Chapter 792 - 537: Foundation Establishment Spiritual Pressure, a Lone Figure

Zheng Yi looked at this scene before him, his heart without much turbulence, he simply smiled faintly and said, "Next time won’t be so lucky."

Zheng Yi seemed to suddenly remember something important.

Turning back, he reminded once again, "Remember, I am the boss of the Alchemy Shop outside Yunluo Lane."

As he spoke, the aura around Zheng Yi flowed.

The Spiritual Pressure of the Foundation Establishment Realm emerged again, directly heading towards the drunkard Qiann Shengtian.

With a "bang," Qiann Shengtian only felt a violent shock within his Divine Sea, his head aching to the point of splitting, and he instantly sobered up, clutching his head and crying out loudly beside him.

Zheng Yi calmly watched this scene, his expression serene.

"If there is a next time, you will pay with your life."

Zheng Yi said coldly.

This act of killing the chicken to warn the monkey established his might in Yunluo Lane, then he turned and returned to the Alchemy Shop.

Wuu Mei watched Zheng Yi’s back, her heart filled with fear.

The terror of a Foundation Establishment Realm expert was something that ordinary Qi Refining Stage cultivators in the Celestial South Market could not contend with.

At this point.

Wuu Mei’s heart was full of sorrow.

She felt that her fate was bad, coincidentally encountering someone like Qiann Shengtian.

And the reason Qiann Shengtian ended up in such a situation was actually inseparable from her, which is why she just rushed out of the house recklessly.

In her view, everything was destined from the start and could not be changed.

"Ah, I must have owed you in the past life."

Wuu Mei lowered her head.

Looking at the unconscious Qiann Shengtian in her arms, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

...

When Zheng Yi returned to the Alchemy Shop, Wang Manman gave him a reproachful look, complained, "My husband is truly powerful, having just returned only to offend all the neighbors outside.

If bad people come next time, I’m afraid these neighbors won’t warn me."

As she spoke, Wang Manman glared at Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi awkwardly rubbed his nose, waved his big hand, and said with a smile, "With me, your husband, here, what bad people would dare to bully my wife?

That’s certainly impossible."

At this time, Zheng Yi’s cultivation had already reached the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Although he didn’t deliberately release Spiritual Pressure towards Wang Manman, for the ninth-layer Qi Refining Wang Manman, the Foundation Establishment Spiritual Pressure that surrounded Zheng Yi.

Still was a powerful sense of oppression.

"Is this the Foundation Establishment Realm?"

Wang Manman said,

reaching out to pinch Zheng Yi’s face, then her warm hands slowly slid down along his body, actually placed below Zheng Yi’s belly button, gently stroking his soft belly.

Wang Manman licked her pink lips, said sweetly, "Since my husband left, I’ve been alone guarding an empty room, my heart full of reluctance.

Now that my husband is back, I no longer wish to remain a widow."

While speaking.

Her soft body pressed tightly against Zheng Yi, truly unabashed.

"Is that so?"

Zheng Yi raised his eyebrows, the smile on his face becoming more apparent.

"Of course."

Wang Manman said, kissing Zheng Yi’s neck softly.

Unable to restrain himself any longer, Zheng Yi hugged her soft body, his hands grabbing her hips, sped towards the bedroom like a gust of wind.

Upon entering the bedroom, the two couldn’t wait to roll around on the bed.

"Absorb Pure Yin Qi, lifespan plus fifty."

"Absorb Pure Yin Qi, lifespan plus sixty."

"Absorb Pure Yin Qi, lifespan plus twenty-five."

...

This was destined to be an intensely passionate night, with nothing more to be said.

By the next morning, Zheng Yi stretched lazily and woke up leisurely.

The weather was great, with clear skies.

The Celestial South Market remained as lively as ever.

The balance maintained for hundreds of years by Mortal World Quarter, Celestial Profound Sword Sect, and other various forces had not been broken by Zheng Yi’s arrival, everything seeming unchanged.

Yet, the situation on the Wang Family’s side was not very promising.

In front of the Wang Family Ancestor’s courtyard gate, Wang Shan looked at Lanlan’s cold and proud demeanor, though he was a late-stage Foundation Establishment expert, he dared not show the slightest contempt.

Lanlan before him was only Mid-stage Foundation Establishment.

Lower than him by a small realm, but behind her was a Crystal Stage Great Cultivator, an existence he, this old fellow, could not contend with.

"What business does Angel have here?"

Wang Shan showed a respectful expression, cautiously asked.

"My True Disciple has ordered to summon all the people from vassal forces. Miss has something to say."

Lanlan said expressionlessly to Wang Shan, without entering the courtyard, she turned around and floated away, her figure disappearing in an instant.

"Farewell, Angel!"

Wang Family Ancestor Wang Shan loudly shouted, not a trace of anger from being snubbed on his face.

After all, being close to a Crystal Great Cultivator in Celestial Profound Sword Sect, and only a small realm difference from himself, such a woman’s pride is naturally understandable.

If he ever reached such heights, he would likely be even more remarkable than Lanlan.

Wang Shan turned around, looked at the Great Elder before him.

In a low voice, asked, "What do you think this time the True Disciple has something to say?"

The Great Elder shook his head, saying, "Ancestor, better go quickly, don’t let others seize the opportunity.

In front of True Disciple.

We must be very cautious with every move, not daring to show any carelessness."

Listening to the Great Elder’s words, Wang Shan found it reasonable, nodded, and quickly disappeared from the scene.

As he set off.

The forces under Celestial Profound Sword Sect, all the people of the vassal powers received the message, gathered in front of the hall of the Celestial Profound Courtyard.