Chapter 21: That Female Disciple Is So Beautiful, This Young Master Has Taken a Fancy to Her!:
Chapter 21: That Female Disciple Is So Beautiful, This Young Master Has Taken a Fancy to Her!:
After returning and preparing for the journey, Hua Qiandi and Leng Yaoyue boarded the flying ship.
As they settled in, Leng Yaoyue couldn’t help but comment, “Junior Brother, do you really need to bring all four maids with you when you go out?”
Hua Qiandi replied confidently, “Of course! Being out on a mission isn’t the same as being at home. It’s much more comfortable with them around. Besides, after spending so much time together, they’re like family to me. I don’t want to be separated from them.” He affectionately held the hands of Ziyi and Baizhu, two of his maids.
“Young Master!” the four maids said in unison, clearly touched by his words.
Leng Yaoyue’s lips twitched slightly in annoyance.
‘What a flimsy excuse, she thought. He’s just too attached to his beautiful servants.’
With everyone gathered, they set off on the flying ark. The days on the road were dull and boring, but Hua Qiandi seemed to be enjoying himself.
“Young Master, have some grapes.” One maid offered.
“Young Master, here’s a banana.” Another chimed in.
“Master, let me massage your back.” A third said, eager to please.
Hua Qiandi indulged in the attention, clearly relishing the pampering.
Meanwhile, Leng Yaoyue, seated nearby, clenched her teeth in frustration, “Is he here for a mission or just to be waited on hand and foot? ”
Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore, and called out, “Junior Brother, come here. I need to talk to you.”
Hua Qiandi shook his head. “There’s no need to come over. If you have something to say, just say it from there.”
Leng Yaoyue raised an eyebrow. “Afraid to leave your precious maids?”
Hua Qiandi smirked. “No, I’m just afraid Senior Sister might eat me alive.”
Leng Yaoyue was speechless for a moment, then snapped, “I’m serious, Junior Brother! Have you forgotten that the Sect Master put me in charge? If you don’t follow orders, I’ll report you to the Sect Master!”
Her seductive eyes gleamed with a hint of cunning.
After thinking it over, Hua Qiandi finally stood up. However, he stopped a good three meters away from her, sat down, and said, “Senior Sister, go ahead and speak. I can hear you from here.”
Leng Yaoyue’s fists clenched in irritation, and thought inwardly, “What a stubborn fool! He acts so high and mighty, yet he brings his maids everywhere like a spoiled prince.”
She said sternly, “Junior Brother, this is no casual outing. You represent the Heavenly Demonic Sect. Do you know how to act so as not to bring shame to our sect?”
Hua Qiandi looked thoughtful. “Honestly, I don’t know. Please, Senior Sister, tell me what I should do.”
Leng Yaoyue’s fists tightened in frustration. “You need to be fierce and ruthless!”
“Fierce and ruthless?” Hua Qiandi repeated, pondering the words.
“Exactly!” Leng Yaoyue nodded. “In the cultivation world, it’s not about reason or diplomacy—it’s about power! You have to be fierce and ruthless to make your mark. If you don’t like someone, kill them. If you want something, take it. Don’t show weakness, or others will take advantage of you! The more you intimidate people, the more they’ll respect you, and the less they’ll dare to offend you. That’s the way of a disciple of the Temple of Heavenly Demons.”
“But… won’t that offend a lot of people?” Hua Qiandi asked in concern.
Leng Yaoyue scoffed. “Junior Brother, you’re still stuck in your old way of thinking. We’re not just any cultivators—we are disciples of the Heavenly Demonic Sect, one of the most powerful forces in the demonic path! Who dares to challenge us? Who even has the right to look us in the eye? Even if we offend them, what can they do? Challenge the entire Heavenly Demonic Sect?”
Hua Qiandi’s eyes brightened with understanding. “I see now. Thank you for enlightening me, Senior Sister.”
Leng Yaoyue nodded in satisfaction. “As long as you understand.”
By now, the flying ship had reached a sect. Below, an elderly man led a group of disciples who stood in the square, awaiting their arrival.
“The Fallen Gold Sect welcomes the Holy Maiden and Holy Son of the Heavenly Demonic Sect!” The old man announced respectfully.
“Mm.” Leng Yaoyue barely acknowledged him, her posture high and proud. She didn’t say another word, carrying herself with an air of arrogance.
The disciples of the Fallen Gold Sect immediately lowered their heads, clearly intimidated. Despite some of them being more powerful than her, none dared to speak out. After all, Leng Yaoyue wasn’t only a Holy Maiden candidate but also a direct disciple of the sect master of the Heavenly Demonic Sect. Her status was far too high to offend.
Seeing how they cowered in fear, Leng Yaoyue felt satisfied. She turned to Hua Qiandi. “Junior Brother, do you have anything to add?”
“I do, actually,” Hua Qiandi replied with a nod.
Leng Yaoyue stepped aside, allowing him to speak freely.
Hua Qiandi looked at the old man standing before them and casually remarked, “Old man, that female disciple in the green robes behind you—she’s quite beautiful. This young master has taken a liking to her. Let her be my maid.”
The place fell silent. No one could believe what they had just heard.
Leng Yaoyue stared at Hua Qiandi in utter shock.
“Is this really what he wanted to say? Some things never change.” She thought to herself, shaking her head in disbelief.
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