Longevity Clan Starts with the Patriarch’s Marriage - Chapter 573

Chapter 573: Chapter 230: The Great Loving Ancestor Gets Married! Blissful Ji Mingyue! Treasure Chest Explosion, the Second Immortal Weapon Obtained!_3

“Whatever you gave Zimiao Zhen, you must give me the same. You can’t shortchange me at all,”

Ji Mingyue said to Han Li, staring into his eyes with a grave voice.

After pondering for another night, she finally decided to accept Han Li’s proposal to become his Dao companion.

If Zimiao Zhen could, then she, Ji Mingyue, could do it too!

However, Ji Mingyue had her conditions; she didn’t want to be deemed unimportant and sought to obtain the same treatment as Zimiao Zhen. She had observed Zimiao Zhen for quite some time and realized that Zimiao Zhen truly thrived on Chengsheng Mountain.

“Agreed,” Han Li nodded.

Ji Mingyue’s reaction was within his expectations; this proud Fairy ultimately lowered her noble head to Han Li.

Considering the height of Ji Mingyue and Han Li, it seemed just right if Ji Mingyue were to kneel on the ground.

After all, Ji Mingyue was a mid-stage Saint Abyss cultivator, ranking twenty-seventh on the Heavenly Immortal list—her cultivation level and ranking both higher than Zimiao Zhen’s.

If Ji Mingyue willingly became his Dao companion, Han Li wouldn’t mistreat her in the slightest; she would have everything that Zimiao Zhen had.

Of course, this referred to what Han Li had promised Zimiao Zhen, not including the things Zimiao Zhen later obtained on her own merit.

Upon hearing this, Ji Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief, her flawless face bursting into a beautiful radiant smile that made the morning glow pale in comparison and all things beneath the heavens feel inferior.

Han Li turned his gaze to the cold and stunning Yuan Youwei, asking, “And you, Yuan Youwei?”

“Hehe~”

Yuan Youwei let out a cold laugh, not answering Han Li’s question, but instead said to Ji Mingyue, “Ji Mingyue, you’ve disappointed me.”

Ji Mingyue did not follow her scheme, greatly annoying Yuan Youwei, causing her to lose a significant leverage, and now she felt somewhat helpless.

“Yuan Youwei, you’re not in a position to discuss me,” Ji Mingyue responded without any courtesy.

Half a month ago, Yuan Youwei, relying on her higher cultivation level, bullied the weaker, causing Ji Mingyue much resentment;

Now that both were in Han Li’s hands with their cultivation bound, Ji Mingyue, still highly regarded herself, looking down on Yuan Youwei with an elevated attitude, infuriating Ji Mingyue even more.

If she was annoyed, then she wouldn’t indulge Yuan Youwei.

Now that she had become Han Li’s Dao companion, she didn’t have to worry about Zimiao Zhen targeting her, and she could figure out a way to target Yuan Youwei instead, believing that Han Li would turn a blind eye.

“Hmph~”

After being rebuffed by Ji Mingyue, Yuan Youwei snorted coldly and stopped bothering with her, turning to Han Li to say:

“Han Li, I don’t mind becoming your Dao companion either, but only if you beat me without the help of external forces or gift me a Heavenly Immortal weapon—just meet one of these conditions,” she stated.

“I see you’re daydreaming,” Han Li said indifferently, his expression unchanged.

Since Yuan Youwei was daydreaming, Han Li decided to awaken her and let her just dream on.

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

“Whew~”

Long after Han Li and Ji Mingyue had left, Yuan Youwei exhaled a deep breath, her heart significantly relaxed.

She purposefully set these two impossible conditions to trouble Han Li, knowing he could never achieve them: Han Li could not defeat her, nor would he give his only Immortal weapon to her.

As long as she could provoke Han Li sufficiently, he would not move against her easily, and she could still preserve her complete purity.

Unlike Ji Mingyue, this foolish woman who chose to survive by compromising for short-term benefits, going beneath Han Li’s knee to receive delight, truly despicable.

At the peak of Chengdao Peak.

Han Li and Ji Mingyue stood there, with Ji Mingyue in Han Li’s embrace, trembling, but she did not struggle.

Feeling the dense masculine scent, Ji Mingyue took a deep breath and asked, “Han Li, what do you plan to do with Yuan Youwei?”

She was curious to know what fate would befall Yuan Youwei.

Ji Mingyue didn’t believe Han Li would be provoked by Yuan Youwei; he was no naive youth. This man was cunning and crafty.

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

But he had already sentenced Yuan Youwei in his heart.

If you won’t be my Dao companion, then become a slave girl for this old ancestor!

Indeed, Han Li had downgraded Ji Mingyue from the status of a Dao companion directly to a slave girl, not even willing to bestow the status of concubine or servant concubine upon her.

This was the path Ji Mingyue had chosen, so now she must kneel and endure Han Li’s punishment.

He hadn’t yet had the chance to punish a Quasi Emperor female slave; after he married Ji Mingyue, he would teach Yuan Youwei a lesson.

Han Li, the old ancestor, was profound, so Yuan Youwei’s lesson would surely be profound too.

“Let’s not talk about it then,”

Ji Mingyue snorted coyly, pretending to be angry, but in reality, her heart was racing. This was her first time being so close to someone of the opposite sex.

Han Li instantly transformed into the god of romance, speaking all manner of sweet nothings, which soon cheered Ji Mingyue up, and the old ancestor got the hang of it.

Ji Mingyue silently endured. Her skin, originally as fair as immortal jade, had unknowingly blushed faintly pink, from head to toe—even her ear tips had turned utterly red.

Han Li, the lecherous rogue, behaved improperly towards her even before she had married in, causing Ji Mingyue’s breathing to become more and more rapid.

As Han Li toured past majestic mountains and valleys, crossing the flatlands of Ji Mingyue’s abdomen, ready to advance southward, Ji Mingyue suddenly seized Han Li’s hand and shook her head at him.

Han Li chose to respect Ji Mingyue’s wishes and refrained from further exploration, merely cuddling with the breathtakingly beautiful woman in his arms, nuzzling against her.

When passion deepened, Han Li couldn’t help but lower his head, and Ji Mingyue instinctively closed her eyes, quietly savoring it all.