"Good grief!"
The Seventh Elder was so stunned he could hardly believe her ears. She really wanted to ask him out loud:
How could he say something so shameless in such a calm tone, and with such eloquence?
"My Rabbit Master is right!"
Xiao Bai immediately chimed in. "A true Confucian gentleman should be able to hear lewd sounds without being tempted, look upon wicked sights without wavering, and hear cruel words without taking them out on the weak. That is what makes a gentleman—and a great man, no less!"
"Mm!"
Qin Feng nodded, thoroughly pleased, and took out a carrot to reward Xiao Bai.
"This is my Rabbit Master!"
Xiao Bai immediately snuggled up to Qin Feng in delight, no longer worked up and panicked over twenty carrots.
Ding-dong! Congratulations, host! You teased the beautiful master of an Epic Son of Heaven and earned 100,000 Villain Points!
Alas, only 100,000!
Qin Feng sighed inwardly, realizing Ye Chen was getting more and more pathetic.
Ye Chen's second brother and Little San San, who had originally been inferior to him, had both advanced to Mythical Heavenly Chosen Sons. They were worth at least 200,000 Villain Points each, but Ye Chen had made no effort to improve and had fallen back to Epic.
Unless something major happened, Qin Feng would only get 100,000 at a time!
"What are you doing!?"
Just as Qin Feng was feeling sorry for Ye Chen Giegie, Mengyao Fairy's alluring, mature voice rang out.
She drifted over from the distance, clad in a gauzy dress, her waist slender as a willow. She had the delicate charm of a Jiangnan woman, and the faint flower-shaped mark between her brows added an air of nobility.
"Mengyao, you're just in time!"
The Seventh Elder seemed to have found reinforcements.