391: Is there anything you can talk to me about?

“Has masochism really spread from Blue Star to other worlds now?”

“This isn't my Old Brother Ye Yan's doing again, is it?”

Su Xuan suddenly recalled that Ye Yan had written quite a few books related to modern times before.

Could it be that the 'M' attribute was also written in by Ye Yan and then popularized by Xiao Chen?

Of course, this was just teasing. Su Xuan knew very well that Xiao Chen was merely using the Feng family to temper his Ruthless Dao.

In about another month, Xiao Chen's Ruthless Dao would be perfected, and by then, he would advance to Ancient Emperor.

It was likely that at that point, no one in the entire Tianxuan Continent would be his match.

“But he's not an Ancient Emperor yet, it's not his time to show off!”

Su Xuan thought to himself.

Inside the room, Feng Yao's insults continued, and Xiao Chen remained as he was.

He just stood there, not lowering his head, simply watching Feng Yao quietly.

“Wuwuwuwu, why are you always like this? I curse you, I hit you, you could at least fight back!”

“Don't you know, I hate this side of you the most! Everyone says you're a block of wood, a mute!”

“No matter who you're with, you're always like this! You've completely disgraced me, do you know that?”

Feng Yao broke down crying.

She didn't dislike Xiao Chen that much; it was more a feeling of disappointment that he wasn't living up to his potential.

Although she had married Xiao Chen back then, it was merely to use him as a shield.

But this shield was too useless!

Xiao Chen did nothing at home except laundry and cooking; he didn't even Cultivate!

She didn't know what he was trying to do! He was like a robot, no matter how she cursed or hit him, he remained the same!

Ten years! Ten years! Ten years! Xiao Chen hadn't said a single word to her!

Every time she cursed or hit him, Xiao Chen would just stand there, quietly watching her.

That feeling, it was as if he was a lofty deity looking down on her!

This feeling made Feng Yao very uncomfortable. How dare Xiao Chen look down on her like that? How dare he!

This was what Feng Yao found most unacceptable.

How dare Xiao Chen look down on her like that?

If it hadn't been for the waist token on Xiao Chen's waist, which revealed his name as Xiao Chen, she would probably still be treating him as a nameless beggar!

Feng Yao cried loudly, but Xiao Chen remained unmoved, just standing there without any sign of impatience, simply watching quietly.

“Wuwuwuwu, you Bastard! I'm crying, and you don't even know to comfort me! Even if you can't speak, you could at least do something else to show it!”

“Every time you're like this, every time you're like this, every time you just stand there and watch! What exactly do you want to do?”

“Are you happy only when you drive me crazy? If I hadn't taken you in back then, you would have frozen to death! Is this how you repay me?”

Feng Yao was furious, and she unleashed another flurry of punches and kicks on Xiao Chen. Only by doing so could she vent the anger in her heart.

After a good while, Feng Yao finally quieted down. She was tired from hitting him; she had no more strength!

There was nothing she could do. Xiao Chen was an Emperor after all, and his physical strength was not something Feng Yao could contend with.

If Xiao Chen hadn't lowered his physical strength, with Feng Yao's King Sealing Realm cultivation, her entire arm would have shattered with that punch.

As Feng Yao had said, she had shown kindness by taking Xiao Chen in, so Xiao Chen naturally didn't want his benefactor to be killed by him.

“I'm tired... You clean these things up!”

Feng Yao's tone softened. All of this seemed to have become routine.

Xiao Chen didn't speak, still the same as always, he just nodded, then obediently smashed the things Feng Yao had broken into smithereens.

Any normal person seeing this obedient demeanor would feel a pang of sympathy for Xiao Chen.

But Feng Yao had seen him like this for almost ten years, and her initial sympathy had long since turned into anger.

Seeing Xiao Chen in such a state, she wished she could kick him again.

Unfortunately, she no longer had the strength.

It was at this moment that someone knocked on her door.

“Who is it! Coming to visit so late at night?”

Feng Yao frowned slightly. She was just about to go to sleep, and yet someone was coming to visit at this hour.

She wanted to call Xiao Chen to open the door, but Xiao Chen had already gone to clean up the mess and wasn't there.

Left with no choice, Feng Yao had to open the door herself.

“Coming!”

Feng Yao opened the door, and the person before her immediately made her eyes light up.

The moment the door opened, moonlight poured in, outlining the man's sharply defined profile.

Su Xuan wore a dark-colored fitted outfit that cinched his waist, making him appear tall and straight. The subtly embroidered flowing cloud patterns on the hem of his clothes appeared and disappeared with his movements, and the greenish jade pendant hanging around his neck glowed with a warm luster in the night.

With his chiseled features and captivating gaze, Su Xuan's eyes seemed to possess a magic that irresistibly drew Feng Yao in.

“You... are you Young Master Su?”

The moment Feng Yao saw Su Xuan, she quickly connected the man in front of her with the elegant Su Xuan she had seen that morning.

In an instant, Feng Yao's previously angry expression vanished, replaced by surprise.

Of course she knew Su Xuan. When Su Xuan arrived at the Feng family yesterday, she had seen everything clearly!

The moment Su Xuan stepped down from Sister Diao's back, Feng Yao's entire heart trembled a few times!

What a perfect, what a handsome, what a dashing man!

Feng Yao even fantasized, how wonderful it would be if her husband were a handsome man like Su Xuan!

Unfortunately, she knew that someone like Su Xuan would definitely not fancy her!

Although she had some looks, she was, after all, a married woman and over thirty.

Putting everything else aside, just the age gap alone would probably make Su Xuan feel uncomfortable, right?

Su Xuan was only in his twenties at most, and she could be said to have a generation gap with him.

However, after Su Xuan later clarified his relationship with Feng Xue and Feng Lan, she felt like she might still have a chance!

Feng Xue and Feng Lan were both over two hundred years old, yet Su Xuan still didn't dislike them!

She was only in her thirties, as young as a child compared to Feng Xue and Feng Lan! Didn't that mean she also had a chance?

Moreover, she had been with Xiao Chen for so long, and he hadn't even touched her hand!

To be honest, she was still a ten-year-old married virgin! Her capital was still there! No need to panic!

Thinking this, Feng Yao felt a bit more confident. She brushed her slightly messy hair to the side and looked at Su Xuan with a captivating gaze.

“Young Master Su... It's so late, is there something you need from me?”