Yue Qingling couldn't help but complain.
Who knows what Leng Feiran is up to this time?
She's the type who loves to gain huge benefits at a small cost.
Yue Qingling guessed that if she touched her, Leng Feiran would definitely bring it up and say that they were even.
There was nothing he could do; his master was just such a petty and calculating person.
But Leng Feiran pursed her lips, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said softly, "Then I'll seal my own spiritual platform. You should believe me then, right?"
"You want to seal your spiritual center?"
Yue Qingling was greatly surprised.
Leng Feiran of the Xuanji Realm, the most dazzling empress of the Eastern Continent, is willing to be a mortal for a month?
Just to apologize to himself?
That……
"Well, if I become a mortal, you'll have to take good care of me and not send me away."
Leng Feiran quickly said that she would adopt the most humble attitude.
Yue Qingling nodded in disbelief. If the other party could go this far, he wouldn't mind taking them in.
If Leng Feiran were in her mortal state, she would be a stunningly beautiful and mature woman with no ability to protect herself.
Both her figure and her face are top-notch.
He really had no intention of kicking such a beautiful woman out.
Stay and work for a month...
Wouldn't that be better?
Yue Qingling remained outwardly calm, but the beast within him slowly raised its head.
This world is a dog-eat-dog world. Didn't Leng Feiran bully him every day before?
When he was powerful, Leng Feiran would kneel on the ground and beg for her life.
When he was found to have a weakness, Leng Feiran immediately became arrogant and condescending.
Why should he be a good person?
Besides, if he doesn't seize this opportunity to manipulate Leng Feiran, will he have another chance in the future?
Leng Feiran was unaware that in the past two months, he had developed a hint of the aggressiveness that only men possess.
If she had known that Yue Qingling was no longer as weak as before, she probably wouldn't have impulsively sealed her spiritual platform.
In order to gain the other party's understanding, she gritted her teeth and made up her mind to recite the spell to seal her mind.
In that instant, she went from being a celestial cultivator in the Xuanji Realm to a mortal.
With her mind sealed, Leng Feiran felt unwell.
She stumbled and lost her balance, and was about to fall when Yue Qingling quickly caught her.
"Hehe, see? Didn't I keep my word?"
Leng Feiran smiled weakly at Yue Qingling, her tone tinged with a hint of self-satisfaction.
But Yue Qingling just stared at her intently, her nostrils flaring as she began to breathe heavily.
"Qingling, what's wrong with you? You...you won't take this opportunity to kill me, will you?"
I sincerely apologize...
Leng Feiran suddenly realized that something was wrong.
This situation only occurs when Yue Qingling uses the Ultimate Yang and Ultimate Strength Technique.
What is he going to do?!
"Hahaha, Leng Feiran, you've finally met your match!"
Yue Qingling seemed like a different person; a hint of ferocity appeared on her handsome face.
He swept Leng Feiran up in his arms like a tyrant abducting a woman, and excitedly carried her into the earthen house.
"Qingling, Qingling, wake up, don't..."
Leng Feiran had always been aloof and superior; she had never been treated like this before.
She couldn't accept it for a moment, and even though the other party was Yue Qingling, she didn't want to be humiliated like this.
But today, she finally understands what it means to be at the mercy of others.
Yue Qingling ignored her refusal, placed her in front of the bed, and pressed her down on her.
You're just a mortal, what are you afraid of?
"Qingling, I'm not happy with what you're doing... You can't treat me like this..."
Leng Feiran was still shouting incoherently.
"Slap! Slap!"
Yue Qingling slapped her pretty face hard twice, left and right.
They show absolutely no mercy to women.
This bitch, how can I not beat her?
"Waaah..."
Leng Feiran immediately stopped resisting. She covered her swollen face and sobbed pitifully.
How dare this young man hit her?
She is the Empress of the Eastern Continent!
but……
A woman should follow her husband wherever he goes, whether he's a chicken or a dog.
This really is her man, the head of her household.
Some women are like that; the more domineering you are towards them, the more manly they find you to be.
No matter how much they hit or scold them, they won't leave.
But you should treat her with respect.
They'll think you're incompetent, that you were manipulated by a woman. (This scenario is purely fictional; please don't imitate it, lest you end up in jail.)
Yue Qingling had no intention of conquering Leng Feiran at this moment; he only wanted revenge!
This despicable woman, starting from when she became an apprentice at Qingyue Sect, for a year and a half plus a year, that's a full two and a half years of bullying him.
Two and a half years!
The trainees have all debuted!
He's still fishing by the river.
"You've finally met your match, haha, you've finally met your match!"
Yue Qingling had already shown some animalistic instincts. He grabbed her white hair and slammed her head hard onto the single bed.
Leng Feiran tried to struggle, but Yue Qingling grabbed her hair and slammed her onto the bed a few times.
"Knock knock knock..."
Hitting your head on the bed frame is no fun.
Leng Feiran became completely obedient. She lay on the bed, tears welling in her eyes, not daring to move.
She felt that she was about to face the darkest month of her life.
She regretted it; she was frustrated.
Why was I so foolish to seal my own mind?
Isn't this giving this rebellious disciple a chance to challenge the master?
However, a glimmer of hope lingered in her heart.
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