Chapter 99: Meeting Hu Xian’er again

Chapter 99: Meeting Hu Xian’er again

Immortal Fairy Pavilion...

Hu Xian’er got up a little late today, and the maid brought breakfast for her. At this time, she was sitting at the dining table alone, eating her breakfast.

She was curious whether Feng Yun would participate in today’s auction.

You know, Feng Yun killed several members of the Black Wolf Guild, making them furious.

The Black Wolf Guild wanted revenge, but they were also afraid of the formation of his house, so they didn’t send anyone to attack again.

According to Hu Xian’er’s inquiries, Feng Yun didn’t leave the house after the attack of the Black Wolf Guild.

"Could it be that you are too scared to leave the house?" Hu Xian’er put down the porridge; her beautiful eyes revealed her thoughts.

At present, it seems that Feng Yun has indeed won against the Black Wolf Guild. He can’t stay in the formation forever. If you do this, you will die sooner or later.

Suddenly, Hu Xian’er’s beautiful eyes were startled. At this moment, she noticed someone had arrived behind her.

She hastily turned around and looked at the person. Her eyes widened as if she had seen a ghost.

"Feng Yun!"

This was the highest floor of the Immortal Fairy Pavilion without a maid to guide the way; it was impossible to come here. This was the most secure room in the building and had many guards stationed outside the door.

The last time, Feng Yun was brought up by a maid under her order. When Feng Yun didn’t leave her room for quite some time, the guards had already become alert to him. They were about to barge into the room if she hadn’t stopped them in time.

The security has increased, yet Feng Yun appeared in her room calmly at this moment.

Outrageous.

"Darling, are you eating breakfast?" Feng Yun walked in and saw that there was only half a bowl of porridge left. The porridge emitted a strong spiritual aura. Clearly, it was no ordinary rice porridge; it contained a variety of high-end ingredients.

"How did you come up here?" Hu Xian’er still had beautiful eyes, glazed over him, and asked.

"That’s how I came up." Feng Yun pointed at the window and said indifferently.

"What? How? There is a formation arranged around the pavilion. How did you bypass the formation?"

In other words, Feng Yun not only passed through the formation of Immortal Fairy Pavilion but also avoided human detection.

How could it be possible? He was just a Martial King Realm expert.

"I sneaked up, don’t worry, no one noticed me." Feng Yun said down swaggeringly.

Hu Xian’er didn’t care about Feng Yun being discovered by the people of the Immortal Fairy Pavilion. She was already angry at the security of the pavilion.

Someone sneaked into her room, yet they had no idea. You have to know there are more than a dozen Saint Realm masters sitting in the Immortal Fairy Pavilion.

"So, why are you here? The auction will be held on the second floor." Hu Xian’er asked. "I have arranged a separate VIP room for you. Should I call the maid to guide you?"

"No hurry. I haven’t eaten breakfast today; I want to eat something first."

"Okay, I will ask someone to serve you a bowl of spirit porridge."

"No need, I will eat you."

"Eat me?"

Hu Xian’er froze for a moment, then she saw Feng Yun’s figure flash and disappear, and immediately after, her willow waist was encircled by a pair of big hands.

"You...umm..."

Her eyes widened, feeling furious.

’He did it again.’

Feng Yun captured her tender lips; her small mouth still has the sweetness of the spirit porridge.

"Tasty."

Feng Yun kissed her for a while, then let go. He really couldn’t repeat his previous bold action this time.

"Are you a lust-driven man?" Hu Xian’er’s chest heaved up and down violently, and she said.

"You are so attractive, what can I do?"

Feng Yun’s dealing with Hu Xian’er was not like dealing with Zhao Mingxi, where he showed politeness.

Hu Xian’er snorted coldly and sat down on the chair.

"So, what is the response of the Phoenix Dynasty? I am sure you must have reported something about me to the dynasty? How did they react?" Feng Yun asked.

"What will you get knowing their responses?" Hu Xian’er asked curiously.

"Well, I am just asking. I am sure you didn’t tell them about our intimate relationship; otherwise, my house should have been attacked already." Feng Yun chuckled.

"That was not intimate; you forced yourself on me." Hu Xian’er’s face flushed in shame and anger as she gave him a cold glance.

She was feeling confused right now. According to common sense, she should hate him after he took her virginity.

But because of him, she was able to gain a deeper understanding of her physique. Her strength has increased, and her talent has enhanced. She should feel grateful.

Yet at the same time, he was the one bastard who forcefully took her virginity. She didn’t know how to feel toward him.

"By the way, when will the auction start?" Feng Yun asked curiously.

"There is still one hour." She replied. "I need to go downstairs and make arrangements."

"Okay, I will take a break; call me when the time comes." Feng Yun said. Then he lay down on her couch to get some sleep.

"Whatever." Hu Xian’er snorted coldly and finished her porridge. After that, she left her room and came downstairs to the auction floor for inspection.

...

An hour passed quickly.

Creak...

At this time, the room’s door opened again.

"The auction is about to start; let’s go." Hu Xian’er approached and said.

Feng Yun got up off the couch and placed the mask on his face.

"A mask. Where is your previous boldness?" Hu Xian’er looked at him and said sarcastically.

"Oh, you do not fear having been seen with me. If the people of the Phoenix Dynasty found out that you are participating in the auction with me, won’t people think too much?"

"Even if they found out, they dare not say anything." Hu Xian’er said confidently. There was an empress behind her, the strongest cultivator of the Phoenix Dynasty, who dared to offend her.