Chapter 14: Violet Thunder Saintess Wang Yuwei

Amidst the gaze of the crowd, a figure surrounded by purple lightning appeared from afar.

"Here she comes, what's with all the commotion?"

Yu Siya furrowed her brows and muttered softly.

Although her cultivation of the Celestial Fox Saint Technique was powerful, it paled in comparison to the spectacle of thunder and lightning, resembling the end of the world.

"What a show-off!"

"I really want to punch her."

Lin Wanqing and Zhao Lingxuan were itching with anger, especially when they saw Xia Feng's dumbfounded expression, as if he had seen a deity. They were extremely dissatisfied with the arrival of the newcomer.

In fact, their own appearances could have caused such a sensation.

But the problem was, one was ice and the other was fire. If they were to do the same, the people of Star Language City would probably not be able to bear it.

A thousand miles of ice.

A thousand miles of scorched earth.

Such scenes would definitely be shocking, but the people of Star Language City would probably not survive.

Unlike the newcomer, even though there was thunder and lightning, it was all within a controllable range and would not harm the people of Star Language City.

"This is really impressive."

Xia Feng looked at the figure coming from the sky and was filled with longing.

But for him, it was nothing more than an unattainable dream.

To be able to walk in the air, one must at least reach the realm of Martial Ancestor.

With his talent, it was difficult for him to become a Martial Artist, let alone a Martial Ancestor.

However, who is this person?

What is their purpose in coming here?

Could it be that they are coming for me again?

Xia Feng speculated in his heart, and even had a strong premonition that this person was indeed coming for him.

At first glance, the person was still in the distant sky, but in the next moment, they appeared outside the restaurant.

A thousand miles in an instant.

This was an ability only possessed by Martial Venerables.

Cloud Mountain and the Elder of Cloud Mountain Sect, who had just left, also stopped and turned their heads, their eyes filled with astonishment.

"Another one?"

The Elder of Cloud Mountain Sect's scalp went numb.

Cloud Mountain furrowed his brows slightly.

What exactly happened in Star Language City today that so many geniuses rushed here?

Are they really only coming for Xia Feng?

At the same time, Martial Ancestors and Martial Venerables from the nearby major sects also looked towards Star Language City.

Such powerful thunder and lightning had never appeared within a radius of thousands of miles.

An outsider?

What are they here for?

Could it be that some treasure has appeared?

Thinking of this, the experts from the major sects all rushed over, ready to investigate.

Meanwhile, the person who arrived with thunder and lightning had already appeared outside the restaurant.

"It's a woman, so beautiful."

"Could she be a Saintess from some Sacred Land?"

"Could she be here for Xia Feng again?"

As they got closer, everyone could see the person's face clearly. She had a standard oval face, big eyes, fair skin, and a stunning figure wrapped in a purple dress.

Dazzling purple lightning surrounded her, as if a thunder god had descended.

Everyone was stunned.

The woman appeared young, probably around fifteen or sixteen years old, but her strength was enough to make people feel ashamed.

As she approached the restaurant, the lightning power on the woman's body gradually dissipated, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, returning to clear skies.

She flew in directly from outside the window, her purple pupils turning, and finally landed on Xia Feng. Her delicate and beautiful face suddenly bloomed like a flower.

"Darling!"

She appeared in an instant, standing in front of Xia Feng, naturally holding his arm and affectionately calling out.

"Um, miss, hello."

Xia Feng didn't know what to say, feeling a bit confused by all these people.

"Call me Lady."

The woman stomped her foot and scolded.

This situation made everyone feel a sense of time and space distortion.

The previous Celestial Fox Saintess, Extreme Ice Saintess, and Distant Fire Saintess seemed to have said the same words and made the same actions.

"Uh! Hehe."

Xia Feng forced a laugh to break the awkwardness.

"Are you pretending we don't exist?"

The hot-tempered Distant Fire Saintess Zhao Lingxuan immediately stood up and shouted angrily.

"Don't touch my husband."

"Stay away from my husband."

Yu Siya and Lin Wanqing also protested and shouted.

The woman turned her head and looked, a hint of surprise appeared on her delicate and pretty face, and she said lightly, "So, you all came too."

"We came long before you." Yu Siya proudly said.

The woman said lightly, "If I hadn't been too far away, would I have let you go first?"

The three women were speechless. In terms of speed, they really couldn't compare to this woman.

"But being the first doesn't necessarily mean you'll get him in the end. The person my husband will ultimately marry is definitely me."

After the woman finished speaking, she turned her head to Xia Feng again, her face showing a sweet smile, and her tone was extremely gentle, "Right, dear?"

"Well, um, the weather is nice today." Xia Feng was extremely embarrassed.

"You!"

Yu Siya and the other two women immediately wanted to rush forward and hit her.

Did this person really think they didn't exist? Why hold on so tightly?

"Stay calm, my son doesn't like it when you fight."

Xia's mother quickly tried to stop them.

"Oh!"

The three women quickly suppressed their anger, obediently nodded, sat back down, but their eyes still carried a warning when they looked at the woman.

Unfortunately, the woman didn't care and her gaze was instead attracted by the people inside the extinguishing ring of fire.

"Liu Shiyu?"

The woman narrowed her eyes, and there seemed to be faint electric arcs flickering.

"Miss..."

Seeing this, Xia Feng knew that Liu Shiyu was in trouble again and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the woman.

"Dear, wait for me."

After speaking, the woman slowly walked towards Liu Shiyu.

"You're so ugly and have such poor talent, yet you think you're worthy of breaking off the engagement?"

Her words were even more direct than Zhao Lingxuan's.

At this moment, the ring of fire had already extinguished, and Liu Shiyu was drenched in sweat, lips cracked, and almost collapsed on the ground.

Even so, upon hearing the woman's words, she couldn't help but clench her fists, a nameless anger rising in her heart.

"And who are you?"

Her voice became hoarse, and the resentment in her eyes was undisguised.

"Violet Thunder Sacred Land, Wang Yuwei."

The woman said lightly.

"Violet Thunder Sacred Land? One of the top ten Supreme Grade Sacred Lands of the Great Xia Empire."

"Wang Yuwei? The first Saintess of Violet Thunder Sacred Land, the future first successor of the Purple Thunder Saint Lord."

There was a sudden exclamation from the crowd.

Xia Feng turned his head and saw a stranger, not one of today's guests, walking out of the crowd towards Wang Yuwei, bowing respectfully and saying, "Crouching Bull Sect Master Niu Zhan, I've seen the Violet Thunder Saintess."

"Crouching Bull Sect Master? The only Martial Venerable powerhouse within a hundred miles who can contend with the Cloud Mountain Sect. I didn't expect him to be here too."

"He must have rushed over after seeing the Violet Thunder Saintess appear with thunder and lightning."

The people present were amazed.

Wang Yuwei glanced at him, nodded lightly, and didn't say a word to him. But even so, it was enough to make Niu Zhan inexplicably excited.

"If you want to kill or torture, just do it."

Liu Shiyu had given up resistance. The first thing these Saintesses wanted to do when they got close to that waste was to torture her.

(End of this chapter)

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