Chapter 108

Upon hearing, Xueke's face showed an expression of "indeed so"; normally, people come here only if they are parents, otherwise the only purpose is to look for Tang Yuehua.

"The teacher's room isn't here; it's in the backyard courtyard. I'll take you over to find her— the teacher should already be up."

Saying that, Xueke gestured for Yang Yun to follow.

Along the way, Xueke would occasionally steal glances at Yang Yun, her cheeks flushing each time after looking.

Yang Yun saw it in his eyes, his gaze clear and undisturbed.

Not to mention he's recently in sage mode, or even not in great sage time; Xueke's petite frame is temporarily not his type.

Too immature.

No flavor.

"I'll go tell the teacher's maid; you just wait here a moment— would you like me to stay and keep you company?"

Xueke's eyes held a hopeful gaze.

But Yang Yun firmly refused, and her hopeful gaze gradually dimmed.

"It's fine; next time when you go see big brother to catch up, you can swing by and chat with me too; goodbye." Xueke's smile was somewhat forced.

This maneuver surprised Yang Yun a bit.

To be frank, this girl Xueke is a bit straightforward in love.

While being a looks‑fan, could it be that some trait of mine hit her XP? She's being so proactive, even those words just now sounded a bit like a simp's line.

Helpless, he could only nod and agree.

What comes after isn't something a little girl should watch— it's quite erotic and violent.

After seeing off the eager Xueke, the maid brought tea; shortly thereafter, a noble woman in a silver palace gown walked slowly in from outside.

Yang Yun could clearly see that the woman's hand kept trembling.

In the depths of her eyes lay a deep, unshakable hatred, yet she maintained a calm façade, as if regarding him as an ordinary guest.

"Sect Leader Yang's sudden visit— if Xueke hadn't informed the maid, I wouldn't have known; next time, Sect Leader Yang, please don't be so rash, for most inside Moon Pavilion are nobles, and an unpleasant clash would be bad."

Yang Yun gave a slight smile at the noble woman who was forcing composure.

His gaze, unabashed and intensely aggressive, swept over her up and down, then he showed a satisfied expression.

Not bad— though smaller than Liu Erlong's, with my methods it could still surpass hers.

But that kind of lust‑driven nonsense can wait; for now let's get down to business.

"Moon Pavilion Master Tang Yuehua— daughter of the former Clear Sky Sect sect leader; sister of the criminal Tang Hao; moreover, she is the biological sister of Tang Xiao, who caused a disturbance at my Breaking Heaven Sect's founding ceremony and was consequently killed."

"I must say, Tang Yuehua, you're not even a soul master, yet you face me— a brother‑killing enemy— with such composure, showing extraordinary mental fortitude."

Tang Yuehua's face remained unchanged, but the fist hidden behind her clenched tighter.

"I am in Tian Dou City, and from beginning to end my identity has been only one: the master of Moon Pavilion, Tang Yuehua."

"Regardless of any other identity or grudge, within Tian Dou City's Moon Pavilion they all vanish and will not exist."

Yang Yun snorted.

"What a nice 'vanish and not exist'— you, Tang Yuehua, have over the years funneled all the money and goods earned from Moon Pavilion to the Clear Sky Sect, supplying it with materials, intelligence, etc."

"Do you perhaps think my Breaking Heaven Sect's Sharp Feather Hall is just a bunch of drunkards; you couldn't even dig up this information?"

Upon hearing, Tang Yuehua's face tightened.

But since the other party came today to see me, it seems Yang Yun has some other purpose. "I don't understand what you're saying; if there's nothing else, please leave— Moon Pavilion does not welcome the ill‑mannered."

Yang Yun's face turned cold, and he gave a cold snort at Tang Yuehua's impervious demeanor.

"Leave?"

"Sorry, since Tang Hao isn't here, I'll have to ask you to invite me into your boudoir for a chat."

Tang Yuehua's face changed dramatically; her whole body was unable to move in that instant.

Her whole body was enveloped in a mire, unable to budge— not even a finger could move, let alone make a sound.

"Gravity, when did you—"

Yang Yun stepped step by step to Tang Yuehua's front, seeing her noble bearing still aloof, only now a layer of fear had appeared in her eyes.

"Want to know why I controlled you with gravity despite not using a martial soul or soul rings?"

"I won't tell you; from now on you'll just have to enjoy what a man's taste is like—I'll make sure you know exactly how strong I am."

"What kind of demeanor would a woman who adores her own brother show beneath a strange man? I'm really curious, but soon you'll satisfy my curiosity."

At this moment, outside, Xueke, still waiting for class, gazed blankly at the sky.

How come it's taken so long and she still hasn't come out?

Are the teacher and Sect Leader Yang close? She heard that Sect Leader Yang's relationship with the Clear Sky Sect isn't good— that shouldn't be.

Tang Yuehua's prestige in Moon Pavilion is so great that Xueke dare not barge in and disturb her.

The noble students outside wouldn't even bother investigating why Tang Yuehua missed class— as long as she's absent, they can keep slacking off.

What a rare break— why not enjoy it? Little did they know, Tang Yuehua now is like a tiny boat in a vast sea, constantly bearing the wind, waves, and tide's erosion.

One wave after another.

Each wave striking higher than the last made Tang Yuehua's whole body tremble uncontrollably.

Her bodily response burst forth, unable to resist, merging with the sea's surge.

If looks could kill, Yang Yun would already have been sliced to pieces by her gaze, reduced to a skeleton.

Unfortunately, Tang Yuehua's body, in its instinctive reaction to losing balance, grabbed Yang Yun instead— that was the only way to keep from falling due to weightlessness.

Such an instinctive bodily reaction, if seen by others, might even be taken as Tang Yuehua consenting.

"Oh? You're holding on pretty tight; let your dear second brother know and see this scene— I wonder what he'd think."

Yang Yun dealt a single merciless blow.

Moreover, Yang Yun discovered that mentioning Tang Hao in front of Tang Yuehua provoked an intense reaction from her.

From a psychological standpoint, Tang Yuehua's current behavior, as she sees it, is like she has made Tang Hao wear a green hat; it is a forced infidelity of the body.

Betraying the family, betraying the second older brother, betraying the deceased older brother; betraying her own feelings.

Under multiple mental blows, Tang Yuehua's mind suffers a great impact, just like the impact her body suffers.

Hard to bear, yet she must bear it; because she now has no power to resist, just like being unable to resist the fact that she cannot cultivate and can only be a waste that brings shame to the family.

She can't even commit suicide; she can only be forced to grab Yang Yun's arm; watching the other person come and go with a cold smile.

The feeling of desecrating a noble bearing is quite wow.

(End of chapter)