Yang Fei said farewell to Xue Mingtai and the others. By the time he returned to the Lanting Hotel, it was already too late.

Yang Fei did not want to disturb Su Yinxue and the others at this hour, so he stayed overnight at the Lanting Hotel.

That night, Lin Xueyi and Yang Fei passionately embraced in the most luxurious suite of the Lanting Hotel.

After ten years apart, Lin Xueyi, under the effects of the Longevity Fruit, appeared even more youthful and alluring, her figure and beauty surpassing that of ten years ago.

Throughout these years, Yang Fei had faced life and death situations in the Doomsday Space and arduously cultivated in the True Martial Divine Realm. Seeing Lin Xueyi now brought back memories of their past tenderness.

The current Yang Fei was no longer the impetuous youth of the past; he was gentle and considerate, proceeding unhurriedly, controlling everything with ease.

Lin Xueyi quickly shed any discomfort, leaving only a flowing tenderness.

Yang Fei lingered as long as possible; Lin Xueyi could not bear it any longer and let out a soft moan.

She inevitably felt shy, and her gentle face was filled with a blush of happiness, breathing heavily.

Afterward, Lin Xueyi lay exhausted on the bed, Yang Fei looked at her waterfall-like long hair, filled with emotion.

Though the True Martial Divine Realm is wonderful, without beloved women like Lin Xueyi, it can never be my true home.

The meaning of Cultivation is not to turn oneself into emotionless Great Masters, but to gain greater power to protect the people around us.

In this regard, the adoptive father, the True Martial King, is a great example.

Yang Fei can feel the deep emotions between Grand Priest Ling Muxue, Holy Maiden Feng Yinxue, and the True Martial King.

Such deep feelings have endured for millennia, unchanged through the ages.

For many years, Yang Fei had substituted cultivation for sleep.

But tonight, he unusually did not cultivate, instead holding Sister Xueyi as he slept.

In the middle of the night, Yang Fei suddenly opened his eyes.

He keenly sensed three or four unusual auras approaching the Lanting Hotel.

He smiled slightly, did not disturb Lin Xueyi, got out of bed, dressed, and his figure flickered as he left the room.

In the deep night, the desolate streets were lit only by the bright yellow street lamps, casting swaying tree shadows.

Three or four men approached the Lanting Hotel, moving mysteriously.

Among these people was Shi Xian, who had been severely punished by Yang Fei.

He had his Skill Power destroyed by Yang Fei in the evening and was thrown out of the hotel.

This hatred was enormous, and he came back at night to seek revenge.

Staring at the resplendent Lanting Hotel, Shi Xian gritted his teeth and said viciously.

"Did you all see? My enemy is right here. If I don't burn down this wretched hotel today, I won't be able to quell the hatred in my heart."

The man behind Shi Xian, somewhat arrogant in demeanor, laughed upon hearing this.

"Don't worry. Once I unleash this Fiery Talisman, even fire trucks won't be able to extinguish it. Turning this entire building into ashes will be a piece of cake."

One man in the group hesitated a bit.

"There are quite a few people staying in this hotel. If we set it on fire, many might die."

Shi Xian snorted coldly: "They're just ants, nothing more. If they die, they die."

He then looked at the arrogant man with flattery and said.

"Anyway, with Brother Chuan's methods, the police will never find out."

His face was filled with a vicious expression: "I'd say the more that die, the better."

"The authorities will just assume it was an internal fire at the Lanting Hotel. If they investigate, that Lin Xueyi will not only lose everything but will definitely be thrown into jail."

Hidden in the darkness, Yang Fei listened to their conversation, his teeth clenched in anger.

The evil in human nature only grows stronger after they gain great power.

These cultivators were like ants to Yang Fei.

But to ordinary people, they were formidable psychics who couldn't be resisted.

If these people aren't reined in, ordinary citizens won't be able to survive.

After Shi Xian finished speaking, the others laughed maliciously, and the arrogant man, Liu Chuan, licked his lips with a captivated expression.

"Speaking of which, that charming female boss is quite the temptress. It would be a pity to just kill her."

After Liu Chuan spoke, the others chuckled lewdly, their laughter filled with licentiousness.

Shi Xian chuckled: "If Brother Chuan is interested in that woman, we can seize her during the chaos of the fire."

"Then we brothers can take turns attending to her, using all our strength."

Shi Xian's suggestion was met with cheers from the group.

Shi Xian clenched his fist tightly: "I don't care if that woman lives or dies, but that man can never be forgiven."

He pointed at the many buildings beside the Lanting Hotel.

"When Brother Chuan uses his Divine Skills, don't forget to ignite these buildings. These ants dared to humiliate me, not one should be spared."

Liu Chuan coughed and said slowly.

"This Fiery Talisman wasn't easy to come by, it cost quite a bit of money..."

Shi Xian, understanding, picked up on Liu Chuan's implication.

"Don't worry, I'll make it up to Brother Chuan."

"I've also saved some money over these years, not much, but a few million. Once the big job is complete, all of it will go to Brother Chuan."

Liu Chuan nodded: "And most importantly, don't forget to recommend me to Patriarch Xuan Tian."

"Once I successfully become a disciple of Patriarch Xuan Tian, there will be plenty for you to enjoy in the future."

Shi Xian nodded: "Don't worry, consider it done."

He looked at the brightly lit Lanting Hotel, his eyes gleaming with viciousness.

"Now, should we let them experience Brother Chuan's might?"

Liu Chuan was silent, gesturing for the others to step back.

He pulled out a palm-sized Yellow Talisman, biting his finger to let the blood drip onto it.

That Yellow Talisman instantly transformed into a fireball, heading towards the Lanting Hotel.

Countless hot fire elements in the air quickly gathered, ignited by the Yellow Talisman.

Within moments, that fireball swelled to the size of a basin.

The group quietly cheered, as this Yellow Talisman not only could burn but also gather the fire elements in the air.

At this rate, when the Yellow Talisman hits the Lanting Hotel, the nearby void is sure to be engulfed in a sea of fire.

Shi Xian's face was full of malicious satisfaction, shouting from the side.

"Quick, set the whole street ablaze for me, burn these ants to death."

Just then, a giant hand suddenly appeared in the sky, resembling the mechanical arm of a digger, grabbing the fireball created by the Yellow Talisman in one swift motion.

Poof!

The fireball, now the size of a water tank, was snuffed out by the massive hand, which then vanished without a trace.

The air was still hot and oppressive, but the great fire that had just ignited was nowhere to be found.

This left everyone stunned.

Liu Chuan was visibly shocked.

Though the Yellow Talisman was powerful, it wasn't something overly remarkable.

The Yellow Talisman lacked Spirituality; once unleashed, it was powerful but hard to control, even Liu Chuan couldn't reign it in.

Yet at this moment, it was forcibly extinguished.

While starting a fire is easy, putting it out is difficult. This person's Divine Skills were beyond what Liu Chuan could contend with.

The others stared at Liu Chuan, utterly terrified.

"Shi Xian's voice trembled, "Ch-chan Brother, what's happening?"

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