Chapter 1270: 1270: Ye Fei's Tactics

Chapter 1270: Chapter 1270: Ye Fei’s Tactics

The next scene vividly illustrated a principle to everyone present: the more arrogant someone is, the more likely they are to be a coward.

Realizing there was no escape, Chase Wind’s spirit immediately knelt in Ye Fei’s palm, kowtowing and pleading loudly, “Spare my life, young master, please spare my life!”

At that moment, Yin Hanyan also leaped onto the stage and said with a gentle smile, “Young master, hold on a moment.”

“Senior Yin, what’s your advice?” Ye Fei turned his head and asked the sexy beauty.

Yin Hanyan smiled and said, “Although this person is arrogant and has offended you, young master, his crime doesn’t warrant death. You’ve already destroyed his physical body, which is punishment enough. How about, for my sake, you let him go?”

“Hmm, I was thinking of annihilating his spirit as well. But since Senior Yin has spoken, alright,” Ye Fei pretended to hesitate for a moment, then said to Chase Wind, “Normally, no one who angers me gets to live. But today, I’ll give Senior Yin some face. You’re the first exception. Get out of here!”

With that, Ye Fei withdrew the electric power, and Chase Wind’s spirit immediately flew out at top speed. It didn’t stop until it was far out of the city, beyond the reach of even a Great Perfection spirit’s observation, before it dared to look back with a venomous glance.

Then, it cautiously headed towards Nuwa Palace. In his spirit state, he couldn’t use any magic, and any late Soul Fusion cultivator could easily kill him. So, getting back safely wasn’t going to be easy.

Seeing how well Ye Fei handled the situation, Yin Hanyan liked him even more. Of course, it was the kind of affection an elder has for a junior, and she was even more determined to bring him together with her disciple.

“By the way, may I ask the young master’s name?” Yin Hanyan asked with a smile. Apart from her favorite disciple, Song Nianyao, she had never been so amiable to anyone else.

Ye Fei politely clasped his fists and said, “My name is Ye Fei.”

“You’re also a Ye?” Yin Hanyan was taken aback and asked in surprise.

“What’s the matter?” Ye Fei was puzzled. As a Great Perfection cultivator and the head of a major sect, Yin Hanyan seemed rather easily startled.

Yin Hanyan quickly composed herself and smiled faintly, “Nothing, it’s just that the Ye surname is quite rare in the Zhenxu Realm. I was just surprised.”

Without giving Ye Fei a chance to speak, Yin Hanyan directly announced, “Now I declare that this young master Ye Fei has won. Does anyone object?”

“No objections!” the crowd shouted in unison. They were truly convinced by Ye Fei, not only because of his formidable strength but also because he was not arrogant.

If Chase Wind had won, despite his strength, the crowd might not have been as accepting.

Thus, the grand marriage recruitment fair ended in less than two hours, but the outcome was still satisfactory, especially for the audience, who had witnessed an unprecedented genius in the Zhenxu Realm.

“Senior Yin, my wife and a friend are still waiting. I’d better join them first,” Ye Fei said, pointing to Wang Yueyao and Wang Qi waiting for him in the square.

Hearing that Ye Fei had another wife, Yin Hanyan didn’t show any particular reaction. She simply said, “Don’t worry, I’ll send my disciples to bring them to our place. But for now, you should come with me to meet my disciple.”

“Alright,” Ye Fei could sense Yin Hanyan’s good intentions and agreed to her request.

Song Nianyao had thought that after years of cultivation, she had learned to let go of romantic love and achieve a calm state of mind.

But now, seeing the tall figure walking beside her master, her heart fluttered again.

And because of that innate sense of closeness and the impact of being rescued from despair, this fluttering was even stronger than when she was a young girl in love with her previous husband.

As Ye Fei and the others got closer, Song Nianyao felt her heart beating faster and faster, and even her stunningly beautiful face began to blush charmingly.

Ye Fei was also looking at Song Nianyao, thinking that she looked more and more beautiful, and she gave him a sense of familiarity, closeness, and an urge to get intimate. But then he remembered that he had seen her virtual image before, so he felt relieved. As for the sense of closeness and certain desires, he attributed them to his lecherous nature.

Under Ye Fei’s intense gaze, Song Nianyao’s heart felt like a deer jumping around inside. She couldn’t help but shyly lower her head, avoiding his eyes.

Seeing the behavior of the young couple, Yin Hanyan was inwardly delighted and said with a smile, “How long do you plan to keep staring at each other? Why don’t we find a place to sit and talk?”

Both Ye Fei and Song Nianyao nodded in agreement and followed Yin Hanyan back to the headquarters of the Cuiyan Sect, which was a mansion located to the north of the square.

After leading the two into a quiet room, Yin Hanyan said, “Alright, you two have a good chat. I won’t disturb you.”

“Sorry, but I really can’t marry you,” Song Nianyao mustered up her courage and said bluntly as soon as Yin Hanyan left. She felt a pang in her heart as she spoke these words.

“Why?” Ye Fei asked in confusion. They had held this marriage recruitment fair to find a husband for Song Nianyao, so why couldn’t she marry him now?

“Because… because I’ve had a husband before and even had several children. I can’t be with you,” Song Nianyao said, her pretty face turning red.

Ye Fei smiled faintly, “If that’s the only reason, you can rest easy. I have other wives too, and I probably have more children than you.”

With this, Song Nianyao couldn’t think of any more excuses to refuse him. She had to explain the true purpose of the marriage recruitment and concluded, “I’ve never thought about remarrying, so…”

“If you really can’t accept it, that’s okay. I’ll keep it a secret for you and even claim you as my wife publicly, so Nuwa Palace has no reason to bother you anymore,” Ye Fei generously comforted her before she could finish, actually playing hard to get.

As a seasoned flirt, he could see that the beauty had already taken a liking to him.

The more magnanimous he acted, the more she would be drawn to him.

Sure enough, after hearing Ye Fei’s words, Song Nianyao was deeply moved. Her already strong affection for him grew even stronger.