Chapter 2308 - 2309: Move Aside for Me

Old Cat never expected that Yang Fei's registered disciple would hold such prestige.

Everyone, including the Patriarch of the Wang Family and the Zhou Family Patriarch, praised Old Cat, mingling flattery with their compliments.

It seemed as if in an instant, this little lieutenant was directly promoted to general.

No one paid attention to Circulation anymore, nor did anyone mention Circulation's engagement with Yanzi.

Even Circulation himself stood awkwardly, forcing a smile while offering congratulations.

Towards the end of the engagement ceremony, Wang Honglin approached Old Cat with utmost respect, requesting him to pay respects to Master Yang on his behalf.

Old Cat reluctantly agreed but felt uncertain inside.

The marriage with Yanzi was settled, but given Master Yang's high status, would he see Old Cat again?

Old Cat shared this with Yanzi.

Upon learning that she was also accepted as a registered disciple by Yang Fei, Yanzi was filled with surprise and joy.

Yanzi was a very clever girl, unlike the naïve Old Cat.

Yanzi understood the significance of being an outer door disciple of Master Yang for both herself and Old Cat.

A registered disciple of Master Yang was absolutely prestigious within the Wang Family and equally untouchable among the major families in the Capital City.

This was a colossal backing indeed!

Yanzi looked seriously at Old Cat.

"Regardless of the method, we must reach the Qi Refinement Realm within the timeframe specified by the master. This is a fate with immortality, rare and not to be missed."

Old Cat nodded, his expression resolute.

While Old Cat and Yanzi were getting engaged, Yang Fei was already on his way to India.

On a flight from the Capital City to India's capital, Yang Fei reclined with his eyes half-closed, quietly resting, neither fully awake nor asleep.

He wore a white Zhongshan suit, having taken off his military uniform.

Under his crew cut, his facial features were distinct, and his eyes sparkled like diamonds, exuding suave elegance.

On Yang Fei's body, there was no trace of the imposing presence of a True Cultivator of the Law, yet he carried an irresistible charm.

This allure led many female passengers on the plane to steal glances at him.

Even the flight attendants passing through the aisle couldn't help but gossip about Yang Fei after returning backstage.

"Passenger 23 is so handsome; might he be a celebrity traveling incognito?"

"I noticed right away; he's incredibly handsome, much more so than that Korean star Joong Ki Oppa."

"When I handed him a drink just now, my heart was pounding like crazy. If I had a boyfriend like that, I'd be ecstatic!"

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Yang Fei kept his eyes closed, but his divine sense enveloped the entire cabin.

The movements of the entire plane did not escape his senses.

Listening to the flight attendants' discussions backstage, Yang Fei couldn't help but chuckle silently.

Ever since breaking through Foundation Establishment and forming a Taoist Body, Yang Fei's physique had been evolving daily towards the most perfect human state.

His figure increasingly conformed to the golden ratio, and his face, initially not considered too ugly, grew more handsome and attractive.

This is the beneficial effect of human self-breakthrough and evolution; the stronger the body, the more perfect the appearance becomes.

The True Martial King and Emperor Tian, whom Yang Fei had seen, truly reached the most perfect human form.

If they appeared in Earth Space, showing their true faces, any woman would scream frenziedly.

However, even though Yang Fei hadn't yet evolved into a perfect form, many women couldn't withstand his charm.

His next-seat passenger, a girl, was staring at him with eyes glowing, dumbfounded by his perfect side profile, her eyes filled with heart-shaped stars.

From afar, Yang Fei could remain indifferent when being observed.

But being gazed at so awkwardly up close made Yang Fei uncomfortable.

He touched his nose and suddenly opened his squinting eyes.

The girl jolted in surprise, quickly averting her gaze, yet unable to stop peeking at him.

Yang Fei smiled and pointed to the magazine in the girl's hand.

"Hi, Miss, could I borrow this magazine for a look?"

"Oh, please go ahead."

The girl's face turned red all the way down to her neck, nervously and shyly handing the magazine to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei took a moment to observe the girl.

She wore a pretty lightweight dress, her black hair cascading like a waterfall over her shoulders, a delicate almond-shaped face that was quite charming, probably around twenty-one or twenty-two years old.

Yang Fei could instantly tell that the girl came from a very distinguished background.

Whether it was the South African Diamond Ring on her neck, the Longines watch on her wrist, or the faint scent of the limited-edition Lancôme perfume on her body, it all revealed her exceptional taste and luxurious family life.

Such a girl would be considered a first-class goddess in any setting.

Yet under Yang Fei's gaze, she seemed like an innocent little school girl.

Feeling uneasy, the girl's head was nearly buried in her chest, her porcelain-white face fully flushed.

Yang Fei smiled slightly, deliberately breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"Miss, are you traveling to Tai Country for fun?"

The girl smiled gratefully at Yang Fei.

If this handsome man hadn't spoken soon, she might have stood up and fled to somewhere else.

"Yes, sir, I gave myself a break, planning to travel a bit in Tai Country."

With Yang Fei talking, the girl appeared much more at ease.

She looked curiously at Yang Fei.

"Sir, what is your name? Are you also going to Tai Country for fun?"

At this point, the girl wrinkled her nose in a playful manner like a cute rabbit.

"You're so handsome, even more so than those celebrities. But your clothes are quite plain."

Yang Fei was taken aback, glanced at his white Zhongshan suit, and couldn't help but chuckle.

His clothes were always bought by a few women.

Whether it was Lin Xueyi, Su Yinxue, Zhang Lifang, Chen Ke, or Xiao Xuanya, all were generous spenders with exceptional taste.

Yang Fei's clothes were either limited edition top men's wear by Yalan or specially tailored for him by renowned designers in Paris.

But this particular white Zhongshan suit was handmade by Susu for Yang Fei.

Yang Fei shifted the conversation away from this topic, calmly saying, "I'm going to Tai Country for business, and I'll wander around a bit."

The girl was delighted, wrinkling her nose, appearing even more adorable.

"I've been to Tai Country twice; if you don't mind, we can explore together, and I can be your guide."

Yang Fei shook his head, declining the girl's offer outright.

"I'm mainly there for business this time, not much time for sightseeing, but thank you for your kindness."

The girl sensed Yang Fei's refusal and chose not to pursue it further.

At that moment, a man left his seat and approached Yang Fei and the girl.

His voice filled with suppressed discontent and annoyance.

"He Xiaolan, you really have no regard for me, flirting with pretty boys right in front of me. What do you want?"

The girl's expression stiffened; she turned to face the man and sneered.

"I'm chatting with a friend; what's it to you? Who do you think you are to interfere?"

The man with a paunch was furious, yet didn't dare directly oppose He Xiaolan.

His gaze at Yang Fei was full of jealousy, overflowing with the desire to swallow him whole.

"Pretty Boy, move over; let's switch seats!"