Her Beautiful Face Was Streaked With Tears? What Happened to "Even the Gods Would Weep for Her Beauty"!

Ye Lingling clenched her fists tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force.

She held her breath, awaiting the man before her to deliver his final verdict on her fate.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Qian Daoliu, Ning Fengzhi, and the others also abandoned their spectator mentality and watched the scene with curiosity.

It's no secret among the upper echelons of the Soul Master World that only two Nine Heart Begonia Soul Master can exist at the same time.

They also wanted to know how this all-powerful senior would handle the situation.

Meanwhile, Lin Feng was having a brief exchange with the system in his mind.

"Hey, Dog System, did you hear me?"

"Can this Immortal Herb really lift that damned curse of the Nine Heart Begonia Family?"

[Host, this system seriously doubts your intelligence; is it inversely proportional to your handsome face?]

The system's voice was as sharp-tongued as ever.

[The curse of Jiuxin Begonia stems from the regular flaw in the root of its martial spirit. Immortal grass is just a plant that contains a lot of energy from heaven and earth.]

To put it simply, you can't fix a computer's system bugs by giving it performance-enhancing drugs.

Lin Feng raised an eyebrow almost imperceptibly.

That's interesting; even the Immortal Herb can't solve this problem.

[Of course, if the host is willing to spend some points, there are some small items in the System Mall that can perfectly solve this problem.]

[Bloodline Root Reversal Scroll. Price: 8,000 Gourmet Points. Can reshape the rules of Martial Soul from its very source, completely erasing the curse.]

[Host currently has sufficient points. Would you like to redeem and use them immediately?]

"No trade."

Lin Feng refused without even thinking.

The next second, he made a move that made everyone, especially Ye Lingling was kneeling on the ground, feel their hearts sink.

He didn't even glance at Ye Lingling again, calmly walked past her, went straight back behind the counter, and sat down again in his own private recliner.

"Master~"

A sweet, seductive call rang out.

Zhu Zhuyun was the first to recover from her shock. She moved gracefully and quickly came to Lin Feng's side.

She skillfully adjusted her posture, positioning her two enormous mounds of flesh perfectly behind Lin Feng's head, allowing him to comfortably sink into them.

"Of course, you must be thirsty. Have a grape to moisten your throat."

Hu Liena also realized what was happening and quickly came over. With her slender fingers, she picked up a peeled, crystal-clear purple grape and carefully offered it to Lin Feng's lips.

His eyes, however, subtly glared at Zhu Zhuyun's unruly "pillow," and he muttered under his breath, "What a shameless dead cat."

Although Zhu Zhuqing was shy, she quietly walked to Lin Feng's side, stretched out her small hands, and gently massaged his legs.

But the force of those blows seemed a bit heavier than usual, as if venting some kind of dissatisfaction.

This scene made Dugu Bo's eyelids twitch wildly.

Good heavens!

Know how to enjoy it!

As Ye Lingling knelt on the ground, seeing Lin Feng's indifferent attitude and the scene of being surrounded by women, her heart sank into an abyss.

He... rejected me.

Was it because the conditions she proposed were utterly insignificant in his eyes?

Just as Ye Lingling was racking her brains, thinking about what else she could offer and what else she could give in exchange for even the slightest bit of hope.

After swallowing the grapes Hu Liena offered, Lin Feng finally spoke again.

"Ye Lingling, right?"

Lin Feng's voice was languid, revealing neither joy nor anger.

"Hmm?" Ye Lingling suddenly looked up, a spark of light rekindling in her dull eyes.

"If you really do know a bit about these flowers and plants, as Dugu Bo says, and can take good care of them for me..."

Lin Feng opened his mouth again and bit into a grape.

"Giving you an Immortal Herb is no big deal."

Boom!

These words, like a thunderclap, exploded in Ye Lingling's mind!

An indescribable ecstasy instantly overwhelmed all her despair!

"Thank you, sir! Thank you for your kindness!"

She instinctively reached out to kowtow and express her gratitude, her voice trembling violently with emotion.

The master... agreed!

However, Lin Feng's next words were like a bucket of ice water, drenching her from head to toe.

"However, I must remind you of something."

Lin Feng's voice remained calm.

"The Immortal Herb cannot solve your Martial Soul problem at all."

"Even if you eat it, at most your Soul Power will increase by a few levels, and maybe it will make your healing abilities a little stronger, but as for that so-called curse..."

Lin Feng paused for a moment, then uttered two words.

"It's no use."

Buzz--!

Ye Lingling's mind went blank with a buzz.

The ecstasy on her face froze instantly, then shattered into a deeper despair and bewilderment than before.

It's useless?

The Immortal Herb... it didn't work?

Looking at Lin Feng's calm and collected face, a deep-seated sense of powerlessness spread throughout her body.

She knew that someone of the other person's stature had no reason to deceive her.

If he says it's useless, then it must be useless.

So, was that sole hope recorded in the family's ancient books... a lie from the very beginning?

Generation after generation of their clansmen searched tirelessly for this elusive legend, only to die with regrets...

What does all of this really mean?

The immense shock caused her vision to blur, and her body swayed precariously, as if she might faint at any moment.

Seeing this, Dugu Yan felt extremely distressed and quickly stepped forward to support her, "Lingling..."

However, she hadn't finished speaking.

Lin Feng's voice then rang out again, unhurriedly.

"But just because the Immortal Herb can't solve the problem doesn't mean I can't."

Ye Lingling, who was on the verge of collapse, suddenly shuddered!

She looked up in disbelief, her lifeless eyes fixed on Lin Feng!

The people around were also stunned, and couldn't help but complain in their hearts.

Senior, could you please finish your sentence in one go next time?

"Grown ups..."

Ye Lingling's voice was so hoarse that it seemed as if every word had exhausted all her strength.

"You... you're telling the truth?"

"I never lie."

Lin Feng finally looked at Ye Lingling properly.

Ye Lingling crawled forward on her knees and reached Lin Feng's feet!

"Please, senior, save me! Please, senior, save our Nine Heart Begonia clan!"

She looked up at her tear-streaked face, tears mixed with snot, looking utterly disheveled, but no longer caring about her image.

"Lingling is willing to give everything! Everything I have is yours! Please!"

Lin Feng looked at the girl crying her eyes out at his feet, feeling nothing at all, and even couldn't help but curse inwardly.

Which bastard said that when beautiful women cry, they all look like pear blossoms in the rain, evoking pity and tenderness?

That's utter nonsense!

Look at this!

Doesn't it still result in tears and snot streaming down your face?

What's so good about this?

"In that case, you can stay here and take care of these Immortal Herbs for me."

"As for whether your work will satisfy me, that depends on your own abilities."

"As long as I think you're doing a good job, I'll naturally help you solve your problems."

The dust has settled.

Ye Lingling burst into tears of joy and repeatedly made promises.

"Yes! Yes! Lingling obeys! Lingling will definitely not let you down, senior!"

But at this moment of joy and celebration, a voice filled with resentment and unwillingness finally couldn't hold back and burst out!

"Senior!"