Magic Sect of Beauties: The Strongest Mage is in a Cultivation World

42  This Junior Disciple is Arrogant, but Big Sister Liu Yan Will Protect Him.

Liu Yan.

She is often called Big-Butt Big Sister or the Big-Butt Beauty.

Funny thing is, she didn't even know about those names.

With her seventh level Core Formation strength, she casually crushed Wang Zhang's dragon sword when she showed up. "Junior Brother, how are you?" she asked Yang Wei, her stern gaze somewhat turning soft as she shifted to him.

Yang Wei, glancing at her smooth face and pearly cheeks, replied, "Sister Liu... I'm fine, no need to worry."

He could still clearly remember her from the Disciple Pavilion.

If he could forget such an impeccable behind, then he would surely begin questioning his taste in women.

Liu Yan, adjusting her glasses, frowned at Wang Zhang.

"Wang Zhang! How dare you!"

It was a rare sight for the disciples to witness Liu Yan raising her voice, but she had every right, being older than Wang Zhang by at least five years.

Wang Zhang didn't hesitate to speak his mind. In fact, he shouted out his frustrations, "That thing you're standing next to is nothing but a disgusting disease that must be purged!" he pointed at Yang Wei. "His presence in the sect will only cause more problems!"

Liu Yan adjusted her glasses again, put her hand on her nicely curved waist, and closed her eyes while letting out a disappointed sigh.

Shortly after, she rebuked him.

"I'm quite disappointed. You're a father of two daughters and have been a member of this sect for many years, yet you're still so narrow-minded."

She did her best to mince her words, nevertheless, she was livid with him.

Yang Wei who stood beside her with arms folded, just nodded with each word that left her glossy, peach lips.

In spite of Liu Yan's willingness to approach this manner in a more mature, levelheaded manner, Wang Zhang chose defiance. "Have you so easily forgotten what this fiend did to your own sister, Liu Jing?!" he yelled.

Pricked by his insensitive use of words, Liu Yan extended her slim hand.

"Zhang, it seems you haven't only lost your mind - your manners are lacking…"

A surge of azure energy slowly enveloped it.

With both hands on her waist, Liu Yan shook her head in disapproval. "You never learn, Zhang," she commented in a manner that implied she expected the situation would conclude itself in this manner.

There was still that defiant look in Wang Zhang's face.

So, Liu Yan chose to enlighten him a bit.

"He's under the protection of the Mu Clan and has the support of the matriarchs. Would you dare challenge their authority? Considering your age, wisdom should guide you to understand how foolish a choice it is. You'd only be seeking death."

She placed a hand out again, ready to discipline him some more.

Howbeit, Yang Wei delicately moved his right hand, intertwining his fingers with Liu Yan's.

As he felt the smoothness of her skin, he marveled at its flawless texture—no hair, no bumps, just a surface as smooth as a pearl with a radiant glow.

Gently gripping her hand, he pleaded, "Please, Big Sister, no need for such punishment. He's learned his lesson."

Witnessing this, Wang Zhang gritted his teeth in frustration.

Liu Yan asked, "Are you sure?"

Yang Wei affirmed, "I am. No need to blame him anymore. It's all a misunderstanding, and, well, I'm also at fault for being too outstanding."

Liu Yan eased the pressure on Wang Zhang, granting him some respite from the crushing force.

She then raised her voice, addressing all the disciples nearby. "Anyone who touches this man will answer to me," she declared.

Female disciples shrieked excitedly.

"Wow! Big Sister Liu's in love!"

"She's protecting her man!"

"You can imagine the age difference between them - it's no wonder her maternal skills are showing!"

"She must think highly of his strength! Look at them, their babies are going to be magnificent!"

On the flipside, male junior disciples fell to their knees, holding their heads in disappointment.

"Does the Heavens have no justice?! Big Sister Liu's in love!"

"And it's with a new disciple no less, this cannot be happening!"

"I've waited years just for her to notice me!"

"Arrogant son of a bitch! Yang Wei every guy in this sect hates you!"

Liu Yan faced Yang Wei once more. "Are you leaving or going into seclusion? It's so I'll know whether or not I'll accompany you, Junior Brother."

Yang Wei still had her soft hand in his, but she didn't seem to care, or maybe her mind was elsewhere. He then said, "I'm heading into seclusion, all I wanted to do was cultivate some dragon vein Qi…"

"I see," Liu Yan responded with her surprisingly gentle voice.

She then shot a glare at the recovering Wang Zhang, who was still coughing heavily. "Apologize to Yang Wei right now. Your actions were an abuse of seniority."

Wang Zhang was shocked.

He vehemently refused, "Absolutely not! I won't apologize to my junior!"

Liu Yan's usual expressions shifted.

Instead of the mean look for Wang Zhang or the caring one for Yang Wei, pure anger emanated from her gaze, though her facial features remained smooth and unwrinkled.

She addressed him firmly.

"Apologize now! If you don't, I'll take this matter to Step-Uncle Wang or, even worse, Step-Aunt."

The threat made Wang Zhang gulp in fear.

Rushing up to Yang Wei, he forced a nervous smile and said, "Come on, Junior Brother. I was just playing around. I'd never actually kill you. Forget about my brother, Wang Hao. He was also at fault for attacking you."

Rubbing his hands anxiously, he looked at Liu Yan, seeking approval. "Will that do?" he laughed hesitantly.

Liu Yan, maintaining her stern demeanor, replied, "Junior Brother Yang will decide."

Wang Zhang turned to Yang Wei, hoping for the best.

Yang Wei, smirking for a moment, added his own touch of superiority before saying, "It's fine. As the benevolent person I am, I'll accept the apology." He dramatically placed a hand on his chest, smiling with more sweetness than pride this time. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Liu Yan's face relaxed to a calm expression, and she commented, "That's good." While not smiling, it was as close as one could expect from her. "Shall we go in, Junior Brother?" she asked Yang Wei.

He nodded, smiling. "Of course!"

The two of them strolled into the Dragon Vein Spirit Pool, leaving Wang Zhang to hatefully stare at Yang Wei, gritting his teeth as they departed.

You haven't heard the last of me, Yang Wei, you fiend!