female cultivator with a noble temperament and a seductive figure walked out.

"Xu Yingying greets the Leng True Disciple!"

She stood in the center of the hall, looking at Leng Qianming standing to the side, and bowed in salute.

"What relation is Xu Bahu to you?"

Leng Qianming looked at Xu Yingying indifferently, his gaze scanning the seductive woman before him without restraint.

"He is my elder brother. Yingying's younger brother is Xu Aoran."

"Oh? If I remember correctly, Xu Bahu was wiped out along with the Wang Family some time ago due to certain reasons."

"That is correct, everything the young master said is true."

The Xu Family was a vassal family to the Saint-grade clan, the Wang Family, and last time, because Master Shen Xi purged the Holy Land, they were all killed.

Only Xu Yingying and her brother were left, having luckily gone out for training, thus escaping the disaster. In order to seek revenge, the siblings hid their identities and re-entered the Holy Land.

"Since you have come to me, you should know what price you will have to pay."

Leng Qianming unhurriedly hooked Xu Yingying's chin with one finger and said in a frivolous tone.