What's going on?
Lin Yuwei’s eyes widened in disbelief. That’s it?
It was over just like that?
It was too fast.
This was a classic case of ending before it even began.
The opponent had five Celestial Immortals on land, any one of whom was a master in the cultivation world. As for Yong Ligang, there was no need to mention him, let's not count him for now.
Even if there was an element of surprise, what about the other four Celestial Immortals on land who joined forces?
This had surpassed their scope of understanding.
This was already a legendary realm, wasn't it? Could it be that Xia Feng obtained a chance encounter with an immortal in the forbidden area behind the mountain?
Lin Song was also stunned. He knew how powerful Xia Feng was, but he never expected him to be this powerful, casually taking the lives of Celestial Immortals on land with a wave of his hand. Was this still human?
"Sect Leader Lin, their cultivation has been crippled by me. How to deal with them is up to you," Xia Feng said to Lin Song, who was standing there in a daze.
Lin Song finally came to his senses, walked to Xia Feng, tidied his robe, bowed to Xia Feng, and said solemnly, "Lin Song thanks the senior for saving my life and rescuing the Immortal Fate Sect from suffering. As long as the senior has any commands, Lin Song will go through fire and water without hesitation."
Xia Feng had not only saved his life but also the entire Immortal Fate Sect. Lin Song's gratitude was beyond words.
Lin Song could only repay this debt of rebirth by offering his daughter's hand in marriage…
"Everything depends on destiny. Sect Leader Lin doesn't need to dwell on it too much," Xia Feng said, beckoning Lin Yuwei over.
Lin Yuwei's thoughts had already flown to the heavens. When Xia Feng beckoned her, she hadn't reacted.
It wasn't until a disciple next to her reminded her that Lin Yuwei finally came to her senses.
"Se… senior…" Lin Yuwei walked over, somewhat incoherent, a mixture of fear and inexplicable anticipation.
As for what she was anticipating, she didn't know herself.
"This is a cultivation technique obtained from your forbidden area behind the mountain. Your physique is suitable for cultivation, so take it." Xia Feng handed the cultivation technique over.
When Xia Feng saw Lin Yuwei yesterday, he had taken an extra look, precisely because he noticed that Lin Yuwei's physique was somewhat special.
Now, this cultivation technique was perfect for Lin Yuwei to cultivate. Xia Feng considered it returning something to its rightful owner, something from their forbidden area, and giving it back to them.
After all, he had no use for it.
"This…"
Lin Yuwei was stunned for a moment, hesitant to take it.
This was likely an immortal technique, and Xia Feng was giving it to her so casually?
"Things should be used to their full potential. This technique is suitable for your physique to cultivate; it would be useless to others. Moreover, it belongs to your Immortal Fate Sect, so I have no reason to take it. Take it," Xia Feng said again.
Lin Yuwei then reached out and took the cultivation technique Xia Feng handed over, saying seriously, "Thank you, senior."
"No need," Xia Feng replied, then looked at Lin Song and said, "Sorry to have disturbed you. I'll take my leave."
Xia Feng turned to leave. The people of the Immortal Fate Sect all bowed and said, "We respectfully see the senior off."
"Senior, where are you going? Will we see you again?"
Lin Yuwei, for some reason, suddenly asked this question.
She regretted it as soon as it left her mouth.
"If fate allows, we will meet again," Xia Feng threw back this sentence without looking back, disappearing from everyone's sight with Long Aotian.
It wasn't until Xia Feng's figure completely vanished that the people of the Immortal Fate Sect withdrew their gazes. Lin Yuwei gazed in the direction Xia Feng had disappeared, lost in thought, and unconsciously clutched the cultivation technique Xia Feng had given her tightly.
"Everyone, prepare to treat the injured disciples and give a proper burial to the fallen disciples. Lock these six people in the basement and guard them closely."
Lin Song issued several orders.
"Yes, Sect Leader." The disciples of the Immortal Fate Sect all accepted the orders.
After everyone dispersed, Lin Song looked at Lin Yuwei and said, "Yuwei, you must cultivate diligently with the technique the senior gave you. Do not disappoint the senior."
Lin Yuwei did not answer Lin Song directly but asked, "Father, do you think I will see him again?"
"Alas… the senior is a person of great power. Everything depends on fate."
Lin Song sighed and turned to leave.
He naturally understood his daughter's feelings.
Lin Yuwei said nothing, secretly making a resolution in her heart.
…
After Xia Feng left the Immortal Fate Sect, he went directly to the hotel and found Xia Lin and the others.
"Brother, where did you go? I couldn't get through to your phone," Xia Lin said, walking over and asking with concern as Xia Feng returned.
"Just handling some minor matters," Xia Feng smiled.
"Alright, we were planning to go back today." Xia Lin saw that Xia Feng wasn't saying anything and assumed it was related to the affairs of cultivators.
"Then let's go back." Xia Feng nodded.
The group left Sichuan Province on Jiang Quanshui's private jet in the afternoon and returned to Modu.
When Yu Wei returned home that evening, Yu Zhaoyi looked at him askance and asked,
"Why are you back?"
"I returned today, straight home from the airport," Yu Wei explained while taking off his shoes.
"Is that what I'm asking you?" Yu Zhaoyi's expression turned serious.
Yu Wei naturally knew what his father was implying, but he felt he had already done his best as a sycophant.
To live in that villa, it would require a natural progression, a slow process.
He wished he could.
Zheng Qingya had also returned.
"Dad, it has to be done gradually. See, haven't I made great progress recently?" Yu Wei asked plaintively.
"Hmm, you have indeed made great progress compared to before. Did you do a good job with the logistical support during your trip to Sichuan?" Yu Zhaoyi's mood slightly calmed down upon hearing this.
After all, not just any cat or dog could enter that villa.
Yu Wei's current progress represented significant future opportunities.
"Dad, don't worry, I did an excellent job with the logistics. Lin'er was also very satisfied."
When it came to this matter, Yu Wei could confidently guarantee it.
When everyone goes shopping, do you see anyone carrying bags all over themselves?
Yu Wei did.
"Fine, it's not that I want to say it, but look at those three. They are more than a little stronger than you. I think you still need to lose weight. With your physique, besides your mother, which woman would find you appealing? You're disgusting."
Yu Zhaoyi spoke without regard for his son's feelings, delivering a blow.
Yu Wei: …
"Understood." Yu Wei didn't want to say more and fled to his room as if escaping.
He had never seen such a wicked father. If he was that bad, wasn't he still born of you?
The seeds were already sown, so how could you blame me?
Yu Wei had just returned to his room and lay down for a while when his work phone rang.
"Who is it?" Yu Wei looked at the unfamiliar number and asked after connecting.
"Hello, Young Master Yu, I am Cai Wen'er. I saw on the enterprise network that you have a storefront for sale. Would you have time to meet and discuss it?"
Cai Wen'er's tone was somewhat seductive, but her words were filled with respect. After all, Yu Wei was one of the Four Young Masters of Modu.
…
Cai Wen'er: Heard you missed me, want to get in my car car?