Reigning Supreme in countless worlds With Beast taming-Chapter 44 - : Barely Left the Land of Tenderness, Yet Again Entering a Dangerous Alley

Chapter 44: Chapter 44: Barely Left the Land of Tenderness, Yet Again Entering a Dangerous Alley

Qin Feng stumbled as he walked, supported into the room by two beautiful Dancing Girls.

But just as they were about to lay him on the bed, he broke free from their arms.

Then he stood straight under the astonished gaze of the two Dancing Girls, his eyes quickly regaining their clarity, no longer drunk as before.

Qin Feng flashed them a slight smile, “I need to return to my cultivation, so I won’t bother you ladies any further.”

“Is the young master not staying here for the night?”

One of the Dancing Girls, particularly voluptuous, pressed up against him and wrapped one of his arms in hers, cooing, “We sisters would surely take good care of you, young master.”

“No need, really.”

He still managed to resist the deep temptation with all his willpower.

“I have something else to do, so I must go.”

Saying this, he already turned to walk out but, due to too much drink, his footsteps faltered, almost banging his head on the door frame. Hastily bracing himself with a hand, he then hurried away, somewhat disheveled amidst the tinkling laughter of the two women.

Following the path he came by, he reached the courtyard of Baihua Pavilion and was about to leave directly when he encountered the beautiful, mature Yunniang.

Seeing his flushed face and hurried steps, Yunniang teased, “Why is the young master leaving so soon? Could it be that the papaya from the Western Regions is not to your liking?”

The beautiful woman bit her red lip lightly, her expression teasing, “If the young master doesn’t fancy the things from the Western Regions, actually, your sister here has some tasty things for you… Do you… want to come to my room and try some?”

While speaking, Yunniang’s delicate white hand had already started caressing his chest.

Her eyes were seductive, her movements gentle, yet they seemed capable of hooking one’s heartstrings, awakening the most primal desires within.

Qin Feng felt an itching sensation where she touched, and he really wanted to grab her hand and pull this beautiful, mature woman into his embrace to cherish her well.

However, he soon realized that something was wrong.

This woman had used a seductive spell on him.

Although it was a light use, and Yunniang’s own strength wasn’t very powerful, it was still easy for one to lose control of oneself.

Qin Feng’s cultivation technique circulated through several Circulations to keep his spirit clear, and he quickly caught Yunniang’s hand that was traveling down his chest, chuckling dryly, “Next time, next time!”

Without giving Yunniang a chance to respond, he stepped past her and quickly walked out of the great doors of Baihua Pavilion.

From behind, faintly came Yunniang’s laughter, mixed with her teasing, alluring words, “Young master, don’t forget about your sister when you come next time. I have plenty more tasty things here.”

Qin Feng paid no attention and kept walking.

After taking dozens of steps away, he finally let out a sigh of relief, still feeling a residual fear.

Looking back at Baihua Pavilion, he cursed inwardly; it was only because he was still young. In a few years, once he had matured in his cultivation, let them try to tempt him again?

By then, he most certainly would…

He hummed to himself as he turned his head and walked towards the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion.

Just then, a gaunt man ahead of him stumbled as if drunk, lurching towards him.

Qin Feng frowned, raised his hand to assist, and avoided the collision with himself.

“Ouch, my apologies, my apologies.”

The man uttered words of apology as he tried to slip past Qin Feng’s body to leave.

Smack!

Qin Feng grabbed his shoulder in a flash, “Brother, since you’ve said sorry, why not return my Storage Bag first?”

“What Storage Bag, don’t wrongly accuse a good person.”

The thin man glanced at him, pried off his hand, and tried to walk away.

“Heh.”

Qin Feng sneered coldly, “This is the Market, if you hand over the stuff, that’s the end of it. If you continue to be unreasonable, wait until I call over the patrolling Cultivators. They won’t be as easy to talk to as I am.”

The rules of the Market forbid fighting, and naturally, stealing, smashing, and looting were not tolerated either. The several powers and families controlling the Market enforced strict measures to maintain its prosperity and attract more Cultivators, cracking down hard on those who tarnished its reputation.

If not caught, then fine, but once caught, they might lose a hand at the least or their life at worst—the world of Cultivators is so cruel.

Hearing this, the face of the thin man changed immediately.

He had seen Qin Feng leaving the Baihua Pavilion, reeking of alcohol, and thought that the young man, intoxicated as he was, would not be so alert to notice his actions. Surprise, he discovered his actions nonetheless.

Yet now it neared midnight. Those who wanted to visit the Baihua Pavilion had already gone in, barely anyone walked the streets, and this place was towards the southern end of the Market, not far from the entrance and exit. Glancing around and seeing no one near, the man sneered and turned to sprint towards the Market exit.

Qin Feng frowned, annoyed that the man he caught red-handed still refused to hand over the items. The Storage Bag was given by his family, containing three hundred Spirit Stones and some Elixirs and Protective Spirit Talismans required for Cultivation. The Binding Spirit Net was also in that Storage Bag—it could not be lost.

He could tell that the Cultivation of the thin man was not high, merely at the same Qi Refinement third-layer Realm as himself.

It figured—if such a miscreant had a high level of Cultivation, he would have been committing crimes of looting, not stooping to steal from a Small Cultivator like himself.

Qin Feng activated his Divine Movement Technique, feet moving swiftly, covering dozens of feet with each step, chasing after the thin youth.

Both of them were incredibly fast, and within just a few breaths, they had exited the Market gate, racing towards the distance.

Qin Feng’s Cultivation might have been similar to that of the man, but his Spiritual Power was purer and more robust, so he seemed even faster. After chasing through several streets, he cornered the other in an alley.

“Now you can’t run.”

Qin Feng chuckled lightly, “Be quick and return my belongings, or else I won’t be courteous anymore.”

“Heh heh…”

The young man scoffed twice, toying with Qin Feng’s Storage Bag in his hand, and said coldly, “Not courteous? What will you do to be not courteous?

Kid, you really think you can catch up to me? I practice the Wind Control Technique, which is best for fleeing. If I hadn’t deliberately slowed down, with your skills, could you even match my speed?”

Qin Feng was taken aback for a moment then his expression changed dramatically and he suddenly turned to look behind him.

Then he saw two figures entering from the mouth of the alley—the two were a man and a woman with sinister expressions.

The man had an ugly scar on his face, one so severe, it seemed not even a Cultivator’s methods could restore it to its former state.

In his hands, he held two Short Hooks, the blades glinting coldly, clearly meant for killing.

The woman held a jet-black pot, adorned with several obscure Runes, instantly identifiable as no ordinary Magic Artifact.

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