Good Night

[Later]

Fen Juechen: And then he came to me and said "Hey, have you seen my sword?", when I pointed at his hip, he looked down and found it sheathed and attached there, you should have seen his face when he realized that he had the sword the entire time attached to his hip… Pfft, hahahaha!

Jean: Holy shit! Hahahahahahaha! Oh, hey, hear this. There was this guy that came at me after the first exam to see our profound strength, I was around 2 realms higher than him and he told me that it was the Profound Arts that decided everything.

His friend was the person that would test us in the combat prowess exam, I just flung him against the person I mentioned before, both of them rolled like barrels and fell unconscious.

Fen Juechen: Hahaha, what a group of idiots…

In just some time, they already became friends and told pieces if their past to each other.

?: Brother Chen?

Jean and Fen Juechen turned around, and found someone that surprised Fen Juechen.

Fen Juechen: Elder Brother…

There were seven people walking towards them. Among the seven, there were four youths and three elders; every one of them was dressed in red, with a red flame crest embroidered on the chest.

Among the seven, the oldest was someone whose hair and beard were already pure white, both his elderly face and slightly cloudy eyes had a great amount of vicissitudes settled within.

However, the profound aura being emitted out from his body was actually incomparably dense, causing several passers-by to reveal expressions of deep shock and worry when they looked towards him. Instinctively, these people would take a detour, as they did not dare to approach him.

The elder made Jean feel a sense of familiarity, before he remembered that it was the one who lead the group of 5 Sky Profound Cultivators to the Scarlet Dragon, he was Fen Moli, someone at half step to Emperor Profound Realm.

Jean hid his own cultivation to avoid being sensed from him, he wanted to surprise everyone in a moment, not letting everyone know about the surprise he will give them.

A youth came in front and reached Fen Juechen with a smile on his face.

?: I didn't expect you to be here, brother Chen.

Fen Juechen: Neither I, Fen Juecheng. Hello there.

Fen Juecheng: Hehe, how was the time at the Profound Palace? I think there shouldn't be that many benefits compared to the Burning Heaven Clan.

Fen Juechen: Obviously it can't be compared to the Burning Heaven Clan, but I met some nice people. Elder Brother, I introduce you Dennell Jean, he is another disciple of the Profound Palace, and the strongest.

Fen Juecheng: So you aren't the strongest there, Brother, I'm slightly disappointed…

Fen Juecheng glanced at Jean and smiled.

Fen Juecheng: Hello, Dennell Jean, I am Fen Juecheng, the son of the Burning Heaven Clan's Sect Master, it's nice to meet a friend of my little brother.

Jean: Likewise.

Both of them shook their hands, and Fen Juecheng's eyes twitched a bit when he tried to sense the other party's power, but was unable to do so.

Fen Moli walked towards him and said in his ear.

Fen Moli: He's a 1st Sky Profound Practitioner…

Fen Juecheng flinched at the information… How old was Jean? He looked like someone around 17 or 18 years, maybe he is older than he looks…

Wait, did his little brother said that he would participate on the tournament?! Then… He is dangerous…

Fen Juechen: I wonder where Senior came from, for you to have such impressive strength.

Jean: Just nowhere, I traveled around the world and stopped a bit at the Profound Palace. Soon I will travel more. Besides, probably I am younger than you, so please call me Jean, not senior.

Fen Juecheng: So sen-Jean, you like to travel?

Jean: Yes, there are many things one can find in the way, hidden treasures, danger everywhere, and many more things.

He looked at his watch.

[23:10]

[18/3/1995]

[Q: "Question"]

Jean: Sorry but right now it's getting late, I and my friend need to go back. What do you think?

Fen Juechen: Yeah, you're right, good night, Elder Brother.

Fen Juecheng: Good night, brother Chen, and good luck with the tournament.

Then the groups parted ways and headed to their own destinations, and Jean felt a dark aura surrounding Fen Juechen.

Fen Juechen: I'll make you pay, Second Brother…

Jean: Second brother? Fen Juebi was with them?

Fen Juecheng: Yes, he was the one behind the Great Elder Fen… Jean, thanks again for the item you gave me, if I fought Second Brother as I am now, I would be defeated since our profound strength is 3 realms away, I can't cover that when both of us cultivate the same profound art. I really owe you.

Jean: It's nothing, just remember, pull the ring, throw it in air, wait 3 seconds, and close your eyes for a moment before charging to his vital area.

Fen Juechen: Yes!

They reached their courtyard, where Qin Wushang was waiting with a smile.

Qin Wushang: It seems you two became great friends.

Jean: Yeah, we didn't had the best meeting, but with time we could be more friendly.

Fen Juechen: Right, with Junior Brother Jean, I am sure I can accomplish what I came here for.

Qin Wushang: ...It's weird seeing you two so close when before… Yeah, you got it. Now that you two are here, go to rest, tomorrow the tournament will begin.

Jean/Fen Juechen: Yes.

Then both of them turned back to their room, there was food in their tables so they ate them, but Jean found a surprise…

Jean: Hehe, so that idiot of his brother tried to poison me… Well, eye for eye, tooth for tooth. Let's see if Fen Juecheng likes my own pill…

He made appear the Nine Circles of Hell Pellet, and smirked, then he made it disappear. Like he thought before, he will not do anything bad that might attract the Villa's attention, so he will use it in the first moment he is alone with him.

He couldn't sleep because it was still too early, so he went out, and arrived before Cang Yue's room which was beside his. Cang Yue's room was still brightly lit. Since she was not going to participate in the tournament tomorrow, she naturally did not need to sleep early.

*Knock* *Knock*

Jean: Senior Sister, it's me.

The door was opened really quickly, and what appeared before him was Cang Yue's snow-white beautiful figure, shined upon by both the moonlight and candlelight.

Cang Yue: Junior brother Jean, the tournament is tomorrow. Why aren't you asleep yet?

Jean smiled gently, and without saying a word, he entered her room, closed the door, and pulled the door lock. Then, under Cang Yue's tender cry, he suddenly carried her by the waist, and walked over to the bedside with large strides.

Jean: That's obviously because I couldn't stop thinking about you, senior sister, or should I call you princess?

Cang Yue: Ah... But, you... have to compete tomorrow... Mnn…

Before she could finish, Jean closed her mouth with his lips. Her entire body was pressed against the bed, the sounds she made instantly turned into moans.

She instinctively struggled for a moment, and then, willingly closed her eyes, immersing herself in her lingering kiss with Jean.

Placing his two hands at her hips, his tongue stretched directly into her mouth, coming into contact with Cang Yue's timid small tongue, and they tangled around each other.

Her pair of eyes which occasionally opened and closed had turned completely hazy. In the midst of the immersion, the belt at her waist had already been pulled out by Jean, and the jade buttons on her garment were opened one at a time.

Jean stretched his hands, invaded into her clothes, and without any restraints, his hands began to swim around her tender waist.

Having her skin in direct contact, Cang Yue's eyelids suddenly jumped, and her beautiful pair of eyes were wide open. As she moaned, she instinctively began to struggle. Turning her head aside, she finally managed to escape from Jeans tongue, and heavily panted.

Cang Yue: No... Don't... You still have a tournament tomorrow…

Jean: Hahaha, I have enough stamina to be here 24 hours and fighting 100 people as I am now. Don't worry, there will not be anyone as strong as me participating.

After saying that, he pushed his head forward, and once again pressed his lips against Cang Yue's. The two hands which were under her clothes suddenly went upwards, grabbing onto the pair of exceptionally tender snow lumps, and gently began to fondle them.

And slowly, she stopped struggling and accept Jean, with no one interrupting them for the first half of the night.