Primordial Cultivator

As Fang Xifeng relayed her presence to the person behind the door, a voice soon echoed.

"You may enter."

It was a melody yet enchanting voice. Even Yang Wei couldn't help but feel his heart fluttering for a moment.

'What kind of voice is that? It can even affect my emotions,' Yang Wei wondered silently.

Meanwhile, Fang Xifeng nodded her head as she pushed the door open.

At the same time, she made sure to warn Yang Wei, "Psst, Her Majesty is not someone you can act unruly at. You shouldn't get on her bad side."

"Save that warning for yourself," Yang Wei kindly replied.

Fang Xifeng shook her head as she began walking toward the large red carpet that stretches from the entrance to the stairs of the throne.

Sometime later, Fang Xifeng knelt on one knee as she lowered her head.

"Your Majesty, the intruder has arrived," She said.

"Un, about time you capture him. Otherwise, I might have to reconsider the reassignment of the ranking of my soldiers."

Fang Xifeng sweated profusely when she understood her warning.

"Your Majesty, you can rest assured that this incident will never happen again." Fang Xifeng said, hoping that she could get another chance.

However, she was disappointed when her majesty simply replied, "You may dismiss yourself."

Fang Xifeng didn't dare to disobey as she quickly vanished from the spot.

Once Fang Xifeng disappeared, Yang Wei slowly walked toward the center of the red carpet as he cupped his fist.

"Apologies for intruding on your nest, but I have my reason to do so," Yang Wei said.

Her Majesty raised an eyebrow at his attitude.

"Shouldn't you begin by introducing yourself first?" She asked.

Yang Wei nodded his head.

"Surname Yang, given name Wei." He said.

"Yang Wei huh, very few people dared to anger this majesty, and even fewer people dared to infiltrate my nest."

"Very few means there are still some people that have the confidence to do so."

Her majesty nodded her head. "Indeed, to reward your courage for daring to do such a thing. I shall give you my name. People refer to me as 'her majesty' while only very few can call me by my real name, Qian Xurong."

"It is an honor to meet you, Qian Xurong," Yang Wei said.

Sometime later, Qian Xurong glanced at Yang Wei as she showed an amusing smile.

"Tell me, Yang Wei. What do you think I want to do with an intruder that infiltrates my nest and even released the prisoner that we spent a long time to capture." Qian Xurong asked.

Yang Wei rubbed his chin slightly, seeming in deep thought.

"I believe you should release me and allow me to take more prisoners." He then said with a cheeky smile.

Qian Xurong twitched her brow.

"As expected of a man that dared to infiltrate our nest. Shameless to the point of no return," She complimented.

However, her aura suddenly increased at a frightening rate.

Yang Wei remained calm and collected as he stood still. Not even a muscle was moved at that time.

Sometime later, Qian Xurong glared at Yang Wei, "You don't seem to be afraid of my wrath?"

She was baffled by the calm demeanor of Yang Wei when usually people would cower in fear as soon as she released her killing intent.

Meanwhile, Yang Wei shook his head in response.

"It would be a lie if I said I wasn't of your killing intent. The killing intent was enough to suffocate me but would that help at all?"

Qian Xurong smirked as she retracted her killing intent.

"Interesting… is it because you have the Pagoda within your core?" She asked.

Yang Wei nodded his head.

"Her Majesty's foresight and wisdom are indeed unparalleled," He praised.

"Since you know about the Pagoda within my body, then you should know that I have a great offer to make with you."

Qian Xurong raised an eyebrow. "Although your Pagoda is amazing, I doubt it has something useful for me."

And she continued, "Also, I'll have you know, even though I won't be able to kill you due to the Pagoda. I can still deal enough damage to halt your cultivation base for a very long time."

"Rest assured, Your Majesty. I dare not bet my life if I have no confidence in it." Yang Wei replied swiftly.

Afterward, a blinking light began glowing inside Yang Wei's core as Fan Ping came out.

Floating mid-air, Fan Ping exuded a powerhouse figure like-aura as he glanced at Qian Xurong.

"Long time no see, Qian Xurong," Fan Ping suddenly said as he greeted her.

"Hmph, I see you're still alive and kicking after that disastrous event." Qian Xurong sneered as she crossed her arms.

"Harsh as always…" Fan Ping chuckled softly as he retrieved a box-looking item out into his hand.

Qian Xurong became dumbfounded as she stood up in disbelief.

"H-How did you obtain that?" She raised her finger and pointed at the box-looking item.

Fan Ping curled his lips upward and showed a wicked grin.

"It doesn't matter how I obtain this. The point is, you desperately want this, and it's in my hand at the moment." Fan Ping said cheekily.

He then began playing around with it, treating the item like some kind of toy.

"Stop it, Fan Ping." Qian Xurong shouted in anger for the first time.

"What do you want in exchange for that?" She asked.

Fan Ping ignored her as he turned around and winked at Yang Wei.

"What do you address me now?" Fan Ping asked.

Yang Wei twitched his brow in disbelief.

"S-Senior Fan Ping is unparalleled and amazing," Yang Wei said awkwardly as he cupped his fist.

Meanwhile, Fan Ping's evil grin became wider as he stroked his beard.

'That's right, I'm the senior, unlike that trash egg who is completely useless,' Fan Ping laughed inwardly.

"Qian Xurong, the answer to your question is very simple," Fan Ping said as he glanced at her.

"Satisfy this young man's condition, and you shall have it."