36: You are all bosses

In just a moment, dozens of corpses lay scattered across the scene. The smell of blood permeated the air, making one's hair stand on end.

Nangong Yan had also been controlled by Yang Lingchen on the spot, and her cultivation level was sealed using a clever technique.

If not for the fact that Nangong Yan had been forced by him, going by his usual temperament, he would have killed this woman without hesitation long ago.

With Yang Lingchen and Feng Xueqing's Heaven-Defying Combat Power, they could be said to be invincible existences within these mysterious Ancient Ruins.

Under Yang Lingchen's forceful suppression and killing, no one dared to rashly charge up again, because that was undoubtedly no different from seeking death.

Meanwhile, Wang Yuan, who had previously been hunting Yang Lingchen, had already hidden far away, no longer having any thoughts of killing Yang Lingchen.

He knew well how powerful Yang Lingchen was now; if he were to foolishly charge up again, it would only lead to a dead end.

"Kid, release our Young Miss, otherwise no one in the entire Southern Province can save you," a Sword Origin Pavilion Disciple shouted, his voice fierce but weak in essence.

"Yang... Senior Brother, you had better release her! Otherwise, there will be huge trouble," an Inner Sect Disciple of Heavenly Origin Palace said, his face showing worry as he tried to persuade him.

"What is this girl's background? Is she really that scary?" Yang Lingchen asked curiously, his brows slightly furrowed.

"Nangong Yan is the daughter most doted upon by the Sword Origin Pavilion Master," the Inner Sect Disciple lowered his voice and said softly.

"Wh... What? The Sword Origin Pavilion Master's daughter?" Yang Lingchen was stunned, his mouth wide open, and a sense of unease suddenly welled up in his heart.

At this moment, he felt like he was in big trouble. After all, the Sword Origin Pavilion Master was the number one expert in the Southern Province! Even in the entire Northern Profound Region, that was a famous existence.

"That's right, Senior Brother Yang, why don't you just let her go! You killed people from other Sects, and our Heavenly Origin Palace can still handle that, but if you do something to her, I reckon even the Palace Master won't be able to protect you," the Inner Sect Disciple of Heavenly Origin Palace said anxiously.

"Ahem... Young Miss Nangong, how about I release you? You are magnanimous, so can you just pretend you were poked by a pig?" Yang Lingchen coughed lightly and said awkwardly.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen had to carefully consider the situation.

After all, this girl's identity was truly too terrifying. If he really did something to her, not only would he be dead for sure, but it would likely implicate his Family, and even the entire Heavenly Origin Palace would be dragged into it.

"You... shut up." Nangong Yan was instantly so angry that her pretty face turned red, and her chest heaved violently.

Was what this kid said human language? Is This Young Lady someone who was poked by a pig?

"I'll shut up, I'll shut up." Yang Lingchen hurriedly unlocked Nangong Yan's cultivation level.

"Kid, come with This Young Lady." Nangong Yan glared at Yang Lingchen and then walked into the distance.

Yang Lingchen had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow. At this moment, his head was numb and his heart was pounding; he felt like things had blown up a bit too much.

The two arrived at a secluded corner.

Nangong Yan stared coldly at Yang Lingchen and said, "Your name is Yang Lingchen, right?"

"Mn... Mn." Yang Lingchen nodded, feeling uneasy.

"This Young Lady will give you two choices," Nangong Yan said coldly, her expression serious.

"Please speak, Young Miss Nangong," Yang Lingchen said, furrowing his brows while guessing what kind of conditions the other party would offer.

"The first choice is to cut off the part of you that shouldn't be there," Nangong Yan's tone was extremely cold, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.

"Then what is the second choice?"

Yang Lingchen directly asked for the second one. What kind of joke was that? Cutting that part off, what would be the point of living?

"The second choice is to come with This Young Lady to Sword Origin Pavilion and become a live-in son-in-law," Nangong Yan said in a cold voice, her expression remaining indifferent.

Yang Lingchen showed a surprised expression and said, "A live-in son-in-law?"

"What is that expression? Do you not need to take responsibility for what you did?" Nangong Yan glanced coldly at Yang Lingchen, her gaze full of questioning.

"If I go to Sword Origin Pavilion to be a live-in son-in-law, are you sure you won't commit domestic violence?" Yang Lingchen said, a trace of worry in his eyes.

"Hmph! As long as you are obedient and serve This Young Lady well every day, This Young Lady will naturally not treat you badly," Nangong Yan huffed, her expression arrogant.

"Then there's nothing to talk about. Even if you tell your father about me forcing myself on you, I won't go to be a live-in son-in-law." After saying this, Yang Lingchen turned and walked away, his attitude resolute.

"You stop right there!" Nangong Yan shouted.

"Does Young Miss Nangong have any other instructions?" Yang Lingchen said, stopping his footsteps.

"Are you really going to be so irresponsible about what you did yourself? Are you still a man?" Nangong Yan scolded angrily, her voice filled with anger and disappointment.

Yang Lingchen stared sharply at Nangong Yan and then walked straight over.

"What do you want to do?"

Nangong Yan watched Yang Lingchen vigilantly, while simultaneously getting into a defensive stance, feeling a bit nervous.

But Yang Lingchen kept walking towards her.

At this moment, Nangong Yan directly struck out with a palm.

However, with her strength, how could she block Yang Lingchen?

Yang Lingchen raised his left hand, instantly blocking her palm, and pulled her into his embrace. No matter how she struggled, she could not break free from Yang Lingchen's embrace.

"Yang Lingchen, what do you want to..."

Nangong Yan's words had not yet finished falling before Yang Lingchen had already kissed her lips.

"Mmm..."

Under Yang Lingchen's forceful kiss, Nangong Yan, who had never been in contact with the opposite sex, quickly became intoxicated in Yang Lingchen's embrace.

At the same time, Yang Lingchen's hands were not idle either.

A long time passed.

The two finally separated.

"From today on, you are my, Yang Lingchen's, woman."

For Nangong Yan, Yang Lingchen still felt very guilty. Although he had been in a poisoned state at the time, he had indeed forced himself on her, and had even tormented her for so long.

"Mn... Mn."

At this moment, Nangong Yan was extremely docile. She leaned quietly in Yang Lingchen's arms, her face overflowing with happiness and shyness.

"Yang Lingchen, you don't have to be a live-in son-in-law, but you must reach the Entering Profound Realm within one year and personally go to Sword Origin Pavilion to propose. Can you do it?"

Nangong Yan widened her beautiful eyes, looking at Yang Lingchen with anticipation, her eyes filled with hope.

"Of course I can," Yang Lingchen said, his tone firm.

"Then swear!" Nangong Yan said coquettishly, her face serious.

"I swear, within one year, I will definitely reach the Entering Profound Realm and personally go to Sword Origin Pavilion to propose," Yang Lingchen swore, his expression serious.

He was still very confident in his own talent; breaking through to the Entering Profound Realm within a year was not very difficult for him.

"Hmph, you can still count as a man." Nangong Yan's pretty face finally softened a bit, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned.

Nangong Yan was still very satisfied with Yang Lingchen's talent and looks.

"Let's go back, lest they worry," Yang Lingchen said, gently patting Nangong Yan's shoulder.

"You are afraid that little beauty will worry, right!"

"Ahem... Ahem!"

"I'm telling you, This Young Lady will not be the small one."

"You are all the big ones, I am the smallest, no... no, I am not small either," Yang Lingchen hurriedly said, his face full of panic.

When Yang Lingchen and Nangong Yan appeared again, everyone was shocked.

What was this situation?

Everyone was stunned, their eyes wide open.

When they left, swords were drawn and bows were bent.

When they returned, they were actually holding hands, acting lovey-dovey.

Originally, Yang Lingchen did not want to be so high-profile, after all, Feng Xueqing was still there!

But Nangong Yan just wouldn't let go of him, and he couldn't just forcibly shake Nangong Yan off, could he?

"scoundrel, what is this situation?" Feng Xueqing held her arms across her chest, looking at Yang Lingchen with unkind eyes.

"Ahem... Ahem, Xueqing, let's go over there and talk."

Yang Lingchen pulled Feng Xueqing and walked to the side, his expression somewhat nervous.

"Speak, what is going on with you and her?" Feng Xueqing said, her expression serious.

"The matter is like this..."

Immediately, Yang Lingchen told her everything about him and Nangong Yan from beginning to end, without the slightest concealment.

"You really forced yourself on her?" Feng Xueqing blinked and said, her face full of surprise.

"I didn't do it on purpose, I was poisoned by that Demon Flood Dragon's aphrodisiac poison," Yang Lingchen hurriedly added, his expression helpless.

"No wonder she wanted to kill you so badly. So what is your situation now?" Feng Xueqing asked curiously, her gaze scanning Yang Lingchen up and down.

"She wants me to take responsibility," Yang Lingchen secretly glanced at Feng Xueqing and said cautiously.

"scoundrel, your luck is too good! To be able to pick up such a bargain," Feng Xueqing said coquettishly, her face carrying a trace of mock reproach.

"You aren't angry?" Yang Lingchen asked curiously, feeling a bit nervous inside.

"What do you think? If you hadn't forced yourself on her, would this have happened?" Feng Xueqing glared at Yang Lingchen and said unhappily.

"I already said, I was in a poisoned state when I did it," Yang Lingchen said, trying to defend himself.

"Hmph! This Young Lady can't be bothered to care about such things, but when she sees me, she must call me Big Sister," Feng Xueqing huffed coldly, her expression proud.