The Yunqing Sect Master, momentarily lost in thought, quickly recovered and extended a warm invitation.
"I cannot express my gratitude in words, but I hope you can grant me a chance to show my appreciation by having a simple meal with me within the sect."
Fang Xian pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement. The four beautiful women behind him—Elder Tianqiong, Elder Tianlan, Li Muwan, and Luo Hongxia—followed him.
The group moved to the Yunqing Sect's dining hall. The hall was elegantly and solemnly decorated, with calligraphy and paintings by renowned artists adorning the walls, each piece exuding an ancient charm.
A large mahogany round table was laden with delicacies. Steamed spirit rice emitted an enticing aroma, various spirit fruit platters were vibrantly colored, and dishes carefully prepared with spirit ingredients were served, each steaming hot and emitting a mouthwatering fragrance.
The group took their seats in turn, with Fang Xian seated at the head of the table, and the four beautiful women flanking him.
At this moment, a woman in a pink silk dress gracefully entered the dining hall.
Her skin was as white as snow, her eyebrows and eyes exquisitely beautiful. Her eyes, like clear springs, shone with liveliness and playfulness. Her long, glossy black hair cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall, adorned with a few delicate little flowers, adding to her charm.
She was the sect leader's daughter
—Liu Yunyan.
Fang Xian, observing her graceful figure, then used his "Eye of Insight."
[Name: Liu Yunyan
Age: 178
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Appearance: 97
Figure: 97
Height: 166
Character: Perfect
Favorability: 0]
As soon as Liu Yunyan entered the dining hall, her gaze was drawn to Fang Xian. A blush instantly rose to her cheeks, and her eyes sparkled with a unique light.
She walked to the table, gave a slight bow, and greeted everyone with a clear, melodious voice.
"Greetings, distinguished guests."
After taking her seat, Liu Yunyan's gaze frequently fell on Fang Xian.
She picked up her wine cup, stood up, and walked to Fang Xian's side, a sweet smile on her face.
"It has been an honor to witness your magnificent display of power today; it is truly admirable. I offer you a toast, wishing you a smooth and successful path in your cultivation."
As she spoke, she took a small sip of wine, but her eyes remained fixed on Fang Xian's face.
This scene was observed by Elder Tianqiong and Elder Tianlan. They exchanged a glance, a hint of displeasure flashing in their eyes.
Elder Tianqiong frowned slightly, her chopsticks unconsciously tightening, while Elder Tianlan gave a soft snort and turned her head away.
Li Muwan and Luo Hongxia also felt a pang of jealousy. Luo Hongxia secretly reached out and gently pinched Fang Xian's arm to express her displeasure.
Li Muwan lowered her head, muttering softly.
"How dare this woman be so bold."
Liu Yunyan, however, seemed oblivious, continuing to enthusiastically toast Fang Xian, showering him with compliments.
"Your strength is formidable, and your demeanor is something I've never seen before. I will certainly seek your guidance on the path of cultivation in the future."
Fang Xian simply smiled in response, occasionally offering a polite reply.
During the meal, he sensed the jealousy of the four beauties beside him, finding it both amusing and heartwarming. He quietly took their hands under the table, gently comforting them.
Unbeknownst to them, night deepened, and the sky outside the window was adorned with countless stars.
Seeing that it was late, the sect leader extended an invitation.
"It's late, and the journey is long. Why don't you and the ladies rest here in the sect and make plans tomorrow?"
Fang Xian pondered for a moment, finding the sect leader's words reasonable, and nodded in agreement.
Then, led by a disciple, Fang Xian and the four beauties were taken to the courtyard of the Yunqing Sect, reserved for distinguished guests.
The courtyard was serene and elegant, surrounded by exotic flowers and rare herbs, a gentle breeze carrying their fragrance.
Several guest rooms were scattered throughout, warmly furnished, with soft, comfortable beds, and fresh fruit and spiritual tea laid out on the tables.
Everyone returned to their rooms to rest, but Liu Yunyan tossed and turned in bed, her mind filled with Fang Xian's image.
She recalled his powerful figure in battle, his captivating smile, and her heart sank.
…
The night was deep and still, all was silent. The Yunqing Sect's courtyard was enveloped in tranquility, except for a faint light emanating from Liu Yunyan's room.
Suddenly, a dark shadow, like a ghost, silently landed before Liu Yunyan's window.
Liu Yunyan sat on the edge of the bed, her hand supporting her chin, her eyes unfocused, her mind filled with Fang Xian's image.
She was completely unaware of the movement outside the window, lost in her thoughts.
Just then, the window creaked open gently.
Liu Yunyan snapped back to reality, looking out the window in alarm. There stood Fang Xian, a mischievous grin on his face, moonlight illuminating his tall, imposing figure.
"You...how did you get here?"
Liu Yunyan was both surprised and delighted, her voice trembling involuntarily.
Fang Xian lightly leaped into the room, his gaze fixed on Liu Yunyan. He teased,
"I guessed you were thinking of me, so I came. I didn't expect I was right."
Liu Yunyan's cheeks flushed instantly. She bit her lower lip, hesitated for a moment, then mustered her courage and said bluntly,
"That's right, I've indeed been thinking of you."
Fang Xian's lips curled into a satisfied smile. He stepped into the room, glanced around, and teased,
"What, aren't you going to invite me for a cup of tea?"
Liu Yunyan then realized what was happening. She hurriedly got up, went to the table, picked up the teapot, and poured Fang Xian a cup of tea.
Her hands trembled slightly, and the tea almost spilled.
The two sat down at the tea table. For a moment, the room was so quiet that only their breathing could be heard.
Liu Yunyan broke the silence first. She looked up at Fang Xian, her eyes filled with doubt and curiosity.
"You already have four wives, how dare you come looking for me?"
Fang Xian shrugged nonchalantly, his face still bearing that carefree, dashing expression, and chuckled softly:
"From the first moment I saw you, I was captivated by you, unable to control myself."
As he spoke, he reached out and gently took Liu Yunyan's hand.
Liu Yunyan's body trembled slightly. She wanted to pull her hand away, yet she was reluctant.
Her heart raced, a feeling she had never experienced before welling up within her.
In this ambiguous atmosphere, their eyes met, unable to look away.
They moved closer to each other involuntarily, their breathing becoming rapid.
Finally, Fang Xian slowly lowered his head and gently kissed Liu Yunyan's lips.
Liu Yunyan was startled at first, then closed her eyes, immersing herself in the tender kiss.
Her hands unconsciously wrapped around Fang Xian's neck, responding to his passion.
Moonlight streamed through the window, casting long shadows on them.
At that moment, time seemed to stand still; only they were moving intensely.
Liu Yunyan