I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming! Chapter 445 I Told Him He Was Courting Death, But He Didn’t

The handso young master’s body froze completely.

The indifferent expression he had maintained for so long instantly shattered. There she was.

The woman who had haunted his dreams for more than twenty thousand years.

The woman he had searched for first after recovering his mories.

Qiao i.

She stood beneath the morning sunlight wearing elegant crimson robes, her beautiful face calm and elegant like a fairy untouched by the mortal world.

Her long hair danced lightly in the wind while her clear eyes remained focused toward Lin Feng’s lecture ahead, then she turned to look at him with fire in her eyes.

For a mont, the handso young master forgot how to breathe.

Countless mories exploded within his mind. The laughter they once shared.

The promises they made beneath the stars. The desperate feeling of losing everything.

And the endless confusion he endured for over twenty thousand years.

All of it surged into his heart at once. His fingers trembled slightly. Even his eyes reddened faintly.

"Qiao M..."

The handso young master had barely begun speaking when...

Bang!

Sothing terrifying suddenly smashed directly into his handso face.

The impact was so overwhelming that space itself exploded apart around him.

His body shot backward and up like a teor flying high.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

He tore through several layers of air instantly before being blasted straight back toward the skies he had descended from monts earlier.

Violent shockwaves erupted across the academy grounds, causing countless students below to scream in alarm.

The handso young master spun several tis in midair before finally stabilizing himself thousands of ters away.

Silence instantly descended across the entire field. Everyone stared upward blankly.

Even Old Xi stood frozen in disbelief.

He had braced himself for a touching lovers’ reunion, but instead, his Young Master had been rewarded with a high grade fist to the face.

"You dare show your face before again, Ming Ye? After everything you’ve done!" Qiao i’s furious voice shook the heavens themselves as she glared at the handso young master standing high up in the sky.

Her beautiful eyes, once filled with admiration and affection whenever she looked at him, now contained nothing but rage and hatred.

The re sight of his face caused the pain buried deep within her heart to resurface once more.

How could she ever forget?

Back then, she had been young and naive.

Ming Ye had approached her with gentle words, tender smiles, and endless promises.

He treated her like the most precious treasure beneath the heavens, making her slowly lower the walls around her heart as she was love bombed from head to foot.

Qiao i had truly believed he loved her sincerely. But in the end, it was all a lie.

This bastard had only coveted her rare Mystic Yin Physique from the very beginning.

Had she not discovered the truth at the final mont, her purity and cultivation would have been harvested by him like nothing more than resources for his path to immortality.

The more Qiao i rembered, the more furious she beca.

Boom!

Spiritual energy erupted wildly from her body like a volcanic eruption.

The skies trembled violently while countless clouds scattered in every direction from the pressure alone.

Without another word, Qiao i shot into the air like a streak of lightning and instantly appeared before Ming Ye.

"I love you, Qiao i! Everything I did was for our future together! I..." Ming Ye hurriedly spoke, his handso face filled with urgency.

Unfortunately for him, Qiao i refused to hear another word of his rubbish.

"Shut up!"

She exploded with fury and pounced on him like a crazed immortal beast.

Bang!

Her fist smashed directly into his handso face.

The impact was so terrifying that space itself distorted slightly around them.

Ming Ye’s body was blasted backward hard, but before he could even stabilize himself, Qiao i had already caught up.

Bang!

Another punch landed heavily on his stomach.

"Cough!"

Ming Ye spat out blood as his body folded like a shrimp from the pain. His eyes widened in shock.

He had not expected Qiao i to attack this viciously.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Her fists descended rcilessly like an endless storm.

Every strike contained monstrous fury accumulated over countless years of resentnt.

At first, Ming Ye attempted to dodge and parry her attacks with elegant movents.

His figure flickered repeatedly through the skies while afterimages appeared behind him.

Sadly, he quickly realized sothing horrifying. He could not keep up with Qiao i at all.

She was simply too fast.

Every ti he barely evaded one strike, another fist was already flying toward him from an impossible angle.

"What happened to her strength?!"

Ming Ye was inwardly horrified.

The current Qiao i was nothing like the woman he rembered from the past.

Her cultivation had advanced to a frightening level. Soon, he completely gave up trying to dodge.

Instead, he clenched his teeth and used his spiritual energy to protect his body while enduring her attacks head-on.

After all, in his mind, Qiao i was still a woman.

No matter how angry she was, how much damage could her soft fists possibly do to him?

Unfortunately for him... He was gravely mistaken.

Bang!

A punch landed directly on his jaw and nearly dislocated it.

Bang!

Another strike smashed into his ribs, causing several cracking sounds to echo through the skies.

Bang!

Her knee ruthlessly drove into his stomach.

"UUUUGHHH!"

Ming Ye’s face instantly turned pale green as he nearly vomited out his internal organs.

"Ohhh... this hurts!"

Ming Ye scread miserably inwardly while his body was tossed around like a broken rag doll.

Every punch from Qiao i felt less like being hit by a delicate woman and more like being smashed by an ancient dragon.

The handso young master who once appeared elegant and untouchable was now in an utterly miserable state.

His luxurious black robes had long beco torn and tattered.

His perfectly handso face was swollen red and blue.

Blood dripped from the corner of his lips while his hair beca completely disheveled.