"you..."

Hu Meiyu bit her red lips tightly with her silver teeth, but she was truly helpless.

Just as Han Feng said, if her true form came over, the first one to die would be his own true form.

"Master's wife had better behave herself. Even if my plan fails, if you leak the secret, you'll be the first person I kill," Han Feng warned without any politeness.

"I will keep my promise, you can rest assured."

Blood trickled from Hu Meiyu's red lips, but a smile suddenly appeared on her lips: "I understand what you mean. You're just making up an excuse to keep me here."

She took off her gauze skirt, completely revealing her fair skin and slender legs, and her red bodice that drew everyone's attention.

Hu Meiyu did not use any seductive techniques, but leaned her graceful figure against Han Feng.

She said in a soft, fragrant voice, "Would you like your master's wife to serve you properly? I guarantee your master has never experienced this before. Once you've had it the first time, you'll want it countless times."

Han Feng could feel the warmth from his elbow, and his heart couldn't help but beat faster: "Please, Master's wife, have some self-respect. Master has only been dead for less than three years. This is not a good thing."

Hu Meiyu's smile deepened, and she leaned even closer: "Feng'er, you're really joking. You didn't kill your master with your own hands, so why are you spouting so much righteousness and morality now?"

"And didn't you say we'd eat and live together? How come you've already gone back on your word?"

"What a vixen!"

Han Feng cursed under his breath and kept a safe distance.

"Feng'er, you don't mind that your master's wife isn't clean?"

Hu Meiyu looked sad and said tearfully, "I understand what you mean, but I can make it up to you. My true form has never been dual-cultivated with anyone."

"She's still a virgin. How about I trick her into coming here, and you and your master's wife can cultivate together? What do you think?"

"If you're still not satisfied, then your master's wife can bring your senior sister along, and the three of them can serve you together. I think you'll definitely be satisfied then."

Han Feng almost vomited blood; this "master's wife" was too formidable.

They can say the most outrageous and raunchy things.

Speaking of cold and aloof teachers' wives, don't they have a unique charm?

What would it feel like to be served by two very different female masters?

Is it too much for three people to serve together?

He was a hot-blooded man, so it was inevitable that he would make such a connection.

"Feng'er, what do you think? No matter which option you choose, your master's wife will make it happen for you."

"Please rest here, Master's wife. I have other matters to attend to."

Seeing Hu Meiyu approaching with her alluring charm, Han Feng left the cave.

My master's wife is too enchanting; I really can't give her any opportunity to perform.

Otherwise, he was afraid that one day he would lose control of himself and do something that would betray his master.

...

"Clang clang clang!!"

The bell in Yellow Maple Valley rang three times.

All the inner sect elders within the sect were summoned.

Council hall.

More than twenty inner sect elders of Yellow Maple Valley put aside their work and came here.

They whispered among themselves, all saying that Situ Changkong had successfully possessed someone else's body.

The handsome young man in the main seat is very likely Situ Changkong, who has successfully possessed the body.

They also sensed the aura of the handsome young man, which was clearly the aura of someone in the early stages of the Nascent Soul realm.

If this isn't Situ Changkong, then who is it?

Some people were happy about Situ Changkong's successful possession, some were terrified, and some remained expressionless.

These people have given a thorough interpretation of the myriad aspects of human life.

"Ancestor, have you successfully possessed his body? With you in Yellow Maple Valley, no villains from other sects will dare to invade."

Li Shenhai, being straightforward, was the first to step out of the crowd and ask the question.

"I am not Patriarch Situ."

Han Feng wants to establish his own authority; there's no need for him to pretend to be Situ Changkong.

"The ancestor has left Huangfeng Valley. He is going to a secret realm to find elixirs that can prolong life. I will take over Huangfeng Valley from now on."

"ah?"

Li Shenhai was utterly astonished.

He remembered Han Feng; he had shown extraordinary talent during the Four Sects Competition and won first place.

But I only had a vague impression of him, since Han Feng's cultivation level was only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment at that time.

Before anyone knew it, Han Feng's cultivation had advanced to the Nascent Soul stage; the speed of his advancement was simply too heaven-defying.

"How could our ancestor be so foolish? He left the sect without even saying goodbye to us, leaving it to some young brat."

"I'm pretty sure this person killed the ancestor and is deliberately falsely conveying the ancestor's orders. Don't be fooled."

"We must work together to kill him and avenge our ancestor. Han Feng was only at the Core Formation stage before; it's impossible for him to advance to the Nascent Soul stage so quickly."

"This Nascent Soul stage cultivation level is likely fake. Let's kill him together!!"

"Also, make him produce the things left behind by the ancestor, which belong to Huangfeng Valley."

...

The spies from other sects in Tiannan immediately revealed their true colors upon realizing that the person in front of them was not Situ Changkong.

They also kept inciting the other people in Huangfeng Valley, wanting to swarm and kill Han Feng.

But Li Shenhai remained silent, as did the inner sect elders loyal to Huangfeng Valley.

"Han Feng, you treacherous bastard, you not only killed your master Li Changsheng, but also the Situ Ancestor."

"Even if someone like you dies ten thousand times, it would be too good for you!"

An inner sect elder named Li Zhongqiu pointed at Han Feng and cursed him.

"Kneel down! Who gave you the right to talk to me like that?"

Han Feng no longer concealed his aura, and the pressure of the Nascent Soul stage enveloped Li Zhongqiu.

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