Wu Qianqian, who was watching from the side, gasped, her face filled with disbelief.
Could there really be such a beautiful girl in the world?
She could definitely compete for the title of Chang’e, and a top-tier one at that.
After all, her beauty and talent were enough to completely overshadow the other fairies.
And Zhang Bin, this youth, had truly worked wonders, transforming a monstrosity into a Chang’e-class beauty.
He had stumbled upon an incredible stroke of luck.
Otherwise, how much wealth would it cost to win a top-tier, Chang’e-class fairy at an auction? Tens of billions? Even hundreds of billions?
Heh heh... I’ve really hit the jackpot this ti, Zhang Bin thought smugly. This trip to the Immortal Palace wasn’t in vain. I got the talented beauty, Yan Feifei, and I’ve also had a huge breakthrough in my understanding of cultivation. Even if I get nothing else, I’m very satisfied. Extrely satisfied.
He imdiately showered Yan Feifei with the most beautiful praise, concluding with, "Once we leave the Immortal Palace, we’ll go buy you new clothes. As your Senior Brother, I’ll make sure you get to wear the most beautiful outfits."
Shy, joyful, and grateful all at once, Yan Feifei, carrying the fresh fragrance of shower gel, threw herself into Zhang Bin’s embrace. With an expectant look, she asked, "Senior Brother, from today on, shall I warm your bed?"
"AHEM..." Zhang Bin was a bit embarrassed. "Feifei, you haven’t grown up yet."
However, he held her close, unwilling to let go.
He really liked this little loli and wanted nothing more than to hold her and never release her.
Yan Feifei sensed Zhang Bin’s joy, and her heart nearly lted with happiness. She cuddled obediently in his arms and said coquettishly, "Senior Brother, I’ll grow up soon."
"Feifei, I will now pass our Taiqing Sect’s cultivation thod on to you..." Zhang Bin said, using a secret technique to transmit the introductory cultivation technique directly to her.
"Senior Brother, this cultivation technique is so much more profound than the one I practiced before," Yan Feifei said, her face alight with a pleasant surprise as she breathed into his ear, her breath as fragrant as an orchid. "I will definitely beco stronger quickly, and soon I’ll be able to help you beat up the bad guys, Senior Brother."
Unable to contain his satisfaction and admiration, Zhang Bin planted a smooch on her delicate cheek.
Yes, his appreciation for Yan Feifei was growing by the second. Her comprehension was incredible; she had already grasped the Taiqing Sect’s introductory cultivation technique. An ordinary genius might need several hours to understand it and would likely even require a detailed explanation from Zhang Bin.
Evidently, Yan Feifei truly was an SS-level talent, with a high chance of reaching the Golden Core Realm in the future. Reaching the Nascent Soul Realm wasn’t out of the question either.
With such an understanding little girl by his side, his path of cultivation would be far less lonely.
The three of them lingered affectionately in the room for a long while. Only when it was nearly ti for the beauty auction to begin did they finally step outside.
They imdiately ran into Ma Rufei, Chen Chaoyue, and Zhang Haijun. The trio was brimming with pride and satisfaction, as they had each selected two rare beauties from the Hall of Matchmaking. They were now flanked by won, a picture of glamour and allure.
However, the mont they saw Yan Feifei holding hands with Zhang Bin, they all froze like idiots. Their eye orbs bulged from their sockets, their faces a mask of utter shock and astonishnt.
Such a peerless beauty was exceptionally rare.
Even though they were worldly and had visited the Immortal Palace a few tis, they had never seen such a beautiful young girl who seed to radiate Spiritual Energy.
"Heavens, Senior Brother, did you sohow win Chang’e at the auction already? Hasn’t it even started yet?"
"Unbelievable, simply unbelievable! For this year’s Chang’e to be this beautiful and spiritual..."
"Han Chun’er! She truly deserves to be called the top-tier fairy competing for the title of Chang’e! To think she’s this gorgeous!"
Ma Rufei, Chen Chaoyue, and Zhang Haijun finally ca to their senses, shouting in shock one after another.
Yan Feifei was both shy and delighted. She hid behind Zhang Bin, grabbing the back of his clothes and peering out with half her head. "I’m not Han Chun’er," she said with a cute pout. "You’ve got the wrong person."
"Not Han Chun’er? Then who is she?"
The three goofballs were utterly baffled, their eyes as wide as they could go.
"I’m not telling you," Yan Feifei said with another pout, then added in confusion, "Senior Brother, they’re a bit silly, aren’t they? Are they also disciples of our Taiqing Sect?"
The three goofballs were extrely frustrated. How did this little loli, our new junior sister, end up labeling us as idiots? So much for us all getting along!
A wicked smile spread across Zhang Bin’s face. "You all really are a bit silly. What an embarrassnt to our Taiqing Sect. To think you still haven’t recognized that she’s Yan Feifei."
"What? Yan Feifei? The talented girl you won at the auction earlier? How did she beco so beautiful?"
Now the three goofballs were truly dumbfounded, their jaws nearly dropping to the floor. The transformation was so great they found it utterly unbelievable.
"Hmph! Of course, it’s because Senior Brother healed my scars and restored my appearance. You’re so dense for not figuring that out. But don’t worry, I’ll have your backs from now on. After all, you’re my junior brothers, aren’t you?" Yan Feifei declared coquettishly.
"What? We’re your junior brothers?" Ma Rufei and Chen Chaoyue were both shocked and indignant. How had they suddenly gained a Senior Sister? They had clearly joined the sect before this little beauty.
Zhang Haijun, however, was thrilled. He imdiately shouted, "Greetings, Senior Brother! Greetings, Senior Sister!"
Honestly, he had always dread of joining the Taiqing Sect. Now that Yan Feifei had called him her junior brother, his quick-witted nature told him to seize this once-in-a-lifeti opportunity.
"Mm. From now on, Zhang Haijun, you are also a disciple of the Taiqing Sect and Feifei’s junior brother," Zhang Bin affird with a smile.
"Thank you, Eldest Senior Brother!" Zhang Haijun was so overjoyed he nearly fainted, imdiately kneeling and kowtowing on the ground.
Yan Feifei, however, raised her fist at Ma Rufei and Chen Chaoyue, announcing proudly, "That’s right, you’re the junior brothers, and I’m the senior sister, because I’m stronger than you."
"You’re stronger than us? How is that possible?"
"Little Junior Sister, I could send you flying with one punch. Why don’t you call ’Senior Brother’ so I can hear it?"
Ma Rufei and Chen Chaoyue retorted with strange laughs.
"Then shall we have a match?" Mischief flashed in Yan Feifei’s eyes. Even if I lose now, I can win it back in the future. In the end, I’ll still be the Senior Sister!
"Feifei, in our Taiqing Sect, we determine seniority based on who joined first. So, those two are your senior brothers. And I," he added, "am your Eldest Senior Brother." Zhang Bin said this with a gentle smile, having easily seen through her little sche and sensing her abundant Spiritual Energy.
"Yes, Eldest Senior Brother," Yan Feifei acknowledged obediently.
"Heh heh, Little Junior Sister, from now on, I’m your senior brother. And ’senior brother’ sounds like ’wet brother.’ A little junior sister should warm her senior brother’s bed... and make him a ’wet’ brother. Understand?" Ma Rufei teased.
"In your dreams! I’ll only warm the bed for Senior ’Wet’ Brother!" Yan Feifei retorted playfully.
The three goofballs were suddenly speechless.
Zhang Bin’s face reddened.
Wu Qianqian covered her mouth on the side, stifling a laugh.
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