59: Chapter 59 An old lady who's several hundred years old shouldn't pretend to be young!

A graceful figure slowly emerged from the sea of flowers in mid-air.

The newcomer wore a pink and white chest-high ruqun, covered with a layer of nearly transparent gauze.

Her figure was plump, yet her waist was exceptionally slender.

With every step, her water-snake-like waist swayed elegantly.

The staggering peaks on her chest shook with her pace, looking as if they might burst out at any moment.

Every frown and every smile exuded a naturally born charm.

Meng Yudie. Peak Revered Master of Baihua Peak, a great Cultivator at the Late Golden Core Stage.

“Oh my~ Sister Linglong!”

As soon as Meng Yudie landed, her almond eyes widened exaggeratedly.

She walked straight past Cao Kun and lunged toward Yu Linglong, who stood by the edge of the deep pit with blood-stained clothes, looking somewhat disheveled.

“Sister, you’re injured? Oh heavens, it’s all my fault for coming too slowly!”

She cried out tenderly while reaching out her fair fingers, making a gesture as if she wanted to support Yu Linglong.

“Sister is a dignified Golden Core Late Stage Peak expert; how could you be beaten so miserably?”

Meng Yudie covered her red lips, letting out a soft gasp:

“Could it be that lately... you’ve been too exhausted from Cultivation?”

These words were incredibly venomous.

On the surface, it was concern, but secretly she was mocking Yu Linglong for her lack of strength.

She was even subtly implying that Yu Linglong had been leading a debauched private life these past few days.

Yu Linglong’s face darkened, and she shook off Meng Yudie’s hand.

“No need.” Yu Linglong forced herself to stand tall, her gaze sharp. “This seat won’t die just yet.”

“Sister, why be so formal with me~”

Meng Yudie was relentless; with a flick of her wrist, an exquisite jade bottle appeared in her palm.

“This is a fifth-grade Yuan-Restoring Pill from my private collection. Sister, use it quickly~”

“If any hidden injuries are left behind, how will you serve anyone in the future~”

As she spoke, she insisted on stuffing the Medicinal Pill into Yu Linglong’s hand.

Her moist eyes, however, drifted toward Cao Kun every now and then.

Not far away, Cao Kun appreciated the scene with great interest, having no intention of interfering.

Women fighting—what a sight to behold.

Just then, the crisp notification sound of the System rang in his mind.

[Ding! Detected a qualifying top-tier Jade Beast.]

[Name: Meng Yudie.]

[Physique: Natural Charm Bone.]

[Cultivation: Late Golden Core Stage.]

[Status: Uncaptured.]

[System Suggestion: This woman is well-versed in the way of Dual Cultivation and possesses extremely abundant Pure Yin Qi. She is an excellent tonic. It is strongly recommended that the Host capture her immediately!]

Hearing the prompt, Cao Kun raised an eyebrow.

His gaze unreservedly roamed over Meng Yudie’s proud figure.

From her long, straight legs to her slender water-snake waist, and then to those swelling, full peaks.

Tsk tsk, a real old green tea bitch.

But this body is truly top-tier.

Cao Kun rubbed his chin as a clever idea struck him.

Meng Yudie was Liu Rumeng’s Revered Master.

This fiery little chili must usually be incredibly arrogant in front of her Revered Master.

If he could make Liu Rumeng behave obediently right in front of her...

It would both stimulate Liu Rumeng’s taming value and pique Meng Yudie’s curiosity. It was killing two birds with one stone.

Acting on the thought,

Cao Kun turned his head, his gaze passing over Leng Qingyue beside him and landing on Liu Rumeng behind them.

At this moment, Liu Rumeng was tugging at the collar of her red dress, desperately pulling it up to try and hide the black iron beast ring on her neck.

Why did she have a moment of madness and call her Revered Master over just now!

That damned black iron beast ring on her neck!

This thin red gauze dress couldn't block it at all; as long as her Revered Master got a little closer, she would see the truth at a glance.

It’s over, it’s all over...

Liu Rumeng was sweating profusely with anxiety, frantically praying in her heart for her Revered Master to leave quickly.

While she was in a state of panic,

Cao Kun’s playful voice rang directly in her Sea of Consciousness.

“Little maidservant, why are you hiding so far away?”

“Come here. Push Qingyue aside and help me tidy my robes.”

Liu Rumeng looked up at Cao Kun.

The fire of humiliated rage burned in her beautiful eyes, and she didn't hesitate to curse back via voice transmission:

“Old lecher, you're dreaming! You want me to come over and serve you in front of so many people? I'd rather die!”

“Still got that explosive temper.”

“Don't want to come? Fine.” Cao Kun’s transmission lacked any emotional fluctuation, calm to the point of being chilling. “Then I’ll change you into that outfit right now.”

“Think about it yourself. In front of thousands of people from the Hehuan Sect, the Personal Disciple of Baihua Peak wearing a tiny black and white skirt... calling me Revered Master.”

“Your most respected Revered Master will be right there watching with her own eyes.”

“What do you think she’ll think? Will she think her good Disciple is actually a little pet who enjoys that kind of thing in private?”

Hearing this,

The terrifying image of being forced into a Maid Outfit and uncontrollably kneeling to serve tea in the Immortal Cave immediately flashed in Liu Rumeng’s mind.

If that happened in front of her Revered Master and the entire Sect’s Disciples...

The mere thought of it made her feel a wave of suffocation.

Humiliation and fear intertwined.

She had no choice at all.

“Don’t... I beg you... don't change my clothes... Revered Master, I’ll be obedient.”

Liu Rumeng’s voice transmission softened, carrying a clear sob.

She stiffly moved her legs, enduring immense psychological pressure as she walked toward Cao Kun step by step.

At this moment, Leng Qingyue was looking up at Cao Kun with eyes full of admiration.

Suddenly, her shoulder was forcefully bumped.

Caught off guard, Leng Qingyue was shoved aside.

She turned her head in shock, only to see Liu Rumeng with red-rimmed eyes, occupying her original exclusive spot right next to him.

Liu Rumeng didn't dare look Leng Qingyue in the eye.

With her head lowered, she tremblingly reached out both hands and placed them on Cao Kun’s chest.

Her movements were stiff yet extremely submissive as she helped him smooth the wrinkles in his robes and tidy his collar.

In this submissive and well-behaved state, there wasn't a trace of her usual fiery personality left.

[Ding! Liu Rumeng has shown absolute obedience amidst extreme fear.]

[taming value +5.]

[Reward: 500 task points.]

[Current taming value: 29.]

Cao Kun nodded with satisfaction.

He raised his hand and gave Liu Rumeng’s round, pert buttocks a slap, as if as a reward.

“Mmm!”

Liu Rumeng’s body trembled, but she didn't even dare to dodge, only burying her head even lower.

Having stepped back half a pace, Leng Qingyue stood frozen on the spot.

Watching Liu Rumeng’s submissive appearance, displeasure gradually surfaced in her cool eyes.

What a calculating little concubine!

She clearly knows she’s just a bed-warming maid, yet she dares to do this in public.

Blatantly acting coquettishly with Senior Brother Cao to compete for favor, even daring to snatch my position as the official Dao Companion!

Although Leng Qingyue was already incredibly jealous,

She still didn't lash out on the spot. She merely pursed her lips tightly, making a heavy mental note against Liu Rumeng.

Once they returned to the Medicine Garden, she would definitely have Senior Brother Cao punish her severely!

The commotion here naturally didn't escape Meng Yudie’s eyes.

Meng Yudie had been engaged in a sarcastic exchange with Yu Linglong.

When her peripheral vision caught her Disciple's actions, the words at the tip of her tongue were forced back down.

Something is fishy!

This Personal Disciple of hers was famous for her explosive temper and high standards.

She usually even dared to talk back to her own Revered Master; when had she ever been so submissive before a man?

This low-profile way of serving someone was almost like a well-trained slave girl.

Meng Yudie’s gaze followed Liu Rumeng’s hand and moved to Cao Kun.

She sized up this young Disciple who had just slain a Nascent Soul powerhouse, the surprise in her eyes gradually turning into intense interest.

To be able to make her extremely picky Disciple this submissive, this man is definitely not simple!

Meng Yudie put away the jade bottle and stopped paying attention to Yu Linglong.

She walked toward Cao Kun with swaying steps, bringing with her a provocative, fragrant breeze.

“This little friend has quite the skills~”

“This seat has raised her for so many years, yet I’ve never seen her so well-behaved before anyone~”

As she spoke, Meng Yudie’s gaze lingered on Cao Kun’s handsome face.

“When you have time another day, come sit at my Baihua Peak~”

Meng Yudie leaned forward slightly, her collar wide open, revealing a snowy white view.

“The tea I brew is much better than the tea from Lianxiang Peak~”

“Heh.”

A cold laugh came from the side.

Yu Linglong dragged her injured body over and squeezed directly between the two of them.

She unreservedly took Cao Kun’s arm, pressing her full breasts against his arm to stake her claim.

Her purple hair fell across Cao Kun’s shoulder.

Yu Linglong tilted her chin slightly, her peach-blossom eyes narrowing dangerously.

“Junior Sister Meng, stop showing off your flirtatiousness here. You're already so old, don't you feel any shame!”

“Your Baihua Peak doesn't even have a decent spiritual spring.”

“I'm afraid the tea you brew isn't even as good as the dishwater from my Lianxiang Peak~”

Dishwater?

Cao Kun’s eyelid twitched; he almost failed to control his expression and laughed out loud.

He complained in his heart: My dear Revered Master, do you call that dishwater?

That’s clearly original-flavored bathwater, okay!

When women get jealous, they really dare to say anything.

Meng Yudie was countered directly, but she wasn't annoyed at all.

She raised the back of her hand to cover her red lips and let out a giggle, her chest heaving in a spectacular manner.

“Sister is right to scold me~ My Baihua Peak is a place of pure heart and few desires; it naturally cannot compare to the nightly revelry and joy of Lianxiang Peak.”

Meng Yudie meaningfully swept her gaze over the tightly pressed arms of Cao Kun and Yu Linglong, her tone becoming even more resentful and provocative.

“After all, Sister has such a capable Junior Brother accompanying her. Who wouldn't be happy~”

“I am truly envious.”

Good grief.

Cao Kun clicked his tongue inwardly, giving an evaluation.

This top-tier Jade Beast is of no low level.

It would be a real pity not to catch her.

Just as these two Golden Core mature women were engaged in their subtle struggle.

A pair of plain white hands reached out from the right, tightly hugging Cao Kun’s right arm.

“Senior Brother Cao.”

Leng Qingyue raised her fair chin, her cool voice exceptionally clear in the night wind.

“This Peak Master Meng speaks so strangely.”

“Revered Master is right. You're already hundreds of years old, yet you're acting like a concubine from the mortal realm, calling everyone sister left and right. How very strange!”

A powerful direct blow instantly shattered the sophisticated green tea act.

This girl Qingyue, ever since she finished her self-persuasion, her palace intrigue skills have leveled up quite fast.

Hearing the killing blow about being “hundreds of years old,”

the smile on Meng Yudie’s face froze for a moment.

She glanced at the murderous Yu Linglong on the left.

Then she glanced at the coolly protective Leng Qingyue on the right.

Finally, she rested her gaze on Liu Rumeng, who was standing in front of Cao Kun, head down and playing dead.

Her index finger gently curled a strand of hair hanging over her provocative chest.

Meng Yudie understood in her heart.

The waters of Lianxiang Peak were deeper than she had imagined.

“Alright, alright~”

“Since Sister and Martial Niece Qingyue don't welcome me, then I won't overstay my welcome~”

Meng Yudie stood up straight, putting away her weak act. Her voice regained the majesty befitting a Peak Revered Master.

“I have seen everything that happened tonight.”

“Su Changhe openly defied orders and intended to murder a Sect Prodigy. His death is not to be regretted.”

She made a prompt decision, directly defining the nature of the event.

With Meng Yudie, a great Peak Revered Master at the Late Golden Core Stage, as a witness, the matter of Cao Kun slaying Su Changhe—an act of insubordination—

was completely settled according to the Sect rules.

“I will report this matter truthfully to the Sect Master. You all can rest assured.”

After saying that, she turned her head to look at Liu Rumeng and beckoned her.

“Rumeng, come back with Revered Master. You must have been shocked after witnessing such a tragic battle tonight; you need to rest and recover properly.”

Liu Rumeng’s delicate body trembled slightly. She instinctively looked up, timidly glancing at Cao Kun.

Cao Kun’s expression was indifferent as he gave a slight nod.

Only then did Liu Rumeng breathe a long sigh of relief and quickly walk behind Meng Yudie.

Meng Yudie took in her Disciple's subconscious gesture of seeking permission, and the smile on her face deepened.

With a wave of her sleeve, pink spiritual energy enveloped Liu Rumeng.

Pink flower petals filled the air once more, lifting the two of them as they slowly rose into the sky.

In mid-air, Meng Yudie turned back and threw one last sentence to Cao Kun.

“Little friend, the tea at Baihua Peak—”

“Is waiting for you anytime~”

Meng Yudie