The villain, Xiao Nanliang, caused the female lead excruciating pain.

Ye Feng was puzzled by Bai Ling's terrified look. Although their relationship was only that of a nominal husband and wife, Bai Ling shouldn't be afraid of him, right?

"What’s wrong with you?"

Ye Feng tried to get closer.

Bai Ling subconsciously took a step back, but quickly realized that she had overreacted.

After regaining her composure, she spoke with a complicated expression.

"It's alright, I've already found a way to deal with that batch of gauze, so I won't trouble you."

Ye Feng was still puzzled by Bai Lingjin's reaction just now, and frowned even more when he heard this.

"Ling'er, this matter is of utmost importance. If it is not handled properly, our Bai family will suffer serious damage."

These words seemed to be out of concern, but Bai Ling felt that Ye Feng, this freeloader, was questioning her abilities, and she immediately became somewhat unhappy.

"No need for you to trouble yourself. My Bai family's affairs are none of your concern."

After saying that, Bai Ling ignored him and went inside with her maid.

Ye Feng watched her departing figure, feeling somewhat annoyed, and mentally complained about it.

"What does she mean? Does she not consider me, her husband, as family?"

"Young Ye, I'm not trying to criticize you, but you really need to work on your emotional intelligence! What you just said was basically questioning her ability to handle Qing Sha's problem, wasn't it? If your abilities were questioned, would you be happy?"

In Ye Feng's mind, an old but powerful voice complained, and then continued to speak with a slightly sentimental tone.

"Back in my day, I was known as a Casanova. How did I end up taking a blockhead like you as my disciple? With your skills at picking up girls, you'll probably never be able to cultivate the 'Chaotic Yin-Yang Technique' to its highest level in this lifetime."

"So what do we do now? She refused my help, how can our plan continue?"

Once pointed out, Ye Feng realized that there was something wrong with what he had just said, and awkwardly touched his nose.

His original plan was simple: to step up and help Bai Ling solve her problems at crucial moments, so that Bai Ling could see his excellence and change her opinion of him, eventually winning her heart.

"Hehe... Ye boy, forget about Bai Ling for now. Look outside..."

Following the teacher's guidance, Ye Feng saw a figure wearing a veil, whose body was completely covered, with only ten slender, jade-like fingers visible.

"Yes...it's the one wearing the veil. Although I can't see her face, based on my experience, true beauty lies in the bone structure, not just the skin. I'm sure she's a stunning beauty, the perfect target for you!"

"She was rushing around, glancing left and right. It seemed she had encountered some trouble?" Ye Feng subconsciously analyzed the person's behavior. Disliking trouble, he was used to wanting to stay away from it, and he seemed to be avoiding it at all costs.

This infuriated the teacher inside him, causing him to explode.

"Fool, have you forgotten the truth I told you before? Beautiful women are most vulnerable when they encounter trouble and difficulties. Such a golden opportunity, and instead of seizing it, you want to hide? Do you still want to improve your cultivation? Do you still want revenge? Do you still want to..."

"Stop, stop..."

Unable to bear the noise in his mind, Ye Feng quickly gave in.

"Fine, I'll do it!"

As he spoke, he walked toward the person wearing the veil.

"That's more like it. How can you find picking up girls troublesome? Back in the day, I sneaked into the Primordial Holy Land all by myself, overcoming countless obstacles, just so I could see the moon with the Daoist partner of the Primordial Holy Lord..."

As he listened to his teacher reminiscing about the past in his mind, Ye Feng quickened his pace.

"Teacher, stop talking, don't disturb my attempt to pick up girls."

Su Qi saw a person with a huge pillar of luck walking towards him, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Unfortunately, it was hidden by the veil, and no one could see that captivating smile.

Such a thick pillar of luck, this must be Ye Feng, the chosen one of destiny.

Just as I had guessed, he came to strike up a conversation with me.

From the few words revealed in the scrolls before, Su Qi guessed that this chosen one needed beautiful women to help him cultivate.

The first time the original owner of the body met him, he couldn't wait to strike up a conversation, not even sparing Mu Feier, a married man. This shows that he had a "better safe than sorry" mentality when it came to beautiful women.

Su Qi pretended to notice him approaching, and turned to run away in a slightly flustered manner, but accidentally dropped a scroll on the ground.

"ah……"

With a gasp, Su Qi turned around to pick up the scroll, but a hand picked it up first.

"Miss, you dropped your things." Ye Feng handed the scroll over in a very gentlemanly manner.

Su Qi didn't dare say too much for fear of having his voice remembered. He took the scroll, bowed slightly to express his gratitude, and hurriedly turned to leave.

"Young lady, are you in trouble? I have some influence in this ancient capital. Why don't you tell me what's wrong? Perhaps I can help you."

Su Qi ignored him and quickened his pace.

“Young lady, I mean you no harm, I really want to help you!” Ye Feng persisted and followed closely.

Su Qi was speechless.

Is this what it means to be the chosen one?

This isn't just a matter of emotional intelligence anymore; how did he manage to get with all those female leads?

The old man, a Casanova residing within Ye Feng's body, was at a loss for words and began giving orders directly from within his consciousness.

"Idiot, are you trying to scare the girl away by clinging to her like that? You helped her pick up her things earlier, so you've already met her once. Continuing to pester her after such a casual encounter will only make her disgusted."

"She's obviously hiding from someone. What you need to do now is let her go, then secretly follow her, and when she's really in trouble, reappear as a dashing hero to save her. Instead of clinging to her like a stalker like this."

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng stopped in his tracks, feeling utterly exhausted.

"Teacher, why didn't you say so sooner?"

Watching the hurried figure disappear around the corner, he quickly concealed himself and followed.

But when he got there, the girl had already disappeared.

"My God! How could I, a renowned Casanova, have taken on such a stupid disciple! You can even lose track of a beautiful woman; you're a disgrace to me. To put it bluntly, even a pervert should learn how to follow properly, and you don't even deserve to be called a pervert..."

The teacher's constantly belittling voice made Ye Feng want to plug his ears, but the voice was coming directly into his mind, and he couldn't block it out.

They could only endure the teacher's contempt with a sense of utter despair.