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Di Xuan Shang took a deep breath to calm the heat in his heart, feeling helpless for the first time with a woman.
His voice somewhat hoarse. “You want to revive the former glory of the Tianmen Sword Sect, which is why I let you stay and gave you seven days to show your strength, to make you the heir of the Tianmen Sword Sect. But now you want to rebuild the Guidao Secret Sect. What will happen to the Tianmen Sword Sect?”
“Although it’s difficult to find a way to have both, I want to have my cake and eat it too!”
Feng Siyue said boldly, her eyes flashing with an astonishing light.
From the beginning, she had never intended to inherit her masters’ sects one by one. She wanted to integrate the nine sects and establish a sect stronger than the Vast Academy!
Although it was not a simple task and would take a long process, that was her goal!
The sects of her nine masters must not disappear from the world!
Di Xuan Shang stared at her intently. He saw a fierce determination in this lazy woman, yet it did not seem out of place. It was as if she had the capital, and what she revealed now was just the tip of the iceberg!
If someone else had said this, he might have thought they were daydreaming. But coming from Feng Siyue, it seemed perfectly natural!
After all, her son and daughter, at just four years old, were already stronger than many people. Given time, they would surely stand at the pinnacle of the continent!
To be honest, the woman he brought back after just one meeting, he trusted his intuition—she wouldn’t be ordinary.
He slightly curled his lips, his eyes rarely showing a hint of appreciation.
“Good, very good, then I’ll be watching closely! If you don’t call me senior brother, don’t forget our seven-day agreement. If you can’t show that you have the strength to inherit the Tianmen Sword Sect, you’ll have to leave immediately! The Tianmen Sword Sect will not be handed over to an incompetent person!”
“And if I do call you senior brother?” Feng Siyue tugged at his clothes, not letting go. Her focus wasn’t on whether she could stay at the Tianmen Sword Sect, but on his attitude!
Di Xuan Shang suddenly bent down, reached out, and placed his hand on her veil, holding her chin with a seductive, hoarse voice. “Call me senior brother, and I’ll take responsibility for you, helping you make the Tianmen Sword Sect the number one sect in the world!”
Feng Siyue felt a sudden heat in her body, and her delicate face visibly reddened, though the veil hid it from others.
She had to admit, this man was too tempting for her. Every move he made exuded sexual tension, and the places he touched seemed to heat up.
She suspected that this man might have a liking for being called ‘senior brother.’ Otherwise, why would he make such a promise to tempt her into calling him senior brother?
Being a clear-headed person, Feng Siyue knew that things obtained too easily are often lost just as easily. So, when asked to call him, she deliberately wouldn’t!
She curled her lips into a mischievous smile. “Well, even if you don’t help me, I can do it myself.”
“Oh, really?” Di Xuan Shang withdrew his hand, placed it behind his back, and lightly rubbed his fingers together. “Then go for it!”
He indeed didn’t mind touching her; in fact, the more he interacted with her, the more he desired her.
It was as if something inside him was clamoring for something.
In the end, Feng Siyue didn’t call Di Xuan Shang senior brother. She was a bit rebellious; the more she was told to do something, the less she wanted to do it.
Although she had initially planned to keep her distance from him, not wanting to warm up to someone who was cold towards her and avoid any embarrassment, she changed her mind within a morning.
Who could resist when he just came over and lifted her chin?
Wasn’t that a blatant temptation?
After all, his tall and straight figure, his deep and pleasant voice, his cold and aloof noble demeanor that kept people at a distance, and that mysterious aura all aligned perfectly with her aesthetic preferences.
So, with life being short, why should she keep him at a distance?
However, there was plenty of time, and everything needed to be taken slowly!
After all, there were some differences in thinking between people from the 21st century and those from this era!
Di Xuan Shang had already left, but Feng Siyue was still lazily sitting in the practice room. She took out a communication stone and connected with Lingqiao.
Lingqiao had already arrived at the General’s Mansion in the Beiyue Empire. On the Abyss Continent, the most convenient thing was the teleportation array, which allowed travel to any place, even more convenient than the transportation in the 21st century.
“Master, there are no traces of you in the General’s Mansion. Lingqiao has found out that five years ago, a pair of purple gems were auctioned at the Wandao Chamber of Commerce in the capital of Beiyue. They were bought by a mysterious man for 100 million spiritual stones!”
A few lines of text appeared above the communication stone. Lingqiao couldn’t speak; to be precise, paper spirits couldn’t speak, only able to make a few simple sounds. Being able to send information back through the communication stone using spiritual power was already the pinnacle for paper spirits.
But who was this mysterious man Lingqiao mentioned, and why did he buy them at such a high price?
What other uses could her eyes have?
Strangely, if they were such good things, why did Feng Wanqing sell them?
“Master, your eldest uncle’s family is not in the General’s Mansion. Lingqiao has found out that they went to the Shengyuan Empire. Should Lingqiao go and kill them?”
A few more lines of text appeared on the communication stone.
Feng Siyue slightly curled her lips and chuckled softly. “Lingqiao, don’t learn from Little Tangguo’s little one, always thinking about fighting and killing. Besides, how could I let them off so easily?”
“Lingqiao, can you check where my mother is?” Thinking of her mother, Bai Suxin, a complex emotion flashed in Feng Siyue’s eyes. From Feng Linjiang’s words, she knew that she was not from the Feng family; her father had brought her back from the border. So, what was her true identity?
“Master, your mother has passed away. It is said that she was forced to death by Feng Linjiang. After you had your accident, Feng Linjiang went to see your mother and asked her to be with him. When she refused, she died by hitting the wall!”
Seeing these lines of text, Feng Siyue’s hand clenched into a fist. Although she had been mentally prepared, her heart still ached imperceptibly when she heard this news.
So, the hatred of killing her parents, the pain of removing her bones, and the grudge of taking her soul beast—how could she let them die so easily? She would make sure they deeply felt her pain!
She instructed Lingqiao to continue investigating the whereabouts of her eyes to see if they could uncover the identity of the mysterious man.
After she finished her business here, she would definitely go and pay her respects to the original owner’s parents!
In the afternoon, Feng Siyue took her two children and went out with an umbrella. In Jiaoyang City, there was a centuries-old library. Perhaps to learn about her origins, she could use her purple eyes as a starting point. She believed Feng Linjiang’s words; after all, when she was about to die, it was normal for him to reveal the truth!