The Yandere System in the World of Cultivation - Chapter 33: A feast in the Yang Clan

Chapter 33: A feast in the Yang Clan

Leaving the clan, Victor and Mikena traveled to the central city of the Northern Region of the Blue Wind Empire, a journey that would take about ten days for a mortal but many times less for any cultivator, about one or two days.

But Victor wasn’t in a hurry because he needed to improve his cultivation with Mikena’s help; now he was only in the initial stage of Earthly Ascension(2), which at twenty-one was a complete disgrace.

The chance that with this level of cultivation he would be accepted into a sect was minimal, but if he had fucked with Mikena throughout all the way to the selection and managed to break through to the late stage of Earthly Ascension(2), things would have been very different.

He wouldn’t be considered trash anymore and his cultivation would be above average among young cultivators. Unless some unexpected events happened he should easily get into a sect that suited his taste.

Today was the third day on the road, Victor and Mikena did not fly on swords as many cultivators they met on their way did, instead Victor decided to splurge a little and buy a huge carriage in which they could not only rest but also have practice dual cultivation, so to speak, combine the pleasant with the useful.

For three days, Mikena had been mentally and physically raped; now she was like an obedient dog who would never betray Victor, which made him unspeakably happy.

But even so, having sex every day for more than ten hours using the “Dual Cultivation” technique, Victor did not have much luck, even with the use of the skill he only broke through to the middle stage in three days, which saddened him, the selection was to begin in four days and he was still not at the right level.

Noticing Victor’s burning gaze, Mikena grinned slightly and without a word she understood what he wanted, she began to slowly undress and soon you could hear the incredibly loud moans of a woman from the carriage.

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Today was a festive day in the Yang Clan, many young cultivators drank and some even went to the brothel competing to see who could last longer with a woman. Almost the entire clan was happy, because today was the day when the ancestor founded the Yang Clan.

Even Yang Feng was cheerful and happily drinking with guests from other clans, except that no one on this day saw Su Rong, for some reason she had not appeared in the light for more than 4 days. But since she was the wife of the patriarch, many were silent about it, and at the same time they were upset in their thoughts because Su Rong was an exceptional beauty who had many admirers despite the fact that she was married to their patriarch.

Being among the big clan heads, such as Su, Murong, Wang, Mu and many others, Yang Feng seemed completely oblivious to the impending problem of his wife, behaving carefree and giving himself completely to alcoholic beverages.

Pouring him another glass of wine, the head of the Mu family suddenly asked him:

“Where’s your son? After he killed the bandits in the little alley his fame in town increased…” He laughed.

At the mention of Victor, suddenly all attention at the table was shifted to Yang Feng, as many were curious about what happened to Victor, the quick change in his character was too unexpected.

If breaking off an engagement with Mu Bing Yun was a matter of time, then killing the bandits was a complete shock. And the loud groans that the students laughed about were as if heaven itself had opened up.

Hearing her father suddenly ask about Victor, Mu Bing Yun and Chu Yuechan suddenly frowned, as they too had heard rumors about Victor’s adventures at night. While Mu Bing Yun didn’t care about it at all, Chu Yuechan felt uncomfortable with these stories for some reason, she even wanted to shut these students up. But just because the head of the family was here, she tried to restrain herself.

Yang Feng wanted to answer, but suddenly from behind him he heard a cold female voice that seemed to penetrate straight to his bones. Without even turning around he realized who the woman was, instantly sobering up he answered in a clear voice:

“Victor is now in secluded meditation, after killing bandits he decided to become stronger and to inherit the place of the head of the clan.” – At these words he smiled brightly as if to say that he was very happy about it.

From his smile, many thought his words were true, but did not notice that his smile was not entirely joyful but rather forced as sweat poured down his face.

The guests laughed only at this, not taking it to heart, scoffing at the thought that what kind of a clan leader he would be if he, at twenty-one, was only in the late stage of the Initial Ascension(1), they could not assume that he had already entered the realm of the Earthly Ascension(2).

After that, the feast continued, the guests drank and Yang Feng entertained the heads of the clans, all was well, except for Su Rong, after Yang Feng’s words, she frowned and intently stared at him, trying to find out whether his words were true.

“Old Feng, stop drinking, your hands are already shaking, you’re spilling all the sweet wine.” – One guest exclaimed indignantly, slamming his fist on the table in anger.

How could he have known that Yang Feng sobered up sharply after Su Rong’s appearance and his hands were shaking not at all because he drank a lot, but from her stare which was similar to the way a hawk looks at its prey.

‘Go away… Go away… Go away…’ Repeating like a mantra, Yang Feng said to himself. He didn’t want to be killed by Su Rong, because she might as well do it after learning the truth.

But the mantra seemed not to help at all, as Su Rong suddenly sat down next to him and looked into his face with a piercing look that gave him the creeps, many guests at this moment completely misunderstood the situation, thinking that Su Rong was admiring Yang Feng’s appearance and looking at him with a loving look.

But if they knew the truth, they wouldn’t want to stay close to her..