Feng Youyues news of skipping ranks in the assessment and emerging victorious spread like wildfire throughout Luocheng. Everyone knew that the foolish waste from the Feng family had transformed into a cultivation genius!

  Feng You Yues three words became the most talked-about name on the streets and alleys for a time.

  At this time, as the central figure of the event, Feng Youyue was lazily lying in Yuan Yue Garden. Fu Su was behind her, massaging her shoulders with a gentle and moderate force. Sang He sat beside her, peeling grapes for her, one by one sending the shiny and juicy grape into her mouth. Feng Youyue lay on the rocking chair, enjoying the service of two beauties, feeling extremely delighted!

  "Yù Yuè! Yù Yuè are you there?" A voice came from outside the courtyard, and immediately afterwards, a round figure rushed in like the wind.

  Feng Youyue opened her eyes, with a hint of a smile in her gaze, lazily looking at Yu Chen who had rushed over.

  "Fatty, youve gotten even rounder after just a few days!"

  Yu Chen rubbed the back of his head, chuckled and said excitedly, "You Yue, Ive heard all about your story from my dad! Youre too awesome, I really admire you, You Yue!"

  He had met Feng Jingwei before, and his impression of these people was only four words - respectful but distant! Those murderous guys, just a small finger could kill him! But yesterday, his good friend actually defeated Feng Shier by skipping levels!

  Too proud! Yu Chen cant wait to tell all the people of Luocheng that Feng Youyue is his best friend!

  "Youre so formidable, I didnt expect that. Now those petty people wont dare to bully you again!" Yu Chen sat down, picked up a piece of apricot cake and put it in his mouth, saying with a muffled voice.

  Feng Youyues eyes welled up with emotion. She had no friends, only Yu Chen who didnt despise her for being foolish in the past. Now that she was showing her talents, this fattys first thought was still to worry about her. This feeling, she remembered it deeply in her heart.

  Yu Chens mouth was bulging, her eyes narrowed as she sent piece after piece of apricot cake into her mouth, a look of satisfaction on her face. "Fu Sus craftsmanship has improved again!"

  Fu Su covered her mouth and smiled lightly, "Thank you, Gongzi Yu."

  Feng Youyue leaned against her chin with one hand, her eyes half-closed, and gazed at Yu Chen with a flowing light. She stared at him without blinking, then suddenly got up and approached him.

  "Chubby, do you want to cultivate?"

  Yu Chens eyes widened slightly, and the pastry crumbs in his mouth sprayed out, "Cultivation?"

  "Hmm, I have a method that can change your physical constitution. However, the process is extremely painful. If you can endure it, Ill tell you. You need to think carefully about it yourself. If you dont have the determination, you might end up losing your life halfway through."

  Yu Chen swallowed the thing in his mouth, wiped off the residue on the edge of his mouth, and stared blankly at the ground. Feng Youyue made a gesture, and Fu Su and Sang He silently backed out.

  For this first partner who has just arrived in a different world, Feng Youyue is fond of him. She knows that Yu Chen hopes to cultivate. However, unfortunately, his innate talent is average and he only reached the third stage of Xuan Shi. She wants to help him out and doesnt want Yu Chen to be disappointed forever.

  In the courtyard, a tranquil atmosphere prevails, occasionally a fish jumps out of the water, splashing a few ripples, and playfully swims away.

  Feng Youyue pursed her lips and looked at Yu Chen, who was in a daze. "Fatso, if you dont want to..."

  "Young Moon, Im willing!" Yu Chen interrupted her words, he raised his head, the calmness in his eyes turned into determination, "I dont want to be mediocre for my whole life! Young Moon, I want to follow your footsteps and become strong with you!"

  He clenched his fists tightly, although he was a fat man, everyone ridiculed him for being mediocre and uneducated. But the fat man also had his own dignity and pursuit! He wanted to become strong! He wanted to protect her completely when his friend was in trouble again! He wanted his parents to be proud of him! He wanted to follow his only friend and walk side by side with her!

  Feng Youyue stood up from the chaise longue, raised her arm and slapped Yu Chens shoulder with force.

  "Good! Fatty, you really didnt disappoint me!"

  Yu Chen was slapped by Feng You Yue and felt a stinging pain, he grinned and said "Hehe, You Yue, what should I do?"

  "No rush. Theres still half a month before the Five-Year Grand Tournament, I plan to take a trip to the Blood Punishment Forest. Fatty, you come with me."

  "Blood Punishment Forest?" Yu Chen was shocked. "Youre planning to go there for training?! Youyu, Blood Punishment Forest is fraught with danger, do you really want to go?"

  Feng Youyue nodded, of course she knew that the Blood Punishment Forest was fraught with danger. Last time, she had encountered several dangers just at the edge of the forest, and this time, she wanted to venture deeper into it, so she must be prepared to lose her life at any moment.

  But what if there is danger? Great power, every bit of it has been walked out on top of white bones!

  "Only through actual combat can one rapidly improve their cultivation. Fatty, follow me and Ill take you to a secluded place to help you change your physique."

  Yu Chen saw Feng Youyue had made up her mind, so he didnt say anything more. He lifted his head and puffed out his chest, patting it with a loud slap, "Alright! Ill stake my life on this too! Even if I lose my head and get a scar the size of a bowl, eighteen years from now Ill still be a good man!"

  Yu Chen had a look of resignation on his face, and Feng Youyue burst out laughing with a "heh".

  "Im not asking you to go die! Dont worry, since I dare to go, I have enough confidence to come back alive!" She smiled slyly, with a confident glint in her eyes. "You go home and prepare, the day after tomorrow morning, meet at Feng Fu."

  Yu Chen left, Feng Youyue returned to the chaise longue and lazily closed her eyes.

  A gentle breeze blew by, mixed with the fragrance of pale pink lotus flowers, like a lovers whisper, brushing against my ear. In such a quiet atmosphere, Feng Yous eyelids gradually drooped, and she fell asleep.

  Fu Su and Sang He walked over, taking light steps. One took a fan and sat down beside her, gently fanning her. The other took a single quilt and carefully placed it on Feng You Yues body.

  Everything is so quiet and peaceful.

  After an unknown period of time, a sharp and delicate voice came from outside the courtyard, breaking the peaceful atmosphere.

  "Miss Feng Liu!"

  Fu Su furrowed her brow and stopped fanning herself. Sang Hes face showed a hint of unease as she stood up and quickly walked out.

  Outside the courtyard, a man in his fifties held a dustpan and stood at the gate. Sang He looked closely and found it was Gong Qi, the eunuch beside the Third Prince.

  "It turned out to be Duke Zhong, I dont know what brings you here?" Sang He had a bad impression of the Third Prince, and naturally was not enthusiastic about Zhong Qi either, but still maintained proper etiquette.

  "This young lady, Master wants to see Miss Feng Liu." Zhong Qi looked down at Sang He with a hint of arrogance in his eyes. His chin slightly raised, he stepped over Sang He and walked into the courtyard.

  Sang He furrowed his brow and took a step back, blocking Zhong Qis path.

  "Master Zhong, the young lady is taking a nap, perhaps you should come back another day."

  "How dare you!" Zhong Qis face turned red with rage as soon as he heard this. He pointed at Sang He with his index finger, raising his voice, "You ignorant and insolent servant girl! Do you know who I am? I was sent by the Third Prince to deliver gifts to Sixth Miss! How dare you stop me?"

  Zhong Qis voice was unpleasant and piercing, Sang He frowned and took a step back, saying lightly, "Sang He doesnt dare. But the young lady is indeed resting, if Zhong Gonggong isnt disgusted, Im willing to help you deliver the gift from the Third Prince."

  "You? Youre also worthy of touching the Third Princes things?! " Zhong Qi sneered coldly, suddenly stretching out her hand to push open Sang He, "The miscellaneous family wants to see Sixth Miss! Scram!"

  Sang He was caught off guard and pushed to the ground with a slap, his lower back hitting the sharp edge of the stone mountain. His face turned pale instantly. He gritted his teeth in pain, sucked in a breath, struggled to get up from the ground, and blocked Zhong Qi once again.

  Whats wrong with the third prince? The emperor has arrived and wont even let you disturb Misss sleep!

  Xiang He was young and had a fiery temper to begin with. This time, he was completely ignited by Zhong Qi.

  "Mr. Zhong! The young lady is taking a nap, who gave you the nerve to trespass into Ruiyue Garden! Do you not put the young lady in your eyes!" She rushed forward, glaring at Zhong Qi like a small tiger.

  "You..." Zhong Qi was thoroughly enraged. In his heart, Feng Youyue may not be foolish anymore, but she was still a woman that Nangong Chen didnt want. Now that Nangong Chen was willing to come and give her gifts, her slave should have knelt down to welcome him! But who could have thought that he couldnt even enter the gate of Yuan Yueyuan?

  "You dare to find fault with me!" With a flick of his sleeve, Zhong Qis powerful aura burst forth as he struck towards Sang He. Sang He was just a mere second-stage cultivator, no match for the fourth-stage cultivator Zhong Qi!

  She squeezed her eyes shut and steeled herself for the impact.

  Just at this time ——

  A fiery red light flashed past her ear and shot straight at Zhong Qis chest. The speed was so fast that he didnt even have time to react, and he was instantly knocked flying out.

  At the same time, Zhong Qis attack on Sang He missed by a hairs breadth and landed with a loud crash on a nearby artificial hill. Sang He escaped unscathed, while Zhong Qi crashed heavily to the ground, a thread of scarlet trickling from the corner of his mouth.

  "Whose dog is this, daring to run wild in my Weiyue Garden?!"

  A cold voice exploded in her ears, a fiery red figure, stepping on the afterglow, slowly walked over...

  Digression

  The male lead will be out tomorrow or the day after tomorrow~