92: Chapter 089: Sisterhood Ends 92: Chapter 089: Sisterhood Ends Facing Feng Lingqing’s various considerate gestures, Zhou Yan’s heart was naturally deeply moved, but what moved him even more was her sincere heart.

The extent of Feng Lingqing’s dedication was indescribable and immeasurable.

This kind of dedication was something Zhou Yan couldn’t let go of, deeply leaving its mark on his heart.

Feng Lingqing was very close to Zhou Yan, so close that she could clearly feel Zhou Yan’s ardent love, and her heart was moved, suddenly becoming infatuated as well.

Every time she recalled her moments with Zhou Yan, Feng Lingqing’s heart was incredibly warm and immensely happy.

He truly was a good man, touching, heart-stirring, and bringing a sense of happiness and joy.

With such a Daoist couple, what more could one seek in life?

Having thought this through, Feng Lingqing passionately and actively offered her kiss, kissing Zhou Yan right in the courtyard.

Her heart had already been completely given to him, and being utterly moved at that moment, she lost herself in Zhou Yan’s passionate embrace amidst confusion and happiness.

“Young Master, I like you!”

Feng Lingqing was excited but also deeply moved, feeling as if even if she died later, she would have no regrets.

This regret, or rather this thought, was so intense and profound at that moment.

It was as if this emotion had suddenly been branded deep into her bones.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yan’s face also appeared faintly enlightened, feeling an extreme sense of being moved.

She truly was a good woman, and such a good woman was indeed very lovable to men.

He liked this woman, because she was well-behaved and meek, which no man could resist.

Zhou Yan was naturally no exception.

“Young Master, I love you too!”

After Zhou Yan spoke, his mood felt much more delightful, and it seemed like the distance between him and Feng Lingqing had greatly shortened.

At that moment, Zhou Yan also realized that Feng Lingqing seemed a bit different.

She seemed more enchanting and even more moving.

Zhou Yan really liked the atmosphere at this time; it had a bit of a romantic ambience yet was incredibly intimate and peaceful, like a warm home or embracing a beloved wife, the woman he adored most.

Zhou Yan held Feng Lingqing like this, but over time, he became somewhat abnormal.

Thus, he gazed deeply at Feng Lingqing, his eyes seemingly revealing his thoughts.

“Young Master…

let’s go…

to a quiet place.”

Feng Lingqing, with a thin face, though willing in her heart, found the current location too public.

“Hehe.”

Zhou Yan chuckled, releasing his embrace, originally intending to tease Feng Lingqing at this moment, but considering a woman had already noticed the situation here and knowing Feng Lingqing was shy, he did not proceed.

“Alright, I can already feel that a certain beauty is overflowing with love.

If we continue here, using heaven as bed and earth as mattress, while delightful, would also expose the scenery for some sneaky onlookers to see, um, Young Master will not continue!”

Zhou Yan looked at Feng Lingqing, who had almost completely ‘surrendered’, with a satisfied smile on his face.

“Young Master…”

Feng Lingqing was both shy and her heart racing, feeling an indescribable itch of longing, yet unable to vent it.

She knew the Young Master was teasing her, wanting to see her make a fool of herself, yet this longing was stimulating her intensely, making her involuntarily hold Zhou Yan’s body even tighter.

But, at this moment, did the Young Master Zhou Yan not react at all?

She looked puzzledly at Zhou Yan’s face, then she noticed that his gaze, carrying a teasing meaning, was directed at a certain place.

Thus, she also looked over, and then…

the endless sense of affection vanished in that instant, and she froze on the spot.

“Sister…”

She lowered her head, blushing and with burning ears, gently calling out, but though her hands loosened from around Zhou Yan’s body, they still tightly clung to his arms.

“You know I am your sister?

You shameless thing, in such a public place, doing such base and lowly acts?!”

This woman in white clothes like snow stood in the void, looking down from high above, her face coldly chastising Feng Lingqing.

Feng Lingqing didn’t dare to make a sound, frightened to slightly hide behind Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan silently sighed; Feng Lingqing was good in many ways, but she was somewhat timid.

Actually, when Feng Lingqing had warned him to be careful about this trip to the Ancient Tomb Mountain, he had already sensed that this woman, Feng Ling Bamboo, had followed Feng Lingqing’s trace here, but he pretended not to know, instead getting affectionate with Feng Lingqing.

Now, as Feng Lingqing was no match for Feng Ling Bamboo, Zhou Yan could only step forward.

“You haven’t done such things now, but you will in the future!

Do you feel disappointed that my mother did not marry Ji TaiXu?

After all, you can no longer do such lowly acts with Ji TaiXu!”

“You are insolent!”

“You are the insolent one!

Not knowing who is so aroused that their body is all aglow, Divine Body already damp!

Are you still thinking that it’s Ji TaiXu with you in such passion?”

Zhou Yan sneered sarcastically,

“Ah!

Die!”

Feng Ling Bamboo was completely infuriated, as if Zhou Yan’s words had pierced through the endless secrets in her heart, shattering everything for her.

She could no longer restrain herself and suddenly unleashed a massive murderous intent.

At this moment, as the murderous intent emerged, countless elders of the Great Zhou Family and Zhou Cangmu, the Family Head, immediately flew over.

But she had already made her move, manifesting an extremely terrifying Sword Soul that caused Heaven and Earth to change color.

At this time, Feng Lingqing could no longer hold back either, she didn’t think twice and fiercely activated the Silver Snow Sword, clashing with Feng Ling Bamboo.

Naturally, she was no match for Feng Ling Bamboo, yet she still desperately protected Zhou Yan.

Although Zhou Yan did not move, a more terrifying Sword Soul was suddenly released from the Green Lotus Broken Worry Sword, directly annihilating that overwhelming terrifying Sword Soul.

This battle was quiet, without much noise or overwhelming momentum, tranquil.

Zhou Yan stood still, as Feng Lingqing’s strike missed.

Zhou Cangmu and others had already flown over, while Feng Ling Bamboo had retreated three steps ‘cling cling cling’ and landed on the ground from the void.

“You still have the Sword Soul protection of the Bixue Palace Master?!” Feng Ling Bamboo stared fiercely at Zhou Yan, her eyes almost spitting fire.

“If you keep being presumptuous, I’ll reveal the earlier scene through the Sword Illusion Realm!

Let’s see how pure and flawless you can be!”

Zhou Yan sneered, watching Feng Ling Bamboo with crazed and mocking ferocity in his eyes.

Feng Ling Bamboo’s aura was chaotic, her gaze burning with flames as she stared at Zhou Yan!

She clenched her teeth tightly, staring fixedly at Zhou Yan, ready to fight to the death!

At the same time, her profound disappointment towards Feng Lingqing was evident, as by intervening, Feng Lingqing seemed to have become a stranger.

“Sister, Young Master is the one I must protect!

If not for me, the young mistress would not have nearly lost her life; thus, Young Master’s congenital talent wouldn’t have suffered, suffering endless hardships.

Moreover, Young Master treats me well, and I have sworn that even if I perish or face endless disasters, I will protect him!”

“Hmph, I understand what you mean!

From now on, I will no longer be your sister!”

Feng Ling Bamboo sneered repeatedly, within the depths of her eyes lay a silent disappointment—a disappointment towards her sister’s choices.

In her eyes, her sister chose a man and abandoned her.

“Sister, the Young Master is the young mistress’s son, don’t you understand?!

As such, the Young Master is also our Young Master!

He is one of us, whereas Ji TaiXu belongs to the Ji Family, irrelevant to us!

Isn’t the young mistress already Young Master Zhou Wangchen’s wife?

This is an ironclad fact, why do you keep avoiding it?

Do you think, Sister, that the young mistress’s judgment is inferior to ours?

If…

Young Master Zhou Wangchen really was so incompetent, then…

do you think the young mistress would be constantly dreaming about him?”

Feng Lingqing’s expression was somewhat sorrowful; she understood that due to her sister’s and the Young Master’s conflicting characters, embarking on such a path was inevitable, only she didn’t expect it to come so soon.

Faced with an extremely difficult choice, she abandoned her obsessive, infatuated sister who had strayed from their true intentions and chose Young Master Zhou Yan.

Her words stood out lucidly in the night.

Feng Ling Bamboo was slightly stunned; only at this moment did she suddenly realize that Ji TaiXu indeed belonged to the Ji Family, not the destined partner of the young mistress she had long believed, but still a member of the Ji Family, an outsider, unrelated to the Li Family.

Yet this realization harshly challenged her belief held for over a decade that Ji TaiXu was the true soulmate of the young mistress, causing a brief confusion.

But such thoughts lasted only a moment.

After a moment, she regained that clarity, her gaze still cold, but she no longer spoke.

She paid no mind to anyone, turned around indifferently, and like a streak of white light, gradually escaped into the distance.

“The Family Head assigned me this task, and I will take responsibility for bringing him back.

But what about the task the Family Head assigned you?

How much have you accomplished?

You…

better watch yourself, I don’t care about your pleasure-seeking, but don’t forget the young mistress; don’t let her suffer, don’t mess up the big picture.”

A cold voice came from afar and then scattered with the wind.

Feng Lingqing was slightly startled, then her expression turned more worried and melancholic.

…

“Zhou Yan, are you all right?”

“Zhou Yan, why don’t you move to the Sword Soul Hall for more safety?”

“Zhou Yan, go to the Sword Soul Hall.”

At this time, Zhou Cangmu and Elder Xing, among others, spoke with great concern to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan responded to these elders one by one, diverting these family elders who cared about him, then finally looked towards Zhou Gucheng and others who had also appeared not far from him due to the commotion, feeling much relieved in his heart.

Now, when he was in trouble, there were always many people who came out to protect him.

For his sake, Feng Lingqing could even turn against her sister…

This ultimately showed that among the two important people, his position was somewhat more significant than that of her sister.

“You all, disperse as well.”

“Okay.

Brother Zhou Yan, also be careful,” Zhou Ying looked somewhat enviously at Feng Lingqing and spoke softly.

“Young Master Zhou Yan, just send us a message if you have any instructions.”

Zhou Yi, Zhou Yuan, and Zhou Ting also said almost simultaneously.

Zhou Yuan and Zhou Ting originally belonged to Zhou Yuntian’s side, but after the demise of Zhou Yuntian, they wholeheartedly followed Zhou Yan.