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Yang Fei glanced at the corner.

He saw a young man with gold-rimmed glasses sitting with the beautiful Chu Yuexi, whispering and laughing.

The young man with gold-rimmed glasses sat very close to Chu Yuexi, almost shoulder to shoulder.

As they spoke, their breaths were audible, appearing very intimate.

At such close proximity, Chu Yuexi was visibly uncomfortable, tilting her head back forcefully as she spoke.

However, she still endured it, talking to the young man with gold-rimmed glasses.

The young man with gold-rimmed glasses obviously admired Chu Yuexi greatly.

His eyes hardly looked at anyone else, circling around Chu Yuexi's face and body.

Yang Fei sat down next to Mad Blade and patted his shoulder, chuckling.

"Buddy, what's up? Someone stole your love?"

Mad Blade turned his head, glanced at Yang Fei, and sighed.

"I didn't expect that months of longing would end up in vain."

"They're getting engaged, and I was kept in the dark. I guess I really am a fool."

Yang Fei snorted, "Our Evil Dragon brothers aren't as spineless as you."

"Chasing women is like capturing territory; you can only win, not lose."

"You're Mad Blade, my brother, and I'm the Sect Leader of Caihua Gate. If you give up easily, don't ever mention knowing me again."

Mad Blade gave a bitter smile.

"Brother Fei, it's not that I'm spineless. Miss Chu Yuexi just clearly rejected me."

"She was also the one who told me about the engagement. How can I not give up?"

As Yang Fei listened to Mad Blade, he observed Chu Yuexi's table.

"That might not be the case. This Pretty Boy just came back from abroad, and he has no feelings for Chu Yuexi at all."

"Watch carefully; Chu Yuexi keeps sneaking glances at you while talking to him."

"Miss Chu obviously cares about your feelings. I dare say, in her heart, she still leans toward you."

Mad Blade was overjoyed and lifted his head, looking toward the nine o'clock direction.

At that moment, Chu Yuexi also looked up and glanced at Mad Blade.

Their eyes met in mid-air, startling Chu Yuexi, who quickly averted her gaze.

Yang Fei found the situation amusing and couldn't help but laugh heartily.

Chu Yuexi's glance instantly gave Mad Blade boundless courage.

This guy laughed heartily, clapping both hands on the table.

"Damn it, Brother Fei, you sure have a keen eye for women."

"Now, no matter what, I'm going to win Miss Chu back."

His excitement made him talk so loud.

Su Tangzheng, in the nine o'clock direction, obviously heard Mad Blade's words and his face sank.

Chu Yuexi trembled slightly and lowered her head, not daring to look at Mad Blade again.

Yang Fei, smiling, patted Mad Blade's shoulder.

"Stay calm. When it comes to wooing, you need to be bold, meticulous, thick-skinned, and add a bit of wit."

"I observe that you have great potential and innate talent. You have the first three qualities, but you might be lacking a bit in wit."

Mad Blade immediately got angry, rubbing his fists.

"Friends or not, if you slander me like this again, I'll still crack your eggs!"

Yang Fei chuckled, pleased to see Mad Blade had come out of his depressed mood.

They kept chatting aside, keeping their voices low, but the people in the cabin were all cultivators.

As long as they focused, anyone could hear Yang Fei and Mad Blade's conversation.

Mad Blade didn't conceal his loud voice at all, repeating Chu Yuexi's name several times a minute.

Yang Fei didn't care about these people and didn't hide anything.

As they were enjoying their conversation, a deep voice suddenly reached their ears.

"Who are you? Who invited you here?"

Yang Fei's eyes were gazing outside at the shimmering lake, absentmindedly chatting nonsense with Mad Blade.

When he heard the deep voice, he turned his head and saw Su Tangzheng with gold-rimmed glasses.

Su Tangzheng remained civilized, maintained restraint, and looked at Yang Fei and Mad Blade with an air of disdain.

Mad Blade never liked this kid.

While chatting with Yang Fei, he often made snide comments.

Seeing this person approach them, he immediately stood up.

Yang Fei tugged at Mad Blade's clothes, signaling him to sit down.

He turned his head, looking calmly at Su Tangzheng.

"I heard the Four Spirits Clan is gathering here, and Miss Su is getting engaged, so we came to join the fun."

"So what, we are friends of Miss Su Yuexi's. Are we not welcome?"

As soon as Su Tangzheng heard this, his face turned even gloomier. He glanced at Chu Yuexi, shooting her a questioning look.

Chu Yuexi stood up, couldn't help glancing at Mad Blade, then gently nodded, as if acknowledging Yang Fei's words.

This left Su Tangzheng with a bellyful of anger, with nowhere to vent.

No matter what, this West Moon Island wasn't his Su family's territory.

Besides, with Chu Yuexi's engagement today, naturally there would be her other friends present to congratulate her.

Yang Fei's explanation was reasonable.

Su Tangzheng, holding back his frustration, could only change the subject, speaking indifferently.

"Since you are guests of Miss Chu, you are naturally welcome on the island. What's your prestigious name, and which sect do you belong to?"

Yang Fei lazily looked at him, then turned his gaze to Chu Yuexi not far away.

"This gentleman is named Mad Blade, from Yannan Drinking Snow Tower. As for my name, you don't need to know. Today, he's the main character."

Su Tangzheng laughed heartily upon hearing this.

"Yannan Drinking Snow Tower? You mean the one acclaimed as the world's orthodox martial studies? That reputation truly rings loud."

His tone was full of sarcasm, particularly emphasizing the words "world's orthodox martial studies."

Mad Blade's anger ignited from his heart, knowing this guy was speaking in irony.

Ever since the spiritual energy resurgence and the rise of cultivation sects,

that title of 'world's number one orthodox martial studies' of Drinking Snow Tower had been mocked countless times.

Snorting heavily through his nose, Mad Blade was about to retort but was stopped by Yang Fei's signal.

Yang Fei looked at Su Tangzheng calmly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"I think I should tell you a fact: Drinking Snow Tower was the world's number one, is currently, and will always be."

His voice wasn't overly exaggerated nor timid, as if he were merely stating a fact to everyone.

Su Tangzheng was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, doubling over with amusement as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"World's number one, hahaha. Your boasting skills truly are unmatched throughout history."

Inside the cabin, there were over ten cultivators. Hearing Yang Fei's words, they all burst into laughter.

Some composed and restrained cultivators managed to hold back their laughter, looking at Yang Fei and Mad Blade with pity, sighing softly.

A hero in decline and a beauty in decline, aren't these both human tragedies?

Ten years ago, Drinking Snow Tower was renowned as the world's orthodox martial studies, so majestic and prestigious.

But since the spiritual energy resurgence, the arrival of various great immortal sects, and the rise of cultivation clans, it has become insignificant now.

Yet these two disciples of Drinking Snow Tower still refuse to shed their world's number one pride.

Isn't this all the more pitiful and lamentable?

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