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My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse

Chapter 433 - 433: Repaying Kindness with Ingratitude, Doing Evil Deeds!
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Chapter 433: Repaying Kindness with Ingratitude, Doing Evil Deeds!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Hundred Flowers Courtyard.

After the ceremony ended, the new wife, Meng Qingyue, was brought here under the escort of a group of maids.

At this moment, in an ancient-styled room in the courtyard, Meng Qingyue had just finished washing up and was sitting in front of the dressing table.

She allowed the maid behind her to comb her hair while she stared blankly at the bronze mirror on the dressing table. Looking at the face reflected in it, Meng Qingyue’s eyes were filled with sadness and helplessness.

She was born into a big family. After a coincidental encounter, she had been chosen by the Canglan ancient race’s clan leader, Wei Chaotian, and was taken in as his ninth wife.

Today was her big day, but Meng Qingyue was not happy.

This was not the life and ending she wanted.

Unfortunately, the Canglan ancient race was powerful. Although the Meng family was also powerful, they were like ants compared to the Canglan ancient race.

To protect her family and relatives, Meng Qingyue had no choice but to become Wei Chaotian’s concubine.

“This is the end of my life.”

Looking at her beautiful face reflected in the bronze mirror, Meng Qingyue’s eyes were filled with desolation and helplessness.

This was her fate and the fate of the Meng family.

“All of you can leave. Let me be alone.”

“Yes!”

Upon hearing the order, the maids did not dare to disobey. All of them turned around and left the room.

Meng Qingyue was left alone in front of the dressing table, staring at the bronze mirror on the table in a daze. There was no joy on her face.

Whoosh!

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After some time, just as Meng Qingyue was lost in her thoughts while staring at the bronze mirror, a strange figure suddenly appeared behind her. The other party was looking at her with a mysterious smile.

“You are…!”

Looking at the mysterious figure that had suddenly appeared in the bronze mirror, Meng Qingyue was so frightened that she almost cried out in alarm.

However, just as she was about to scream, a huge force struck her and knocked her unconscious.

“Meng Qingyue is quite a beauty,” Zhao Ziehen sized her up and said.

He came to the dressing table and picked her up by the waist, then walked straight towards the big bed in the distance.

Coincidentally, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu entered the room at this moment.

When he saw Zhao Ziehen’s actions, the Mad Daoist’s face was filled with excitement.

“Zhao Ziehen actually likes this?”

His eyes were filled with anticipation.

Then, he sat on a stool not far away and paid attention to the scene with a smile. It was as if he was ready to watch an exciting show.

However, to his disappointment, Zhao Ziehen did not do what he thought he would to Meng Qingyue. Instead, the latter turned into a shadow and disappeared from the room after placing Meng Qingyue on the bed.

Huh…

Seeing this, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu stared at each other speechlessly.

“What is Zhao Ziehen doing? The beauty has already been sent to him, but he actually didn’t make a move? Is it because he’s a gentleman or is it because he can’t do it?”

The Mad Daoist had a strange look on his face. He had never seen a man like Zhao Ziehen.

“I also suspect that he is not normal. However, Zhao Ziehen is full of evil ideas. The reason why he didn’t lay a hand on Meng Qingyue should be because he has other ideas. After all, this fellow specializes in doing bad things. He won’t let Meng Qingyue off just like that. He must have other motives,” Qin Daofu muttered.

Other motives?

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist frowned. He felt that things were not that simple.

“Qin Daofu, you stay here and guard. 1’11 follow Zhao Ziehen to see what this kid is up to.”

Saying this, the Mad Daoist immediately turned into a shadow and followed behind Zhao Ziehen.

On the top floor of the Misty Rain Tower, Pei Lie was standing in front of the window, watching the movements of the Canglan ancient race with interest. His eyes were filled with anticipation.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a strange figure suddenly appeared behind him. Before Pei Lie could notice, a black sack was placed on his head.

“Who is it? Ah!”

Facing this sudden attack, Pei Lie was ready to fight back, but just as he spoke, a heavy punch immediately landed on his head, knocking him unconscious.

“Pei Lie, I’m sorry. Although the Lihuo ancient race saved me, 1 will still use you. After all, I’m someone who specializes in doing evil deeds. Doing so makes me stronger, therefore, I can only sacrifice you.”

Zhao Ziehen’s lips curled into a cold and evil smile.

Without any hesitation, he stuffed Pei Lie into a sack and carried him out of the Misty Rain Tower.

Whoosh!

After he left, the Mad Daoist’s figure appeared from a corner.

“Zhao Ziehen is really ungrateful. To think he even cheated his savior. He has no conscience at all. In his eyes, there is only himself. Just to become stronger, he does evil deeds by hook or by crook. He is really a f*cking talent,” The Mad Daoist clicked his tongue and sighed.

This time, he had a new understanding of Zhao Ziehen.

Buzz!

Just as he was about to follow and see how Zhao Ziehen would commit his deed, a throbbing sound came from the storage bag at his waist.

“Oh, Brother Ren has replied?”

He opened the invitation.

After quickly browsing through the message, he replied.

[Brother Ren, we’re in the Canglan ancient race now. We’re watching Zhao Ziehen impersonate the City of Sin’s City Lord Lin Wudao while doing bad things.]

[If you want to come over, come straight to the Canglan ancient race’s Hundred Flowers Courtyard.]

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[Zhao Ziehen has already knocked out Wei Chaotian’s concubine, Meng Qingyue, and the third young master of the Lihuo ancient race, Pei Lie. According to my guess, he must be using Pei Lie and Meng Qingyue to start a war between the two races.]

[This guy has so many evil thoughts. After he’s done with his act, we’ll kill him together. If this guy is left alive, he’ll always be a scourge. God knows when he’ll trick us.]

After sending the messages, the Mad Daoist put away the invitation and returned to the Hundred Flowers Courtyard.

At this moment, Zhao Ziehen had already released Pei Lie from the sack. Then, he stripped the latter of his clothes and laid him down with Meng Qingyue.

After finishing all of this, Zhao Ziehen took out a mysterious black robe and draped it over his body. In an instant, he merged into the darkness.

“Hmm? Zhao Ziehen actually has such a treasure in his hands?” The Mad Daoist was surprised.

Soon after, he narrowed his eyes.

“That black robe seems to have the aura of a temple God’s divine power. Could it be a divine item of a God? Where did Zhao Ziehen get that?”

He was bewildered.

Zhao Ziehen had changed too much after the time they had not seen each other. His foundation and methods were far better than before.

“This fellow must be eliminated as soon as possible. Otherwise, we will be inviting disaster.”

Killing intent welled up in the Mad Daoist’s heart.

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

Just as the Mad Daoist was sizing up Zhao Ziehen, a series of heavy footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

“Greetings, clan leader!”

“Greetings, clan leader!”

Sounds of kowtowing could be heard.

Was Wei Chaotian here?

The Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu looked at each other when they heard the sounds and quickly hid in a corner.

At the same time, Zhao Ziehen, who was hiding on the bed, pulled down the curtains.

Bang!

A few moments later, accompanied by the sound of the door being knocked open, Wei Chaotian walked in with large strides, reeking of alcohol..