Primordial Cultivator



Yang Wei was determined to have his own betrothal gift to marry Jing Feng. He could not allow her to help him out in this matter. 

As a man, if he still needs to rely on his woman to marry her, then he might as well not marry her, to begin with. Only a useless man would need their woman's help to get some gifts for her parents. 

Meanwhile, Jing Feng didn't know whether she should laugh at Yang Wei's resolution or not. 

"Just what is your brain thinking, Yang Wei?" She asked in disbelief. From the looks of it, she bet that he must have overthought the situation again and imagined some ridiculous plots. 

Yang Wei was stunned for a moment as he scratched his head lightly. 

"A-Aren't you telling me to use this wine as a betrothal gift for my future in-law?" He asked nervously. 

Instantly, Jing Feng's face turned ice-cold as she glared at him. "Yang Wei, do you think a mere 145-year-old wine is enough to marry me?"

Yang Wei quickly shook his head. 

"Of course not, you are priceless. How could some wine be capable of even matching up to you?" 

"Then why did your dumb brain go and think that the wine is a betrothal gift? I merely said it would be a nice gift to them as your first meeting. If I have to really help you out in choosing a betrothal gift for our marriage, then I'll be the first one to bash you." Jing Feng flashed her white teeth and made a clawing action, seemingly trying to lighten the atmosphere with her action.

Given how it was her first time acting like some angry girlfriend, Yang Wei tried his best to suppress his laughter. 

She was simply too cute and he wanted to hug her right away. 

"W-What are you looking at?" Jing Feng's face turned bright red when she realized her act had failed miserably. 

She turned around and scoffed coldly, "Hurry up and hop into the flying sword. We won't be going back to the Kong Clan for a while." 

Yang Wei raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"We aren't going back to the Kong Clan? Wouldn't the sect leader be worried to death?" He asked in concern. Ever since he exposed himself to Kong Yusheng and revealed his disguise, he hadn't made any contact with them afterward. 

Thus, it was certain that Kong Yusehng might be worried that he met with some danger considering how he was new to the Central Zone. 

Alas, Jing Feng seemed to have heard something hilarious as she shook her head. 

"Yang Wei, who do you think exposed your location to me in the first place?" She suddenly asked. 

"It couldn't be from the sect leader, right?" 

Jing Feng kept silent but her expression says it all. The truth had finally been revealed and the reason why she had managed to find him was that Kong Yusheng had snitched on him.

'That damn old man… I thought he would be honorable, but I was wrong.' Yang Wei cursed silently as he truly felt like it was a horrible mistake to test his disguise on Kong Yusheng. 

Never did he expect Kong Yusehng would directly inform Jing Feng about his disguise and his location as well. 

"Wait a minute, I don't recall ever telling him my location." Yang Wei suddenly thought about it and found it weird that Kong Yusheng would know his location. 

"Not to mention, I'm pretty sure I covered up my tracks well to prevent others from following me. I even activate my spiritual perception to determine that no one was nearby." 

Jing Feng facepalmed when she realized Yang Wei was still like a damn baby when it came to the cultivation world. No matter how much strength he had obtained, his knowledge was always superficial. After all, things would only become clearer to them when they have experienced it themselves. 

"Yang Wei, did you forget about the identity token you received when you first entered the sect?" Jing Feng asked. 

And before he could even reply, she continued, "That token has a special feature and allows us to determine the location of the bearer. Given your ambiguous relationship with me and how it's practically an open secret to the elders by now, the token of yours has long been upgraded. However, only I will have the authority and ability to check your location so as to respect your privacy." 

Yang Wei was utterly speechless when the tiny token that he always kept in him was in fact a transmitter that sends out his location constantly. 

He retrieved the tiny token from his spatial ring and smiled bitterly. "How come I never noticed this was a transmitter? It doesn't even fluctuate any spiritual qi or aura." 

There was a reason why he was completely clueless because the token seemed extremely ordinary besides the engraving marks. 

"Don't brood over it too much, Yang Wei. It's just a safety measure. You wouldn't blame me, right?" Jing Feng asked in a gentle tone and made a cute expression.

KABOOOM!

Yang Wei felt like his heart had been nuked by a nuclear bomb upon seeing the coquettish act from Jing Feng. Instantly, he had forgotten about the token in his hand as he stored it back in the spatial ring while hopping on the flying sword.

His hands wrapped around her waist as he leaned on her shoulder, "Jing Feng, are you seducing me so early in the morning?" 

"So what if I am? Do you not like it?"

"Of course not! I love this kind of act of yours so much~" Yang Wei pecked on her cheek and continued, "Make sure to act like this when we're in bed next time." 

Jing Feng blushed slightly as she nodded her head softly. 

She turned around and maneuvered the flying sword as she said calmly, "If you happen to make a good impression when we arrive at the Jing Clan. Then I'll promise to reward you heavenly."

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