txolops Chapter 23 Secretly Kidnapping People
Chapter 23 Secretly Kidnapping People
After finishing his last glass of wine, Han Li made an excuse to leave.
Seeing Han Li leave, Qingfeng also cupped his hands in greeting to the noble bird Feng hope.
They are, after all, an eighth-level transformed demon beast. Even if they are now adopting the human way, they will be more polite to you.
But what beast doesn't eat people?
A wise man does not stand under a crumbling wall. Using his father's name to make the other party wary and then muddy the waters was already his boldest attempt.
After leaving the restaurant, Qingfeng appeared confident, but in reality, he was extremely flustered.
He only breathed a sigh of relief after entering the arena.
"Wu Chou must be completely dumbfounded at this point, right?"
The presence of a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, whose arrival is uncertain, is enough to make him hesitant to act rashly.
Qingfeng thought about it for a moment, but still felt it was unstable, so he touched the specially made array plate in his arms.
If all else fails, I have a temporary short-distance teleportation array; I can just run away.
As long as Feng hope doesn't target him, neither the people from Jiyin Island nor the Six-Linked Palace can stop him.
Upon entering the arena, Qingfeng revealed his identity token.
The Six-Hall cultivator in charge of receiving him respectfully led him to the main platform.
When he arrived on the stage, Elder Gu and Elder Miao were already greeting the invited guests.
"Elder Gu, Elder Miao, Sect Master Wang."
Qingfeng greeted him with a smile.
As for the leaders of other clans on Kui Xing Island, he completely ignored them.
As the young master of a major sect and a Core Formation cultivator, he should be arrogant when necessary.
If you're too polite, how can you be a playboy?
The other guests didn't have any objections to Qingfeng's arrogance, since his father was a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
After greeting everyone, Qingfeng looked at his seat on the main stage and shook his head.
Then, with a wave of his hand, he summoned an extremely luxurious golden throne from his storage bag.
The moment the golden throne appeared, the entire main platform fell silent for a moment.
The seat was covered with the snow-white fur of an unknown monster, and the armrests were inlaid with warm and lustrous jade.
At the top of the backrest is a fist-sized pearl, radiating a gentle yet abundant spiritual energy.
Luxury is secondary; the key issue is his dissolute and extravagant behavior.
He prepared a seat for himself, seemingly oblivious to the presence of the two island lords of the Six-Linked Palace and the Star Palace Special Envoy, Master Wang of the Wonderful Sound Sect.
That's a bit too arrogant.
Elder Gu and Elder Miao exchanged a glance, both of them taking it all in stride.
This young master of Qingyang Sect has always acted unpredictably. He was well-behaved a few days ago, but today his spoiled temper has resurfaced.
As long as he doesn't cause too much trouble, they won't say anything out of respect for Qingyang Sect and Master Sanyang.
Wang Heng, the sect leader of Miaoyin Sect and special envoy of the Star Palace, was not displeased at all; on the contrary, his smile deepened.
After yesterday's conversation, he realized that the young man in front of him was pretending.
However, Zhou Yuan, Wang Heng's wife, frowned slightly.
Her gaze toward Qingfeng held even greater displeasure.
She has always disliked those young men who rely on their family background and act ostentatiously.
The initial politeness due to the other party's status has faded considerably, leaving only superficial etiquette.
Little Wang Ning, on the other hand, blinked her bright and clear purple eyes as she sized up Qing Feng.
This person's behavior was very different from the people she usually met; it was quite novel and interesting.
Qingfeng took in everyone's expressions but didn't care at all.
He sat down casually on the golden throne, and his gaze swept across the room, meeting that of Xiao Wang Ning, who was secretly watching him.
The little girl was caught red-handed, but she wasn't scared. Instead, she smiled shyly at him, revealing two shallow dimples.
A thought struck Qingfeng, and he actually took the initiative to move the heavy golden throne a little with one hand.
It stopped right next to Xiao Wang Ning's seat.
This move made Zhou Yuan frown even more deeply.
"This must be Master Wang's daughter. I've heard of her for a long time; she's precocious."
Upon seeing it today, it truly possesses an inner beauty and charm.
Qingfeng turned to the side and nodded slightly to Mr. and Mrs. Wang Heng.
"Haha, it is indeed my daughter, Wang Ning. Ning'er, why don't you quickly greet Uncle Qingfeng?"
Upon seeing this, Wang Heng quickly smiled.
Ahem, Uncle...
Qingfeng's lips twitched.
He's only twenty-three this year!
"Wang Ning greets Young Master Qing."
Xiao Wang Ning obediently got up and bowed.
She did not answer as her father had said, but instead used a more appropriate title.
"Ahem, no need for such formalities."
Qingfeng waved his hand.
"Sect Leader Wang, your daughter's aptitude is indeed exceptional; she is a promising talent for cultivation."
However, he changed the subject again.
"However... in my humble opinion, your daughter's constitution is probably not entirely compatible with your family's profound art of musical illusion."
If one were to forcefully cultivate a technique focused on music, the progress might be too slow, preventing the full utilization of one's physical advantages.
Upon hearing this, Wang Heng's expression hardened slightly, and Zhou Yuan's face showed displeasure.
Even the two elders, Gu and Miao, who were standing next to him, slightly opened their eyes.
The Miaoyin Sect's techniques have their own unique aspects, and Qingfeng's words were direct, even somewhat presumptuous.
Looking at Qingfeng, Xiao Wang felt a sense of truth in her heart that what this older brother said made sense.
However, Qingfeng didn't care whether he offended anyone after he finished speaking.
He then returned to his magnificent throne and turned his gaze to the arena below.
At this moment, the first group of people was ready for a great battle against the monsters.
After Elder Gu's speech, a dozen or so Qi Refining stage cultivators from the Chaotic Star Sea engaged in battle with the released level-two demonic beasts.
"A level two demonic beast, equivalent to the early Foundation Establishment stage, shouldn't be too difficult for these Qi Refining stage cultivators to defeat."
Qingfeng secretly transmitted his voice to Xiao Wangning.
"Young Master Qing, the opening ceremony of the Demon Suppression Ceremony should naturally be auspicious."
"Let's start with low-level monsters to set the stage, firstly to boost morale, and secondly to make the real main event seem even more precious."
Xiao Wang Ning's slightly childish voice rang in Qing Feng's ears.
Upon hearing this, Qingfeng turned his head and looked at the little girl beside him with some surprise.
She sat upright, her purple eyes fixed on the battle below.
"I didn't expect that Miss Wang, at such a young age, would have such a profound understanding of how to conduct herself."
Qingfeng sent a telepathic message back.
Seeing the battle below, Xiao Wang Ning quickly determined the winner.
She then secretly glanced at her mother, Zhou Yuan, and seeing that she wasn't looking at her, she sent a telepathic message to Qingfeng.
"Rumors are circulating that... you practice evil arts and are a lecherous demon who abducts female cultivators. Is that true?"
The question Xiao Wang Ning asked almost made Qing Feng choke on his own saliva.
"Ahem, yeah, that's me. Are you scared? Or I'll kidnap you."
Qingfeng didn't argue, but instead tried to scare Wang Ning.
He had expected to see the little girl pale with fright, or at least show some fear.
Unexpectedly, Wang Ning merely pursed her lips, a calmness beyond her years flashing in her purple eyes.
"I'm not afraid. A true demon wouldn't constantly call me a demon."
And...you don't look like it."
Xiao Wang said confidently.
"Oh?" Qingfeng raised an eyebrow.
"You have a good eye, little girl. However, it is no exaggeration to say that you are not suited to the way of music."
Your constitution... well, it's quite unique.
If you were to switch to a suitable demonic cultivation technique, with your aptitude, your cultivation speed would be at least twice as fast as it is now.
"How about it? Want to cultivate with me? I guarantee you'll form your Golden Core in the fastest time possible."
Qingfeng smiled; he was about to start abducting people.