Biyou Palace, the lights were on full display.
This night was destined to be sleepless.
Countless delicacies were served on the table like a flowing stream, and the immortal wine aged for ten thousand years exuded an intoxicating aroma. In the center of the hall, graceful fairy maidens danced, and the sounds of silk and bamboo instruments filled the air.
This is a celebration of survival after the catastrophe.
It was also a grand feast to mark the new king's ascension to the throne.
Qin Feng leaned lazily against the cloud bed in the head seat, dangling a white jade wine cup in his hand, his posture as casual as if he were sunbathing in his own backyard.
Yun Xiao knelt on the left, her delicate hands holding the wine pot, gracefully filling his cup with fine wine. Her eyes, usually as clear and cold as the moon, now seemed to be Water Come. She would occasionally glance at the man beside her, a smile she couldn't hide playing on her lips.
Qiong Xiao, on the right, peeled a crystal-clear Purple Patterned Flat Peach, cut it into small pieces, skewered it with a jade stick, and carefully fed it to Qin Feng's lips.
As for Bixiao...
The girl had long since lost all composure, half-lying on Qin Feng's back, her hands kneading his shoulders, and humming and whining to get credit.
"Brother Qin, is this pressure okay? Is it comfortable? I specifically learned this technique from my master!"
Tongtian, who was sitting in the first seat below, trembled violently upon hearing this, nearly spilling the wine on his beard.
You wicked disciple!
When did I ever teach you this skill?
That's a profound technique used to massage and unblock the meridians of sages; how did it become, in your mouth, a servant's job?
but.
Seeing Qin Feng's blissful expression, Tongtian showed no displeasure whatsoever. Instead, he grinned so broadly that his wrinkles spread out, and he turned to wink at Duobao beside him.
"See that? That's what you call having a keen eye."
"These three girls have really paved the way for their future."
Daoist Duobao took a big gulp of wine, his eyes filled with envy, and nodded repeatedly.
"Master... no, Dao Venerable is wise!"
"Being able to serve the Alliance Leader is a blessing they've accumulated over many lifetimes; we grown men wouldn't even have a chance to do so."
This scene at the head of the table was not only witnessed by the male immortals.
Furthermore, the group of female immortals from the Interception Sect below the stage saw everything clearly and plainly.
The Interception Sect is known for its Myriad Immortals Paying Homage, and the number and quality of its female immortals are unparalleled in the entire Primordial World.
now.
On the left side, several female immortals, usually renowned for their power and prestige, were gathered together, their usual aloofness and haughtiness long forgotten.
Their gazes, as if possessing their own thoughts, uncontrollably drifted towards the man on the high platform.
"Tsk tsk tsk."
The one speaking is the Fire Spirit Holy Mother.
This usually hot-tempered and ruthless character, who would readily unleash her Golden Cloud Crown to burn people, was now resting her chin on one hand, her eyes glazed over, while her other hand unconsciously twirled a strand of hair in front of her chest.
"Look at the way the Alliance Leader is."
"He's so strong, he can even go toe-to-toe with Dao Ancestor, so why is he so... so gentle with Martial Uncle Yun Xiao and the others?"
Her voice was very low, with a barely perceptible tremor and longing.
Sitting next to her, Han Zhi Xian tightly clutched a small Wind Bag in her hand, her eyes fixed on Qin Feng as he swallowed the Flat Peach Qiong Xiao fed him.
"Yes."
"All those Great Powers we've met before, weren't they all putting on airs? Every time we met, they'd put on a deadpan attitude like 'I am a superior being, and you are mere mortals.'"
"Even the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect looked down on us, as if we were some kind of filth."
At this point, Han Zhi Xian curled her lips, a hint of disgust flashing in her eyes, which quickly turned into fervor as she refocused on Qin Feng.
"But the Alliance Leader is different."
"Look how handsome he is when he smiles, a mischievous smile that also carries a reassuringly domineering aura."
"Especially when he was sitting there just now, making Grandmaster... making Dao Venerable kneel down."
"Oh my god!"
Han Zhi Xian couldn't help but cover her chest, her cheeks flushing an unnatural red.
"That look, that posture, he was so handsome it made my legs tremble... oops, I mean, I couldn't stop smiling!"
Pfft.
The Fairy Caiyun couldn't help but laugh out loud and pinched Han Zhi Xian's waist.
"I think you're just going through puberty."
"But..."
Fairy Caiyun raised her wine cup, using the act of drinking to conceal her equally fiery gaze.
"This isn't our fault."
"Who would have thought that such a man actually exists in this world?"
"He can single-handedly protect all the immortals of our Interception Sect, and at this moment, he doesn't care about other people's opinions at all, and he can embrace the three most beautiful flowers of our Interception Sect."
She sighed, her tone tinged with bitterness.
"If I had been the one feeding me grapes back then, I would have been willing to die tomorrow."
These words were spoken.
The female fairies, who had been joking around, suddenly fell silent.
They exchanged glances, each seeing the undisguised ambition and excitement in the other's eyes.
before.
They cultivate immortality for the sake of longevity and the Great Dao.
In this cruel Primordial World, life is already difficult for female immortals; without relying on a powerful figure, it is hard for them to survive.
But attaching oneself to the powerful often means becoming a plaything or losing one's dignity.
But Qin Feng is different.
His words before the Myriad Immortals Formation, his phrase " Goddess Immortal Alliance," and his declaration "Who dares to touch my woman?" were like a spark that ignited the tinder in their hearts.
This is more than just a powerful backer.
This is my final destination.
This is the haven I've always dreamed of.
Just then...
Qin Feng on the high platform seemed to sense the commotion, or rather, he was scalded by the hundreds of scorching gazes that seemed to burn through the air.
He turned his head, his gaze passing over Zhao Gongming and the others who were drinking, and landed precisely on the seats for the female immortals.
Their eyes met.
wrong.
It's one eye versus hundreds of eyes.
The air seemed to freeze for a moment.
The Fire Spirit Holy Mother felt her heart skip a beat, and her hand, which had been supporting her chin, slipped, almost causing her to hit her chin on the table.
Han Zhi Xian froze, nearly dropping the Wind Bag she was holding.
We've been discovered!
I was caught red-handed peeping at the person in question!
Just as they were so embarrassed they wanted to disappear into the ground.
Qin Feng laughed.
He didn't show any displeasure. Instead, he sat up straight, raised his wine glass, and toasted the beautiful women around him.
Those deep, starry eyes held a mixture of appreciation, amusement, and undisguised admiration.
"I've long heard that the female immortals of the Interception Sect are all incredibly beautiful and possess an ethereal grace."
Qin Feng's voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly throughout the entire venue, possessing a magnetic quality that could make your ears pregnant.
"Having seen it today, I can confirm that its reputation is well-deserved."
"Once we join the Immortal Alliance, we'll all be one family."
"With me here, I guarantee you'll all live beautiful lives, and no one will dare to mistreat you."
After saying that.
Qin Feng tilted his head back and drank the wine in his cup in one gulp.
boom!
This was like pouring a bucket of cold water into an already scalding hot oil pan.
The group of female immortals felt a buzzing in their heads, and their reason completely abandoned them.
He complimented me!
He looked at me!
He also said he would keep me looking beautiful!
The Fire Spirit Holy Mother's pretty face instantly turned as red as her Daoist name, almost as if it were spitting fire.
She stared blankly at the man drinking with his head tilted back, watching the liquor slide down the corner of his mouth, past his sexy Adam's apple, and disappear deep into his clothes.
Gulp
Someone swallowed hard.
In the silent hall, the sound was particularly jarring.
But no one laughed at her.
Because everyone's reaction was roughly the same.
Their eyes changed.
It's no longer about sneaking around, nor is it about subtle reverence.
Instead, it was naked, undisguised, like a hungry wolf eyeing meat... a ravenous hunger.
That was a look in his eyes that seemed to want to devour Qin Feng whole, skin and bones.
If eyesight could have a tangible form, Qin Feng's clothes would probably have been reduced to shreds by now, leaving not even a trace.
" Alliance Leader..."
The Holy Mother Guiling sat in a slightly forward position. As one of the four direct disciples, her composure should have been the best.
But at this moment.
She gripped the wine glass tightly in her hand, her knuckles turning white, her gaze fixed on Qin Feng, muttering to herself.
"Since we're family..."
"Then we need not only an eldest sister, second sister, and third sister..."
"They probably wouldn't mind... having a few more younger sisters, right?"
Although the sound was soft, the surrounding female immortals heard it clearly.
Instantly.
Countless gazes grew even deeper, and everyone's inner thoughts were racing with calculations.
That's true.
The Goddess Immortal Alliance, huh?
Since it's called that, of course the more goddesses the better.
Although the Three Virtuous Goddesses are favored and have an advantage, we are not far behind!
In terms of physique, appearance, and methods...
Hmph.
It's still uncertain who will win and who will lose!
An invisible smell of gunpowder began to spread across the seats of the female immortals.
But this conflict wasn't directed at Qin Feng; it was directed at each other.
This is the prelude to a war called "competition for favor".
Tongtian was enjoying his drink when he suddenly felt a chill run down his back and couldn't help but shiver.
He raised his head blankly, looked down at the group of female disciples whose eyes had become exceptionally "fierce," and then looked at Qin Feng was still happily enjoying the service of the Three Immortals.
A sudden, inexplicable feeling of sympathy welled up within me.
My dear son-in-law.
Although you possess Tongtian power, you are not even afraid of the Dao Ancestor.
But this romantic entanglement... is probably even harder to break than the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation.
Qin Feng, however, was completely unaware.
Or perhaps he sensed it, but he simply didn't care.
As a cheat code with a system, and a man determined to become the number one support in the Primordial World world.
What's this?
This is nothing!
His goal is to spread this Goddess Immortal Alliance throughout all the heavens and myriad realms!
"Come on, keep playing the music, keep dancing!"
Qin Feng waved his hand, his heroic spirit soaring to the heavens.
Amidst the laughter and cheers filling the hall, and the gazes of those alluring eyes capable of melting steel,
The night at the Biyou Palace has only just begun.