"Hehe, little girl, you're exaggerating a bit," Ling Feng chuckled. "In terms of seniority, I'm the same generation as your great-grandfather. When your great-grandfather touches the top of your head, it's just an elder showing concern for a junior. It's not a disgrace."
Having said that, Ling Feng swiftly and decisively struck Jun Luoying's Tianling acupoint on the top of her head.
"Ah—!" Jun Luoying let out a desperate and unwilling scream.
It wasn't Ling Feng's strength that caused her unbearable pain, but rather the fear and shame in her heart that made her scream out in agony.
For a fairy like her, who has always been radiant, self-proclaimed righteous, and aloof, those dark, filthy, and even dirty memories would ensure she could never recover.
Even Ling Feng, the Fourth Ancestor, who had lived for thousands of years and seen many people and things, was somewhat speechless after reading through Jun Luoying's memories.
He thought this little girl was just a bit willful and vicious because of love turned to hate, but he never expected...
Ling Feng withdrew his hand and looked deeply at Jun Luoying, who had closed her eyes in despair. After a long while, he finally exhaled and said, "Heh, it seems that you haven't been lonely at all these thousand years since our Qing'er left."
Jun Luoying's delicate body trembled slightly, her bound hands clenched into fists, and she murmured in a trembling voice, "I thought...those people, were...him..."
"Shameless!" Ling Feng roared in fury upon hearing this: "Even if those people are Qing'er's reincarnation, you haven't yet performed the rites of a Daoist couple, so you shouldn't have done anything out of line. What's more, you even forced... You! If Patriarch Jun knew that the daughter he had carefully raised would turn out like this, he would probably have slapped you to death long ago, to save you from disgracing the Jun family!"
Upon hearing this, everyone erupted in another uproar.
Although Ling Feng's words weren't too explicit, most of the people present knew what he meant.
Who would have thought that Jun Luoying, who usually appears so pure, noble, and beautiful, is actually so dissolute in private!
Then Ling Feng gave Hei Xiao a meaningful look, and said uncomfortably, "Your thousand-year-old body is in Nianci City. Take it back when you have time... and burn it!"
Black Owl paused, suddenly remembering the cenotaph he had leveled outside the new courtyard.
The young female bandit said that the undergarments and trousers he wore in the cenotaph came from Jun Luoying.
Now the Fourth Patriarch says that his body from his previous life is in Nianci City of Jun Luoying, so wouldn't the underpants that the little female bandit stole come from...?
Since Hei Xiao could think of this, Ji Fengming and everyone else present naturally thought of it as well, and their expressions immediately became mysterious.
"Holy crap, this is..." Ji Fengming felt his teeth itching, wishing he could rush up and skin Jun Luoying alive!
Ling Feng took two steps, then looked back at Hei Xiao, who seemed unsure of what to do. He sighed with a mix of shame, anger, and helplessness: "Hey, you don't need to be so pessimistic. She hasn't lost her humanity to that extent. It's just... nothing."
Everyone: "Huh?!" "Oh!"
Everyone instantly understood: although they had lost face, fortunately, they still had substance.
But Black Owl's muscles and nerves remained taut, his face grim, his eyes sharp as arrows, and he gritted his teeth as he said, "I, the sect leader, will cripple Jun Luoying! Who dares to stop me!"
Everyone immediately shut up and put their hands in their pockets: "No, no, please do as you please!"
Jun Qiancheng covered her face with her hands in shame and asked Ling Feng in a low voice, "Fourth Ancestor Ling, I..."
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