The Beast Taming Concubine: The Useless Miss Wants to Strik Back

It was this strange man who had appeared repeatedly in Fengming City.

Cang Wuya walked over with a smile, and followed Cang Mingchen's gaze. He saw three figures in the crowd. One of them looked familiar, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Fourth brother, what's going on? Are you on a date here?"

Cang Mingchen restrained his smile and said indifferently: "Eighth brother, do you want to interfere in the life of fourth brother?"

"What are you talking about? Am I that kind of person, brother? I'm just curious about who is worthy of fourth brother's attention." Cang Wuya looked curious.

However, Cang Mingchen was not very fond of this younger brother and left without saying much.

"Fourth brother, Holy Spirit College is recruiting new students. I'm curious if second brother can come this time."

When Cang Wuya talked about his second brother, a fierce look flashed across his eyes.

"Cang Wuya, my second brother will definitely come! So what if you are calculating so carefully!"

Cang Mingchen said this coldly, then turned and left.

"Humph, he was injured so badly, I don't believe he still has the energy to participate in this trip to Shenxu! And I have prepared a trump card for him, just wait and see!"

Now the sun was setting and the sky was gradually darkening. Feng Qingcheng and the other two were walking in the prosperous South City.

This is a busy city with countless shops and restaurants. The South City area alone is many times larger than Fengming City. Shuang'er and Mo Yun were amazed along the way, which really opened their eyes.

Even now, at night, people were still coming and going. As the capital of Xuandu, Nancheng was a commercial center and a city that never sleeps. Merchants, students, and warriors from other countries could be seen everywhere.

After walking around for a while and waiting until dark, the three of them checked into an inn and rented a small courtyard, planning to stay there for a long time.

Just when I was about to take a break, a white shadow suddenly flew in from the window.

Feng Qingcheng hurriedly drew out the Nine Heavens Mysterious Frost Sword to defend herself. After a closer look, she saw a sable appear on the bed, with a faint fragrance and a slight smell of blood all over its body.

At this moment, Shuang'er was also in the house. She shouted and looked at the sable curiously. When she saw the wound on the sable's leg, she couldn't help but show pity.

At this time, Mo Yun heard the shouting and rushed in: "What's wrong? Ah Shuang, what happened?"

Shuang'er pointed at the sable on the bed. Mo Yun looked over and exclaimed, "It's a spirit beast. How did it appear here? Be careful, Brother Feng!"

Mo Yun hurriedly stood in front of Feng Qingcheng and looked at Zidane vigilantly.

Feng Qingcheng pushed Mo Yun away and walked to the bed, she couldn't help but look surprised. This is a Tianxiang sable beast, very rare, how could it appear here? And its leg is injured?

Seeing Feng Qingcheng coming, Zidane raised his little head and looked at her with a pair of clear and extremely dark eyes, revealing a pitiful and pleading look, because his leg was injured and he couldn't stand up at all.

Feng Qingcheng thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Since you are injured, you can stay here temporarily."

Mo Yun hurriedly said: "Brother Feng, this is a spirit beast of unknown origin, what if..."

Shuang'er said hurriedly, "This should be an ordinary little mink. You think too much. It's so cute and not bad at all. Don't think I don't know that a spirit beast will have a bloody aura after killing someone. This one doesn't have any."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yun was unable to refute anything and turned his gaze towards Feng Qingcheng.

Feng Qingcheng nodded and said: "Okay, let it live here. Maybe it's a pet from a wealthy family that got lost. Maybe someone will come looking for it tomorrow."

"Brother Feng, where are you going to sleep?" Mo Yun asked with concern, "If Brother Feng doesn't mind, I'll give you my bed and sleep on the floor."

Shuang'er immediately became anxious. How could a young lady sleep with a man?

Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but cough lightly, and then said: "Don't bother with this, Ah Shuang and I can just make do for one night."

Mo Yun didn't know why he felt a little lost. Why did I feel this way? He was very curious and quickly shook his head to get rid of this weird thought.

Feng Qingcheng woke up as soon as the sky turned white. She passed by her room and saw the Tianxiang Sable Beast sleeping soundly, so she did not disturb it.

He came to the courtyard, sat cross-legged, greeted the rising sun, and practiced the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Spirit Technique. The spiritual power gurgling like a stream circulated in his meridians, absorbing the purest spiritual energy every morning.

As the capital of a country, Lin'an City was built on a huge spiritual vein, which was the foundation of the country and also the fate of the country. The spiritual energy in the capital was much richer than that in other beautiful mountains and forests. It was rumored that the imperial city was comparable to a top holy land.

After a full hour, Shuang'er called her to eat, and Feng Qingcheng finally finished her practice.

When I returned to the house, I was greeted by the aroma of porridge and a few plates of exquisite pastries.

Feng Qingcheng asked Mo Yun and Shuang'er to sit down and have breakfast together.

"Woo..."

At this time, a clear sound was heard.

The three of them looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the Tianxiang Sable Beast at the door had woken up and was looking at Feng Qingcheng with its big black eyes. It had a silly look on its face and looked very cute.

The little sable sniffed the fragrance, raised its head, and looked at the fragrant pastries wafting over, full of longing.

Feng Qingcheng smiled slightly: "You're awake? Judging from your appearance, you didn't wake up because of hunger, did you?"

The Tianxiang Sable Beast immediately lowered its head, and touched its little paws together. It was very shy and did not dare to look at people.

"Ah, Master, it is still very psychic."

"Come, come to my place and have dinner together." Feng Qingcheng patted her leg and motioned it to come over.

Feng Qingcheng thought it would come over obediently, but the little guy looked confused, then turned his head away, as if he didn't want it. Then he couldn't resist the temptation of the cakes, and his eyes fell on the dining table again.

"Hey, this little fellow is small but has a bad temper. Brother Feng, let me feed him."

Mo Yun stood up and walked over.

The little sable immediately showed a look of fear, and wanted to go back, but there was a threshold behind it. Its calf was injured and had not healed yet, so it tripped and fell with a thud, and curled up.

Mo Yun scratched his head and looked at Feng Qingcheng, not knowing what to do.