“You can’t offend her?” Young Master Lei looked up again, as if to confirm, staring at Senior Sister Qu’s murderous gaze.

“Have I already offended her?”

“Yes, Brother Lei, your mouth is notoriously foul in the Central Region.”

“Pfft, I call it eloquent.”

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“Wan Lei!”

As Young Master Lei and Qian Duoduo were frantically conversing, Qu Qingyan could no longer contain her anger and roared.

“What is it?”

Young Master Lei continued to be as arrogant as ever.

Since he had already offended them, why should he back down?

Did the word ‘back down’ exist in Young Master Lei’s dictionary?

Qu Qingyan gracefully walked through the air towards Wan Lei.

“I have no interest in punishing you on behalf of the sect, nor am I qualified to discipline your upbringing on behalf of your elders. But you have offended me, so tell me, should I, for my own sake, rip your mouth open?”

“Esteemed junior sister,”

Young Master Lei, shamelessly as ever, automatically assumed the role of her senior brother.

“You can’t say that. I had no idea what you were here for.
When a beautiful, radiant lady like you stands before me, calls my name with a voice like flowing water, and looks into my eyes with tender affection, of course I’d misunderstand.”

“Which of your dog eyes saw me looking at you with tender affection?”

Tsk, tsk, such familiar words. Back then, Little Rain also spoke to me just like this. Sigh, I wonder how my wife is doing now, eating well and living well at Kui Lian Sect? Is she bullying anyone? How is her cultivation progressing? Is she thinking of me? Should I send her a message later to solidify our relationship…

Young Master Lei’s thoughts had once again drifted to the farthest reaches of the heavens.

“If Fang Xiaoyu were here, would you dare say something like that?”

“No.”

Young Master Lei always spoke the truth; if he wouldn’t, he wouldn’t.

“You…”

This single word ‘no’ effectively choked the rest of Qu Qingyan’s words.

Young Master Lei’s demeanor was a far cry from his previous, unyielding arrogance.

He was completely defying expectations.

“Great Sage, where are you going?”

“To trample the Southern Heavens and shatter the Lingxiao.”

“And if you never return…?”

“Oh, then I won’t go.”

He deliberately omitted the original line, “then you shall never return.”

“Shameless rake!
Wan Lei, I ask you, do you dare to fight me?!”

Qu Qingyan’s aura exploded as she extended a slender, jade-like finger, pointing at Young Master Lei. If one looked closely, they could see her finger trembling slightly.

“Who is shameless? You, a woman who has cultivated for hundreds of years, bullying me, a twenty-year-old child, who is shameless?
You, a Nascent Soul realm cultivator, bullying me, a mere Core Formation disciple, who is shameless?
I was cultivating peacefully, I don’t even know you, I’ve never provoked you, and you want to beat me up, who is shameless?
Our Yin Yang Sect, how can it have such a shameless person like you?!”

Young Master Lei spoke with passionate indignation, his voice filled with wronged grievance, truly enough to make listeners weep and those who heard him cry.

“I…”

Qu Qingyan was about to go mad. Ever since she joined the Yin Yang Sect, everyone had shown her utmost respect, showering her with praise. When had she ever endured such insults?

“I’ll kill you!”

Qu Qingyan roared, a piece of armor enveloping her. This armor resembled that of a battlefield general, ancient in design, with beautiful lines, shimmering under the sun.

In her hand, she held a spear over a meter long, its tip pointed directly at Wan Lei as she rapidly attacked.

“Hey, a Nascent Soul realm disciple is bullying someone, is anyone going to intervene? If no one steps in, I’ll have to hit her. Don’t say I’m picking a fight; this is self-defense!”

Young Master Lei shouted at the top of his lungs.

“Alas, this brat, why can’t he just be peaceful? Since he arrived at the sect, it’s only been a few days, and he’s already caused so much trouble.”

On the main peak, the acting sect leader watched Wan Lei’s antics with a headache.

“It wouldn’t hurt for Qingyan to teach him a lesson, that way this brat won’t be causing trouble every day,” Elder Wan Juxin chimed in.

“Elder Juxin, you should go take a look anyway, tell them to restrain themselves, lest they destroy the sect.”

“No need, Sect Leader. Wan Lei has already set up a battlefield with formations, so it won’t affect the outside.”

“Are you sure Wan Lei’s formations won’t be broken by Qingyan? Do you think he’s a match for Qingyan?”

“Well… that’s yet to be seen.”

“You certainly have high hopes for your junior kinsman.”

“Heh heh, we shall see.”

Young Master Lei’s combat style consisted of three main thrusts: formations, armor, and divine form.

First, he would trap the opponent with formations, weakening and attacking them simultaneously, while also preventing their escape, ensuring ample preparation for extorting their storage bags after the battle.

Then, he would don his armor, turning himself into a tortoise shell. Survival was paramount; output was secondary. Defeating the enemy was less important than preserving his own life.

Finally, it was the divine form. Like a lion pouncing on a rabbit, he would go all out, defeat the opponent as quickly as possible, and minimize his own losses.

Under normal circumstances, with this sequence, opponents could barely withstand it and would be defeated quickly.

When it came to fighting, it was all about being shameless.

It could be said that in the realm of shamelessness, Young Master Lei was always invincible.

After making thorough preparations, Young Master Lei would then enter the formation and stand before his opponent.

“Tch, what kind of Central Region’s number one heavenly talent, just a cowardly wretch!”

“Thank you for the compliment.”

“Shameless!”

“I’m referring to you calling me the Central Region’s number one heavenly talent.”

This was the first time Young Master Lei had ever heard such a statement. He didn’t know how it happened, but he had become the number one heavenly talent, and it was such a big deal that he himself was unaware of it.

Young Master Lei did not acknowledge this title. He believed that in terms of talent and combat power, there was actually someone of the same age in the Central Region who surpassed him.

However, he had no desire to contend with that person.

The reason was simple.

That person was his wife.

Qu Qingyan felt that if she said another word to Wan Lei, she risked being angered to death, so she stopped talking and raised her spear, charging towards Wan Lei.

Her spear tip pointed directly at the center of Wan Lei’s divine form’s brow, and she charged straight at him.

Young Master Lei raised his greatsword and swung it at the spear, interrupting the attack.

After being parried by Wan Lei’s sword, Qu Qingyan became somewhat enraged. Her spear tip ignited, and she thrust it towards Wan Lei again.

Young Master Lei hesitated for a moment, then slightly sidestepped, dodging the thrust.

Following this, she unleashed a spear technique, which was extremely agile. However, Young Master Lei’s footwork was superb, and he easily dodged it, without her even touching him.

“Wan Lei, if you have the guts, fight me! What kind of skill is it to just keep dodging?!”

Young Master Lei was somewhat bewildered. This was the first time he had ever encountered such a straightforward fighting style.

No follow-up moves, no changes in attack, just straightforward fighting, and he wasn’t allowed to dodge or block.