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Chapter 189 - Mirage Tempest

    Wang Jang held a gawking expression when his technique was dispelled effortlessly.


    "How is this possible?" Wang Jang shouted in anger as he couldn''t understand what''s going on anymore.


    ??


    However, no one even bothered to exin to him, even Cui Gang had stopped spectating.


    From the two exchanges so far, Cui Gang was sure that Yan Meixu held a stronger and mysterious power.


    ''We have all underestimated the owner of Flowery Restaurant,'' Cui Gang sighed inwardly as he feared that the Ling City would soon changepletely.


    Meanwhile, Yang Wei held his hand at Yan Meixu''s waist as he asked, "What cultivation level are you?"


    "Hmm, do you really want to know?" Yan Meixu replied swiftly as she licked her tongue.


    Yang Wei was rendered speechless as he wondered what was on Yan Meixu''s mind.


    Yan Meixu giggled at his reaction as she leaned closer and whispered, "Just know that I''m not some weak woman nor a damsel in distress."


    Yang Wei raised an eyebrow before nodding his head.


    "You are really a poisonous woman that cannot be grasped onto." Yang Wei said as he agreed with Su Mingxia''sments on her.


    Yan Meixu doesn''t seem to be offended by his words at her as she smiles seductively at him.


    "A poisonous woman, indeed I am. Yet, there''s nothing you can do because I have marked you as my man now." Yan Meixuughed as she pecked on his lips.


    Meanwhile, Su Mingxia had taken this chance to walk toward them as she ced her hands at her hips.


    "Have you done showing your public affection yet?" Su Mingxia said as she red fiercely at Yang Wei.


    Her expression was clear that she would deal with him as soon as this was over.


    "Such a fiery temper you have. No wonder my darling prefers me over you." Yan Meixu teased as she turned around to face Su Mingxia.


    "Let''s stop arguing for now and deal with Wang Jang first." Yang Wei coughed as he suggested to them to focus on the task ahead.


    He didn''t want them to start fighting when Wang Jang was still a potential threat despite being deflected twice by Yan Meixu in an unknown method.


    Yan Meixu and Su Mingxia both nodded their heads as they agreed it was time to finish Wang Jang off.


    As women, they were both disgusted and hated men like Wang Jang who think of women as trophy wives or mere objects that he can forcefully get.


    "Do you want to handle this alone or do you need help?" Su Mingxia smirked as she offered to help.


    Yan Meixu shrugged her shoulders and said, "I can deal with him alone but that would contradict my acting before so I shall kindly request for your assistance."


    And she continued, "After all, I did offer you payment in helping me to deal with Wang Jang."


    Su Mingxia clicked her tongue at this shrewd woman. "Tch, I was hoping you would suggest fighting solo since Wang Jang is nothing but a clown to you."


    "Even if he''s a clown, I prefer keeping my hands clean from disgusting and unruly men such as Wang Jang." Yan Meixu added.


    Their conversation wasn''t in a low tone so everyone was shocked by their words as they openly dissed Wang Jang who was a Nascent Soul realm cultivator.


    "L-Leader, is the Nascent Soul realm really that almighty?" A City Guard couldn''t contain his curiosity anymore as he asked Cui Gang.


    The other City Guards also nodded their heads in unison as they were all frightened by the Nascent Soul realm yet to the women, it seemed like it was nothing special at all.


    Cui Gang twitched his lips as he nodded his head.


    "I know that the current disy of Wang Jang is a disgrace but I have seen a real Nascent Soul realm cultivator fought before." Cui Gang then said as he continued.


    "I remember seeing one of the cultivators cut a huge mountain in half with his sword and the other cultivator retaliate with a palm of his and shattered the ocean into nothingness."


    While saying so, Cui Gang held a pale expression as he still remembered the horror of such an intense battle.


    However, when his gaze returned to Wang Jang, Cui Gang couldn''t help but wonder if Wang Jang was a fake and that his cultivation base was created by an alchemy pill.


    Meanwhile, Wang Jang slowly walked toward Yan Meixu and Su Mingxia as he held a solemn expression.


    "I have underestimated you, Yan Meixu." Wang Jang then said as he continued, "You are also a Nascent Soul realm cultivator."


    Wang Jang was sure that Yan Meixu''s cultivation base must be equal if not, above him in terms of cultivation base otherwise, he wouldn''t have suffered loss from thest two exchanges.


    Yan Meixu merely smiled briefly as she wasn''t going to tell Wang Jang anything to confirm his suspicion.


    Wang Jang scoffed when he didn''t get a confirmation but he was sure that his guess wasn''t far-fetched at all as he clenched his fist.


    "Indeed, it''s my fault to try and force a Nascent Soul realm to be my wife and we all know powerful cultivators cannot be disrespected." Wang Jang slowly released his fist as he said calmly.


    "I wished to offer my apologies in my action toward you, Yan Meixu, and of course, I would use the Wang n''s treasury to mend things between us."


    Wang Jang cupped his fist as he decided to end this as it is.


    "Ai, haven''t you ever seen such a shameless man before, Su Mingxia?" Yan Meixu started giggling as she tilted her head and asked Su Mingxia.


    "I have seen worse actually so Wang Jang could be considered a decent man if I were topare." Su Mingxia didn''t try to argue with Yan Meixu as she added her ownparison.


    Yan Meixu nodded her head before turning ice-cold as she nced at Wang Jang.


    "Mirage Tempest."


    Yan Meixu said as she snapped her fingers and Wang Jang''s vision soon blurred.
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