Primordial Cultivator



After hearing the so-called delicious reward from Jing Feng, Yang Wei happily hopped on the flying sword and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"What are we waiting for then? Let's hurry to the Jing Clan so I can impress them." Yang Wei said happily. He obviously couldn't contain his desire from obtaining the promised reward. 

Jing Feng smiled briefly as she shook her head. How could he be so lecherous despite doing it all night? 

"Anyway, you should remember what I'm about to tell you." Jing Feng's expression turned solemn as she maneuvered her flying sword. 

"The only person in the Jing Clan that I cared about is my mother. She is the kindest and always respects my decision no matter what. As for my father, let's just say we are always on the verge of killing each other." She said calmly.

"W-What?!" Yang Wei was alarmed when he suddenly heard her saying that the relationship with her father was terrible. He was still calm when she mentioned her gentle mother since that was the case for every mother in the world.

Of course, there was still some exception of mothers being an absolute dipshit to their own offspring. Though those were just some very minor cases and do not usually happen without a reason. 

"Why are you trying to kill your father?" Yang Wei enquired. "If he is your enemy, then I won't give him any nice things. Even if he's your father, no one can bully you under my watch." 

He could care less about Jing Feng's father if he was indeed a scumbag. After all, Jing Feng was never the impulsive type. She would never kill someone blatantly unless they have done something horrendous and to the point that Jing Feng could not help but be disgusted thoroughly. 

Jing Feng's smile was turning brighter when she saw Yang Wei instantly take her side without even knowing the full story. 

"What if I was the one in the wrong?" She turned around and suddenly asked him. 

Yang Wei made a sneering expression as he hugged her tighter, "So what if you are in the wrong? You are going to be my wife soon, and any of your shortcomings does not matter to me. I love you and that means every part of you. Even if you are in the wrong and you still want me to kill them, then I'll gladly do it on your behalf." 

"Then what if I want you to kill one of your other lovers?" She twirled her finger around his chest and asked coyly. 

"Cough, J-Jing Feng, I know you are joking, but that's a deadly joke." Yang Wei coughed multiple times when he heard her words. 

"But I'm not joking though…"

"..."

Yang Wei's back was sweating a lot as he didn't know how to respond to her. 

It was clear that no matter how he answered, the result would still be the same- him ending up dead. Seeing the look of Yang Wei being perilous, Jing Feng started laughing in joy. 

"Haha, that's why you should never boast or brag in front of a woman, Yang Wei." She teased charmingly. 

"A woman would always remember the words of their man and if they failed to fulfill it. Then the consequences would be something you would never want to know." 

Yang Wei swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously as he hoped that day would never happen. Who knows if he could still see the daylight when that happens? 

"Anyway, now that you've got a gist of my family relationship. You should know who to curry favor with, right?" Jing Feng smiled brightly, not bothering about the fact that she had a terrible relationship with her father. 

Although she hadn't specified why they are irreconcilable, Yang Wei was clever enough to not pried for further information. Similar to how she respected his privacy, Yang Wei would naturally do the same until she was ready to open up to him. 

Time slowly passed by, and Yang Wei's hands were feeling great as he got to hold the slender waist of Jing Feng. 

Occasionally, he wouldn't be able to help himself but move his hands upward, groping her breast slightly.

"Yang Wei, didn't you have enough fill last night? Why is your hand so naughty?" Jing Feng complained. Though she didn't do much to stop his action and instead allowed him to roam free. 

With that said, it was practically a green light for him to do some even bolder action. However, that was unexpectedly cut short when Jing Feng suddenly halted her flying sword movement.

Her expression was ice-cold as she sneered, "When did the Jing Clan assign two guards to stop my pathway?" 

The sky was completely empty and Yang Wei raised an eyebrow. He didn't doubt the suspicions of Jing Feng, but still, he was surprised that his spiritual perception had failed to detect anyone nearby. 

He might not have a strong cultivation base, but his spiritual perception was better than most people. Thus, it came as a surprise that he wasn't able to see someone in front of them. 

"They have consumed a stealth pill that concealed their aura completely. Unless you have learned the Jing Clan inheritance technique, it is impossible to detect them. Of course, there would be exceptions such as cultivators that reached the pinnacle or someone with a detection tool crafted by a top inscription master." Jing Feng whispered to him and explained. 

Yang Wei nodded his head.

'I see… maybe I should get Senior Fan Ping to craft such an item for me in the future. Otherwise, it would be bad if I get ambushed by people consuming a stealth pill.' He thought. 

A few seconds later, two silhouettes appeared out of thin air as they cupped their fist respectfully toward Jing Feng. 

"Apologies to Young Miss Jing Feng, we were ordered by Elder Jing Taoran to guard the entrances against any intruders. We did not mean to disrespect you." The two guards said simultaneously.