After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

The two men's voices were very loud, with no attempt to conceal them.

Upon hearing this, the surrounding cultivators all turned to look at Lin Fengmian. After scrutinizing him for a moment, they immediately recognized his identity.

The discussion grew louder and louder, and the gazes directed at him became increasingly intriguing.

The beautiful woman licked her lips, an unnatural flush rising to her face, her eyes gleaming with greed.

"Tsk tsk tsk... I didn't expect that this young man is even more handsome in person than in the portrait!"

Look at those eyebrows, those eyes, and that upright figure… and look at that flying boat, it's no ordinary vessel either! That little bitch Su Miaoyun has quite the taste.

As she spoke, her gaze roamed over Lin Fengmian like a snake's tongue, her lip-licking became faster and faster, and suppressed swallowing sounds came from her throat.

The old woman beside him chimed in with a sinister tone, her voice hoarse like sandpaper rubbing against a ceramic pot:

"Junior sister, if this kid is really Su Miaoyun's darling and precious treasure... wouldn't it be more satisfying to kidnap him and use him as a furnace for nourishment than to kill that little slut?"

The thought of her weeping day and night, suffering unbearable pain, brings me joy!

The voluptuous woman giggled upon hearing this, her eyes gleaming with undisguised lewdness.

"Senior sister, that's a really good idea! Actually, the moment I first saw this young man, I was already itching to get closer to him!"

We haven't tasted a man's touch for decades; his pure yang energy is so refined it's almost tangible.

Tsk, I can smell it from this far away, it's making me so hungry...

The two exchanged a glance, their thoughts blazing in unison. The greed and lust in their eyes burned like two wildfires, growing ever stronger.

These two women, one known as "Lady Yan Gu" and the other as "Woman Yin Jiu,"

These were all notorious evil cultivators from the Southern Frontier a century ago. Their practice of the "Life-Supplement Harvesting Technique" was extremely cruel, draining the life essence of countless innocent cultivators, leaving them as withered bones.

Back when the spiritual energy was still abundant, they committed numerous evil deeds and were notorious. Later, as the spiritual veins gradually weakened, the spiritual energy they extracted became increasingly diluted.

His cultivation level regressed instead of progressing, which led him to gradually disappear from public view, hiding away in some desolate mountain wilderness to live out his days in slumber.

Now that the spiritual energy has been restored, their cultivation levels have rapidly recovered to the early stage of the Golden Core realm, as if withered trees had been reborn in spring.

It is precisely the time when one is extremely hungry and thirsty, and urgently needs to replenish yang energy to restore vitality.

Lin Fengmian's pure yang energy was like an oasis in the desert to them, something that was extremely rare and hard to come by!

Lin Fengmian stood with his hands behind his back on the flying boat, hearing clearly and without missing a single word of the two women's undisguised evil intentions.

His eyes instantly turned cold, like the edge of a blade tempered with ice.

He cursed inwardly:

"Holy crap! Two early-stage Golden Core cultivators? Ha, the spiritual energy has only been recovering for a few days, and these second-rate bastards dare to swagger out like this?"

A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips.

As for the art of sexual cultivation, Lin Fengmian was a legitimate disciple of the Hehuan Sect, possessing a wealth of skills and techniques.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call them the progenitors of these two old women! However…

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze sweeping over the spiritual fluctuations hidden in the shadows around him, and he quickly made a decision in his mind.

It's not time to reveal all our cards in front of so many people.

So he remained calm and continued to steer the airship slowly downwards, seemingly oblivious to the two men's malicious intentions.

Just as the flying boat was about to approach within fifty miles of the imperial city—

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Two figures moved like ghosts, instantly blocking the way in front of the flying boat.

Lady Yan Gu swayed her serpentine waist, her eyes sparkling with seductive charm, yet her every move exuded a nauseating deliberate affectation and ostentation.

"Young man, please wait a moment!"

Her voice was sickeningly sweet, like poison coated in honey:

"Where are we going? Why don't we come to the cave with our sisters? Our sisters... will definitely treat you well."

She emphasized the last few words, her gaze lingering on Lin Fengmian with a burning, greedy intensity.

It's like a starving mother wolf eyeing her delicious prey.

Yin Jiu Po ​​stared at Qin Lan with a forced smile, her voice hoarse:

"Commander Qin, this old woman advises you to be sensible and hand over this young man. Su Miaoyun can't protect him—and you certainly can't."

Qin Lan's face was as cold as frost, her jade hand already on the hilt of the sword at her waist, and the killing intent around her was released without any concealment.

But just as she was about to draw her sword, a warm and strong hand gently pressed down on her wrist.

She was slightly taken aback, turned her head and looked up, only to meet Lin Fengmian's calm and unwavering eyes.

He shook his head almost imperceptibly at her, then turned to look at the two evil cultivators, a slow smile curving his lips.

There was no warmth in that smile.

He slowly stepped off the flying boat, stood with his hands behind his back in mid-air, and lazily swept his gaze over the two of them, speaking in a tone as indifferent as if he were discussing the day's weather:

"Excuse me, I have no interest in older women. Please leave, both of you."

The moment the words "old woman" were uttered, the smile on Lady Yan Gu's face shattered like glass.

She took a deep breath, her chest heaving violently, and a sinister glint suddenly appeared in her alluring eyes.

"What did you say, kid?!" Her voice rose eight octaves, sharp and piercing. "Don't push your luck! If you won't listen to reason, then don't blame us for using force!"

Before she could finish speaking, she and the Yinjiu Po ​​attacked simultaneously!

One on the left and one on the right, their movements were perfectly coordinated. The withered, iron-like claws brought a bloody storm, and the scarlet silk ribbons rolled out like venomous snakes spitting out their tongues, while also carrying the immense pressure unique to early-stage Golden Core cultivators, rushing straight towards Lin Fengmian!

Clearly, they were planning a quick victory, kidnapping the person and running away.

The surrounding crowd erupted in gasps of alarm, scattering to the sides in fear of being affected by the terrifying pressure.

Lin Fengmian's eyes turned slightly cold, and his spiritual energy had already quietly circulated throughout his body. With his current strength, coupled with his control over the origin of this world...

It would have been a simple matter of casually slapping those two ignorant old women to death.

But just as he was about to make his move...

A thought suddenly occurred to him.

A familiar yet cool aura was rushing towards them from the direction of the palace.

She moved so fast that even the void left faint ice crystal patterns where she passed.

Lin Fengmian's lips curled up almost imperceptibly.

The previously imposing aura vanished instantly, and he even deliberately took a half-step back.

His face displayed just the right amount of astonishment and panic, as if he was completely overwhelmed by the two men's attack.