Chapter 103
At this moment, the Immortal Ziyang looked at the man in front of her, smiled sweetly, and placed one hand on his chest.
Tang Chengyu's breathing became rapid.
With a slight effort, the Immortal Ziyang easily pushed the person away.
Tang Chengyu's handsome face turned bright red.
She was angry and ashamed.
He's so weak now that he could be easily pushed aside by Immortal Ziyang with a single hand.
Damn it!
If his Master hadn't sealed his Cultivation, he would have succeeded long ago.
A hint of madness flickered in Tang Chengyu's eyes, but he concealed it well, and the Immortal Ziyang did not notice.
The Immortal Ziyang chuckled, turned around, and sat down at the table, using her slender hands to brew herself a cup of tea.
"Brother Tang, that heartfelt confession you just gave was something you were planning to do with other people, wasn't it? You were just using me as practice?"
Tang Chengyu was a brother that Qu Feng's Father brought back from the Mortal World when he was alive, so he can be considered Qu Feng's uncle.
When Qu Feng's father was the Sect Master, he prepared many rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures for him to cultivate. He had good talent and cultivated very quickly, and gradually gained some fame.
By then, the Immortal Ziyang had already become famous.
They met while undergoing trials in the Mortal World and had saved each other's lives.
Tang Chengyu had always been Immortal Ziyang's impression of a quiet, caring older brother.
After hearing Li Zi and the system's voices, she could hardly believe it.
They've known each other for hundreds of years, and sometimes they'll get together, but they're just friends.
They originally met at the Hehuan Sect, but before Qu Feng's father died, he sealed Tang Chengyu's Dantian. So Immortal Ziyang would sometimes bring wine to visit him at the Wind God Sect.
Tang Chengyu sat down beside her in frustration, "Why did you choose that bastard Mo Feng as your dao companion instead of considering me?"
The Immortal Ziyang chuckled and shook his head.
I guess I ate a fake melon.
She knew that Tang Chengyu wasn't that kind of person at all.
He is not good with words and is taciturn, but he is very caring.
"Brother Tang, please don't be angry anymore. Mo Feng has already gotten his comeuppance."
Li Zi peeked over and said, "[System, Tang Chengyu seems pretty normal. He's very close to his godmother, right? How could he do something like that? Is the melon you gave him genuine?]"
The system protested its innocence. "[Host, you can't judge a book by its cover. Tang Chengyu may appear quiet and reserved, but in reality, he's a madman. His obsession with the Immortal Ziyang is ingrained in his very bones; he wants to be with her constantly, as if he wants to become one with her.]"
Tang Chengyu grabbed Immortal Ziyang's hand again, his eyes sincere and earnest. "I'm serious. Can't you even look back at me? I've been so good to you all these years, yet you've never given me a single ounce of attention."
Hearing the system's words, Immortal Ziyang felt a chill run down his spine.
[But his obsession wasn't out of love; it stemmed from his personality. Anything he set his sights on had to belong exclusively to him; no one else could see or touch it. Tang Chengyu had shown signs of this psychological abnormality many years ago.]
[He used to have a crush on a senior female disciple, so he stole her clothes, sneaked into her residence, and rubbed his naked body against various places. Later, he even tried to lock her up. If the Sect Master hadn't noticed something amiss, she would have been defiled.]
Immortal Ziyang quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.
She had to use several cleansing techniques on her hands to get rid of the nauseating feeling that made her scalp tingle.
They'd known each other for so many years, and she had absolutely no idea Tang Chengyu was such a pervert!
Immortal Ziyang gave a dry laugh, pretending to drink water, and asked him, "Brother Tang, you still haven't told me why your Cultivation was sealed by the Sect Master?"
Tang Chengyu's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes turned colder.
"He was worried that I coveted the position of Sect Master, but unfortunately, he didn't expect that Qu Feng would refuse the Sect Master and even give it to a collateral son of the Qu family."
Immortal Ziyang frowned. "You're dissatisfied with the current Sect Master? He's the youngest Spirit Transformation stage expert."
Tang Chengyu smiled noncommittally, "I never said I was dissatisfied."
The system grumbled, "[Host, do you know why his cultivation was Cultivation? It's because after he set his sights on another female disciple, the disgusting things he did were discovered by Qu Feng's Father. Qu Feng's Father even secretly investigated and knew that Tang Chengyu was a pervert, but because of their many years of friendship, he couldn't bring himself to kill him. So, before the great war with the Demon Realm, the last thing he did was seal Tang Chengyu's Cultivation.]"
Li Zi astonishment, "[This person is too monstrous! That senior really did a good deed.]"
[Indeed, if it weren't for his Cultivation being sealed, Immortal Ziyang would have suffered long ago.]
Immortal Ziyang was terrified, a chill ran down his spine, and he suddenly stood up. "Brother Tang, I've been out long enough, it's time to go."
Tang Chengyu's eyes flickered slightly. He picked up a glass of wine and handed it to her. "Here, one last glass. Come see me earlier next time. I'm so bored here."
The system screamed, "[Don't drink it! It's poisoned!]"
In a moment of desperation, Li Zi was about to rush out.
However, what she saw next completely surprised her.
The Immortal Ziyang took the cup of wine and suddenly splashed it at Tang Chengyu.
Immediately afterwards, she kicked Tang Chengyu in the chest.
With his Cultivation sealed, Tang Chengyu was powerless to fight back. Like a kite with a broken string, he drew a perfect arc in the air and fell into a cluster of flowers.
The sharp thorns of the flowers and plants pierced deeply into Tang Chengyu's skin, causing him to scream in pain.
"Ziyang!" he roared angrily.
The Immortal Ziyang's face was grim, his Spiritual Power raging all around him. With a wave of his hand, his fierce energy shattered the stone table in front of him into pieces.