Such gaze, Tong Yunshu had encountered only twice in her life.

Back in Binhai, she was the young lady of the Tong Family. Although she was as beautiful as a flower, charming and alluring, and was the object of admiration and pursuit by countless young talents, those people dared not act presumptuously in front of her because of her status as the Tong Family’s young lady.

At that time, Yang Fei was the first to look at her without any fear, only casting the most primitive, most aggressive gaze that a man has towards the opposite sex.

However, Yang Fei’s gaze did not make Tong Yunshu uncomfortable.

Perhaps it was the right feeling, so this aggressive gaze became an attraction.

Now, encountering a stranger looking at her with such a gaze, Tong Yunshu felt disgusted and angry.

"Little Sister Tong, he is Wang Xingpeng, a Mid-stage Core Formation cultivator. You should bear it for a while, do not confront him head-on. Among the young disciples of Shang Qing Sect, few dare to provoke him. He is just scum, the Demon Lord of Mayhem. I have already sent a communication talisman to Brother Shang Heng, he will be coming soon."

Lu Qingyue, understanding Wang Xingpeng’s conduct, urgently reminded Tong Yunshu. She had developed a certain bond with Tong Yunshu after harmonious interactions during this period.

Upon hearing Wang Xingpeng’s name, Tong Yunshu’s heart immediately tightened.

Umekawa Taro was killed by this man, and Li Xuanyu was still lying in the room unconscious, his life hanging by a thread.

This man committed such a grave offense, yet remained unharmed amidst Wan Daorong taking Yang Fei to denounce and dispute, indicating how strong his background was.

Most importantly, this person was at the Mid-stage Core Formation cultivation level, even if she and Lu Qingyue resisted, they would not be his match.

Though Tong Yunshu felt disgusted and angry, she had to suppress her emotions, her expression remaining cold as she looked elsewhere, without glancing at him even once.

Wang Xingpeng landed on the lawn in front of the courtyard, his gaze still unscrupulously raking over Tong Yunshu’s graceful figure. With an evil charming smile, he said, "This beauty, in the Cultivation World, it’s survival of the fittest. Yang Fei is too weak, and his background doesn’t compare to mine. A peerless beauty like you following him not only can’t be well protected by him but might bring him danger because others would covet you for your beauty, leading to a fatal destiny. I suggest you follow me. Not only would you gain more cultivation resources, but you’d also have enhanced safety in the Southern Domain Cultivation World, while preventing harm to that Brother Yang Fei, how about it?"

Lu Qingyue, angered beyond words, stomped her foot secretly. Wang Xingpeng was truly shameless. Despite being warned that Tong Yunshu was Yang Fei’s Dao Companion, he still uttered such despicable words, truly vile and shameless.

If she hadn’t cultivated in Shang Qing Sect for decades and known that most disciples of the sect are upright, she would have doubted whether this place was the Evil Demon Sect.

Having a rotten apple like him in Shang Qing Sect was a great disgrace.

It was unclear what the high-ranking members of the sect were thinking, letting Tianzhu Peak’s two pamper this person for years.

Tong Yunshu initially intended to endure for a while, but his words were too indecent and shameless, so she couldn’t tolerate it any longer, coldly rebuking, "You are truly shameless and cowardly. Even if I were blind, I could never fancy someone as lacking character as you."

Wang Xingpeng’s eyes flashed with a cold light, yet his face showed mockery, teasing, "So you’re Tong Yunshu, a truly beautiful name. And your personality makes me like you even more. Judging by your age, you shouldn’t be very old, yet to have cultivated to such a level, your talent and qualification are exceptionally good, haha, you should make an excellent furnace, I’m even more interested."

Lu Qingyue hated such disrespectful male cultivators, especially Wang Xingpeng, who was notorious in Shang Qing Sect. Most female cultivators detest him upon hearing his name, avoiding him at all costs.

Seeing Wang Xingpeng speaking more excessively, she couldn’t help but remind again, "Brother Wang, Little Sister Tong is an important guest of Shang Qing Sect, you should not speak to her that way."

Wang Xingpeng glanced at Lu Qingyue, sneering, "I see you’re quite pretty too. Since you speak for her, why not accompany me instead? Rest assured, if you satisfy me well, I won’t mistreat you."

Lu Qingyue’s face turned bright red from his words, both ashamed and angry, yet she didn’t dare to scold him like Tong Yunshu.

Sensing Lu Qingyue’s righteous defense being met with humiliation by Wang Xingpeng, Tong Yunshu could no longer suppress her anger, drawing her flying sword with a clang, pointing at Wang Xingpeng, "If you don’t shut up now, then I shall fight you to the death, without a care for my life."

"Oh, truly a feisty one, haha, I just like you even more." Wang Xingpeng remained completely unfazed, laughing heartily.

Tong Yunshu, enraged, activated her mana, her battle intent soaring.

Lu Qingyue felt her immense aura, secretly astonished. Despite being much younger, Tong Yunshu was already at the Peak of Late-stage Foundation Establishment, even faintly possessing the momentum of half-step Core Formation.

Yet even if they teamed up, they certainly wouldn’t be opponents for Wang Xingpeng.

It’s known that Wang Xingpeng himself is a Mid-stage Core Formation expert, with deeply doting parents who left numerous top-grade treasures for him. Many cultivators in the sect have long despised his usual conduct, but those who crossed paths with him in the same realm haven’t been able to gain any advantage.

Thus, Lu Qingyue hurriedly pulled Tong Yunshu back, advising, "Little Sister Tong, calm down, Senior Brother Shang Heng will arrive soon, don’t be impulsive."

Wang Xingpeng stood there with a smile, eager for Tong Yunshu to strike at him.

He had long wanted to retrieve his belongings from Yang Fei, but as Yang Fei consistently followed Wan Daorong in cultivation, he hadn’t found an opportunity.

Feeling bored today, he came here to see, unexpectedly finding a great beauty like Tong Yunshu, immediately sparking his interest.

Originally expecting that with his family background, the other party might recognize the circumstances and choose to follow him, he hadn’t anticipated her unwavering loyalty to Yang Fei, increasingly irking him.

His cultivation level and family background surpassed the opponent in every aspect, yet Li Xuanyu refused to accompany him, and Tong Yunshu likewise showed disinterest in having good relations.

What makes Yang Fei so special to attract so many top-grade beauties’ affection for him?

If Tong Yunshu dared to attack first, he’d seize her directly to Tianzhu Peak. Afterward, if challenged by Wan Daorong, he could assert his righteousness, claiming she offended him first.

Hierarchy in the Cultivation World is strict. If a low rank cultivator offends or clashes with a higher realm cultivator, being killed is utterly common.

"Shhh!"

Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking wind came from afar.

Wang Xingpeng’s eyebrows slightly furrowed, raising his eyes to look ahead.

A dark, eerie spherical object was shooting toward him.

Tong Yunshu and Lu Qingyue quickly turned their heads to see Yang Fei’s figure, ghostly, appearing intermittently in the void, using the Instant Teleportation Technique to hurry towards them.