Wedding ceremony tomorrow

Chapter 194 The Yuan Family's Revenge

The sun gradually set.

Luo Qingfeng did not go back immediately, but went to the North Courtyard Library first.

There was no one on the first floor; Grandma Ning had disappeared.

He went straight upstairs.

On the sixth floor, bathed in the glow of the setting sun, a noble woman in a simple white dress sat quietly reading a book, her ample bosom still proudly displayed on the table in front of her.

That cool and beautiful face, along with her alluring posture and aura, possessed a contradictory beauty that lay between ethereal elegance and seductive charm in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Luo Qingfeng couldn't help but glance at it a few more times, and asked, "Didn't you go to the South Courtyard to watch the battle, Senior?"

Bai Ruofei looked at the book in her hand and said in a calm tone, "No."

Luo Qingfeng said "Oh", but then suddenly added, "But when I was on the battle stage, I saw Senior Bai, and I also saw a girl named Bai Ling."

The room fell silent for a moment.

Bai Ruofei turned a page of her book, her face expressionless: "You've misread it."

Luo Qingfeng glanced at the things she had placed on the table again, but did not refute them. He shrugged and said, "Alright, perhaps I was mistaken."

Bai Ruofei did not speak again.

"I've made it into the top six today."

Luo Qingfeng continued.

He knew the woman had probably seen it already, but he still wanted to come over and tell her in person.

"oh."

Bai Ruofei simply gave a faint "oh" and made no other comment.

Luo Qingfeng stared at her for a while longer. Seeing that she didn't seem to want to talk, and noticing that it was getting late outside the window, and remembering that he still had to cultivate that night, he had no choice but to take his leave: "Then, senior, you must be busy. This junior will take his leave now."

Bai Ruofei kept her head down, flipping through her book, as if she hadn't heard anything.

Luo Qingfeng glanced at her again, then turned and left without lingering.

Leaving the library, he cleared his mind of the clutter and checked the data in his mental database. He had already done so when he left the South Courtyard.

[Progress: 98]

[Nine Stars of Creation Realm, Progress: Seventeen]

The first row of data has increased again, from 96 to 98, a sudden increase of two points.

So he decided to go back and continue his cultivation tonight.

If they're lucky, they might be able to advance again before tomorrow, then they'll have a chance to be in the top three, or even the first place.

As he walked out of the library, a figure appeared at the window upstairs.

Bai Ruofei, dressed in white, stood by the window, quietly watching his figure gradually walk away until it disappeared into the night sky.

Luo Qingfeng went out the door.

Nightingale, A-Ya, and Dong Miaomiao were all waiting at the gate.

Dong Miaomiao was already getting impatient. Seeing him arrive so late, she immediately questioned, "Sir, did you finish with that woman in the attic before coming out?"

Luo Qingfeng raised his hand to hit her.

Dong Miaomiao immediately hid behind Nightingale, pouting, and said, "Master's wife, the master is so angry that he's going to hit someone. He must have been right."

The nightingale smiled and said, "Let's go home."

The three of them went home together, and on their way, they bought a lot of vegetables at the market.

Luo Qingfeng cooked the meal himself.

After finishing her meal, Dong Miaomiao was forcibly kicked out. As she left, she said angrily, "Sir, you have no conscience! Today, while you were competing on stage, everyone else was applauding and cheering for you!"

Then, deliberately in front of Nightingale and Crow, he loudly proclaimed, "Sir, you have a competition tomorrow, so don't bully your teacher's wife tonight, or you won't have the strength tomorrow! Oh, and don't bully your sister-in-law either!"

After saying that, he ran away with a grin as Luo Qingfeng chased after him.

After washing up, Grandma and Aya went into the innermost room and locked the door.

The front yard quieted down.

Nightingale tried to run away, but Luo Qingfeng picked her up and threw her onto the bed.

The nightingale quickly replied, "There's another competition tomorrow..."

Luo Qingfeng locked the door and bolted the windows, then undressed and said, "That's why I'm going to cultivate properly tonight."

The nightingale immediately understood, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Will it work?"

Luo Qingfeng said, "Maybe it is, maybe it isn't. We'll only know after we try."

Nightingale didn't resist anymore. She bit her pink lips, her face flushed, and said, "Then... we can only try once."

Luo Qingfeng said, "Then it depends on Sister Nightingale's abilities. If Sister Nightingale can make me surrender sooner, I will naturally obey."

"snort."

Nightingale untied the curtains and then removed the hairpin from her head, revealing a cascade of jet-black hair.

Outside the window, the night was silent.

Before long, Luo Qingfeng had surrendered and was defeated.

I checked the data in my mind, and it hadn't increased.

It seems impossible for the growth to continue indefinitely in the short term; we'll have to wait a few more days.

"Go to sleep."

"Um."

The two quickly fell asleep.

at the same time.

The lights were still on in the main hall of the Yuan family mansion's backyard.

Guards and sentries were everywhere—in the corridors, in the courtyards, and outside the doors.

On the floor of the hall lay a corpse.

A woman knelt on the ground, sobbing softly.

Yuan Tong stood to the side, his face grim.

On the chairs nearby sat several elderly and middle-aged people, all of whom looked grim.

At the entrance stood several young members of the Yuan family.

Yuan Zhiyuan was among them.

Yuan Tong closed his eyes, then slowly opened them again, and said in a low voice, "It was my fault. I underestimated that little beast..."

An old man nearby sighed and said, "Who would have thought that little beast would actually reach the ninth level of the Heavenly Opening Realm... When I first heard about him, he was only at the fifth level of the Heavenly Opening Realm..."

At this moment, another old man gritted his teeth and said, "That little beast was ruthless; he clearly wanted Xiao'er's life. Our Yuan family will absolutely avenge this! And we will absolutely make that little beast suffer a terrible death!"

Standing at the door, Yuan Zhiyuan suddenly cupped his hands and said, "Uncles and elders, I will avenge Xiaodi tomorrow! Tomorrow, I will definitely grind that brat to dust on the battle stage!"

The room fell silent for a moment.

The old man sitting on the left looked at him and asked, "Zhiyuan, are you confident? That little beast is at the same level as you, the ninth star of the Open Heaven Realm. If you want to kill him on the stage, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

Just as Yuan Zhiyuan was about to speak, the middle-aged man with disheveled hair who had been silent said, "I gave that treasure to Zhiyuan."

Upon hearing this, everyone was taken aback, seemingly not understanding.

At this moment, Yuan Tong's eyes lit up, and he said, "The Qiankun Cauldron?"

The middle-aged man with disheveled hair nodded and sighed, "No matter what, we can't let that kid walk off the battle stage alive tomorrow. Otherwise, once the higher-ups at the main academy and the north academy notice him, it will be difficult for us to take revenge. If something happens to him after the competition, the higher-ups in the academy will definitely suspect our Yuan family."

"If it's the Qiankun Cauldron, then there's definitely no problem."

The old man sitting on the left nodded, relieved. "Wenyan is right. Tomorrow, on the battle platform, will be the best opportunity to take revenge. With the Qiankun Cauldron, Zhiyuan will kill him with ease. However, tomorrow, with people from the main academy and the northern academy watching, and the Prince of Zhenbei also present, Zhiyuan cannot make his move too obvious, otherwise people will think that our Yuan family is openly seeking revenge..."

Yuan Zhiyuan listened respectfully.

Yuan Tong stood aside, his expression shifting as he pondered for a moment, then took out one of his own treasures and handed it to him.

Soon, the night outside faded away.

The next day arrived.

(End of this chapter)