Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

Ye Feng nodded slightly. He couldn't push his sister too far, so sending someone to follow behind was just as good.

Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you for your care along the way, Young Master. I am deeply grateful."

Given Li Mo's family background and upbringing, he should have politely asked the name of the person who had helped him. But this time, Li Mo not only didn't ask, but he also didn't want the other person to know his own name.

Li? Upon hearing him identify himself as Li, Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat.

Could his name also be Li Mo?

"May I ask your surname?"

Li Mo was about to leave when he was suddenly stopped. He wondered if the man had changed his mind again. But he didn't want to cause trouble; his name was quite well-known in Liucheng. He could easily find out about him with a few inquiries.

So he introduced himself: "My name is Li Mo."

The mere mention of Li Mo's name nearly sent Ye Feng's soul flying out of his body.

Ye Feng turned his gaze to Tang Xiaoxiao, who immediately gave her name.

"My name is Tang Xiaoxiao."

Tang Xiaoxiao's name finally brought Ye Feng back to reality. Fortunately, it wasn't his sister's name; it seemed to be just a coincidence.

Otherwise, he would think that Li Mo and his sister were destined to be together, and that he was the troublemaker who broke them up and deliberately ruined his sister's happiness.

So what if he causes trouble? He's determined to stand between them and snatch his sister away.

One lifetime, two lifetimes, lifetime after lifetime.

His sister can only ever be his.

"Can we go?"

"Yes, I hope to have the opportunity to visit your home." Ye Feng seemed not to have heard Li Mo's earlier unwelcoming remarks, and even put on a polite smile as he watched them leave.

"Nanqing, go with them and protect them from harm if necessary."

"Why don't I go instead?" Shi's voice broke in.

The three of them looked at him with surprise, as Shi never cared about such trivial matters.

"It seems quite interesting. It doesn't matter where you are." Seeing the looks in the others' eyes, Shi casually shrugged.

Looking into Shi's eyes, Ye Feng said seriously and solemnly, "What I want is to ensure that they are not harmed in any way."

"Don't worry, I can easily handle this kind of small problem." After saying that, he flew away, chasing after Li Mo and Tang Xiaoxiao, and disappeared from their sight.

"Young Master, where do we go next?" Fang Ye asked Ye Feng about his next plans.

"Feng'er!" A gentle, refined voice drifted closer. The person who knew Ye Feng and addressed him so intimately could only be the sect leader.

In this life, his parents were loving, his family was harmonious, and he held a prominent position. He enjoyed a happiness he had never experienced in his previous life, yet he felt an emptiness in his heart.

Ye Feng gave Fang Ye a cold look, a look that made Fang Ye break out in a cold sweat.

It wasn't me, I didn't do it, the sect leader must have just been passing by!

"Father." Ye Feng looked at the newcomer respectfully.

The newcomer was refined and approachable, yet possessed an imposing presence without anger, exuding an aura of authority that commanded respect and deterred any disrespect.

“I am your father, not the sect leader. Why are you always so reserved? I heard from Fang Ye that you have been poisoned by a curse, so I brought the Sixth Elder here to take a look at you. How are you? Is it serious?”

Ye Qingyu looked at her son gently. Her son was good in every way, except that he was too cold-hearted.

Sect Leader, thank you so much! I just tipped you off, and you betrayed me the moment you saw me. How am I supposed to explain myself to the Holy Son now?

Ye Feng did not refuse Ye Qingyu's complete love for her son, and reached out to ask the Sixth Elder to treat him.

The Sixth Elder transformed his divine sense into threads, which circulated throughout Ye Feng's body. He then raised his head and shook it at the Sect Master.

Ye Qingyu's sharp gaze shot towards Fang Ye, who immediately knelt down in fear and trepidation. It was unclear whether he was genuinely terrified or just putting on an act.

Fang Ye knelt down and recounted the whole story to the sect leader. After he finished, he didn't get up and just knelt there silently.

“Feng’er, look…” Ye Qingyu still wanted to ask her son’s opinion.

"Since it's spreading false information, how about punishing him to face the wall for ten years?" Fang Ye is a decent person, but he's too talkative. This punishment will teach him a lesson.

Making someone unconventional face the wall for ten years is too harsh.

How come I never realized before that the Holy Son was such a ruthless person? He's someone I can't afford to offend! I must be very careful with my words and actions in front of him from now on.

They glanced at Fang Ye with pity and then retreated to a safe distance. They were afraid of being caught in the crossfire of this idiot's actions, mainly because the Holy Son's punishments were too harsh, always targeting vital points.

After thinking it over for a while, Ye Qingyu decided to put in a good word for Fang Ye.

"Elder Fang was only trying to help you, even though his good intentions backfired. But considering his dedication to you, we'll throw him into the Thunder Pool for three days as punishment. What do you think?"

Those around who heard this twitched at the corners of their mouths. Three days in the "thunder pool"? Is that what they call... punishment? They've really learned something new.

Entering the Thunder Pool for three days may cause some physical pain, making it a bit unbearable and difficult, but it will definitely increase your cultivation level!

What was once a reward has now become a punishment. This is not how you protect someone.

I really want to suffer the same punishment, but I don't have the same advantages and know how to get things done as others, so I can only be envious.

"Since the sect leader has already come up with a solution, why ask me again? You can handle it yourself." After saying this, Ye Feng turned and left, completely disregarding the fact that the man was the sect leader of the Holy Flower Sect, his own father.

Nan Qing quickly followed, while the others looked at the sky, the ground, and the air, but avoided looking at the sect leader. They were afraid the sect leader would call on them to make a decision; they weren't as simple-minded as Fang Ye. Offending both sides would be a thankless task.

"Sigh!" Ye Qingyu sighed deeply. This child doesn't even call him father anymore. She glanced again at Fang Ye, who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Get up. Make a good impression on Feng'er later, and I'll make it up to you."

Everyone's lips twitched again. You know how well you betrayed your teammates!

"Yes, Sect Master! I will definitely keep a close eye on the Holy Son and will absolutely not let anything happen to him."

This guy looks like an idiot! I really wonder how he cultivated to the Transcendent Realm. Was he struck by lightning?

"Yes, I have faith in you. Go ahead and do it, I'll clean up the mess for you."

What an appalling brainwashing scene this is, and we're right here watching! How are we supposed to behave like this?

"I will certainly not let the sect leader down," Fang Ye replied resolutely, as if he had accepted a great responsibility.

This silly kid got sold out and is still counting the money for the seller. Luckily, he's been with the sect leader since he was little, otherwise, with his dim-witted personality, he would have been eaten alive in another place.

This trip has truly broadened everyone's horizons!