Celestial Dragon Sword Venerable

The Mansion Master of War Dragon Academy had been stirred.

While Yuan Haoning breathed a sigh of relief, the resentment in her heart reached an absolute peak.

’Is this Ye Tianling fucking insane?’

’Can’t you just humor her, say a few nice things, and act a little more humble?’

Yuan Haoning truly felt like she was about to cough up blood.

It wasn’t that she’d never seen an arrogant fool before, but those fools, more or less, had incredible skills to back it up. But this Ye Tianling?

Faced with Feng Caiyi, the Mansion Master of War Dragon Academy, even Yuan Haoning’s soul felt humbled. Yet this Ye Tianling was just staring intently at an Unparalleled Daoist Ancestor like Feng Caiyi...

’Alright, you’re the badass!’

’Let’s see how you handle this!’

For the first time, Yuan Haoning forgot the shame and despair of losing her purity, looking at Ye Tianling with a deep sense of bitter resentment.

And what was Ye Tianling doing?

He was, indeed, stunned by Feng Caiyi’s appearance.

It wasn’t that Feng Caiyi was particularly captivating.

Having seen countless Goddesses and ignored the many who were willing to throw themselves at him, how could he possibly be enchanted by Feng Caiyi?

Ye Tianling was stunned because Feng Caiyi’s appearance was remarkably similar to his sister’s birth mother, Long Qingyue!

The resemblance wasn’t just in her expression but also her very aura—they were similar to an uncanny degree!

Even her voice, her subtle expressions of displeasure, and the very way her eyelashes trembled were identical.

Ye Tianling had never truly met Long Qingyue, but Long Tianyu, her daughter, had projected her mother’s image many times.

This was a point Ye Tianling remembered with absolute clarity.

"You’re quite bold. Do you like what you see?"

Feng Caiyi’s voice was frigid. A bone-chilling coldness, containing a wisp of the Ancestor Dao’s aura, bore down directly on Ye Tianling.

She was already extremely displeased. ’This kind of person who gets in through connections... If I didn’t take into account that he used to be a simpleton, I would have already struck him down.’

’Yet this person is so insolent he doesn’t even respect a Daoist Ancestor!’

’And on top of that, he’s using those lecherous eyes of his to stare at me without letting up?’

’Damn it, do you think I won’t beat you to death just because you’re handsome?’

’This is an utter desecration!’

’This is intolerable!’

"HUMMM—"

A terrifying stream of Ancestral Dao Soul Qi overflowed, targeting no one else, and enveloped only Ye Tianling.

At that moment, Ye Tianling also sensed an invisible pressure, which snapped him back to his senses.

And as for that crushing lesson from the majestic aura of the Ancestor Dao?

An invisible Energy radiated from between Ye Tianling’s eyebrows, instantly absorbing the majestic aura of the Ancestor Dao.

"Whoa—what is this Energy? It feels so comfortable! The Mansion Master is truly worthy of her title. The Energy you casually release makes me feel the warmth of home. Don’t you worry about me being tired from the long journey or not being able to adjust, Mansion Master."

Ye Tianling only felt incredible comfort. ’More importantly,’ he thought, ’this aura is extremely beneficial for the Mechanical Heart and for Little Dragon Girl.’

Ye Tianling couldn’t wait for Little Dragon Girl to awaken and emerge early to complete her transformation.

He wasn’t about to let such an opportunity go to waste. With a cheeky grin, he spoke brazenly.

"Hm?"

Feng Caiyi’s elegant brows furrowed, and a hint of suspicion appeared on her face.

Her majestic aura bore down on this Ye Tianling, but she discovered his entire body was like a silent, empty Cosmos—it was completely pierced through, yet utterly unaffected by the force!

Yet, she couldn’t retract her majestic pressure either; it was as if it had simply disappeared.

This was extremely strange.

"You have a great treasure on you?"

Feng Caiyi frowned, staring at Ye Tianling as if trying to see right through him.

But, of course, she couldn’t see through him at all.

"A great treasure? Right, I have a great treasure on me. And on either side of it, there are two balls."

Ye Tianling chuckled, a peculiar glint in his smile.

Yuan Haoning was completely dumbfounded.

As for Master Qian Ye, the expression on his face became incredibly colorful.

The muscles on his face twitched twice, but he managed to suppress a bizarre smile, not daring to laugh out loud.

"PFFT—"

Jiang Wannian, Jiang Heng, Wei Yin, Lin Yuyan, and the others who understood Ye Tianling’s remark almost fell to their knees.

"This Ye Tianling must have a death wish, to dare say something like that!"

"That little brat is really courting death, hmph!"

"This person is so lewd and shameless... to dare speak to the Mansion Master like that!"

"The Dragon Race is truly amazing. Is this the so-called ’lustful nature of dragons’? It seems quite charming, actually."

...

Everyone’s thoughts were different, but nearly all who heard his words now looked at Ye Tianling with a kind of reverent awe.

Yuan Haoning was already numb by this point.

All she knew was that the storm was about to break.

’This time, she was truly done for.’

Feng Caiyi didn’t understand at first. But upon seeing the strange expressions on everyone’s faces, especially the look on Master Qian Ye, she finally understood, no matter how slow she might be.

Instantly, her face darkened.

"BOOM—"

A destructive pressure, like an explosion, swept out in a storm, crashing down violently upon Ye Tianling.

"WHOOSH—"

The ground where Ye Tianling stood cracked, and the great earth trembled.

Yet Ye Tianling remained motionless. The merit medallion in his hand began to emit a faint halo, spontaneously protecting him.

"Ye Tianling, your lecherous audacity is boundless!"

Seeing this, Feng Caiyi’s lovely face grew even darker.

She rebuked him coldly, clearly furious.

"Mansion Master, I’m done playing around. Let’s be serious for a moment. Do you happen to know Long Qingyue?"

Ye Tianling composed himself. He had certainly enjoyed that, and Little Dragon Girl had benefited immensely as well.

The majestic aura of someone from the Upper Ranks was a peculiar kind of Energy that Little Dragon Girl greatly craved.

That was why Ye Tianling had to provoke Feng Caiyi.

Now that Feng Caiyi was on the verge of erupting, Ye Tianling knew he couldn’t push it any further—or he really would be beaten to death.

"Long Qingyue? Who’s that? I don’t know her!"

Feng Caiyi’s pupils contracted slightly. She instantly concealed a flicker of panic and immediately snapped coldly.

"Oh? If you don’t know her, you don’t know her. Why be so fierce about it? If you ever hear any news of her, be sure to let me know, okay?"

Ye Tianling said with a casual air.

As for the series of "storms" he had just caused, he acted as if nothing had happened, paying them no mind whatsoever.

Ye Tianling’s words cut Feng Caiyi’s fury short. By the time she came to her senses and was about to erupt again, the sight of Ye Tianling’s thick-skinned, shameless expression sent a fresh wave of helpless rage through her.

"Don’t think you can do as you please just because you have a medallion protecting you! I, Feng Caiyi, have a hundred ways to make you—"

Feng Caiyi wasn’t able to finish before Ye Tianling cut her off.

"I know, I know. You have a hundred ways to torment me, right? But I’d have to get into War Dragon Academy first for that to happen. Didn’t you want me to take the assessment? My Talent is poor, I’m too old, and I probably won’t pass. Then you won’t get to torment me, will you? How about you let me latch onto your coattails instead?"

Ye Tianling chuckled, putting his shamelessness on full display.

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