Battle Through the Heavens: Flame Emperor, Please Restrain Yourself—Your Brother Is Truly Quite Simple

A figure darted through the clouds, a pair of illusory azure wings spread behind her, clearly condensed from her own Dou Qi. Her shapely, mature body was wrapped in a plain dress, while her long dark hair was arranged into a noble phoenix hair ornament.

She was a female powerhouse with at least the cultivation of a Dou Wang. Her beautiful face was serene and indifferent, and the monocle she wore only further accentuated her graceful nobility.

"Yun Yun!"

Zhang Yuan recognized her at a glance, a flash of admiration and surprise passing through his eyes.

As a Dou Emperor, Yun Yun keenly sensed someone watching her and immediately looked toward the source of the gaze, meeting Zhang Yuan's eyes.

"A Dou Wang?"

"No, it's a Flying Dou Technique."

"So young."

Zhang Yuan wore flowing white robes, his long hair dancing in the wind as he flew. He carried himself with elegant poise, like an immortal cast out of a poet's painting. The smile in his brows and eyes was captivating, yet a trace of silver lingered within his ink-black pupils, as though they could see through the human heart, carrying a domineering presence that stung the eyes.

Yet the youthful immaturity on his handsome face showed that he was not very old.

A flicker of admiration also passed through Yun Yun's eyes.

As one of the Jia Ma Empire's foremost Dou Emperors and the leader of a sect, she had seen countless handsome men and beautiful women. Yet in terms of both bearing and appearance, the young man before her was undoubtedly the finest she had ever seen.

Only Pill King Gu He could compare to him in bearing—but Gu He was a Sixth-Rank Alchemist!

Other than Zhang Yuan, when had the Jia Ma Empire produced such an outstanding young genius?

"Wait, Zhang Yuan!?"

Yun Yun's beautiful eyes lit up.

The Misty Cloud Sect had gathered detailed intelligence on Zhang Yuan, complete with a portrait.

Though it was not even half as striking as the real person before her, it was enough to tell that they were the same individual.

And Zhang Yuan was precisely the target of her trip.

Whoosh!

Yun Yun changed direction and flew toward Zhang Yuan.

"Looking for me?"

Zhang Yuan saw through Yun Yun's intentions and simply stopped flying.

A few breaths later, Yun Yun stopped three zhang in front of Zhang Yuan. The two studied each other from close range.

Yun Yun secretly praised him. What a fine young man. No wonder Yan Ran couldn't stop thinking about him after meeting him. If he weren't so young, even I might have been moved.

What Zhang Yuan thought was: I thought the character model was already unbeatable, but the real person is even prettier.

No wonder a mere supporting female character could make those horny old perverts like her so much.

"Are you Zhang Yuan, young friend?" Yun Yun asked, her red lips parting.

"Are you Sect Leader Yun Yun, Big Sister?" Zhang Yuan asked in return.

"You know me?" Yun Yun blinked her beautiful eyes.

"Don't you know me too?" Zhang Yuan smiled lightly.

"That is because I have seen your portrait." Yun Yun pursed her lips slightly.

"I've seen your doujinshi too," Zhang Yuan replied, though compared to the real you, it was terribly low-quality.

"Doujinshi?" Yun Yun looked slightly puzzled. "What is that?"

(End of Chapter)