"Don't worry about this, just don't set your sights on them!" Yans Ruohong said sowhat annoyed. After a brief pause, he continued:
"The second thing is, take Biluo away as soon as possible, treat her well. White Emperor City is plagued by ghosts, I'm afraid sothing might happen to her..."
"A bunch of Ghost Cultivators, no big deal." Wang Xiaoqiang waved his hand and said, "Father-in-law, I'm planning to stay here for a few days. I want to see what these Ghost Cultivators are capable of!"
"Little Qiang, are you sure? Many high-level cultivators have fallen victim to them..." Yans Ruohong said worriedly.
"Of course it's no problem!" Wang Xiaoqiang stood up abruptly. "I just fear they won't show up!"
"Good, very good," Yans Ruohong said joyfully. "I'll go prepare and choose an auspicious day for you and Biluo to get married."
After sending Wang Xiaoqiang off, Yans Ruohong went directly to Biluo Garden to discuss the matter with his daughter.
Yans Biluo, seeing her father, had already guessed what he had co for and said directly, "Father, you're here because of Wang Xiaoqiang, aren't you?"
"Yes," Yans Ruohong noticed Yans Biluo's pale face and understood she wasn't too pleased with the idea, so he gently persuaded, "Luo'er, although Wang Xiaoqiang doesn't have Spirit Root, he's worked hard to achieve great success. Now he's not only a Lord Marquis of the Yellow Dragon Empire but also the Supre Leader of the Immortal Heroes. He has power, fa, and prestige. If you marry him, you won't be wronged..."
"Father, I, I don't like him," Yans Biluo said. "I think he's too frivolous, a complete scoundrel..."
"Luo'er, that's just your subjective opinion. To reach his current status, he must have good character, or he wouldn't have achieved such success. Anyway, I have high hopes for him,"
Yans Ruohong suddenly lowered his voice, looking mysterious, "I once asked Old Xing to divine his future, and Old Xing said he has the fate of an emperor..."
"Old Xing, the astrologer who ca to our ho last ti?"
"Yes, you should believe in Old Xing's divination skills?"
"Father, Wang Xiaoqiang can overthrow dynasties and replace..."
"Shh..." Yans Ruohong gestured with his finger on his lips, indicating for his daughter to keep quiet, then said grimly, "Everything is full of variables, who knows what the future holds?"
...
Wang Xiaoqiang inford Little Qing about his marriage to Yans Biluo and ntioned his intention to investigate the haunting by Ghost Cultivators. Little Qing expressed support but felt a bit disappointed.
That night.
Wang Xiaoqiang and Little Qing each rested in two guest rooms prepared by the Yans Family. Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, and eventually got up and went to Little Qing's room.
Little Qing was also sleepless. Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang enter, she sat up suddenly and said in surprise, "Little Qiang, aren't you afraid Miss Yans will find out..."
"So what if she knows?" Wang Xiaoqiang laughed disdainfully, walked to Little Qing's bed, sat down, hugged her and said, "I have no feelings for her..."
Little Qing curled up in Wang Xiaoqiang's warm embrace, feeling a warmth in her heart, and asked in surprise, "No feelings, yet you're marrying her..."
"To break down her arrogance and to retaliate against her father's high-handedness," Wang Xiaoqiang said coldly.
"You humans, why do you love to sche so much... Isn't it boring to keep fighting like this?" Little Qing pinched Wang Xiaoqiang's nose and brushed his stubble, puzzled.
"Of course it's interesting. Now I'm going to fight you..." Wang Xiaoqiang laughed and pushed Little Qing down onto the bed.
After a bout of passion with Little Qing, Wang Xiaoqiang fell into a deep sleep. In the middle of the night, shadows moved in the courtyard. Little Qing sensed sothing amiss and woke Wang Xiaoqiang.
Wang Xiaoqiang awakened, scanned the area with his Divine Sense and discovered four Ghost Cultivators sneaking towards Biluo Garden.
The house servants guarding the courtyard were assassinated silently due to the disparity in strength.
To stabilize the situation, Wang Xiaoqiang instructed Little Qing to stay inside, then released over seven million Spiritual Springs from his body and stealthily stepped out, heading towards Biluo Garden.
The four Ghost Cultivators seed prepared, showing no regard for the Yans Family mbers, directly breaking into Biluo Garden without any caution. Even if Wang Xiaoqiang hadn't disguised himself, they might not have noticed.
Inside Biluo Garden, Yans Biluo was sleeping. Her little maid was awake, vigilant with Divine Sense due to the recent hauntings. Though the maid was at the Solidification Stage, her Divine Sense could cover the entire garden, quickly detecting the Ghost Cultivators and imdiately waking her mistress.
Yans Biluo awakened and was startled upon hearing the report. She quickly scanned with her Divine Sense and found four intruders heading towards her bedroom.
Yans Biluo told the maid, "You go inform my father, I'll handle them..."
"Miss, that won't do. What if sothing happens to you..." the maid shook her head.
"Alright, we'll face them together." Yans Biluo flicked her wrist, and a green sword flew from a box beneath the dressing table, gleaming bright as water.
The green Immortal Sword shone, landing in Yans Biluo's hand, illuminating her fair face with a green hue.
Just as Yans Biluo and the maid were about to leave, the four Ghost Cultivators blocked the door. The leading Ghost Cultivator was young and handso, looking charming and suave, like an elegant young gentleman.
This handso ghost extended his hands, blocking the way of the two won, smirking evilly, "Haha, you must be the Third Miss of the Yans Family, Yans Biluo?"
A hideous and fierce fellow beside him whispered, "Young Master, it's her!"
The handso ghost appraised Yans Biluo with an admiring look and recited softly, "The Yans Family has a daughter nad Biluo, clever and talented with the Second Spiritual Root, peerless beauty... eting her today, it's indeed true..."
With a swift motion, Yans Biluo thrust her long sword at the handso ghost's chest, blushing and angry, "You Ghost Cultivators, what are you doing here?"
The handso ghost showed no fear, continued admiring her beauty and smirked playfully, "Peerless beauty... can I, the Ghost Young Master, win your favor?"
The hideous fellow said fiercely, "Young Master, you're talented and powerful. If you fancy her, it's her family's fortune. Even if Yans Ruohong cos, he wouldn't dare defy you..." (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian to vote for recomndations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian to read.)
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