The Heavenly Dao System-Chapter 88: Lin Loi

Upon hearing Lin Loi’s statement, Ye Ming glanced at Jia Xing, who gracefully nodded her head.

"The Lin Clan has done me honor, and I’m willing to do my best to repay them." She explained. It was clear that she had long been prepared to use her body to assist the Lin Clan.

’Hah, what the fuck is this development?’ Ye Ming cursed silently and realized he was truly a failure of an author. So even this kind of scene was extremely common and seemed to be an imprint in their memory.

He could tell Jia Xing was serious and didn’t mind being ravaged for the sake of the Lin Clan.

Ye Ming lost complete interest once he realized Lin Loi was more of a sadist than he thought. As for Jia Xing’s willingness to serve him, Ye Ming never considered it.

He was acting lecherous and spanking her to see the type of response.

And honestly, he was quite disappointed.

"You can scoot to the side, Jia Xing." He waved his hand dismissively.

Jia Xing panicked and wondered if she had done anything wrong.

However, Lin Loi didn’t question or raise any inquiry.

With that inaction, Jia Xing retreated to the side and no longer made any move.

"Anyway, what is your intention to visit our city? It can’t just be to flex your knowledge in formation, right?" Lin Loi no longer beat around the bushes. She had suspected Ye Ming to be a perverted and lecherous person after hearing Shan Tung’s report.

However, it was quite clear that everything was just an act.

Otherwise, the fact that he was granted permission to do someone alluring like Jia Xing would be impossible to resist. Jia Xing was a cultivator—one that was in the Core Formation realm.

Such a standard would easily be every cultivator men dream to obtain.

"Would you believe me if I said I came here to sightsee?" Ye Ming spread his arms and teased.

"Do I look like some little kid?"

"Absolutely!"

"..."

Lin Loi exhaled and stared at him deeply. "You don’t belong to any of the two major factions nor is there any data regarding Dao Lord. Then there are only two possibilities... you are either a secluded cultivator or someone from a long time ago."

"Or a third possibility and that you are ignorant." Ye Ming flashed three fingers and said.

"Oh, then where do you hail from Dao Lord?"

"From the sky!"

He pointed the ceiling of his carriage and declared. From start to finish, he never planned on concealing his origin.

Alas, even though he was extremely honest, not a single soul believed him.

"If you don’t want to say, then don’t say anything. There’s no need to come up with such a ridiculous lie." Lin Loi rolled her eyes.

"Suit yourself."

Ye Ming closed his eyes and was too lazy to clarify everything.

He was certain that Lin Loi was only here to inquire for some information from him in advance. The real person who would talk to him would be at the City Hall.

Lin Loi no longer made any small talk once she saw Ye Ming shutting his eyes. As if she would continue to strike a conversation any further if the other party didn’t want to talk.

Time went by, and the carriage stopped moving as Shan Tung’s voice resounded from outside.

"We have arrived at the City Hall, Senior Dao."

Upon hearing that, Ye Ming opened his eyes and glanced at Lin Loi. "Are you going to remain as a courtesan or assume your identity now?"

"Hmph!" Lin Loi snorted and stepped out of the carriage. She then briefed Shan Tung with a somewhat displeased tone.

After all, Ye Ming had purposely smeared some dirt on Shan Tung by claiming her identity was exposed because of his attitude.

How could Lin Loi not be furious if she even resorted to being a leg massager, only to end up getting humiliated? Moreover, she was even taken advantage of slightly by Ye Ming who had rubbed his legs against her stomach.

If it weren’t for her fortitude mentality, then Lin Loi might just retrieved a weapon and fought with Ye Ming.

However, one must still praise Lin Loi for having the patience and demeanor of a City Lord. At the very least, she was able to suppress her urge and kept a cautious behavior.

"Hoh, the City Hall is really grand." Ye Ming got out of the carriage and stretched his arms. Following behind was Jia Xing, who promptly returned to Lin Loi’s side like some obedient attendant.

"Oh, Tung Tung, why the sour expression?" He chuckled and noticed Shan Tung’s facial complexion wasn’t ideal.

Shan Tung pursed his lips and exhaled deeply, "You really had me fooled, Senior Dao. I didn’t expect your previous flirtatious behavior to be an act."

Previously, he had witnessed Ye Ming being accompanied by many women. Shan Tung had thought Ye Ming was the flamboyant and playboy type, especially when he invited numerous women to his table.

Yet after being reprimanded by the City Lord Lin Loi, he came to realized it was all just an act.

If Ye Ming was really a playboy, then Jia Xing would have been ravaged during the journey. As for Lin Loi, she would have already called out to him if Ye Ming had really placed his hands on her lustfully.

"You’re wrong, Tung Tung." Suddenly, Ye Ming held a solemn expression.

"I’m indeed very flirtatious and perverted. It’s just that the quality of the women is far inferior to a maid of mine." He continued.

When he had to compare Qing Lan with the women that he encountered, Ye Ming nearly wanted to laugh. There was no competition. Qing Lan beat them in every category possible.

"..."

Speechless, Shan Tung cleverly kept silent and dared not comment on that topic.

"Since you aren’t perverted or lustful, then follow me inside." Lin Loi hissed coldly and wanted to see if he could still remain confident in front of her Masters.