Chapter 339: Chapter 214: Ling Changqing: So I Have to Thank You, Is That It?

Ling Changqing had anticipated all possible reactions from the Cangyu Islands and didn’t believe there would be any serious consequences.

Even if the higher-ups of this faction lost their heads and recklessly declared war on the Ling Family, they would be the only ones to suffer in the end.

Besides, the Longevity Hall would certainly not stand by and watch. Kicking a man while he’s down was a given.

A moment later, Tang Qiu Yao returned, followed by the bright and elegant Xue Qingtan, who was dressed in a deep teal gown embroidered with a phoenix.

"There’s something,"

Xue Qingtan said with a frown, "The Haoyue Sect, after suffering a great loss at our hands last time... their remnants have now fled to the Hanyue Continent and established themselves there."

"Hanyue Continent? They’re really audacious! How dare they go to a place like that?"

Ling Qiyue looked slightly stunned, finding it hard to believe.

Ever since the Hanyue Continent was swiftly and utterly destroyed by a mysterious power several years ago, it had become a desolate land no one dared to set foot in. The neighboring Fuyue Continent was the same.

To think that this pack of stray dogs from the Haoyue Sect would actually dare to go there and establish a new sect... it was like they didn’t know the meaning of death.

Tang Qiu Yao frowned and asked, "Should we make a move and eliminate these remnants completely? Otherwise, they’ll just become a problem again in the future."

The enmity between the Haoyue Sect and the Ling Family was no small matter. Their half-crippled Nascent Soul Ancestor had died at Ling Changqing’s hands, and a Golden Core Master, Liu Chengbin, had his Divine Soul controlled and was still stationed on Yu Long Island to this day.

The hatred between the two families could never be resolved. It was a feud to the death, one that could only end with the complete annihilation of one side.

Ling Qiyue mused, "Normally, that would be the proper course of action, but that place is a bit strange. Wouldn’t it be inappropriate for us to act so rashly?"

"Mm, that’s true."

Ling Changqing also felt a little unsettled.

The matter of the Hanyue Continent’s annihilation was still unresolved. Heaven knew if that mysterious power behind the scenes was still paying attention to the area.

So, in Ling Qiyue’s view, it was better to wait and see how things developed. They shouldn’t do anything unnecessary for now, lest their efforts backfire.

Xue Qingtan suggested, "Or, instead of acting ourselves, we could hire a group of people to take care of them?"

Even if the Haoyue Sect had little power left to speak of, leaving such an enemy lying in wait was ultimately not a solution.

A dead enemy is the best kind of enemy.

"That’s not a bad idea. Why don’t you arrange it, my dear?"

Ling Changqing said.

As long as there were enough Spirit Stones, there would be no shortage of underground organizations willing to take on such a job. In any case, the Ling Family wasn’t short on money right now.

Xue Qingtan nodded. "Then leave it to me. In half a month at most, these Haoyue Sect remnants will disappear."

This Reincarnated Great Power was no naive, childish damsel. To ensure Ling Changqing’s safety, she didn’t mind getting her hands dirty.

With the sound of soft footsteps, Meng Feiyu, dressed in a lavish, magnificent crimson gown that highlighted her enchanting and captivating figure, lifted the beaded curtain and walked in, saying with a beaming smile:

"Qingtan is here too? And husband, are you finally free today?"

Ling Changqing had been busy with alchemy recently, so he naturally didn’t have much time to accompany them in their cultivation. It was rare for them to even see each other.

Thus, the women couldn’t help but feel a little resentful. After all, their cultivation efficiency was highest when they practiced with Ling Changqing.

It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but hard to go from extravagant to frugal.

After getting used to eating gourmet delicacies, no one could bear to go back to eating grass.

Ling Changqing said gently, "I’m not busy now. For the next six months, I can properly accompany all of you."

Meng Feiyu’s beautiful face flushed as she shot him a playful glare. "Alright then. I’m not far from the Golden Core Peak Realm, you know. Husband, you’ll have to put some extra effort into me!"

"Mhm, me too. Tonight, you’re not allowed to leave until you’ve given us our fill of Spiritual Mechanism Dao Rhyme."

Xue Qingtan nodded in agreement.

Since there was no one else around, the two of them naturally didn’t need to be reserved. They teased Ling Changqing without any inhibitions.

"Alright, I’ll be sure to leave you satisfied."

Ling Changqing gave a dry laugh. Originally, it was just a matter of handling Ling Qiyue alone, which would have been a piece of cake.

But now, with Tang Qiu Yao and the other two, three of the four women had Late Stage Golden Core Cultivation. The pressure was getting to be a bit much.

Before Ling Changqing could figure out how to handle this situation, the sound of silver-bell-like laughter rang out. Qin Yun, Ling Yuzhu, and Ling Yulu walked in one after another, followed by a bashful-looking Fu Yin Xue.

All four women were exquisitely made up and lavishly dressed in their finest, adorned with pearls and jade. They had clearly heard the news of Ling Changqing coming out of seclusion and had all gathered over.

"Husband, long time no see. Why don’t you stay with us tonight?"

The gentle, serene, and fox-like beauty Qin Yun wrapped her arm around Ling Changqing’s waist and spoke softly.

Ling Changqing’s expression changed slightly, a hint of panic flashing in the depths of his eyes.

Now the number of Dao Companions joining the "group battle" tonight had risen to eight, and all of them were Golden Core Masters. Among them was even a Body Cultivator with astonishing stamina and endurance.

Such a luxurious lineup... was truly more than an ordinary man could handle.

"Of course, that’s no problem. I’ve missed all of you as well."

Ling Changqing nuzzled against the majestic, snow-capped peaks on Qin Yun’s chest and gently caressed her smooth, firm waist, smiling slightly.

He secretly calculated that as long as Ling Bingyun, Mu Yu Xin, and Yang Yunfei didn’t join the fray, he could still handle it.

After all, he had also practiced a High Rank Body Cultivation Technique. The toughness of his body and his recovery ability were in no way inferior to Ling Qiyue’s or Fu Yin Xue’s.