Longevity Clan Starts with the Patriarch’s Marriage - Chapter 569

Chapter 569: Chapter 230: The Great Loving Ancestor Gets Married! Blissful Ji Mingyue! Treasure Chest Explosion, the Second Immortal Weapon Obtained!_3

“Whatever you give to Zimiao Zhen, you must give the same to me, and you absolutely must not treat me any less favorably.”

Ji Mingyue stared into Han Li’s eyes, speaking in a grave tone.

After thinking it over for another night, she finally decided to accept Han Li’s proposal to become his Dao Companion.

If Zimiao Zhen could do it, so could Ji Mingyue!

However, Ji Mingyue had her conditions too; she didn’t want to be undervalued and demanded to receive the same as Zimiao Zhen. She had observed Zimiao Zhen for quite some time and noticed that Zimiao Zhen really thrived on Chengsheng Mountain.

“Agreed,” Han Li nodded.

Ji Mingyue’s reaction did not surprise him; the proud Heavenly Immortal Fairy ultimately lowered her haughty head before Han Li.

Considering the height difference between Ji Mingyue and Han Li, if Ji Mingyue were to kneel, it seemed just about the right height.

Ji Mingyue was a mid-stage St. Yuan realm female Saint, ranking twenty-seventh on the Heavenly Immortal list, not only with a higher cultivation level than Zimiao Zhen but also a higher standing.

If Ji Mingyue willingly became his Dao Companion, Han Li would not treat her any less favorably; whatever Zimiao Zhen had, Ji Mingyue would have too.

Of course, this referred to what Han Li had promised Zimiao Zhen. What Zimiao Zhen later obtained on her own did not count, for she had earned those through her own abilities.

Upon hearing this, Ji Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief, a gorgeous radiant smile spreading across her flawless visage, outshining the morning glow and making all else seem inferior.

Han Li turned to the coldly exquisite Yuan Youwei, saying, “Yuan Youwei, what about you?”

“Heh.” Yuan Youwei let out a cold laugh but did not answer Han Li’s question. Instead, she addressed Ji Mingyue, saying, “Ji Mingyue, you have disappointed me.”

Ji Mingyue hadn’t followed her plans, which greatly irritated Yuan Youwei. This cost her a significant bargaining chip, and now she felt somewhat powerless.

“Yuan Youwei, you’re not yet qualified to speak to me,” Ji Mingyue retorted without any courtesy.

Half a month ago, Yuan Youwei took advantage of her higher cultivation level to bully Ji Mingyue, leaving Ji Mingyue feeling very uncomfortable;

Now that they had both fallen into Han Li’s hands, with their cultivation and strengths completely sealed, Ji Mingyue still considered herself high and mighty, looking down upon her with an air of superiority, which annoyed Ji Mingyue even more.

Since Ji Mingyue was annoyed, she was not about to indulge Yuan Youwei.

Now that she was Han Li’s Dao Companion, she didn’t have to worry about Zimiao Zhen targeting her; instead, she could devise ways to target Yuan Youwei, believing that Han Li would turn a blind eye.

“Hmph,” Yuan Youwei huffed after being rebuked by Ji Mingyue and stopped acknowledging her, turning to Han Li to say:

“Han Li, I am not completely opposed to becoming your Dao Companion either. Just either defeat me without the help of external objects or give me a Heavenly Immortal weapon; achieving either one will suffice.”

“I suppose you’re dreaming a pipe dream,” Han Li replied calmly and indifferently.

Since Yuan Youwei was indulging in pipe dreams, Han Li decided to jolt her awake, leaving her only her dreams.

After that, Han Li left the Cloud View Terrace with Ji Mingyue, leaving Yuan Youwei there alone.

“Sigh,”

Only after Han Li and Ji Mingyue had been gone for quite a while did Yuan Youwei exhale deeply, relaxing significantly.

She had deliberately set those two conditions to trouble Han Li, knowing he wouldn’t be able to fulfill them. Han Li was no match for her in combat, nor would he give her the only Heavenly Immortal weapon he had.

As long as she could provoke Han Li, he wouldn’t lay a hand on her easily, and she could still preserve her chastity.

Unlike Ji Mingyue, this foolish woman who chose to live a subservient life for short-term benefits, willingly seeking Han Li’s favors from a position of inferiority – truly despicable.

Atop Chengdao Peak.

Standing there with Han Li, Ji Mingyue was held in his embrace, her delicate body trembling, but she didn’t struggle.

As she inhaled the heavy masculine scent, Ji Mingyue took a deep breath and said, “Han Li, what plans do you have for Yuan Youwei?”

She was curious about the fate that awaited Yuan Youwei.

Ji Mingyue didn’t believe Han Li would be outwitted by Yuan Youwei. Han Li was no naive youngster; he was cunning and deceitful.

“Mingyue, you’ll find out later,” Han Li said with a smile, offering no explanation.

But in his heart, he had already passed judgment on Yuan Youwei.

If you won’t be my Dao Companion, then become a female slave for this old ancestor! Indeed, Han Li directly demoted Ji Mingyue from the status of Dao Companion to that of a female slave, unwilling to even grant her the status of a concubine or servant concubine.

This was the path Ji Mingyue had chosen for herself, so she had to kneel and accept Han Li’s punishment.

He had yet to experience the punishment of a Quasi Emperor female slave, but after marrying Ji Mingyue, he would have the chance to teach Yuan Youwei a lesson.

Old Ancestor Han’s methods were profound, so Yuan Youwei’s lesson would surely be profound as well.

“Let’s not talk about it, then,” Ji Mingyue huffed, feigning anger, while her heart thumped with excitement. This was her first time in such close quarters with a man.

Han Li immediately transformed into a charmer, showering Ji Mingyue with sweet nothings, cheering her up. Old Ancestor Han’s skills were coming into play.

Ji Mingyue silently endured; her originally snow-white skin took on a faint blush, from head to toe, even her earlobes turned thoroughly red.

This lecherous Han Li – before she had even become his bride, he started taking liberties, causing Ji Mingyue’s breathing to grow increasingly hurried.

As Han Li finished his exploration of mountains and valleys, passing by the flat terrain of her abdomen and preparing to venture further south, Ji Mingyue suddenly caught hold of Han Li’s hand and shook her head.

Han Li chose to respect Ji Mingyue’s wishes, not venturing further, and merely cuddled with the exquisite beauty in his arms, whispering sweet nothings to each other.

When emotions ran deep, Han Li couldn’t help but lower his head, and Ji Mingyue instinctively closed her eyes, silently savoring the moment.