On Wangjiang Peak, the music was gentle, and the dance graceful.

Originally, various major forces visiting the Wandao Sect were entertained here, but when the chariot pulled by the three nine-tailed pink foxes arrived, both the elders and disciples of the Wandao Sect, as well as visiting guests, were dispersed following an order from Lu Jin'an.

As a result, the entire Wangjiang Peak was left with only Lu Jin'an and Qiu Qingtang, lounging on the throne, listening to music and watching the dance.

Because they were outside and to welcome Dongfang Xinglan, the music and dance were grand and elegant.

On the slowly approaching flying boat, the standard banner of the Qiming Immortal Dynasty fluttered in the wind, and Dongfang Xinglan stood at the bow with her hands behind her back, glancing at the other flying boats blocked outside, then looking at the scenery on Wangjiang Peak, a peculiar glint in her eyes.

As the Saint Heir of the World's No.1 Immortal Sect Wan Dao Sect, was Lu Jin'an always like this within the sect, or did he become complacent after ascending to immortality as rumored outside?

Dongfang Xinglan disembarked from the flying boat, accompanied by trusted female officials and a group of maids.

Unlike the curious gazes of others, Dongfang Xinglan walked straight through the singing and dancing group of fox spirits, releasing no Vigorous Force, affecting only the outer scene through the Inner Scenery Circulation.

Yun Duo and the others couldn't control their bodies and made way for Dongfang Xinglan.

Qiu Qingtang, nestled in Lu Jin'an's embrace, stuffed lychees into his mouth while observing Dongfang Xinglan approaching.

Her tail was somewhat on edge.

From Dongfang Xinglan, she felt a sense of crisis different from that given by Zhu Nanzhi and Mu Qingyue, her peers.

It was as if facing an Upper Demon Beast...

'A pure body cultivator...'

Qiu Qingtang thought silently, knowing this sense of crisis stemmed from the ancient instincts of demon beasts.

Because demon beast battles are primitive and direct, she felt Dongfang Xinglan seemed less human and more like a fierce beast lying in wait.

Even Lu Jin'an didn't give her such a feeling.

Qiu Qingtang was curious, no matter how strong Dongfang Xinglan's Body Refining Skill was, it couldn't escape the realm of the Human Clan, so how did she possess such oppressiveness?

Lu Jin'an also observed Dongfang Xinglan; now that Dongfang Xinglan has united the Three Great Dynasties, the Immortal Dynasty Dragon Qi converges within her, though not yet immortal, her bearing was immensely oppressive.

Dongfang Xinglan stopped before the table set with fine wines and fragrant fruits, her gaze slightly lowered, looking at Lu Jin'an, who appeared slightly pale as if due to overindulgence.

Suddenly bending down, she slammed the table, a chopstick vibrating in mid-air darting towards Lu Jin'an's left eye.

In less than the blink of an eye, the attack was completed in one fluid motion.

The chopstick was naturally fixed in mid-air, yet Dongfang Xinglan didn't relax because of this.

Feeling Lu Jin'an's Dao Domain, Dongfang Xinglan beckoned with her finger, "Come, let's spar."

Lu Jin'an smiled nonchalantly, "I've dispersed everyone else, such a grand reception for you, your 'thank you' is hardly sincere."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, so Yun Duo and the others quietly stepped back.

And at this moment—

Bam!

The table in front, along with the wine and fruit plates upon it, directly turned to powder, Dongfang Xinglan's clothing fluttered loudly, her legs exerted force, resembling a swift leopard, pressing forward, transforming a single fist into a claw.

"This is my way of saying thank you, whether you accept it or not!"

Lu Jin'an looked at Dongfang Xinglan calmly, with Qiu Qingtang already shielding him, the six fox tails on her lower back blooming like wings, demon energy sweeping forward.

"Well done!"

Dongfang Xinglan's eyes sparkled, spontaneously devoid of reservations.

It was her first time sparring with a same-level demon beast, naturally itching for a fight.

Vigorous Force and demon energy surged once more on Wangjiang Peak, Lu Jin'an sitting without blinking, feeling a slight chill at his lips.

"Husband~" Zhu Nanzhi squatted to the side and stuffed a grape into his mouth, "Don't just watch, have a bite~"

Lu Jin'an smiled, pulling Zhu Nanzhi onto his lap, feeling her soft and smooth body, he said softly, "Who do you think is more capable?"

"I'm not curious."

Lu Jin'an glanced at her eyes, "You may be curious."

"I'm truly not curious," Zhu Nanzhi said while peeling a banana, "I'm more curious about something else."

She leaned close to Lu Jin'an's ear and whispered, "Husband's current pallor, you are pretending, right?"

Zhu Nanzhi was very concerned about this matter, if husband's appearance due to overindulgence was not feigned, she would find treasures to nourish him properly.

If he was incapable at a young age, what about a happy future?

"Indeed, don't underestimate me." Lu Jin'an pinched her slim waist, "By the way, in a few days we'll head to Lin Yuan Sword Sect."

Zhu Nanzhi tilted her head, "Is it to destroy Lin Yuan Sword Sect, should I call Master?"

"Not necessary, just a casual venture..."

Lu Jin'an only answered her first question, as for the latter... Would Aunt Ruo sneak along?

But with Lu Yunzhu present, even if she did sneak, the chance could... perhaps give it a try?

Lu Jin'an pondered silently, ready to stop Dongfang Xinglan and Qiu Qingtang, Zhu Nanzhi quickly pressed his shoulder and said with shared understanding, "Leave it to me~"

"Hmm?"

"Hee... Husbands shouldn't underestimate me~"

With these words, Zhu Nanzhi leaped forward, her right hand reaching, grabbing Zhan Ming's sword scabbard, Lu Jin'an's eyes shone; his little wife had become a Demi Immortal.