Chapter Nineteen: Nearly Filmed to Death

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Tianyuan No. 10

"Senior Brother! You have to avenge me!"

Mou Qian limped as he pushed open the door, shouting pitifully.

"What happened?"

Shen Ziyi, who was cultivating, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Mou Qian with a frown.

"It's that Yun Yi again!"

"Senior Brother, you have to help me get revenge!"

Upon hearing Yun Yi’s name, Shen Ziyi’s fury erupted, his teeth clenched tightly. "Which bastard is it this time?"

"Senior Brother? You have a grudge against him too?"

Mou Qian’s face lit up with hope, thinking he had found an ally.

"Yes! And a big one!"

After saying this, Shen Ziyi glanced at Mou Qian and cursed angrily, "You useless fool! You’ve taken plenty of the master's miraculous elixirs, yet you can’t even beat him!"

"If that’s the case, don’t blame me! Yun Yi!"

Shen Ziyi’s eyes burned with murderous intent as a wild plan flashed through his mind.

...

Without any obstacles, Yun Yi successfully arrived at Tianyuan No. 1.

At first, Yun Yi wasn’t inclined to believe Qian Duoduo’s words; he thought they were mere rumors.

But along the way, everyone who saw him holding the flowers looked at him with pity and sympathy.

Gazing at the magnificent mansion of Tianyuan No. 1, Yun Yi took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

Before he could even lower his hand, the door in front of him automatically opened!

“Automatic?”

Yun Yi was quite surprised.

Stepping inside, he looked around and found the mansion rather quiet.

Striding forward, he entered the main hall, and suddenly, the scene before him left him stunned.

There was a huge bath filled with fragrant petals floating atop the water.

Within the misty steam, a beauty lay quietly in the warm spring water.

Her black hair cascaded like a waterfall, loosely draped over her fair, smooth shoulders. A few strands clung wetly to her cheeks, accentuating her delicate, flower-like face.

Her supple chest was half submerged beneath the water, revealing a faint hint of alluring snow-white skin through the haze.

At that moment, Yun Yi was frozen in place, suddenly biting his tongue hard to snap himself back to reality.

Before Yun Yi could escape, the woman in the bath spoke.

"Lingling, come help me massage my shoulders."

Before she could react further, Yun Yi turned and rushed to leave.

---

The woman in the bath, Gu Hanqing, immediately sensed something was wrong as she turned and saw Yun Yi. She screamed sharply.

"Who’s this lecherous scoundrel?!"

At the sound, Yun Yi instantly activated his Lingyun Step to its limit and dashed out.

But Gu Hanqing was faster!

In a flash, she grabbed her clothes, twirled around to dress herself, and before her hair could fall, she appeared right behind Yun Yi.

"Scoundrel! Die!"

With a fierce shout, Gu Hanqing’s eyes filled with murderous intent as she unleashed the full force of her eighth-level Foundation Establishment cultivation, striking Yun Yi’s back with a palm.

Feeling the chilling sensation on his back, Yun Yi hadn’t even reacted before she struck again with a cold palm, sending him flying hard to the ground.

Seeing Yun Yi lying there coughing blood and unable to rise, Gu Hanqing calmed down and began to think.

Because of the flower delivery incident, the mansion’s entrances and exits were strictly locked, and only she and Feng Lingling held the keys.

Yet this person had gotten in—obviously, Feng Lingling had opened the door.

Realizing this, anger flickered across Gu Hanqing’s face.

Before she could confront Feng Lingling, a head suddenly peeked in at the door.

Feng Lingling had hurried over to Gu Hanqing’s mansion after learning Yun Yi had accepted the task. Upon entering, she immediately saw Gu Hanqing furious and Yun Yi lying injured, bleeding and near death.

Seeing the little maid at the door, Gu Hanqing instantly scolded, pointing her slender finger sharply.

"Lingling, come here!"

Feng Lingling was not afraid of Gu Hanqing’s intimidation, as she had dealt with this kind of thing before.

"Senior Sister! Did you kill him?"

Feng Lingling ran over, looking at Yun Yi on the floor with terror in her voice.

"He’s just a scoundrel. If he dies, he dies!"

Gu Hanqing said dismissively.

"A scoundrel? Senior Sister? He saw you bathing?"

Feng Lingling asked in surprise, looking at Gu Hanqing’s expression.

"If he dies, he dies. Hmph!"

Feng Lingling, of course, didn’t want Yun Yi to die and hurriedly checked his vital signs.

"He’s still breathing!"

Hearing her joyful shout, Gu Hanqing was puzzled.

She knew how terrifying her angry palm strike had been—someone at ninth-level Foundation Establishment would suffer serious injury from that. How could a mere Qi-refiner endure it?

Ignoring Gu Hanqing’s confusion, Feng Lingling carefully lifted Yun Yi inside and began examining his wounds.

Five breaths later, Feng Lingling’s expression grew grave—Yun Yi’s condition was dire.

All his internal organs were ruptured; only a single breath kept him alive.

"Lingling, why are you being so good to him? He’s handsome, sure, but his combat power is really weak!"

Gu Hanqing looked at Feng Lingling seriously and asked.

"Senior Sister, he’s this year’s top newcomer and also my junior sister’s beloved!"

Feng Lingling sighed helplessly.

She blamed her own recklessness for Yun Yi’s condition, but Yun Yi’s bad luck was also to blame—he just happened to intrude while Gu Hanqing was bathing.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Lingling pulled a fragrant pill from her ring.

"A fifth-grade healing pill!"

"Are you seriously going to save him? That pill cost you 10,000 contribution points!"

Gu Hanqing exclaimed in surprise at the precious medicine.

"Senior Sister, I have to give my junior sister an explanation!"

Feng Lingling said this, but her heart felt differently.

"Senior Sister, I’m going to help him refine the pill now!"

She began administering the pill to Yun Yi and transmitted her spiritual power to guide the medicine’s effect.

Gu Hanqing sighed and stopped paying attention.

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Flaming Yellow Jade

Yun Yi’s consciousness drifted into the Flaming Yellow Jade. From there, he could clearly see everything outside.

"This Feng LingI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.