Qian Fangfang was not angered by his words at all; on the contrary, the woman let go of his hand.
A purplish-red mark remained on the boy's chin.
Qian Fangfang's long eyes darkened slightly as she lifted the person up, her movements executed with practiced ease.
Catching the boy's defiant gaze, she became excited.
"Hahahaha, this is your true nature! Hahahaha, Ji Wuye, do you think your master knows that the obedient disciple he took in is actually a vicious wolf!"
Ji Wuye's expression did not change at all; instead, his gaze fell on her hand that was holding his collar.
The boy lowered his eyes, seemingly lost in thought.
He thought, "When Master arrives soon, Yu, I'll definitely make her chop off this man's hand for me..."
"Oh, she probably wouldn't care at all."
Qian Fangfang continued talking to herself, pulling the boy very close.
The woman pressed her face against his, and her voice suddenly dropped to a very low hue, as if she were afraid of being overheard.
"Perhaps she, like this city lord, is only after your body?"
Ji Wuye stiffened, then abruptly looked up at her, his gloomy gaze seeming to want to kill.
"It's none of your business?" The boy sneered, raising the corners of his mouth.
Qian Fangfang liked his fearless and cheeky attitude the most.
The woman felt her blood boil as the boy stared at her.
Her voice was hoarse: "I originally intended to keep you until you came of age, but since you're so ungrateful, don't blame me for picking you up ahead of time..."
After saying that, she led her people into the inner room.
Back then at the auction, she immediately took a liking to Ji Wuye's pure yang body.
Her cultivation level has been stuck at the early Nascent Soul stage for hundreds of years.
If Ji Wuye can cultivate to the Foundation Establishment stage, she wouldn't hesitate to give him a formal title.
Unfortunately, he only has three spiritual roots and probably can't withstand even one of her cultivation sessions.
Even if his aptitude is poor, he still possesses a pure yang body.
As long as she engages in dual cultivation with him, she can absorb his cultivation power!
She had no interest in children, but Ji Wuye's act of running away really angered her!
Rather than not knowing when his master from the Cangmiao Sect will come looking for her, she might as well enjoy it in advance.
Whatever Qian Fangfang takes over her territory will always be hers!
She wouldn't let someone else benefit from her efforts for nothing.
In any case, Ji Wuye did not possess the divine sense of a powerful being.
By then, his remains will be gone, and who will be able to find her?
Qian Fangfang smiled with relief. The thought of having a chance to break through the bottleneck made her quicken her pace.
Ji Wuye turned his head to look at the doorway of the house.
Sunlight streamed onto the ground, but Yu Yan was nowhere to be seen.
The boy frowned; he couldn't help but panic.
She really didn't intend to save him...
After all, Qian Fangfang was right; she hadn't left him any protection for his divine sense.
For some reason, Ji Wuye's mood was terribly gloomy.
He looked away, his fists gripping the embroidery thread on his cuffs tightly.
His confidence stemmed from the assumption that Yu Yan would definitely come.
But so much time has passed, and the woman hasn't even been seen.
Isn't she a Venerable of the Cangmiao Sect? How come she can't find his location?
"Don't even think about it. This city lord's residence is not a place you can just walk into!"
Qian Fangfang knew what he was thinking just by looking at his actions.
She threw the boy onto the couch, then looked down at him.
"Even if she does come to rescue you, she won't be able to get in anytime soon."
Even a cultivator at the Mahayana stage would have to overcome the barrier of her city lord's mansion to get here.
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