Chapter 54: Xiao Ruoyu and Xia Qingxue Encounter a Lecherous Pursuit

As an old hand, he naturally saw that Xia Qingxue was no longer a virgin; Xia Qingxue's beauty was still quite tempting.

As a lecher, he naturally didn't mind a mature woman; a field that had been cultivated was the only kind that gave a sense of accomplishment when tilled.

Xiao Ruoyu was even more so; she was stunningly beautiful and had the personality of an ice-cold beauty. If he became the first man to conquer her, this sense of accomplishment immediately made him restless.

"Hehe."

A wicked curve lifted the corners of his mouth.

However, at this very moment, a cold voice rang out by his ear.

"Fellow Daoist Chu Yang, you are in high spirits."

Chu Yang's expression changed, and he turned to look at the person who had spoken.

He saw standing behind him a person dressed in green cloth clothes, wearing a bamboo hat, with a pair of eyes as deep as the vast starry sky.

Their aura was very ordinary, just like a common stone; however, it made people afraid to look directly into their eyes.

They stood before him like a high mountain, giving one an invisible sense of oppression.

Seeing this man wearing a bamboo hat, Chu Yang could not help but be stunned.

Because he did not recognize this person.

"Who the hell are you?"

Chu Yang frowned and shouted at the other party.

The man in the bamboo hat slowly raised his head, a chilling color flashing in his pitch-black pupils, as if he could see through the human heart.

"Fellow Daoist Chu Yang... do you not recognize me anymore?"

Their voice was hoarse like the hiss of a wild beast, giving one a hair-raising feeling.

Seeing this, Chu Yang's expression changed abruptly, a look of terror flickering in the depths of his eyes as he said tremblingly: "You are Ghost Calculator, how did you find your way here?"

"What do you think?" Ghost Calculator's mouth curled into a mocking arc.

"What exactly do you want?" Chu Yang stared at him through gritted teeth, an ominous premonition in his heart.

"What do I want?"

Ghost Calculator curled his lips and said: "I am merely reminding you for the sake of our past acquaintance: do not harbor designs on those two women, otherwise, no one will be able to save you."

Having said this, he vanished without a trace, as if he had never appeared, leaving Chu Yang alone, blankly stunned on the spot.

After a long while, Chu Yang stomped his foot violently and cursed with a foul word, "Damn guy, truly a devil."

He looked at the spot where Ghost Calculator had just been standing, a palpitation in his heart.

However, he did not take Ghost Calculator's words to heart at all, thinking only that the other party was trying to scare him.

Because in his eyes, these worldly aristocratic families were nothing but clowns in front of his Heavenly Dao Sect.

As long as he was willing, he could bring people to finish them off at any time.

"Hmph, a bunch of clowns, really thinking of themselves as big shots."

Chu Yang sneered and turned to chase in the direction where Xiao Ruoyu and Xia Qingxue had disappeared.

These two beauties, even if the King of Heaven himself came, he was determined to have them!

On a high tower in the distance, Ghost Calculator took in Chu Yang's reaction, a trace of mockery flashing in his eyes before he returned to his original indifferent expression.

"Hehe, it seems you are courting death yourself!" he muttered to himself.

Immediately, his figure flickered and he vanished from the spot.

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"Qingxue, let's go quickly, that guy is following us."

Xiao Ruoyu glanced back and discovered that Chu Yang was chasing them, and she reminded Xia Qingxue with a grave expression.

"Ah, he actually caught up so quickly?"

Hearing this, Xia Qingxue was greatly alarmed, her eyes wide open as she asked in surprise.

Just a moment ago, Xiao Ruoyu had told her that although that guy looked young and harmless, his strength had already reached the mid-stage of the Great Saint Realm.

Her own cultivation was simply not worth mentioning in front of him.

"Yes, don't look back."

Xiao Ruoyu nodded and said: "Let's hurry, we must not let that guy catch up."

As soon as she finished speaking, the two women tapped their toes lightly, turned into afterimages, and instantly vanished from the spot.

A ferocious sneer appeared on Chu Yang's face, and his mouth curled into a cruel arc, "None of you think about running; I will let you know what it means to wish you were dead."

He increased his speed and rushed forward, moving extremely fast.

"Eh? This speed is too fast, right? Could this be a so-called Cultivator?"

Along the way, many pedestrians exclaimed, their eyes full of envy and shock as they looked at Chu Yang.

Although the two women's strength could not compare to Chu Yang's, their speed was absolutely top-tier; they utilized their advantage of being familiar with the prefecture's terrain to rush quickly toward the nearest Su Mansion.

Because they both knew that in the face of a mid-stage Great Saint Realm expert, only Su Chen could save them.

"Hmph! Want to shake me off? Not a chance."

Seeing this, Chu Yang gave a cold shout and unleashed his sect's Flying Thunder Footwork, his figure moving rapidly.

"Damn it!"

Xiao Ruoyu's expression changed drastically, and she said urgently: "He not only caught up, but the distance is getting closer and closer."

Looking at the approaching Chu Yang, Xia Qingxue's pretty face turned as pale as paper, and her whole body trembled incessantly.

"This lunatic, why is he so persistent..."

Her heart was filled with despair, and she hated Chu Yang to the core.

"Hehe, I want to see where you two can run to?" As Chu Yang chased, the smile on his mouth grew brighter and brighter.

His speed was incredibly fast; he instantly appeared behind Xia Qingxue and struck toward her waist with a punch.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Ruoyu turned and swung her hand, meeting Chu Yang's palm head-on.

Bang!

With a dull thud, two violent forces collided, emitting a thunderous roar.

Chu Yang retreated one meter, his face slightly flushed, his eyes terrifyingly gloomy.

Xiao Ruoyu, however, retreated a full ten meters before she could barely steady herself, clutching her right arm, her face pale, fine beads of sweat breaking out on her forehead.

One palm strike revealed the difference in strength.

It was clear that Xiao Ruoyu had lost.

"Sister Ruoyu, how are you?" Xia Qingxue asked worriedly, supporting Xiao Ruoyu's arm.

"It's nothing, just a minor flesh wound, it doesn't matter."

Xiao Ruoyu shook her head, her charming face filled with a bitter smile.

The power of Chu Yang's palm strike far exceeded her imagination.

Although she was also at the Great Saint Realm, the gap between the early stage and the middle stage, while seemingly insignificant on the surface, was actually not the case.

"Hmph, you two won't be able to escape, just obediently become this Daoist's playthings!"

Chu Yang licked his lips, revealing a bloodthirsty, cold sneer, "Once this Daoist grows tired of playing with you, I will refine you both into Puppets to serve this Daoist forever."

He looked at the two of them, his eyes filled with a trace of evil.

"Madman, he is simply a complete and utter madman."

Xia Qingxue's pretty face turned deathly pale as she looked at Chu Yang, her eyes filled with fear.

Looking at Xia Qingxue's eyes, Chu Yang could feel the extreme fear deep within her heart.

The fear that a person possesses when facing death.

And for a weak woman like Xia Qingxue who was particularly childish, this fear was naturally even more intense, reaching a degree that was unbearable.

A cruel smile curled at the corners of Chu Yang's mouth, and his figure vanished from the spot once again.

"None of you will be able to run away today, all of you stay for this Daoist! Hahaha."

Chu Yang sneered repeatedly, lunging at the two women again, while letting out a cackling, strange laugh, like a hungry wolf.

(End of this chapter)