"Alright, Ling'er, stop being unreasonable!"

Bai Su gave Bai Ling'er a stern look. Her daughter had always been mischievous, and this time she probably found Ling Feng interesting and wanted to mess with him.

"I've already said it, let's leave it at that. You're coming back with me!"

With that, Bai Su directly grabbed Bai Ling'er's arm and started walking back to their residence.

However, she didn't notice Bai Ling'er sticking her tongue out at Ling Feng, as if to say: "You watch out, brat, I'll come back for you!"

Watching the backs of this mother-daughter duo as they left, Ling Feng rubbed his nose and shook his head with a wry smile. Then he turned to Mu Qianxue and casually asked, "Xiao Xue, what's your senior sister's name?"

Mu Qianxue bit her lip with her silver teeth and forced a smile, "Brother Long, are you interested in Senior Sister Ling'er?"

"..."

Ling Feng felt an oncoming headache. What was she talking about?

Ling Feng awkwardly smiled, "I just feel that this little demon girl, with her shifty eyes, is plotting something against me."

Only then did Mu Qianxue reveal a sweet smile, "Hehe, I knew Brother Long isn't that kind of person."

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, gave Mu Qianxue a few words of caution, and then returned to his residence.

In his mind, he kept thinking about the Five Emperor Seals and the mysterious woman Yue HuaQin, feeling a bit exhausted. He lay down on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

When Ling Feng woke up again, it was already late at night.

"Hmm?"

Ling Feng murmured, sensing someone slowly approaching his room. He initially thought it was the Tiger Power Demon King's people, but when he activated his Unlimited Vision, he realized it was actually Bai Ling'er.

"Hey brat, open the door for me!"

Soon, there was a "knock knock knock" at the door outside.

Ling Feng casually opened the door and leaned against the doorframe, seeing a fiery figure before him. Bai Ling'er was looking at him with a playful smile, her lips curling upward.

What's the meaning of this?

In Ling Feng's mind, there was a brief moment of blankness.

The silvery-white moonlight poured down, illuminating her exquisite face, making her appear as ethereal as a fairy.

"What is this? Alone at night, a beauty trap?"

Ling Feng cleared his throat, as the air was filled with Bai Ling'er's intoxicating feminine scent, making the atmosphere particularly romantic.

"What? Aren't you going to invite me in?"

Bai Ling'er looked at Ling Feng, appearing shy and timid.

"My humble abode is quite simple; I'm afraid I can't entertain the precious daughter of the Hall Master."

Ling Feng rubbed his nose. This scene reminded him of the "daughter country" in the Scaled Demon Clan.

Could it be that the young girls of the Demon Clan are all this bold?

"Hehe, I'm just teasing you. Look how nervous you got, you're even sweating."

Bai Ling'er withdrew her seductive demeanor and giggled, "But your reaction is so dull. Despite seeing me like this, you didn't pull me in, are you not interested! This isn't like a mature male of the Demon Clan at all!"

"..."

Ling Feng felt another headache coming and said in a deep voice, "If you have nothing, please leave, Miss."

"Of course, I have business!" Bai Ling'er pushed Ling Feng aside, entered his room, sat casually on his bed, and after glancing around, she said lightly, "Hey, brat, I noticed you during the entry-level selection. You once defeated six high-level Demon Monarchs with just one glance! Hehe, you must be a Devil Refining God Cultivator!"

"Oh?" Ling Feng rubbed his nose, "So what about being a Devil Refining God Cultivator? Did I break any rules?"

"No, you didn't break any rules."

Bai Ling'er laughed, "But it's convenient; I'm also a Devil Refining God Cultivator, and I'm very interested in your cultivation technique that enhances the power of Divine Sense!"

"Hmm?"

Ling Feng's eyes brightened as he gazed at Bai Ling'er. Her cultivation seemed similar to that of Xiao Feng, but he didn't expect her to also specialize in the Refining God Path.

"So you're eyeing my cultivation technique." Ling Feng smiled faintly, "But why should I tell you?"

"Because…" Bai Ling'er bit her lip, thought for a moment, and continued, "Because I'm the daughter of the Purple Dragon Envoy, isn't that enough?"

"Of course, it's not enough." Ling Feng shook his head and said flatly, "The Purple Dragon Envoy isn't my mother-in-law, so why should I give her face?"

"You!" Bai Ling'er glared at Ling Feng, her cheeks slightly red as she muttered, "You're dreaming!"

"I didn't even think that way."

Ling Feng opened the door and gestured for Bai Ling'er to leave, "If you have nothing else, please leave, Miss."

"No way!" Bai Ling'er clenched her silver teeth and said, "I'm not someone who gives up easily. Your Concentrating God Technique is much better than mine, and trying to reach the Divine Sense Domain with my current technique would take more than three hundred years of cultivation!"

"What does that have to do with me?"

Ling Feng acted indifferent, making Bai Ling'er so angry that she wanted to bite this insensitive guy to death.

"Can't you be a little considerate for once?" Bai Ling'er pouted.

"Nope." Ling Feng shook his head, righteously refusing.

"You!" Bai Ling'er's eyebrows furrowed, and she delivered a fierce kick aimed at Ling Feng's crotch, "You brat! I've been nice, and you're like a stone from a pit—smelly and tough!"

"Damn!"

Ling Feng barely dodged the vicious blow, "With that kind of attitude, I wouldn't teach you the Concentrating God Technique even in my next life!"

"Damn!"

Bai Ling stomped her feet in anger for a moment before biting her lip and said, "Long Fei, how about we make a bet?"

"Oh?" Ling Feng raised an eyebrow, curious, "What kind of bet does the Miss propose?"

"I'll have a match with you. If you lose, you have to teach me the Concentrating God Technique!"

Bai Ling'er gritted her teeth and stated, "If you win, I'll give you... one million Upper Grade Blood Crystals!"

Bai Ling'er knew Ling Feng had won the entry selection championship thrice, possessing thirty thousand Upper Grade Blood Crystals, so she had to go all-in for this bet.

"One million Upper Grade Blood Crystals doesn't interest me." Ling Feng rubbed his nose, not to mention a million, even a billion couldn't buy his "Soul Splitting Technique." This technique, created by the Sky White Emperor, was unmatched divine power, incomparable to a mere million Blood Crystals.

"You!" Bai Ling'er frowned, showing displeasure, "You find a million Blood Crystals insufficient; how much do you want?"

"I don't want any Blood Crystals."

Ling Feng's gaze fixed on Bai Ling'er. Being the daughter of the Purple Dragon Envoy made her identity special indeed.

Observing Bai Ling'er for a moment, Ling Feng finally raised an eyebrow, smiled, and said word by word, "If you lose, you must agree to one thing I ask, without any conditions!"

"You!—"

Bai Ling'er's face turned red, evidently thinking Ling Feng had some evil intentions. However, after a brief hesitation, she agreed, "Fine, I agree! But I won't lose!"

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