Chapter 213: Troublesome Femme Fatale

Xu Tianqin had been absolutely furious at Chen Fei’s attitude earlier. But after witnessing him defeat Liu Shan and even draw out the Chief Inspector of the Patrol Institute, her anger was quickly replaced by cold fear.

Especially since Chief Li had mentioned investigating the ties of the noble families—this made her panic a little. The Xu family wasn’t necessarily any cleaner than the Liu family. She needed to inform her elder brother as soon as possible and handle this matter delicately. How could she dare confront Chen Fei head-on anymore?

Chen Fei turned and walked toward Xu Tianqin.

She instinctively took a step back and forced a smile. “Junior Brother Chen, your strength today truly opened my eyes!”

Chen Fei remained silent, just staring at her.

An invisible pressure gathered around him.

The forced smile on Xu Tianqin’s face froze slightly. “Today’s matter was indeed Tianxin Pavilion’s fault. What kind of compensation would Junior Brother Chen like?”

“Smart girl,” Chen Fei nodded in satisfaction, then glanced at the wreckage of Tianxin Pavilion. “This place isn’t bad.”

Xu Tianqin hadn’t expected him to be so bold! That plot of land had cost her brother nearly 100,000 contribution points! Even though they had made a decent profit over the years, the Pavilion’s additional side earnings were more valuable than contribution points!

She didn’t want to give it up, but did she have another option now?

Xu Zuonan knew he had caused big trouble for the family and looked utterly dejected.

Chen Fei was in no hurry.

Negotiation was a game of patience—whoever spoke first lost. And in this situation, did Xu Tianqin really have the courage to resist?

No, she didn’t.

“If Junior Brother Chen has taken a liking to this place, then I’ll make the call and offer it as compensation. How’s that?” Xu Tianqin said through gritted teeth. Letting go of such a profitable spot hurt her deeply, but in the grand scheme of things, it wasn’t as important as protecting the Xu family. It was just… painful to let it go like this.

“Much appreciated, Senior Sister.” Now that the benefit was secured, Chen Fei’s attitude improved noticeably, smiling as he clasped his hands in salute.

Xu Tianqin pouted slightly. This guy really didn’t act unless there were benefits involved! A classic opportunist!

Despite her unwillingness, she produced the contract scroll, signed it, and handed it to Chen Fei.

“Your signature?” Chen Fei raised a brow.

Xu Tianqin waved a token. “This is my brother’s token. The contract is bound to the token. Once the transfer is completed, it will be marked. You don’t need to worry, Junior Brother.”

Chen Fei nodded, touched the scroll with his own token.

Golden light flashed—contract sealed!

Xu Tianqin didn’t want to stay even a second longer. Just because she backed the wrong person, the Xu family had paid 100,000 contribution points in compensation—more than Liu Shan had lost! Her family certainly wouldn’t let this go easily.

Still, they wouldn’t dare go against Chen Fei directly. But going after the Liu family for damages? That could work.

Once Xu Tianqin was gone, Chen Fei looked at Gong Tianshou. “From now on, you’ll manage Tianxin Pavilion.”

“Thank you, Senior Brother Chen!” Gong Tianshou didn’t hesitate at all.

Though he’d recently broken through to the Yuan Realm and could apply to become a formal disciple, it wasn’t against the rules for a formal disciple to manage an outer sect business.

Chen Fei casually transferred 20,000 contribution points to him for the Pavilion’s reconstruction.

To Chen Fei, Tianxin Pavilion’s commercial value wasn’t a big deal. If he ever really needed contribution points, he had faster ways of earning them. But if the Pavilion thrived, it could become an invaluable information hub.

And having control over such a source of information was a priceless advantage.

After taking care of everything, Chen Fei slung the massive Unsharpened Sword over his back and returned to his courtyard.

But just as he reached the gate, he frowned. “Senior Sister Ziyang, you’ve followed me all the way. Don’t tell me you’re just sightseeing?”

Ziyang Saintess appeared with a teasing smile and walked straight up to him. “Junior Brother Chen is truly impressive! Liu Shan has been a formal disciple for years, and you crushed him like it was nothing!”

“Do you need something?” Chen Fei’s tone turned cold as he ignored her subtle attempts at physical contact.

The Saintess wasn’t offended. “The world’s been getting messy lately. Interested in joining me on a little expedition?”

“No,” Chen Fei replied without hesitation.

He wasn’t going to sit idly by while evil sects spread unchecked, but if he went out, he certainly wouldn’t go with her. That woman was born with an alluring physique—who knew how much trouble she might attract?

“You really are heartless, aren’t you?” Ziyang smirked, then added slyly, “But I know something that might interest you…”

Chen Fei gave her a frosty glance. There were no free lunches in this world, and he didn’t believe she’d be kind enough to just share helpful info.

More importantly, although she was a Saintess of the Sacred Sky Sect, she was a walking seduction technique in human form. Out in the world, people might easily mistake her for a demonic cultist! Best to stay far, far away.

“If there’s nothing else, please leave.” Chen Fei turned and entered his courtyard.

The Saintess didn’t seem angry at his blunt rejection. In fact, a wicked smile curved on her lips. “Interesting. I don’t believe you’ll be able to resist when the time comes.”

“Ziyang, I’ve warned you—don’t harass Chen Fei again!” Miao Yue’s voice rang out, and the ground began to tremble.

Ziyang instantly scattered into a hundred violet lights, retreating swiftly.

“Dear Miao Yue, your temper’s gotten worse! I was only teasing!” Ziyang Saintess laughed as her figure vanished.

Once she left, Chen Fei opened the gate.

“Your realm has stabilized?” he asked with a grin toward Miao Yue.

She smiled. “Thanks to you, Husband. That heavenly treasure you gave me—Heavenly Reversal Herb—really helped me lock in my cultivation!”

“Congratulations.” Chen Fei meant it sincerely. While the Sacred Sky Sect was a coveted place for cultivators, it could never replace Yellow Mist City in his heart.

And Miao Yue had been a witness to that past—someone who shared in his journey. Naturally, he cherished her too.

“You’ve made quite the progress yourself, Husband.” She chuckled, then her expression turned serious. “But there’s something you need to know.”

Chen Fei raised an eyebrow. “What is it?”

“There’s been trouble in Yellow Mist City. The Blood Cloud Sect launched a surprise attack. Guan Tong and Qinling’s forces resisted desperately, but they were ultimately forced to retreat.”

“What? The evil cult is that bold now?” Chen Fei’s face darkened.

Yellow Mist City—that place was etched deep in his soul. And now it had been destroyed by the Blood Cloud Sect?

He didn’t need to think twice. This was definitely Wang Fang’s revenge.