Chapter 450: The Account-Settling Immortal (First Update)

"Didn't you already confirm that just now? Who do you think I am?"

"Uh, judging by the touch, hmm..."

"What?"

"Nothing special, it's just that, Second Prince... you really are quite supple."

"Go away!"

Li Fengyao spat at Ren Yidao, who was spouting nonsense over there, and raised a hand to remove the Pendant that Jing Yueqin had hung around her neck.

Swish.

The face of "Ren Yidao" vanished, reverting to her true appearance, and she cast a look of infinite charm at Ren Yidao.

Unlike her own Jade Ring that could alter her physical structure, the magic treasure left behind by Jing Yueqin merely changed her appearance using a Moonlight Illusion Technique; one would discover the difference upon touching her body.

Ren Yidao admired her extremely feminine demeanor and took the Pendant to toy with it at his fingertips.

"Where is that Jade Ring pendant of yours?"

"What do you think?"

"Senior Sister really took it away, then."

"That's right!"

At the mention of Jing Yueqin, Li Fengyao, who had already calmed down, suddenly flared up in anger.

"Your Senior Sister, she, she, she... is she sick in the head!"

"Don't be anxious, tell me slowly, I'm listening. What exactly did she do to you?"

Recalling the experiences of the past few days and the inhuman treatment suffered, the Second Prince, who had been strong for the first half of her life, couldn't help but want to cover her face and weep.

She molested me!

That woman claimed to be healing my injuries, but the movements of her fingertips were absolutely not that pure!

Lightly gathering, slowly twisting, wiping, and then plucking.

Most crucially, the movements and the process were exactly the same as Ren Yidao's habits.

It definitely came from the same source, no doubt about it...

She had been molested by his Senior Sister.

And this Senior Sister seemed to be the main wife of the household.

Thinking of this, the lifelong competitive Li Fengyao truly couldn't bring herself to say it out loud to Ren Yidao.

Otherwise, what would it become? Complaining about competing for favor?

She couldn't afford to lose face like that.

"..."

After stalling for a long time, Li Fengyao ultimately gave up on pouring her heart out and decided to swallow this grievance.

She pouted and muttered, "No, nothing."

Li Fengyao secretly made up her mind.

In the future, she must find an opportunity, without anyone's help, to get even on her own!

Ren Yidao looked at the determination in the woman's eyes, shook his head silently in his heart, and sighed.

"Want to get even?"

"Then you really have to get in line..."

"There are too many people who want to beat up Jing Yueqin; they could line up from Wentian City all the way to the Divine Path Sect. Little sister, you'd better stand further back."

"Even I have many scores left to settle with her."

"However, now that I'm back, my strength should be enough; I won't have to rely on the Suppressing Demons on the Couch method to get even anymore..."

After saying this, the two victims who had suffered so much torture from the aforementioned person fell into deep thought, plotting their counterattack in their hearts, and the carriage fell into an eerie silence.

Then, after a while.

Rustle.

"You, uh... why are you taking off your clothes?"

"You are her junior brother."

"... So???"

"So, you come to pay the debt."

"Hmm!!? Wait a minute! Don't pull my clothes yet! No, there's no such logic under Heaven! I'm not responsible for settling her accounts!"

Rip—

"So much nonsense, just tell me, do you want to or not?"

"Well, I still want to!"

"Hmph, then that's that!"

"No, no, no, that's still different, the reason is different, so... Mmph!"

The youth's mouth, which was attempting to continue arguing, was blocked by soft red lips, and all sound was swept away by the pink tongue that probed inside.

Sometimes, longing has no sound.

But, it can have action.

Fortunately, the Array inscribed on this carriage was comprehensive enough that no sound or vibration from the inside could be felt from the outside at all.

Otherwise, everyone would know that longing can not only have sound and action, but also frequency and speed...

One hour later.

"Heh, women!"

"Saying you wanted me to settle her accounts, you could have just said so; why find so many excuses."

"……Mm."

"Alright, you get some good rest, I'll be heading off now."

"……Mm."

Click.

Having passively vented his evil fire, Ren Yidao walked out of the carriage looking refreshed, casually set the door to a mode that could only be opened from the inside, and gave a vigorous stretch.

"Mm~ ha!"

After toiling for so long, it really has been hard on me, Huhu.

The disciples guarding the other carriages outside glanced at Ren Yidao, showing no surprise, and lowered their heads slightly toward him.

"Senior Uncle Ren."

"Mm."

Ren Yidao smiled and nodded slightly at them, strolling leisurely through the camp.

As expected, it is most comfortable to change back into my own appearance.

He wandered for a while before finally coming to a stop beside Zuo Yungui, who was sitting with his knees hugged to his chest, staring blankly at the campfire.

Zuo Yungui did not notice the person behind him, or rather, he had clearly already sensed him, but had no intention of reacting.

He was slumped there, utterly listless, to the point where he might as well have been drooling.

Anyone could see that this kid had shut himself off.

This was not strange.

Zuo Yungui had come with the intention of competing against the heroes and making a name for himself at the Immortal Sect Grand Competition, having prepared himself to show off his skills.

As it turned out, after arriving, he was held down by a certain hateful Senior Uncle who only thought of his own pleasure, and he had been left on the bench for a full nine days.

Let alone making a name for himself in the world, it was a question of whether even ten people had heard his name...

After such suppression, no matter how high his enthusiasm had been, there was nothing left now.

Ren Yidao looked at his pitiful appearance, nearly laughed out loud, and could not help but shake his head.

He simply sat down beside Zuo Yungui and stared at the leaping flames with him.

"Want to go out?"

"……Heh."

"Want to cross swords with the heroes of the world and make a name for yourself?"

"……That's not it."

"Hm?"

Ren Yidao turned his head to look at the stubborn young man, and Zuo Yungui looked back with a firm gaze.

"For the Divine Path Sect, for Lieyang Peak, and finally for myself." He stared at Ren Yidao, trying his best to restrain his anger.

"Ren, Senior Uncle Ren, if things continue like this, the people of the world will truly look down upon us."

Just as Zuo Yungui said, he was truly not just thinking about making a name for himself, but was genuinely worried about the sect's reputation.

It was only because he could not beat Ren Yidao that Zuo Yungui's reaction was not currently over-the-top.

Ren Yidao blinked and let out an "oh."

"Is that so... Then, if you want to go, just go!"

Zuo Yungui:?

"Mm!!? What did you say? You mean..."

Ren Yidao did not answer; he stood up, clapped his hands, and raised his Divine Dao Sect World Walker Order.

"Divine Path Sect, all disciples, hear my order."

The others had originally just been curious, but upon seeing the ancient token in Ren Yidao's hand, their expressions all changed, and they bowed their heads toward Ren Yidao.

"In the name of the current World Walker, I announce that from this moment on, all disciples who wish to go out may decide for themselves."

After speaking, Ren Yidao lowered his head, looked at the dumbfounded Zuo Yungui, blinked, and smiled:

"Everyone, stay safe."