System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

Chen Xuan walked to the bedside, gently placed the freshly refined medicine on it, and slowly said, "As a cultivator, one's Dao heart and will are of paramount importance. Since they are willing to burn their primordial spirit for you, then you must pull yourself together and avenge them in the future."

Chen Xuan, dressed in white, continued, "Instead of crying meaninglessly like you."

Upon hearing Chen Xuan's almost reprimanding words, the young woman was slightly taken aback. Her innate noble background made her gaze towards Chen Xuan change. She seemed to instinctively want to scold or get angry.

With his keen insight and wisdom, Chen Xuan immediately deduced from this that the old man's words were true. The subconscious emotion that this naturally noble young lady displayed when faced with insubordination was unmistakable.

"Put away that haughty air that comes from your status and background, and that habit of not allowing any rebuttal, reprimand, or questioning. I don't owe you anything, and I have no reason to listen to your condescending and domineering attitude."

"Although I verbally promised Elder Sang that I would escort you to Qingtian County, if you act like those noble young masters and ladies from great tribes, you will not be tolerated here."

Indeed, the girl didn't say a word. She only heard Chen Xuan's reprimand and showed a normal look in her eyes. Then she was hit with a barrage of words by Chen Xuan.

The candle continued to burn quietly, its faint light seemingly trying to soothe the somber atmosphere of the dwelling.

Chen Xuan, dressed in white, stood before the bed, staring at the young princess who held a high position and had a formidable background. Neither of them was willing to back down.

However, the young princess couldn't even last three seconds in this eye contact before giving up.

"Hmph, if Grandpa Sang and the others were still alive... how could you, a rogue cultivator, dare to treat me like this..."

The young princess was indeed made uneasy by Chen Xuan's extreme rationality and composure. She only dared to mutter these words of dissatisfaction to herself.

"My name is Chen Xuan, a rogue cultivator. My purpose in going to Qingtian County is to become an apprentice of a sect."

"Chen Xuan..." the little princess murmured softly, her voice as gentle as falling petals, carrying a hint of curiosity.

People, especially women, especially petite women. Once your aura or other qualities overwhelm or conquer her, the way she looks at you and the status you hold in her heart will be completely different.

“I have encountered such things on my way away from home. If I had not been unable to avoid them, I would never have agreed to protect you. I have no desire to get involved in the infighting among your ancient kings and nobles.”

What exactly did Chen Xuan mean by those words?

This is a veiled way of telling the young princess that not only does the old man not owe her anything, but both she and her father, the Marquis of Qingtian, owe him something.

I'm just a rogue cultivator, with no clan background and nothing I care about. If you dare to use your damned background and status to intimidate me again and make me uncomfortable, I'll immediately transform you from a girl into a young woman right here on this bed.

"you you you you……"

As the youngest and most beloved daughter of the Marquis of Qingtian, the young princess was born with extraordinary celestial phenomena, attracting numerous powerful sects and old monsters to take her as a disciple. Given the favor bestowed upon her by heaven and earth, how could she have ever been so intimately reprimanded by a mere rogue cultivator?

Even if her father is the Marquis of Qingtian, she still has to discuss and coax him with many of her favorite treasures when something happens.

However, at this moment, Chen Xuan only offered a bottle of cheap medicine and a few seemingly irrelevant words, and he directly won over this young princess.

“I didn’t say anything, I didn’t get angry with you, and I didn’t say anything nasty, and yet you treat me like this, humph.”

Who says that those born to be in a position of power can't have other attitudes?

That's just because they didn't find the right person.

Chen Xuan saw that Qing Tian Yu'er had abandoned her previous aloofness and was gradually transforming into a more normal, youthful demeanor, and he understood. Okay, all done!

"You should reflect on your actions. After you've taken the medicine and washed up, come out for dinner." After saying this, Chen Xuan turned and walked out of the residence, leaving the little princess on the bed in a state of utter confusion under the candlelight.

"I'm so angry, ugh."

"When we get back to the tribe and see Father, I'm going to make sure he spanks you."

Although her words carried a hint of revenge, the young princess's eyes at that moment held a touch of surprise and curiosity.

She looked in the direction Chen Xuan had left, muttered to herself for a while, then sat up, picked up the jade bottle, sniffed it gently, and then, regardless of whether it was poison or not, drank it all in one gulp.

About half an hour later, Chen Xuan in white had finished cooking the spirit grain porridge and some pickled vegetables unique to Tangwu Mountain, and began to eat them by himself.

crunch--