49: See you again
"Stop!"
Just at this critical moment, the Crown Prince, Zhou Yuxiang, appeared on the scene.
"Sect Master of Demon Cloud Sect, this Life-and-Death Battle was proposed by your son. Now that he has lost, it only means he was inferior in skill. If you dare to make a move in front of This Crown Prince again, you will bear all consequences yourself."
Zhou Yuxiang's face was stern, and his voice was extremely cold. As the host of this banquet, he had no choice but to step forward under such circumstances.
"Your Highness, please calm your anger. This Sect Revered Master was indeed impulsive just now."
Sect Master of Demon Cloud Sect quickly said.
Although the Demon Cloud Sect's strength was not bad, in front of the Northern Profound Empire, it was like a chick encountering an eagle; there was no comparison at all.
Now that the Crown Prince had spoken, how could Sect Master of Demon Cloud Sect dare to make another move?
"Palace Master Dongfang Yunbing, are you alright?" Zhou Yuxiang's face revealed a hint of concern.
"Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern. This Palace Master is fine."
Dongfang Yunbing hadn't suffered any substantial harm. She hadn't taken much of a loss from that attack just now.
"That's good."
Zhou Yuxiang then turned his gaze to Yang Lingchen and said, "Your performance at the banquet today was truly spectacular. This Crown Prince greatly anticipates your performance in the Grand Competition."
"Thank you for your praise, Your Highness." Yang Lingchen cupped his fists in a respectful bow.
At this moment, many young people looked at Yang Lingchen with deep respect.
This was a world where the strong were respected. Only the strong could earn respect, while the weak would only suffer humiliation from others.
And the formidable strength Yang Lingchen had displayed had successfully earned him the respect of these young people.
At this moment, even Dongfang Jie and Sikong Jie began to admire Yang Lingchen.
They had originally thought that Yang Lingchen's strength was at most on par with theirs, or perhaps even inferior, but only now did they realize how greatly mistaken they had been.
Just then, Nangong Ting and his daughter also walked over.
"Yang Lingchen, when did you become so formidable?"
Nangong Yan suddenly hugged Yang Lingchen's arm and said coquettishly.
Originally, Nangong Yan still held resentment towards Yang Lingchen, after all, she had been violated by this boy. Although it wasn't intentional, it was a fact.
However, back at the ruins, she had discovered many of Yang Lingchen's virtues. Not only was he handsome and talented, but being with him also helped her improve her own cultivation level.
It was precisely for this reason that she proposed for Yang Lingchen to become a live-in son-in-law at Sword Origin Pavilion.
During the time they were apart, Nangong Yan found her longing for Yang Lingchen growing stronger.
"Cough, cough..." Yang Lingchen was momentarily at a loss for how to reply.
"Palace Master Dongfang, my name is Nangong Yan, and I am Yang Lingchen's woman." Nangong Yan politely bowed.
"Cough, cough..., Yaner, don't be rude. Palace Master Dongfang, please excuse her. This is my daughter." Nangong Ting smiled awkwardly.
"No matter. This Palace Master has long known that Chener is popular with girls. I just didn't expect even Pavilion Master Nangong's daughter to be smitten." Dongfang Yunbing smiled faintly, a gentle expression on her face.
"Lingchen greets Uncle Nangong."
Yang Lingchen cupped his hands and bowed respectfully.
This was his future father-in-law; the proper etiquette naturally could not be omitted.
Although there wasn't a deep emotional foundation between him and Nangong Yan at the moment, feelings were something that could be cultivated later.
After all, Yang Lingchen had indeed taken advantage of her daughter. If he didn't take responsibility, it wouldn't be justifiable, either emotionally or logically.
"How exactly did you manage to get This Sect Revered Master's daughter?"
Nangong Ting could tell that his daughter was no longer a virgin after returning from the ruins last time, but he found it difficult to inquire too much about his daughter's private matters.
"This..." Yang Lingchen was speechless. He couldn't just tell him directly that he had violated his daughter!
"Alright, Yang Lingchen, This Sect Revered Master doesn't object to what's between you two, but you absolutely cannot bully This Sect Revered Master's daughter. Otherwise, This Sect Revered Master will definitely chop you into pieces." Nangong Ting glared fiercely at Yang Lingchen and said in a serious tone.
"Uncle Nangong, please rest assured, Junior will never let Yan Yan down." Yang Lingchen's attitude was respectful and solemn.
At this moment, Ling Yanyun's eyes burned with intense anger, and she cursed inwardly, "Yang Lingchen, you bastard! This Young Lady has already sworn to be your woman, and now you've become another's man? You're dead! I'll definitely cripple you."
"Palace Master Dongfang, please continue with your affairs. This Sect Revered Master will take his leave first and will visit again when there's an opportunity." Nangong Ting said with a smile.
"It should be This Palace Master bringing Chener to visit Pavilion Master Nangong," Dongfang Yunbing said.
"Mwah!"
Nangong Yan didn't hesitate, directly kissing Yang Lingchen on the cheek and saying, "Yang Lingchen, you absolutely must not forget your promise to This Young Lady."
Nangong Ting shook his head helplessly and, pulling Nangong Yan, left the Crown Princes Residence.
At this point, Dongfang Yunbing also bid farewell to Zhou Yuxiang, then led Yang Lingchen and his group smoothly back to the Heavenly Origin Palace stronghold.
The journey was smooth and unimpeded, and everyone successfully returned to the Heavenly Origin Palace stronghold.
"Chener, come to This Palace Master's room." Dongfang Yunbing's voice was calm as water, revealing no discernible emotion.
"Yes, Revered Master." Yang Lingchen nodded in response.
Yang Lingchen gently pushed open the door and entered Dongfang Yunbing's room. It was a luxuriously decorated, clean, and tidy room.
"What exactly is going on between you and Nangong Yan?" Dongfang Yunbing's voice was cold, carrying a hint of interrogation.
"Could Revered Master be jealous? Should I confess honestly?" Yang Lingchen secretly muttered to himself.
"It was an accident." Yang Lingchen pondered for a moment, finally deciding to confess truthfully.
"Oh! Tell me about it." Dongfang Yunbing's tone was very casual.
"Disciple violated her." Yang Lingchen said in a low voice, with a hint of guilt.
"Smack!"
"What?"
Dongfang Yunbing's tone instantly turned icy cold. She angrily slapped the table, and the powerful force instantly shattered one corner of the table.
"Calm down, Revered Master, calm down. There's a reason for this."
Yang Lingchen was startled by the sudden scene and quickly bowed to explain.
"There's a reason for this? What reason could possibly justify you doing such a despicable thing, violating a girl?" Dongfang Yunbing's eyes were sharp, staring directly at Yang Lingchen like a sharp sword.
"Revered Master, the situation is like this..."
Immediately after, Yang Lingchen recounted everything that had happened in the ruins that day, thoroughly and in detail.
Upon hearing this, Dongfang Yunbing's cold face softened slightly, and she said, "It seems this was also fate's will. You must not mistreat her in the future, otherwise, if Nangong Ting gets angry, even This Palace Master will find it hard to save you."
"Disciple understands." Yang Lingchen respectfully replied.
"This Palace Master is a bit tired." Dongfang Yunbing stretched slightly, instantly revealing her voluptuous and graceful curves, leaving Yang Lingchen dumbfounded.
"Disciple will give you a massage." Yang Lingchen quickly calmed his inner turmoil, slowly walked behind Dongfang Yunbing, and began to give her a head massage.
Dongfang Yunbing's head naturally leaned gently against Yang Lingchen's chest, and her fair skin was completely revealed to his eyes.
"Ma... Ma... Revered Master." Yang Lingchen called out softly, his voice tinged with nervousness and awkwardness.
"What is it? Why are you stammering?" Dongfang Yunbing's voice was gentle, yet carried a hint of doubt.
"Disciple would like to give you a facial massage, and also apply a face mask for you. This will allow Revered Master to maintain eternal youth and beauty." Yang Lingchen said cautiously, his eyes filled with anticipation.
"You could have just said you wanted to see what This Palace Master looks like, why be so roundabout?" Dongfang Yunbing's voice was soft, with a hint of playfulness.
"Revered Master, Disciple feels you resemble someone Disciple knows." Yang Lingchen said, his expression somewhat serious.
"Who do I resemble?" Dongfang Yunbing asked with interest, her beautiful eyes sparkling with curiosity.
"Disciple doesn't know who she is, only that she is as beautiful as a Heavenly Immortal, a beauty that can topple empires." Yang Lingchen said, a blurry yet captivating figure appearing in his mind.
"So you want to know if This Palace Master is her, right?" Dongfang Yunbing smiled faintly, her smile seemingly containing endless charm.
"Yes." Yang Lingchen nodded, his gaze firm and fervent.
At this moment, Dongfang Yunbing suddenly stood up, her captivating beautiful eyes staring directly at Yang Lingchen.
"Thump... thump... thump!"
At this moment, Yang Lingchen's heart involuntarily pounded violently, as if it was about to leap out of his chest.
"Come here." Dongfang Yunbing's voice was alluring, and she gently beckoned to Yang Lingchen with her finger.
"Yes!" Yang Lingchen felt extremely nervous, yet he slowly walked in front of Dongfang Yunbing.
Then Dongfang Yunbing gently embraced Yang Lingchen's waist and softly said, "Haven't you always wanted to see? Then help This Palace Master remove her veil!"
At this moment, how could Yang Lingchen resist such temptation? His hands trembled uncontrollably as he slowly and gently removed Dongfang Yunbing's mysterious veil.
Finally, Yang Lingchen saw this Exquisite Woman again. It was this Exquisite Woman who took his first time. Even after half a year, seeing her again, Yang Lingchen still felt incredibly nervous, and his breathing became rapid.
"Am I beautiful?"
Dongfang Yunbing's lips curved into an alluring smile. She extended her fair, jade-like hand and gently hooked Yang Lingchen's chin with her index finger.
"Beau... beautiful..."
Yang Lingchen gazed blankly at the dreamlike Exquisite Woman, as if the entire world had stopped turning.
Her delicate face was fair and beautiful, her rosy lips were vibrant and inviting, her elegant nose was dainty and captivating, and her beautiful eyes, filled with deep surprise, were like a clear, crystal-clear spring, pure and moving.
Her beauty was unparalleled, with apricot-blossom cheeks and peach-blossom complexion, her features painted like a picture, like a pure and enchanting snow lotus on an icy mountain, untouched by the mortal world.
"Then do you like This Palace Master?"
Dongfang Yunbing's eyes held a hint of seduction, and a charming smile played on her lips as she provocatively looked at Yang Lingchen.
"I like you."
Yang Lingchen's mind was blank at this moment. He nodded dazedly, as if he had fallen into a beautiful dream.
"From today onwards, you are This Palace Master's man. Do you agree?" After Dongfang Yunbing finished speaking, she gently leaned into Yang Lingchen's embrace.
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