The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 1346 - 1337: We Meet Again

Shui Ziyan had just appeared, and nearly a hundred male loose cultivators present all unanimously focused their gaze on Shui Ziyan. Shui Ziyan was beautiful and the granddaughter of the Family Head of the Shuis. It should be known that the Shuis are a Fourth-Rank sect in the Earth Profound Realm, and the only family to squeeze into the Fourth-Rank sect category.

Moreover, Shui Ziyan had always been responsible for managing the vast enterprises of the Shuis. It could be said that Shui Ziyan was a bona fide business queen, with extremely strong skills in dealing with people. Generally, as long as her bottom line wasn’t breached, she would resolve conflicts amicably to facilitate wealth.

Of course, as the beloved daughter of the Shuis, it’s impossible for Shui Ziyan not to have a temper. Although she appears very open on the surface, no man has ever caught her eye to date. If some clueless man dares make excessive demands of her, Shui Ziyan would immediately turn hostile, and ensure they disappear from this world quickly.

However, as long as Shui Ziyan’s bottom line is not crossed, she is very amiable. That’s why the male loose cultivators present became enthusiastic upon seeing Shui Ziyan. Naturally, they dared not entertain inappropriate ideas about her, but having a word or two with a goddess like Shui Ziyan was considered an enjoyment for them.

"Miss Shui, how long do we have to stay here? Can we have some temporary shelters built here?"

"Indeed! Miss Shui, we can’t just stand and sit here day and night, can we? We hope you can relay our suggestion to the other sects as well."

"Miss Shui, it might take months or even a year or two to enter and then exit the relic. We’re not making excessive demands, we’ll wait here until you tell us to leave. But at the very least, you should provide us with a place to sleep, right?"

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In front of nearly a hundred loose cultivators, three Divine Thought Realm Peak experts arose, their aura surging fiercely. The bald man who reprimanded Ye Chenfeng earlier belonged to the Shuis. Upon seeing his family’s Miss Shui arriving, he immediately shouted at the loose cultivators, "Quiet down, or don’t blame my Blood-Drinker Blade for being rude."

The bald man at the Divine Thought Realm Peak held a silver-white large blade in his right hand, its blade’s surface ominously cold — evidently a High Grade Magic Artifact.

As for the other two Divine Thought Realm Peak experts, they weren’t cultivators from the Shuis, so they stayed silent after the bald man’s rebuke.

The bearded, shabby middle-aged man beside Ye Chenfeng whispered, "Little brother, isn’t that woman beautiful? She’s the granddaughter of the Shuis’ Family Head. But, for women of that type, we can only admire a few glances from a distance."

"When Miss Shui first arrived here, she was very polite to everyone, emboldening some loose cultivators. One loose cultivator at the Ocean Gathering Realm Initial Stage was possibly impulsive, taking liberties with Miss Shui verbally."

"As a result, the originally courteous Miss Shui immediately turned cold. She, having Divine Thought Realm strength, instantly broke that loose cultivator’s arm and leg, having him thrown into a dangerous place in the Northern Desolate Wasteland."

"That loose cultivator has likely been eaten by the beasts in the Northern Wasteland by now."

Ye Chenfeng, holding a folding fan, felt not a shred of sympathy towards the loose cultivator described by the disheveled middle-aged man. After all, that loose cultivator was too bold. Even just taking verbal liberties with Shui Ziyan, who can trample the majesty of the Shuis’ Miss Shui?

Ye Chenfeng, having interacted with Shui Ziyan several times in Tianyao City, knew despite her generally courteous demeanor, there’s one premise — one must respect Shui Ziyan. As the beloved daughter of the Shuis, how could she not harbor her own pride?

It’s just that Shui Ziyan usually hides this pride, and if someone were to force her to reveal it, that might just be their doomsday.

Wearing a tight-fitting black robe, Shui Ziyan walked past the three Divine Thought Realm Peak experts and stood in front of nearly a hundred loose cultivators, saying, "I will relay your suggestions to the other sects. Our sects are reasonable, and after our discussion yesterday, when we enter and then exit the relic, we’ll properly compensate you with Spirit Stones."

As soon as Shui Ziyan’s words were spoken, these nearly hundred loose cultivators once again boiled over.

"Thank you, Miss Shui! Miss Shui is truly a kind-hearted person!"

"Since Miss Shui is willing to use Spirit Stones as compensation, we won’t need many demands. We’ll patiently wait here for some time."

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Spirit Stones are a luxury for many loose cultivators. Of course, some have good cultivation resources due to their opportunities, but they’re a minority.

"Little brother, looks like time here won’t be wasted this time." The shabby middle-aged man chuckled to Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng showed a playful smile and said, "I’m going to get acquainted with Miss Shui."

With a "snap!", Ye Chenfeng opened his folding fan and walked confidently towards Shui Ziyan, swaying the fan. The disheveled middle-aged man was taken aback, but by the time he realized it, Ye Chenfeng had nearly approached Shui Ziyan. He didn’t have time to stop him, thinking to himself, "This foolish noble son, wonder whose young master he is? Completely brainless. I was hoping to get some benefits from him! Looks like I have to distance myself from him."

Shui Ziyan, with black hair draping on her shoulders, saw Ye Chenfeng swaggering towards her. With Ye Chenfeng wearing a Human Skin Mask, she didn’t recognize him at all, her brows furrowed slightly, and she was quite disgusted with Ye Chenfeng’s noble demeanor.

Ye Chenfeng stopped before Shui Ziyan and said, "I’ve long admired your natural beauty, Miss Shui. Today, you prove to be even more beautiful than the rumors."

"Could I trouble you to have a private word, Miss Shui?"

Shui Ziyan’s expression turned ice-cold, saying, "I have no time."

Allowing Shui Ziyan to leave would make it impossible for Ye Chenfeng to reach the relic. As everyone watched the so-called noble son Ye Chenfeng with disdain, he did something unexpected. He directly pulled Shui Ziyan’s arm, drawing her into his embrace, his right arm wrapped around her slender waist.

In Shui Ziyan’s nose surged the scent of masculinity from Ye Chenfeng, enraging her completely. She had never been embraced by any man before, and today she was sullied by such a despicable noble!?

Just as Shui Ziyan was about to surge her aura and execute Ye Chenfeng, he moved his mouth close to her ear, "Sister, we meet again. Sister, you really chill my heart! Didn’t expect you to forget me so quickly?"

Ye Chenfeng couldn’t let Shui Ziyan act, as his current strength was no match for hers. Unluckily, he might truly die at her hands, so he immediately whispered his identity to Shui Ziyan.

...(To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to vote with recommendations and monthly tickets on Qidian (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)