The Ninth Young Master strode swiftly towards Murong Qingcheng.
His pursuit of Murong Qingcheng was not a matter of one or two days; his fondness for Murong Qingcheng was no secret among the major powers.
Thus, he already considered Murong Qingcheng as his woman.
He knew Murong Qingcheng wouldn't think the same, but as long as he did, it was enough.
With his status and charm, no matter what kind of woman, she definitely couldn't escape his grasp.
Even Murong Qingcheng would eventually be his!
"Qingcheng, you're here. This place is dangerous; you shouldn't have come."
"But don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let you encounter any danger!"
The Ninth Young Master spoke with concern as he walked, wearing a smile he believed could charm countless young women.
However, his smile soon froze because Murong Qingcheng was not swayed by it, not even sparing a glance.
The stunning purple-clothed woman ignored the Ninth Young Master, her beautiful eyes looking forward.
Ahead lay a White Jade Spirit Boat, and a pair of young men and women stood upon it.
Onlookers also noticed this anomaly and swiftly began murmuring amongst themselves.
The Ninth Young Master was left stunned, his handsome face becoming rigid.
"Impossible. Why is Qingcheng ignoring me? Is it because my smile wasn't good enough or I wasn't attentive enough?"
Unconvinced, the Ninth Young Master took a deep breath and called out again, "Qingcheng!"
Yet Murong Qingcheng still did not respond.
This scene made him feel as though he had fallen into an icy pit, sensing a foreboding premonition.
Before this, although Murong Qingcheng had not promised anything to him, their relationship was at least cordial enough to exchange pleasantries.
But now, Murong Qingcheng completely ignored him, even directly overlooking him.
This drastic change was something he could not accept.
He spun around abruptly, his gaze turning exceptionally sharp, determined to see who had captured Murong Qingcheng's attention.
However, upon seeing the people behind him, he immediately relaxed.
He could tell Murong Qingcheng's focus was on Lin Xuan and another person.
Not only did the Ninth Young Master see this, but all the surrounding martial artists saw it too.
"Did Lin Xuan and his companion steal something from Murong Qingcheng?"
"No way, would he really dare to offend someone from the Murong Family?"
For a moment, everyone had a twitch at the corner of their mouths, their expressions peculiar.
Because of Lin Xuan's previous demeanor, they subconsciously believed Lin Xuan must have offended Murong Qingcheng, hence the bizarre scene unfolding before them.
The Ninth Young Master reclaimed his smile, fixating on Lin Xuan, his eyes filled with icy hostility.
"Damned boy, what a misstep, daring to offend Qingcheng!"
"If you don't want to die, obediently kneel and bow your head, apologizing to Qingcheng. Otherwise, I'll show you my prowess!"
As he spoke, a terrifying aura emanated from him.
Initially, Lin Xuan was the enemy of their family, but because of Azure Pine Hall, they refrained from taking action.
Yet now, the other dared to offend Murong Qing, something the Ninth Young Master couldn't tolerate.
So now, he planned to strike at Lin Xuan.
At this moment, Murong Qingcheng commanded sharply, "Stop!"
The Ninth Young Master's raised hand halted in the air upon hearing her.
He turned and smiled, saying, "Qingcheng, don't worry. Dealing with a petty thief is merely a matter of flexing a finger; it won't take much time."
"Since this kid dared to offend you, I'll make him pay a devastating price."
The Ninth Young Master was enthusiastic to stand up for Murong Qingcheng.
Though the Thirteenth Young Master suffered at Lin Xuan's hands, his strength exceeded the Thirteenth Young Master significantly, giving him absolute confidence in confronting Lin Xuan.
Yet Murong Qingcheng frowned at the Ninth Young Master's words.
And seeing the Ninth Young Master move forward, she finally couldn't hold back.
"I told you to stop!"
"What relationship do I have with you that you need to get involved?"
"Moreover, do you know the relationship between him and me? Who told you we're enemies?"
A flurry of questions left the Ninth Young Master frozen in place.
In truth, everyone around was equally stunned.
Because they couldn't fathom how matters had turned out this way.
"What exactly is the relationship between these two?" someone queried puzzled.
"You don't know? They're both disciples at the Immortal Martial Academy!"
Another answered.
"It's not that simple. Look at Murong Qingcheng's gaze; it's definitely not just a standard camaraderie between peers."
Someone else remarked.
In conclusion, the crowd was abuzz with discussion.
Meanwhile, hearing these murmurs, the Ninth Young Master darkened his expression. Looking at Murong Qingcheng, he noticed a different emotion in her eyes.
"Could it be..."
The Ninth Young Master's heart sank, an unsettling foreboding rising within.
His face suddenly turned pale.
Murong Qingcheng's gaze wandered over Lin Xuan and Zhao Xue, her thoughts a mystery.
Feeling Murong Qingcheng's eyes upon them, Zhao Xue remained expressionless, while Lin Xuan helplessly touched his nose.
He was about to explain something, but Murong Qingcheng merely huffed.
"Hmph, we'll settle this later outside!"
She cast a fierce glare at Lin Xuan, then moved with the Murong Family close to the giant city.
Witnessing this, everyone was stunned.
They had never seen Murong Qingcheng display such a youthful demeanor.
Surely only those very close could evoke such a demeanor.
It seemed the relationship between these two was undoubtedly special.
Varied expressions filled the crowd, while the Ninth Young Master's face became exceedingly grim.
He had known Murong Qingcheng for many years, but never had he seen her show such affectionate behavior towards anyone.
However, now, before so many people, she exhibited such behavior towards someone.
And that someone was not him!
This, he couldn't tolerate.
"Brat, to dare compete with me for affection, you must have the audacity of a bear and a leopard!"
"I will tear you apart, shatter your bones piece by piece!"
The Ninth Young Master's expression became ferocious, his eyes brimming with murderous intent.
"He's truly losing it!"
If the other were stronger, it would be understandable.
But clearly, the other was merely inferior in every possible way.
In terms of cultivation, status, and talent, the other was beneath him; what right did this nobody have to gain Murong Qingcheng's favor?
He couldn't comprehend it, leading him to believe the other must have used some underhanded means to enchant Murong Qingcheng.
"Brat, I want you dead!"
The Ninth Young Master's killing intent was intense, forming tangible rays shrouding the area.
Feeling this murderous aura, the surrounding martial artists shivered, a trace of terror in their eyes.
Clearly, the Ninth Young Master was truly furious.
Lin Xuan naturally felt this murder intent. Instantly, his expression darkened, his eyes gleaming with sword light.
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