After learning from Ji Mo that he would have a peach blossom luck soon, Xuan Yang tidied himself up, looking dazzling and ostentatious.
He had the face of Pan An, incredibly handsome, but unfortunately, he was born with a "girly" aura.
When he was quiet, it wasn't too noticeable, but the moment he spoke or moved, his "eating peaches, so cool" demeanor was instantly revealed.
Xuan Yang walked onto a mountain path, awaiting a beautiful encounter.
The Void Sword Sect had over a dozen disciples, all rough men. Their so-called peach blossoms naturally came from outside, so he took the initiative, wandering around to find a romantic rendezvous.
He strolled through the forest, a sense of nervous anticipation on his face, which, combined with his exquisite features, presented a charming expression of a melancholic little prince.
A gentle breeze blew, rustling the leaves in the woods.
Suddenly, the wind inexplicably intensified, and faintly, he seemed to hear the frantic beating of his heart, like a deer in rut.
Fate is truly wondrous.
Mu Yao, the tigress, happened to pass by. She originally didn't pay much attention to Xuan Yang, whose cultivation was not impressive, but she couldn't help but glance at him again.
His slightly furrowed brow, his melancholic eyes, and his features so exquisite that they would shame women all over the world – all of it was like a firefly in the dark, so outstanding and distinct.
"Is this... the feeling of being smitten?"
Mu Yao's gaze couldn't be pulled away from Xuan Yang. A blush surprisingly appeared on her fair cheeks.
For many years, she had been devoted to cultivation and had never had any interest in romantic matters.
Yet, now, she was instantly captivated and had fallen for Xuan Yang.
The Overlord Tiger clan was always domineering and direct when it came to emotions.
If you like someone, you confess; if you both feel the same, you get married. There were no complicated twists and turns.
Mu Yao was a woman of action, decisive and swift. She immediately decided to confess.
Xuan Yang also sensed something was wrong; this strange wind was problematic.
But the change came too suddenly.
He didn't even have a chance to struggle before the strange wind swept over him, instantly blowing him backward.
Thump!
Xuan Yang hit a mountain wall, his body half-embedded. Then, a soft body pressed against him, making him unable to move.
A real wall-slam!
Xuan Yang's first reaction was that he had been ambushed by the Sixth Brother, and he was in mortal danger. He instinctively wanted to shout for help.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."
Mu Yao spoke, her usually cold voice now carrying a hint of tenderness.
Her magnetic, mature voice, filled with depth and a slight lilt, the intoxicating fragrance that wafted towards him, and the astonishing softness pressing against him.
Xuan Yang was instantly overjoyed, almost unable to contain his laughter.
A soft girl, with a pleasant voice, a delightful scent, and incredibly soft, a beauty who had thrown herself into his arms.
Sir was amazing, his calculations were spot on!
Although Mu Yao was invisible, Xuan Yang couldn't see her face, but he was certain in his heart that this was definitely a peerless beauty.
Xuan Yang's face instantly flushed, his blood boiling, and he wondered how to strike up a conversation.
Mu Yao got straight to the point: "Little man, I like you!"
Being confessed to by a girl for the first time in his life, Xuan Yang was so excited he almost lost his bearings, responding eagerly: "My beloved girl, I like you too. In fact, I've been waiting for you to appear."
"Really!"
Mu Yao was overjoyed.
Could this be the legendary destined meeting across a thousand miles?
Mutual affection, a two-way pursuit – this was the happiest love.
Since it was a destined marriage arranged by heaven, Mu Yao no longer held back. She lifted Xuan Yang's chin with her finger, closed her eyes, and leaned in.
The Overlord Tiger clan's old marriage tradition: a kiss to seal the deal!
After lovers kissed, they were considered engaged, and then they could get married and have children. The whole process was simple and unpretentious.
Xuan Yang clearly felt the other party was about to kiss him, his mouth dry with excitement. His hands involuntarily reached out to embrace her.
Hmm, something's not right!
Why couldn't his two hands even circle her waist?
Mu Yao, being ticklish, couldn't help but twist her body, and her invisible state instantly disappeared.
In an instant.
Xuan Yang saw Mu Yao's true appearance, and he was struck by lightning.
This girl was huge; her arm was thicker than his waist, and the tiger stripes on her face were clearly visible.
Heavens, this wasn't some soft girl, but a tigress!
Xuan Yang was instantly stunned.
Fortunately, he had practiced the "Tao Te Ching" and quickly recovered. He covered Mu Yao's approaching mouth with his hand, desperately preserving his first kiss.
Mu Yao couldn't help but open her eyes. The first thing she saw was the undisguised look of disgust on Xuan Yang's face. Her maiden heart felt as if it had been pricked by a needle.
Why was it like this?
She couldn't understand why, when this little man had looked so eagerly joyful just moments ago, his expression had changed so quickly.
Xuan Yang flashed away, leaving the mountain wall and appearing a hundred meters away.
"Why are you doing this to me?"
Mu Yao's heart ached faintly. This was her first confession in her tiger life, and it had been cruelly rejected. She wanted to know why.
Xuan Yang, with a look of lingering fear, put his hands on his hips and cursed loudly, "You tigress, you fat pig, you ugly monster! You deceived my feelings, craved my body, you shameless creature."
Fat pig, ugly monster?
What girl could endure such words?
Especially being insulted like this by someone she liked. Even if Mu Yao's heart was incredibly strong, she couldn't bear it.
Just moments ago, he called her "my beloved girl," and now she was a "fat pig, ugly monster." The blow was too great.
All the tenderness in Mu Yao's heart completely dissipated. Her eyes returned to their icy coldness. She felt she must have been blind to fall for this kind of man... a sissy.
"So, what you said just now was to tease me on purpose?"
A hint of killing intent flickered in Mu Yao's eyes. What he said about "I like you too, waiting for you to appear" was definitely a lie. This stinky man was too hateful.
His life could be spared, but he had to be severely taught a lesson to vent her anger.
Xuan Yang felt a chill run down his spine under her gaze. He realized that his previous words had been too frivolous, causing a misunderstanding and leading to the current situation.
His sir must have miscalculated; his peach blossom luck had turned into a peach blossom calamity.
Sensing the Emperor Immortal Realm pressure emanating from Mu Yao, Xuan Yang knew he was no match and decisively fled.
As he fled, he cried out for help: "Sir, save me!"
"Dead sissy, let's see who can save you."
"Sir, save me!"
Mu Yao clapped her palm, and the mountain wall beside her collapsed. She instantly disappeared from her spot.
The next second.
She appeared behind Xuan Yang and reached out to grab him.
Bang...
The attack missed. Xuan Yang transformed into a ball of red light, bursting out with several times his normal speed, rushing back to the sect.
To escape for his life, this fellow had activated his special bloodline power.
"You think you can escape?"
Mu Yao chased after him unhurriedly.
The Overlord Tiger clan was sensitive to various scents. Now, she had memorized Xuan Yang's aura. Even if he hid to the ends of the earth, she would find him.
At this moment.
Xiao Tuan Tuan had dragged the Azure Gold Immortal Emperor back and was seeking credit from Ji Mo.
"Not bad, Tuan Tuan has finally grown up and knows how to share the burden of the family."
Ji Han Han cast a look of approval. The construction of Sky City was in dire need of various ores, and this stone spirit was passable. Fortunately, its size was large, and its utility was considerable.
Fan Jingxing, standing nearby, chimed in: "Azure Gold Immortal Stone with seven patterns, that's a rare material for formations. Let's break it down into eight hundred pieces and use them to fill the formation eyes."
During this time, under Ji Mo's tutelage, Fan Jingxing's formation skills had advanced by leaps and bounds. He had become engrossed in it and now wanted to use any good item he found as a formation eye.
Break it down into eight hundred pieces?
This was equivalent to being dismembered alive.
The disciples of the Void Sword Sect were not human; they were too brutal!
The Azure Gold Immortal Emperor trembled in fear, filled with resentment, and once again cursed Feng Kun's ancestors eighteen generations back, a hundred times over.
"Sir, save me."
A ball of red light flew over rapidly, transforming back into Xuan Yang, his face pale with fright as he lunged into Ji Mo's embrace.
Then, he was mercilessly kicked away.
Xuan Yang, with a mournful face, recounted his recent experience. He had offended an Immortal Emperor, and now only Ji Mo could resolve it.
"The girl actively wanted to kiss you, and you heartlessly rejected her, even insulting her as a fat pig and shameless? I think you're the shameless one, you scumbag."
Ji Mo's face immediately turned stern, and he lectured Xuan Yang thoroughly.
What good peach blossom luck, and you don't know how to cherish it. You'll regret this.
"Sir, that woman was really fat."
Xuan Yang felt incredibly wronged. He wanted a petite, clingy soft girl, not for him to be the one clinging.
"Girls, is that fat? That's adorably explosive. You don't understand anything."
Fan Jingxing couldn't help but interject, as he had a cute little darling at home who weighed two hundred pounds.
It's better to find a woman who is plump; they bring good fortune, and he was the best example.
Mu Yao, who had followed Xuan Yang, hid in the shadows. Hearing their conversation, her eyes reddened. She suddenly felt a sense of finding a kindred spirit.
She never thought there would be a man in the world who understood her so well.