110: Chapter 110 A Charming Rogue Cultivator, Sending Flirtatious Glances

The heatwaves rolled with black flying ash, drifting slowly over the North City Wall.

The battlefield, which had originally been deafeningly noisy, fell into a brief, eerie silence.

Countless eyes stared fixedly at the green figure standing on the edge of the scorched earth.

It wasn't until the City Lord's Mansion Grand Commander was the first to snap out of it.

This Late Stage Foundation Establishment expert, usually known for his deep majesty, now stepped forward quickly and bowed deeply to the man who was decades younger than him.

"Patriarch Gu's Divine Might... I am in awe."

His voice was not loud, but it was like a pebble thrown into a lake, instantly breaking the stagnant air.

The Chen Family Ancestor's facial muscles twitched, and the dread deep in his eyes was thick and unmelting. In the end, he could only lower his arrogant head and echo the sentiment.

The other Cultivators had even more fanatical gazes, as if they were worshipping a War God walking in the world.

Gu Yan's expression was indifferent as he brushed off non-existent dust from his sleeves.

This was merely the Burning Sea Art beginning to show its brilliance.

[Beep! Beep! Beep!]

[High-energy warning! Radar target acquisition initiated!]

In his mind, the System's unique electronic voice, tinged with a hint of lewdness and excitement, exploded abruptly.

[Forty-five degrees directly ahead, high-value 'Branching Out and Scattering Leaves' potential target detected!]

[Target locked: Zhao Feiyan.]

[Identity: Well-known Loose Cultivator of Baifeng City.]

[Cultivation: Ninth Layer Qi Refining Great Perfection.]

[Aptitude Rating: Yellow Grade Medium Grade.]

[Luck Rating: Yellow Grade High Grade (Red Phoenix Star moving, peach blossoms overflowing).]

[Comprehensive Evaluation: Experienced, full of charm, extremely high development value! Host, the new KPI has been delivered to your doorstep, please receive it! Don't say I don't take care of you, this one is an expert in the field!]

Gu Yan raised an eyebrow slightly and looked in the direction indicated by the System.

The crowd automatically parted to form a path.

A faint fragrance, completely out of place on this bloody battlefield, drifted into his nostrils with the wind.

A female Cultivator dressed in a violet tight-fitting Dharma robe was walking over, swaying gracefully.

Unlike other female Cultivators, she hadn't ended up looking disheveled in the battle.

Instead, her makeup was exquisite, and her hair was tied up high. The Dharma robe was cut quite boldly, tightly wrapping around her explosive figure that would make any man's blood boil. As she walked, her waist swayed, just like a seductive snake spirit.

Zhao Feiyan.

A thorny black rose in the Baifeng City Loose Cultivator circle.

Countless male Cultivators drooled over her, but because of her Qi Refining Great Perfection cultivation and ruthless methods, they dared not cross the line.

At this moment.

This stunning woman, who was usually seen as having eyes above the top, had eyes that usually revealed coldness and calculation, but now they were shifting restlessly.

She looked at Gu Yan, her gaze misty and shimmering, as if she wanted to swallow the man in front of her whole, skin and bones included.

A powerhouse.

Young, handsome, and an expert with overwhelming strength.

This was exactly the... reliance she had been desperately searching for in this cruel world of cultivation.

Zhao Feiyan ignored the surprised gazes cast from around her.

She flipped her slender hand, and an exquisite white jade wine cup appeared in her palm.

The wine was amber, emitting a rich Spiritual Qi.

She walked and stood three feet in front of Gu Yan, tilted her head slightly, and stared straight at Gu Yan's face with her peach blossom eyes, the corners of which were tinged with red.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, what Divine Might."

Her voice was slightly hoarse, carrying a hook-like magnetism that gently scratched at Gu Yan's ears.

"This little woman, Zhao Feiyan, has been drifting in Baifeng City for many years and considers herself to have seen quite a few so-called geniuses and elites."

"But compared to you, Fellow Daoist..."

She chuckled softly, the breathtaking curve of her chest trembling slightly.

"They are all like fireflies compared to the bright moon."

"Today, I am fortunate to witness Fellow Daoist's divine skill. I feel admiration in my heart and have specially prepared a cup of modest wine."

As she spoke, she did not hand the wine cup over directly.

Instead, right in front of Gu Yan, she brought the white jade cup to her lips, which were as bright red as a raging fire, tilted her head back, and downed the spiritual wine in the cup in one gulp.

The crystalline wine slid down her slender neck and disappeared into that deep cleavage.

"Clack."

She turned the empty cup upside down; on the rim, a bright red lip print was clearly visible.

Subsequently, she poured another cup, held it with both hands, and handed it to Gu Yan.

Her fingertips trembled slightly, just happening to touch the back of Gu Yan's hand.

It was cool, yet carried a certain scorching hint.

"Fellow Daoist, please."

Her gaze became increasingly charming, and as her eyes drifted, it was as if she had placed a Gu named "devoting oneself" into that cup of wine.

The surrounding Cultivators watched in dumbfounded silence, their Adam's apples bobbing up and down, the sounds of swallowing saliva rising one after another.

Is this still the Fairy Zhao who never gave men a second glance?

This is clearly... throwing herself into his arms!

Gu Yan looked at this stunning woman in front of him.

He could see through the pragmatism and calculation deep in her eyes.

But this was not annoying.

In this world of cultivation, a wise bird chooses its tree to perch on; it is simply the Law of survival.

Furthermore, such a Qi Refining Great Perfection Cultivator, who was not only pleasing to the eye but also had impressive strength—if taken into the house, would undoubtedly be an extremely strong immediate combat force for the current Gu Family.

[Host, you're not going to drink this? If you don't drink this, you're not a man!]

[This cup isn't just wine, it's full of sincerity and KPI! Drink it, and tonight someone will be warming your bed!]

The System was frantically egging him on in his mind.

Gu Yan's mouth curled up slightly, and he stretched out his hand, steadily taking the white jade wine cup.

His thumb, intentionally or unintentionally, rubbed over the bright red lip print on the rim of the cup.

Seeing this, Zhao Feiyan's eyes lifted, and a smile of joy bloomed on her face, her whole body seemingly about to soften and collapse into Gu Yan's arms.

"Good wine."

Gu Yan raised the cup and drank it in one gulp.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao's sentiment, I..."

He put down the wine cup and looked at Zhao Feiyan with a deep gaze.

"Have noted it."

Three simple words.

Yet they made Zhao Feiyan's heart instantly fall back into her stomach.

She knew she had bet correctly.

This ticket to becoming a powerhouse, she had obtained it.

"The beast tide has not yet retreated, this place is dangerous." Gu Yan's voice softened a bit. "After matters here are concluded, if Fellow Daoist Zhao does not mind, you may come to my Gu Garden for a chat."

"That is only natural."

Zhao Feiyan's eyes were bright, she curtsied gracefully to Gu Yan, her voice so soft and sweet it could almost drip water.

"At that time... I ask Patriarch Gu to please... provide much guidance."

The last two words, she bit them very lightly, yet they were very heavy.

An ambiguous atmosphere quietly permeated the blood-scented city wall.