In the end, Lu Xueqing had no choice but to agree, but she still threatened, "If you dare to have any designs on me, I will definitely have Ya Xin come after you."
Following that, Lu Xueqing took off her jacket, revealing a white blouse underneath.
"Is this okay?" Lu Xueqing said in a low voice.
"Yes, yes," Xiao Yifeng nodded repeatedly, not daring to let Lu Xueqing undress any further. Even if she agreed, he was not sure he could restrain himself.
If he were to take advantage of Lu Xueqing, that would really screw things up, and Ye Yaxin definitely would not let him off the hook.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yifeng took out his acupuncture kit and, with both hands, pinched two silver needles, channeling energy to sterilize them. The needles trembled lightly as he inserted them two inches above the navel. As he inserted the needles halfway and kept twisting them, streams of energy flowed through the needles into Lu Xueqing’s body, significantly alleviating her stomach pain.
Then, Xiao Yifeng swiftly inserted several more silver needles into various acupoints on Lu Xueqing’s body.
Ten minutes passed, and Xiao Yifeng pulled out all the silver needles, saying, "You’re all right now."
Lu Xueqing opened her eyes, truly feeling no pain in her stomach, but rather a warm and comfortable sensation.
"You really have some skills," Lu Xueqing said, looking at Xiao Yifeng in surprise.
"Although there’s nothing wrong with your stomach now, if you continue to eat irregularly and overwork yourself, problems will still arise," Xiao Yifeng said indifferently.
"Thank you," Lu Xueqing couldn’t help but say.
Xiao Yifeng gave a light smile and turned to leave.
After leaving the apartment, Xiao Yifeng walked toward the distance, and his phone suddenly rang.
"Brother-in-law, where are you? I’ve been looking for you for a long time," the voice of Ye Yashi came through.
"I..." Xiao Yifeng was about to say something when he saw a figure slowly approaching under the night sky, accompanied by an invisible aura that rapidly filled the air.
"I have something to do, you go back first," Xiao Yifeng said to Ye Yashi and then hung up the phone.
After hanging up, Xiao Yifeng focused his gaze on the figure approaching: a man in a grey outfit with a rugged face, a burly figure, and a long saber slung across his back, exuding a cold and invisible dominance that affected the surrounding void.
"Who are you?" Xiao Yifeng asked sternly, staring at the figure.
The man’s voice thundered, his gaze fixed on Xiao Yifeng with a fighting spirit.
"What do you want?" Xiao Yifeng smirked, looking back at him.
"Hand over that token," Kuangdao demanded coldly.
"So it’s the token you’re after," Xiao Yifeng realized as the situation dawned on him. The black token he had acquired from the antique market was truly no trifling matter.
First it was that group of people, and now a powerful master had come looking for it, all because of that token. It seems that the black token was anything but ordinary.
"Sorry, it’s mine now. It’s not likely that I’ll hand it over," Xiao Yifeng declared.
Kuangdao’s pupils tightened, and a terrifying evil Qi spread out, his aura erupting like a volcano.
Kuangdao stepped forward, his body leaping into the air as he gripped the hilt on his back. With a roar, the saber left its sheath, slashing outwards.
A dreadful saber energy burst forth, splitting the void, and Xiao Yifeng’s eyes narrowed as his body swayed slightly.
The force of that strike landed where his feet had been just moments before, creating a deep gash in the concrete surface.
Immediately afterward, Kuangdao charged at him, wielding the long saber with vigorous strokes that sent countless bursts of saber winds around him, all carrying a fearsome killing intent.
Kuangdao was the most powerful person Xiao Yifeng had encountered since arriving in Tianhai, with a strength that had reached the Transformative Energy Stage. He truly was a formidable master.
A series of saber lights blossomed, turning the ground into a disastrous spectacle. Meanwhile, Xiao Yifeng dodged their sharp edges, not allowing a single one to hit him.
Kuangdao bellowed, his body surging with a terrifying power as he swung his saber at Xiao Yifeng. The blade’s edge drove the air into a violent wind, engulfing Xiao Yifeng in a storm of blade lights that exhibited a terrifying power.
Meanwhile, a few hundred meters away from the clashing duo, a figure stood watching everything unfold, squinting eyes flickering with odd glints of light.
Kuangdao’s strike made it impossible for Xiao Yifeng to avoid, but he had no intention of avoiding it.
Far from retreating, Xiao Yifeng laughed heartily, clasping his hands as the power within his body began to circulate and a faint glow appeared on his fists.
Xiao Yifeng swung his fists, unleashing three successive punches that carried the force of heaven, shattering the saber lights with immense strength.
With his last punch, he unleashed an unstoppable momentum towards Kuangdao, whose expression drastically changed as he hastily retracted his saber to block in front of his chest.
A piercing boom sounded as Xiao Yifeng’s fist collided with Kuangdao’s saber, and a terrifying power erupted. Instantly, Kuangdao felt waves of Dark Energy surging like a tide, his face turning pale at once.
Kuangdao spat out a mouthful of blood, stumbling back ’step, step, step’, his complexion deathly white, hands trembling, saber ringing shrilly in his grasp.
"You... you actually..." Kuangdao’s pupils constricted, staring at Xiao Yifeng, disbelief flickering in his eyes.