Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

Apologize, say that sentence that will bring you lifelong shame.

Or you can resist to the death, of course, that doesn't rule out the possibility that this despicable fellow will use even more underhanded means against you.

The Saintess was now in a real dilemma, Unsure of what she should do, as she watched that hateful guy getting closer and closer, she suddenly panicked—look, his hands were rubbing faster and faster!

"Stop! Stop it! Quick!" the Saintess hurriedly shouted.

All the onlookers held their breath; this was the moment everyone had been waiting for. Ugh, to be correct, it was the most tense moment. What would the Saintess choose?

A humiliating life or a noble existence.

However, considering Ye Ling's character, it was probably unlikely to achieve a noble existence; a more tragic outcome seemed all the more likely.

"Is there a way to negotiate? I'll compensate!" The Saintess's breathing hastened.

Ye Ling immediately laughed, "Sure, have the Pope come and say that sentence to me, and I'll let you go. After all, there has to be a punishment for doing wrong, doesn't there?"

Everyone was stunned; this kid must be crazy to think he's invincible, actually daring to challenge the Pope!

The Saintess clenched her teeth, her face flushed red: "Do not insult the great Pope, otherwise!"

"Otherwise, what? Hurry up, otherwise I'm gonna have to 'otherwise' first." Ye Ling sneered coldly.

The Saintess looked around at everybody, then at Ye Ling, and clenched her teeth as she shut her eyes: "I'll say it!"

"I was wrong! The beating you gave me just now felt so good!" The Saintess bit down on her teeth, feeling a pain so deep it was as if her life held no further joy—how could she ever hold her head high in front of others after this?

"How does my hand feel?" Ye Ling said with a cocky grin, hands on his hips.

The crowd gasped again; damn it, this despicable bastard was getting even greedier! Have you no shame? She already said the phrase; what more do you want?

"The touch was great! I really liked it!" The Saintess felt an unparalleled humiliation, an experience she had never had before.

She had always been revered by countless people; when had she ever suffered such an indignity? The Saintess was close to losing it.

"Well, not bad, you know your place and have potential. Whenever the Pope doesn't want you anymore, come find me in Huaxia, and I'll surely take you in," Ye Ling said with a laugh.

The Saintess gritted her teeth—such a thing would never happen in her lifetime, but what she didn't expect was that, not too long after, she found herself falling into Ye Ling's hands again, and that next time, it would be a complete surrender.

"Right, and you lot, I'm warning all of you, to behave yourself, damn it. This is Huaxia; anyone who dares do anything out of line, like bullying people or kidnapping innocent women..."

"If I find out about it, I'll crush your balls!"

Ye Ling threatened fiercely, and the several miserable fellows on the ground served as a perfect backdrop, as if they were there to underscore Ye Ling's point.

The crowd all nodded frantically; they had come for treasure, not to seek death.

Ye Ling actually wanted to tell them all to roll out of Huaxia, but he knew that was unrealistic, plus if he pushed them too hard, the old monsters from their organizations might personally come over.

If it came to that, it wouldn't be good; Ye Ling rather enjoyed bullying the weak. In the grand tomb, these guys were nothing but little chicks, ready to be twisted and snapped at his whim.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Also, this is our Bureau of Superpowers Director Shenfeng. If anyone dares to offend him, I will personally pay a visit for a friendly 'discussion'," Ye Ling said with a slight smile.

Everyone was taken aback—who the hell would believe that? Your words are less trustworthy than a fart. At least a fart makes a sound, but your words are like the wind, leaving no trace at all.

Shenfeng puffed out his chest and cleared his throat, "Well, I just want to say, I hope everyone within the borders of Huaxia can be law-abiding citizens. Don't do anything that breaks the discipline or the law; otherwise, the Bureau of Superpowers won't just stand by and watch."

"And another thing, these guys violated our country's laws, and we will sanction them legally. I hope you will all cooperate and not follow their bad example."

Talking like a leader, Shenfeng went on and on until everyone's ears were about to peel. But no one dared leave, not with the guy who beat up Gray still glaring at them.

Ye Ling sneered, having achieved his purpose of killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, then walked over to Han Qingxin, putting his arm around her, and waved at Shenfeng.

"Mo Xing, let's go have a drink," Ye Ling called out to Mo Xing.

Mo Xing ran over excitedly, eyes shining brightly.

"Hey, Ye Ling, teach me those moves you used just now, they were so cool!" Mo Xing swallowed hard, unaware of who those guys were but sure they weren't ordinary people.

Ye Ling waved his hand dismissively, "Just stick to being Crown Prince, and don't think too much. This circle isn't for you."

Mo Xing's face turned bitter, but what Ye Ling said was the truth; this circle really wasn't for Mo Xing, although the trials on the path of cultivation might not necessarily be beyond him.

"Are we done here? Can we go?" Han Qingxin said coldly to Ye Ling.

"What's the rush, baby? Am I not man enough?" Ye Ling said with a cheeky smile.

"Man enough? Too man enough!" Han Qingxin gritted her teeth.

"Be my girlfriend!" Ye Ling suddenly held Han Qingxin's shoulders seriously.

Han Qingxin did not expect Ye Ling to say such a thing. She blushed profusely and looked down, "Don't you already have Liu Qiao'er?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Ling was overjoyed. Han Qingxin's words meant there was hope.

However, before Ye Ling could respond, Mo Xing chimed in confusedly, "Isn't there also Shen Yuexin?"

"How many women do you have? You're such a cheater!" Han Qingxin burst out angrily.

Ye Ling's face turned ashen as he glared at Mo Xing, "You really know how to stab someone in the back!"

Qing Xin, come here, I need to talk to you," Ye Ling said, pulling Han Qingxin aside.

With an ashen face, Han Qingxin pulled away from Ye Ling's grip, "Speak up, what do you have to say, you cheater!"

"Qing Xin, I haven't lied to you. I'm different from you; I'm a cultivator, the kind you just saw, not a normal person."

"Cultivators are like the Immortals from our ancient mythology. Stop looking at me like that; I'm telling the truth."

Han Qingxin looked at him in shock, her eyes filled with disbelief, "You're lying to me again, aren't you?"

"I'm telling the truth. You saw what just happened, didn't you? Would you have believed it before?" Ye Ling retorted.

Han Qingxin nodded, acknowledging that the recent events had shattered her previous worldview and all her beliefs.

"So, I need to tell you a secret! About my biggest secret!" Ye Ling said gravely.

Han Qingxin immediately focused all her attention, her ears perked up.