After Favorability Is Maxed

295 Senior Chuichui’s experience with ‘Jiang Feng’

The City of Ten Thousand Swords.

Duan Lanruo pushed open the door and saw the orange cat jump up, trying to reach out a little paw to touch the colorful feather in the girl’s hand.

The orange cat had big round eyes, a soft and cute body, and a flexible tail. The girl next to him had almond eyes and peach cheeks. She was pure and delicate, and she looked very moving. She squatted on the ground with a serious expression.

“Meow!” Chuichui let out a ferocious sound. Her claws brushed past the light feathers, then fell to the ground with a thud. She then made a circle and started swiping at the feather again.

Ling Zhen had already found the joy of teasing the cat. Her eyes sparkled as they reflected the orange cat’s charmingly na?ve appearance. Her lips curled into a satisfied smile as she stared at the orange cat with a gaze filled with ‘love’.

She looked at Chuichui, who was unyielding over and over again and muttered in a low voice, “Senior Chuichui, I’ve already practiced this more than a hundred times. Do you still want to continue?”

Ling Zhen had already seen the true form of this cute little kitten on the Spirit Transformation River. No matter how stupid and cute she was, she was still a genuine ferocious demonic beast, the Scarlet Mist Flowing Scaled Wrym. If she did not like a human, she was big enough to just swallow them whole.

After it devoured the dragon shadow in the Spirit Transformation River, she directly advanced to the Form Synthesis stage.

In the demon beast race in the Northwest of Desert Sea, this level was equivalent to a Monster King. It was only natural for a minor character like Ling Zhen to address her as ‘Senior’. Furthermore, Chuichui saved her life once.

It was just that the name Chuichui, which was like a child’s toy, coupled with the serious address of ‘Senior’, was funny no matter how one heard it.

Chuichui stopped her movements and muttered, “It’s already been more than a hundred times. It’s about time. I just need to practice it another hundred times to increase my proficiency.”

Ling Zhen made an ‘Oh’ sound and weakly asked, “Does Mister Jiang Feng really like this?”

As soon as Chuichui heard this, she immediately said with a proud expression, “Of course he likes it! Otherwise, how do you think a little kitten like me who has nothing but cuteness can live well in the hands of such a great demon? I even asked him to massage my shoulders and legs!”

“A great demon?” Ling Zhen blinked her eyes.

No, let’s not talk about the way I address you. You’re not ‘A kitten who has nothing but cuteness’! You’re a terrifying monster who eats people without spitting out their bones!

Chuichui seemed to recall the fear of being dominated and said sternly, “That’s right, he’s very terrifying. At that time, I had just been released, and he took advantage of my unguarded state to trick me into signing a soul contract. He even forced me to become like this. If I didn’t change, he would have killed me… I’m just his pet now.”

No, you’re clearly willing to do so, and you seem to be enjoying it.

Ling Zhen looked at the colorful feather in her hand and thought of the scene of Senior Chuichui seriously practicing her acting cute skills. She felt that it was better not to say it… However, she was indeed very cute.

However, it sounded like… As expected, Mr. Jiang Feng was a very bad person.

Not long ago, under the joint efforts of her Eldest Senior Sister and the Grand Elder of Sky Treasure Pavilion, she was forced to become his concubine. Such a thing had already happened. Even her Eldest Senior Sister and the Grand Elder were controlled by him and became his accomplices. It could be seen how terrifying he was.

Ling Zhen, who was initially suspicious of Jiang Feng at the incident on the Spirit Transformation River, was now re-established as a bad person in Chuichui’s words. However, she was already destined to be Mr. Jiang Feng’s man, so she could only ‘act as the tiger’s accomplice’.

Ling Zhen’s delicate and pretty face had a serious expression as he said, “Then let’s continue practicing, Senior Chuichui. Although Mr. Jiang Feng is very bad and scary, he’s still very gentle when it comes to things that belong to him.”

Chuichui raised her head, shook her tail, and said in an experienced tone, “Of course, he’s very selfish. Of course he’ll treat his own things well, so we have to work hard to make him like us. Otherwise, we’ll be bullied very badly.”

The orange cat straightened half of her body and placed her paws on Ling Zhen’s knees. She raised her other paw and patted Ling Zhen’s head.

Ling Zhen’s face was serious as she clenched her little fist and nodded in agreement.

This scene was very interesting. It was warm and funny, and there was also an inexplicable sense of heroism.

The City Lord of Ten Thousand Swords was stunned for a moment, and then she could not help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Only now did Ling Zhen notice Duan Lanruo who was standing at the door of the room. She looked somewhat embarrassedly at this graceful and beautiful woman who was smiling extremely beautifully. She let out an ‘ah’ and hurriedly stood up, “C-City Lord, you’re here…”

Duan Lanruo’s gaze was gentle as she walked up to help Ling Zhen up. She tidied her hair and smiled. “Yeah, I came to see you guys. How are your injuries? ”

“I’m almost fully recovered. Mr. Jiang Feng told us to leave in advance, so I didn’t suffer any major injuries,” Ling Zhen replied.

She sneaked a glance at Duan Lanruo and felt that the City Lord really had an irresistible maternal nature. However, even such a gentle and beautiful woman like an orchid in an empty valley had been imprisoned by Mr. Jiang Feng in the name of ‘foster mother’.

During this period of time in the City Lord’s residence, Ling Zhen was not allowed to come into contact with anything else. However, she had become familiar with those secret guards. Naturally, she had also heard all sorts of gossip describing the deeds of that Jiang Feng.

It was more exciting than she had imagined…

“That’s good.” Duan Lanruo looked at Chuichui, who was acting coquettishly and innocently on the ground, and smiled. “I’ve just received something from the people of Bi Luo Mansion.”

Ling Zhen was puzzled. “…The Bi Luo Mansion?”

Duan Lanruo nodded and took out a box.

Of course, it was not the Nether lock, which was used to transmit information in Bi Luo Mansion. Instead, it was made of the secret mechanism used by the secret guards in the City Lord’s Mansion.

The assassin from Bi Luo Mansion who came to deliver the letter was very respectful. He left as soon as he delivered the letter, saying that it was sent by a Guardian and must be delivered to the City Lord.

Inside the box was a hand-written and copied secret manual with a sealed ‘Marrow-Cleansing Classic Scripture’ written on it. There were also several letters for different people.

Naturally, one of the letters was for Duan Lanruo. It first reported that he was safe, then explained that this secret manual was promised to be given to the mortal martial artist named Fu Huan in Chiyu Villa. The rest explained his current situation, and then entrusted Duan Lanruo to deliver the rest of the letters to Water Moon Dock and Chiyu Villa.

Ling Zhen did not know the inside story, but she did know what kind of organization Bi Luo Mansion was. It was a well-known evil sect in the Far East Sea. It was known as the largest assassin group in Shangyang, and they were notorious.

This box from Bi Luo Mansion was a gift from a Guardian named ‘Zhu Ren’. However, the item inside clearly belonged to either Liu Yuan or Mr. Jiang Feng, whom they had just been discussing about. The letter also stated that they were currently at the demonic sect’s branch altar, Wuyin Cliff.

H-how did he become a Guardian of Bi Luo Mansion?

Ling Zhen’s little head was filled with question marks. In the end, she could only conclude that this person was indeed extremely evil. That was why she could simultaneously be a part-time Guardian in Bi Luo Mansion and could freely enter and exit the demonic sect’s sub-altar.