Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

"Who is it? Come out, stop playing tricks." Qin Feng followed her father, feeling completely fearless.

Two young men suddenly appeared around them, surrounding the group of people from the front and back.

The two, one lively and the other steady, were Fang Ye and Nan Qing.

Seeing the two men's posture, Qin Liang knew his plan had been exposed. Without saying a word, he first teleported his son away.

Nan Qing knew at a glance that something bad was about to happen.

If you don't nip the problem in the bud, you'll never be able to get rid of it completely.

Qin Feng, still shaken by the teleportation, quickly gathered her precious belongings. Ignoring even her own mother, she left the sect that very night.

He was used to being arrogant and domineering, and had offended many enemies. Once they realized that their backer had fallen, they would definitely tear him apart.

She was beautiful and possessed great cultivation. Thinking of some terrible consequences, Qin Feng shuddered.

Fang Ye and Nan Qing saw that one person was missing right under their noses, and with a few spells cast one after the other, they took all the heads.

Despite this, they showed no sign of happiness.

"What's going on? Lao Nan, why are there always some getting away with it lately? Are you impotent?"

It's all your fault! You always have this habit of talking nonsense. You alerted them and gave them an opportunity to take advantage of you.

Also, don't call me Lao Nan! People who don't know me might think I'm being called an old man! It sounds awful.

Nan Qing glared at him fiercely, then mounted her flying artifact and sped away.

Fang Ye was left alone, bewildered in the wind.

"I just got glared at by that block of wood? This is truly the first time in history."

Fang Ye belatedly realized that he had boarded a flying artifact to chase after Nan Qing.

Upon returning to Shenghua Gate, Ye Feng first inquired about the situation of Li Mo and Tang Xiaoxiao.

Since Li Mo entered the Qingye Secret Realm, there has been no news of him. Tang Xiaoxiao disappeared during her third sermon, and her fate is unknown.

Ye Feng was extremely anxious, so he invited the Second Elder to go to the Li family to find out what was going on.

"Feng'er, you're finally back! Your father has missed you so much! Come with me! Your mother needs to see you." As she spoke, Ye Qingyu reached out to grab Ye Feng's sleeve, as if it were something urgent. But when she reached out, she grabbed nothing.

A fleeting moment of embarrassment crossed Ye's father's face, quickly turning into ecstatic joy. Although he hadn't used his spiritual power, not everyone could dodge his attack.

Ye Feng appeared at the door in an instant, and only then did Ye Qingyu notice his cultivation level.

"Hahaha, you truly are my son. You've reached the Transformation Realm in just two years, far surpassing me back then. I was lazy in my cultivation back then, and only reached the Transformation Realm at the age of two hundred. I'm far inferior to you. If it weren't for chasing after your mother, my progress wouldn't have been so fast."

The Second Elder glanced at the Sect Master in disbelief, feeling increasingly exhausted the longer he spent with him.

This is a dark history, okay?

You spoke with such elation, as if you were incredibly proud of it. But have you considered how those around you feel?

Fortunately, fortunately, the Holy Son is normal.

Compared to the sect leader, the Holy Son is so outstanding he doesn't seem like the sect leader's biological son. Could it be that the sect leader's wife couldn't have him, so she had to marry an honest man instead?

(Honest man) Ye Qingyu: ...Am I not worthy of true love?

"Holy Son, we're back!"

Holy Son: I feel like I'm about to have a heart attack!

Why is this guy back so soon? Ye Feng glanced at his father meaningfully.

"Holy Son, you don't know! As soon as you left the secret realm, two little tails followed you. One is Qin Feng, who used to cling to you like a toad, and he and his father spent five months lying in wait at the entrance of the secret realm in order to ambush you. The other is actually Liu Mi from our sect. He's usually so quiet, I never expected him to be this kind of person."

As they were talking, they saw the sect leader inside. Fang Ye immediately greeted the sect leader, then turned around. He discovered that the Holy Son was radiating golden light, which blinded his titanium alloy eyes.

Fang Ye considered himself a minor genius within the sect, having broken through to the Transformation Realm at the age of 170. The sect leader treated him like a father, showing him all sorts of care, and no one among the younger generation had yet been able to surpass him.

What's going on with the person in front of me? A year ago, they were only at the ninth level of the Spirit Guiding Realm. After entering the secret realm, their cultivation level has surpassed mine.

This level of cultivation must have come from making flying magical artifacts, otherwise why would his speed be faster than mine?

Fang Ye felt so jealous that tears welled up in his eyes.

"Sect Master, am I a good-for-nothing? From childhood to adulthood, I've never lacked all kinds of pills and magical artifacts. I also frequently visit secret realms and the Thunder Pool. Why? Why did he reach the realm that took me 170 years to achieve in just one year?"

Look how badly the child has been affected; he's starting to question the meaning of life!

The sect leader began to offer various words of comfort, explaining that Fang Ye's talent was average, that the resources he had received over the years had been misallocated, and that it was only through his own hard work and diligence that he had earned the reputation of a little genius.

It took Ye Qingyu a long time to convince this silly boy; this incident had a huge impact on him.

Fang Ye hardened his heart and made a painful decision: from now on, he would live in Leichi whenever he had nothing to do. Leichi would be his home, and no one could change his mind.

Fang Ye composed himself and turned around to find that the Holy Son had left with the Second Elder, and his friends were also gone.

Fang Ye opened his mouth, almost bursting into tears.

In the blink of an eye, he found himself all alone, abandoned by everyone.

The Li family, once the most powerful family in Liucheng, rose to prominence but fell like a fleeting flower. Now, ruins and overgrown weeds are everywhere.

It's hard to imagine that just a year ago this place was deserted.

Ye Feng searched everywhere before finally finding the small rag doll with its modern craftsmanship.

The small doll was clean, with no signs of being trampled. This indicates that Tang Xiaoxiao had already hidden herself when the disaster occurred.

She threw away the little doll only when it was safe to do so. What was she trying to say?

place?

Safety?

wait?!

This little doll is saying, "I'm waiting here. When will you come back?"

"Go check around here and see if there are any basements."

The Second Elder and Nan Qing went there. Cultivators are relatively simple in their work, and they quickly surveyed the surrounding area.

Two basements were found elsewhere, but they were completely empty. As for the ruins, not even a trace of yarn was found in the basement.

If it's not a basement, then it can only be a space where living people can enter.

Ye Feng, being a chosen one of the modern world, was quick-witted and soon grasped the key to the matter.

Ye Feng waited here for half a year before he appeared.

The moment he appeared, Ye Feng rushed up and punched him.

When I heard the news, I was both angry and heartbroken. Hearing that Ye Feng was guarding this place, I rushed over immediately.

"She must have entered the spatial bracelet I gave her."

"Can you find a way to get in?"

"What are you thinking? Do you think I'm some kind of god who would leave something behind after giving it away?"

"That means it's impossible. Just wait and see!" Upon hearing that there was nothing he could do, Ye Feng immediately frowned and walked away.

The fight has already begun, and Ye Feng is now remarkably calm. What good would it do to be anything but calm? Would he run out shouting for more fighting?