"Qin Yi, what do you an?"
Yun ngyao slightly furrowed her delicate eyebrows, her gem-like eyes staring intently at Qin Yi.
Qin Yi smiled silently: "It ans nothing. Actually, the scenery of Yinfeng City is quite nice. I sincerely invite Miss Yun to stay for a while."
"You want to imprison ?" Yun ngyao exclaid in anger.
"Miss Yun, please calm down! I am sincerely inviting you to stay and enjoy the beautiful sights of Yinfeng City. How can that be considered imprisonnt?"
Yun ngyao’s pretty face carried a look of anger: "Qin Yi, are you afraid I will return to the Primordial? Are you worried that I’ll reveal the situation behind the Heavenly Defect and bring disaster to Earth?"
Qin Yi smiled and remained silent.
"I understand now. I wondered why people from the Liu Family kept appearing near where I lived. Liu Chengqing told it was to help resolve unnecessary troubles and to prevent outsiders from disturbing . Now I see it was to monitor ?"
Qin Yi touched his nose: "Miss Yun, don’t think so poorly of everyone."
"Then are you a good person?" Yun ngyao retorted with mockery.
Qin Yi’s eyes darkened slightly: "Miss Yun, do you want to be a good person or a bad one? At least while I was speaking with you, I was sothing of a good person, right?"
"So, does not suppressing count as being a good person? Should I be grateful?" Yun ngyao sneered.
"Qin Yi, if I truly intended to harm you all or Earth, would I have suggested you form a force to prevent potential future dangers? If I harbored those intentions, I would have long since returned to the Primordial to speak of what is happening here."
"I ca here only to prevent you from antagonizing the Golden Winged Roc Clan, and yet you intend to imprison ; you’re going too far."
Qin Yi awkwardly touched his nose; indeed, this matter was quite unrighteous of him. But for the safety of the billions of beings on Earth, he had no choice.
"Yun ngyao, I am only asking you to stay for a while, with good food and drink, and live a princess-like life. How could that be called imprisonnt?"
Yun ngyao sneered coldly: "I, the Saintess of the Feather Clan, do not need to lower my status to live a princess-like life."
Qin Yi: "..."
"Qin Yi, I tell you, don’t even think about restricting my freedom."
Qin Yi touched his nose, his expression indifferent as water: "Yun ngyao, must you force to be the villain?"
"When have you ever been the good guy?" Yun ngyao stood up, walking toward the outside, "Qin Yi, farewell! The Feather Clan are the rulers of the skies and have always cherished freedom; no one can limit ."
Swish!
Qin Yi vanished directly from the sofa.
Yun ngyao sensed the sound of wind breaking behind her, and her imposing manner quickly rose as she whipped around.
However, Qin Yi’s hands rapidly ford seals, creating a complex pattern in mid-air that flew towards Yun ngyao.
Yun ngyao’s pretty face was filled with anger: "Qin Yi, do you really think I fear you? If you are not afraid of your ho being destroyed, I have no qualms."
As she said this, she raised her hand to strike toward Qin Yi.
Hmm?
Yun ngyao’s face changed dramatically because she realized her cultivation was suppressed, and her strike had no power.
The brilliant and intricate pattern directly struck Yun ngyao, entering her body.
Yun ngyao’s pretty face lost its color because her cultivation was completely sealed, unable to mobilize even a trace.
She tried to unfold her wings but found it impossible; without cultivation to support her, she was now an ordinary human.
"Qin Yi, what have you done to ?" Yun ngyao shouted angrily.
Qin Yi’s lips curled slightly: "Don’t worry, I’ve only temporarily sealed your cultivation to ensure you obediently stay here. You forced to be the villain."
"Of course, don’t think of breaking free, unless your cultivation surpasses mine, then maybe there’s hope."
Yun ngyao’s heart trembled. The last ti she t him, she could still exchange a few moves with Qin Yi. Now she had no power to resist; Qin Yi’s progress could only be described as godlike.
Qin Yi flashed a bright smile: "Miss Yun, since you don’t want to live like a princess, how about living like a maid?"
"From now on, stay and do so mopping, cleaning, cooking, and experience the life of ordinary people. Consider it a tempering of your ntal state. No need to thank ; as a friend, it’s the least I can do."
Mop the floor, do laundry, clean?
Yun ngyao’s eyes widened in disbelief, she, the Saintess of the Feather Clan, he dared to treat her like a maid?
"Qin Yi, do you know what you’re doing? If my clan finds out how you’re treating , it will be a fight to the death. I don’t wish for that, release at once."
Yun ngyao was not lying. As the Saintess of the Feather Clan, she represented the honor and prestige of the entire clan. To humiliate the Saintess was to disgrace the whole Feather Clan.
Qin Yi chuckled lightly: "Don’t worry; the Feather Clan will never find out. Who would imagine the Feather Clan’s Saintess working as a maid in my house? Even if I said it, no one would believe it."
"Qin Yi, release imdiately, lest you commit a grave error. This is no joking matter," Yun ngyao said, her tone grave and serious.
Yet Qin Yi remained unmoved.
"Miss Yun, for the safety of billions of lives on Earth, I can only ask you to endure for now."
Yun ngyao’s pretty face was filled with anger as she glared at Qin Yi: "You will regret this."
"Miss Yun, you should be aware of my temper; threatening is not wise. Stay put until I have arranged everything. Don’t stir up any trouble; although I cherish beauty, for the greater good, I won’t hesitate to act harshly if necessary."
"You should understand that I don’t mind offending the Golden Winged Roc Clan, much less your Feather Clan."
Yun ngyao’s eyes were practically spitting fire.
But she knew that threatening Qin Yi would not work.
"Qin Yi, let’s calm down."
Yun ngyao lowered her stance, knowing that Qin Yi responds better to softness than hardness; confronting him head-on would only bring self-harm.
"Qin Yi, unseal my cultivation, and I’ll stay in Yinfeng City until you let leave. Does that work for you?"
Qin Yi looked at her with a mocking smile: "See? You didn’t want to live like a princess before, so now obediently be a maid, alright? The Feather Clan’s Saintess being a maid is quite classy, right? Thinking about it, it sounds exhilarating. This might be sothing only I, Qin Yi, have ever done."
Yun ngyao felt her nose bending with anger: "You really expect to serve you?"
"Why wouldn’t I dare? You’re just a prisoner now."
Saying this, Qin Yi walked back to the sofa and sat down, crossing his legs: "Yun ngyao, co serve tea."
Yun ngyao’s body trembled with rage as she glared at the back of Qin Yi’s head, her eyes ablaze, as if wanting to bore two bloody holes into his skull just to alleviate her anger.
"What? You don’t know how to serve? You can learn." Qin Yi said lazily.
Yun ngyao’s pretty face turned dark; expecting her to serve him was pure wishful thinking.
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