My Silly, Sweet Wife

"Tingxue Pavilion? Could it be the Tingxue Pavilion located in Bingyi Land?" someone exclaimed upon hearing Yu Wen Dou’s words.

"Is Tingxue Pavilion really powerful?" Another person asked in confusion.

"Don’t you know? Tingxue Pavilion is the overlord of Bingyi Land. Its sect-defining cultivation technique, the Nine Heavens Iceberg Technique, can freeze ten thousand miles when mastered to its peak."

"It’s said that the Pavilion Master of Tingxue Pavilion has already cultivated the Nine Heavens Iceberg Technique to the fourth level, able to freeze a hundred miles at once, an incredibly terrifying power. However, Tingxue Pavilion is far in the northern lands, why would they come to Huangmen Town?" The person explaining showed a puzzled expression.

"Look at what you’re saying, our Sky Demon Sect has always taken it upon ourselves to save the world, how could we be considered evil?" Wu Xiang said with a wicked charm.

"Don’t you agree?" Wu Xiang surveyed the audience, speaking with an overbearing attitude.

The people around, upon hearing Wu Xiang’s words, showed expressions of fear and quickly echoed in agreement.

It’s well-known that the Sky Demon Sect is ubiquitous, and every member is a ruthless villain, hiding within the sect after committing great atrocities to avoid punishment. Hearing that the man was from the Sky Demon Sect, the people around immediately held their breath, as silent as cicadas in winter.

"Nom nom nom!"

At this moment, a sound of someone gulping down food came from a corner, as Sana and her group were voraciously devouring the food on the table.

The sound was strikingly abrupt in such a silent environment.

Wu Xiang was momentarily stunned, then looked towards the corner, unexpectedly seeing someone daring to ignore the Sky Demon Sect in front of him, a raging fire of fury ignited in Wu Xiang’s heart.

"Hmm? Turns out they’re savages?" Wu Xiang looked at Sana and her group in front of him, instantly showing delight.

"Just when I was worried about how to traverse the Illusion Forest, heaven sends me some savages, truly a godsend!" Wu Xiang gazed at the savages in front of him, a sly smile on his face, and swaggered towards Ye Guichen.

"Yo, you’re quite a pretty boy, why don’t you stay by my side?" Wu Xiang seemed to take Ye Guichen as his own servant, speaking as he reached out to touch Ye Guichen’s face.

"Noisy!" Ye Guichen said with disgust.

Ye Guichen suddenly acted, grabbing Wu Xiang’s wrist with a thunderous force and twisting it downwards. A crisp "crack" sound was heard as Wu Xiang’s arm broke in response.

"You... how dare you..." The renowned name of the Sky Demon Sect echoed outside, Wu Xiang screamed in pain, stepping back several steps, glaring at Ye Guichen, obviously not expecting Ye Guichen to dare attack him.

In the distance, Yu Wenxuan saw Wu Xiang’s misfortune, feeling elated, raised her eyebrows at Ye Guichen, seemingly praising him.

"You two, tear him to pieces for me." Wu Xiang hysterically ordered the two men in black behind him.

The men in black, hearing Wu Xiang’s words, dared not slacken, each drawing a crescent blade from behind, hurling them towards Ye Guichen.

"Not good, that’s the Sky Demon Sect’s Life-taking Soul Extinguishing Blade, once released, it must draw blood, this young friend is in danger." Yu Wen Dou leaped up from his chair, about to intervene.

The two crescent blades crisscrossed in midair, forming a half-moon shape, swiftly assaulting Ye Guichen.

Ye Guichen watched coldly, directly drawing the Immortal Slayer Sword, slashing towards the crescent blades, which instantly split in two and scattered on the ground.

"Didn’t expect this young friend to be so formidable, seems I was overthinking." Yu Wen Dou muttered to himself, witnessing the power of the Immortal Slayer Sword.

"Useless! Two useless beings can’t even kill a Golden Core stage fourth-level brat, what’s the point of having you in the Sky Demon Sect?" Wu Xiang snapped his arm back in place, coldly speaking to the two men in black.

"Didn’t expect the brat to have some strength, but you’re still going to die." As the words fell, countless plum blossom needles shot out from Wu Xiang’s hand, shimmering with a silver glow, darting towards Ye Guichen.

Seeing the plum blossom needles loaded with venom, Ye Guichen couldn’t help but feel a flame of anger rise, preparing to summon a hundred swords directly.

A chilling aura permeated the entire tavern, as the rapidly spinning plum blossom needles in the air were swiftly covered in frost, freezing in place.

"Yu Wen Dou, do you want to oppose our Sky Demon Sect?" Wu Xiang felt the icy cold, glaring venomously at Yu Wen Dou.

At this moment, Yu Wen Dou had already arrived beside Ye Guichen, calmly saying, "This young friend hasn’t done anything wrong, why must you go in for the kill?"

"He broke my hand, he must die!" Wu Xiang said firmly.

"Just you?" Ye Guichen had already stood up, clasping his fists towards Yu Wen Dou beside him, coldly gazing at Wu Xiang.

"Yu Wen Dou, you better move aside, or my Sky Demon Sect will surely make Tingxue Pavilion pay the price." Wu Xiang glared with wide eyes, threatening.

Yu Wen Dou heard Wu Xiang’s words, looking troubled, knowing the situation in Tingxue Pavilion was already precarious, making enemies with the Sky Demon Sect would only add insult to injury.

Ye Guichen had apparently noticed Yu Wen Dou’s expression, and gratefully said, "Thank you for your assistance, I will handle what’s next myself."

"Handle? Can you handle it? With just your Golden Core stage fourth-level cultivation?" Yu Wenxuan mocked from the side.

Ye Guichen, hearing Yu Wenxuan’s words, didn’t retort, slowly walking to Wu Xiang.

"Brat, didn’t expect you to be a man after all!" Wu Xiang gave a mocking grin, already considering Ye Guichen a dead man.

Wu Xiang conjured a Huashan fan out of thin air, leaping into the air, waving it at Ye Guichen. Five plum blossom needles laden with venom shot towards Ye Guichen from incredibly tricky angles, shortly followed by Wu Xiang’s shifting form taking out a fiery red whip, swinging it at Ye Guichen.