?Reading on mobile phone A mere lightning spell—surely even a master like Sun Cheng could easily evade it, let alone Qin Feng himself. Yet Sun Cheng took a solid hit from the lightning, feeling deeply humiliated and determined to kill Qin Feng to settle his personal grudge. Now, he had achieved perfect harmony between body and sword, his entire body projecting like a launched projectile, his right arm extended forward, gripping his long sword and pointing directly at Qin Feng's throat. At this moment, Qin Feng had just landed on his feet, completely caught off guard by the sudden assault and now unable to avoid it. With a mere thought, he transformed into a fleeting silhouette and vanished into thin air. Sun Cheng's attack fell short, and he shouted in frustration, "Lin Caivé—I'm going to kill you too!" Before he could launch a counterattack, Lin, the beautiful woman, also dissolved into a shimmering form and disappeared. "Such a simple invisibility spell—let's see how long you two can last. Sun Cheng shouted and waved his long sword carelessly, believing that the two had cast a hidden spell—those who used such a spell couldn't move freely and couldn't use spiritual energy, or else they would immediately be exposed. He didn't know that the two had actually taken refuge inside the small tripod. Qin Feng sat on the grass, breathing heavily: "It was absolutely thrilling—just barely if I had been a tenth of a second slower, I'd have been pierced right through by that guy!" Lin Beauty stood behind him and said: "True masters at the Purity of Body stage are indeed hard to handle. He took a lightning strike and is now furious—he'll surely split us open alive!" "Heh, that fight was quite satisfying." Qin Dashi turned and wrapped his arms around her lower leg, gently pressing her down so she landed in his arms. As she reached for her clothes, she said, "He's not qualified to kill me yet. If it weren't for my brother not wanting to expose Shasha to the cultivators too early, that boy would've been taken care of by us three already!" The beautiful woman wrinkled her nose, slapped his hand away, and said, "By now, still thinking about tofu? What's next? Are we going to keep hiding here forever? We can't just stay here forever, can we?" He chuckled, "Typically, how long does a standard invisibility spell last? About a cup of tea, right? Then we'll wait another cup before we go out—surprise Sun Cheng! Hehe. By the way, how long is a cup of tea?" The woman blushed, her face darkening, "Five minutes!" Ten minutes later, having devoured enough tofu, he clapped his hands, wrapped his arms around the blushingly shy Lin beauty, and stood up with a cheerful smile, saying, "I'll go first and draw Sun Cheng's attention. You'll strike from behind... Hm, I know it's not something Lin Princess would be proud to do—knocking someone out with a surprise blow. But after all, the other side is ranked higher than us. They've been granted the advantage of being superior; we can certainly take the initiative and strike from behind!" Only then did Lin gently nod, reluctantly, for she had never before attempted a surprise attack from behind. Qin Feng burst out of the small tripod, shouting at Sun Cheng, who had already begun to lose hope: "Young man, we're still going to fight!" Sun Cheng was well aware that the invisibility spell could only last for a cup of tea's time. Yet, now more than two cups had passed and neither of the two had reappeared—so he firmly believed they had vanished and had already decided to retreat. Hearing Qin Feng's shout, he couldn't help but feel stirred to excitement—how could this young man still choose to appear? Clearly, he couldn't let him go He gripped his long sword and charged forward. Thud... pfft... Lin Caivé, appearing from behind, used the force of gravity to kick squarely into his neck. Sun Cheng, whose center of gravity had already been shifted forward, stumbled and fell flat on his face, landing with a solid, dog-licked mess. Qin Feng unleashed a dragon of flame, and although Sun Cheng desperately dodged, he still got scorched on half his buttocks, releasing a faint aroma of roasted meat. He angrily jumped up from the ground, only to be surprised to find both of them gone. "Qin Feng, Lin Caivé—I Sun Cheng will never forgive you!" He wasn't stupid. Realizing that with such unrefined tactics, he would surely continue to suffer losses, he gritted his teeth and mounted the flying sword, vanishing without a trace. "He smiled and said, 'Especially when fighting someone stronger than yourself, you can only win by being unexpected—by delivering surprise attacks, setting traps, or using other so-called underhanded tactics. As long as you win, those are all good strategies!' Lin Beijia nodded and said, 'These moves mark a complete rupture with Sun Cheng. Based on my observations over the past few days, I believe he is a descendant of the Bai He Sect.' 'The Bai He Sect—quite impressive, isn't it?' 'One of the top ten sects in the cultivation world,' Lin Beijia explained. 'The Bai He Sect has over a hundred disciples, spanning four generations, making it a force to be reckoned with.' Qin Feng shrugged and said, 'So your point is that by provoking Sun Cheng, you're essentially challenging the entire Bai He Sect, correct? Compared to the Bai He Sect, which one is stronger—your Lin family or the Bai He Sect?' 'Undoubtedly, the Bai He Sect is stronger. The Lin family has no place among the top ten.'" "Lin Beauty said, 'Even if the elders of Bai He Gate are reasonable and understanding, I'm certain the younger generation—those on par with Sun Cheng—won't remain passive!' As for them, when the troops come, we'll stand ready; when the water comes, we'll hold the ground. If they bother me, whether it's Bai He Gate or He He Gate, they'll be wiped out without a doubt. She said with complete confidence, 'We'll resume our regular classes tomorrow. No matter how bold Sun is, he won't dare to take action against us in front of the common people. It'll be perfect chance to give him a good dressing-down!' Lin Beauty nodded again, politely, then softly added, 'Feng, after fighting Sun, I feel my own level is far too low. From now on, I want to prepare more pills that help with cultivation. And... and... we should practice dual cultivation more often.' To hear her say 'dual cultivation'—a phrase that comes from such an ice-cold, composed beauty—is truly no small feat. Qin Feng was thrilled and suggested, "Why don't you move into the villa? That way, we can practice anytime, anywhere, and also keep track of Huili, Fang Fang, and Xiao Jing's progress. How about that?" "Isn't that a bit inconvenient? Wouldn't I have to stay away from home every night?" The beautiful woman blushed. "Come on, what's so bad about staying away from home every night? There are already so many people doing it!" Qin, the young man, held her close and gave her a mischievous smile. "Even the ice-cold beauty is moving out of her dorm—believe me, many of my classmates will be convinced of the power of love again!" She felt a little stirred—living with her sisters sounded wonderful, but what if the counselor, Chen Yue, asked about it? Qin confidently patted his chest. "It's nothing. If she asks, just point her to me—I'll handle it!" In a residential complex, on a high-rise building, Chen Yue, deeply immersed in reading in her study, kept sneezing several times. She murmured to herself, "Who's talking ill of me?"