?63: 063: Meeting the Beauty Again 63: 063: Meeting the Beauty Again The so-called second-tier female celebrity made her appearance in the large hall outside.

    Dressed in a purple gown with long hair, her eyes sparkled, her fingers were slender, and her red lips lightly swallowed the sound of nature, instantly calming the room.

    The female celebrity didn’t waste much time and got straight to the point.

    Looking at the guys below, who seemed eager to give their hearts and lungs, they appeared as if they wanted to hold the celebrity in their arms, and the things bursting from their eyes were frightening.

    It was as if the stage were merely a piece of meat that everyone wanted to rush up and devour.

    The direct gazes included Tang Feng.

    They say a woman with a special talent is more enchanting.

    It really seemed to be true—they knew far better how to capture a man’s heart than the women from the Immortal Realm.

    With a few sung lines and some engaging ones, the atmosphere couldn’t have been better, as if she had been old friends with the guests below for many years.

    Words like “I absolutely love you guys,” simply ignited the men’s hormones.

    Among them, the most conspicuous was a corner of the bar, Sang Kun, an underling of Red Dragon and a Hall Master, not very powerful, but ruthless.

    Offend him, and it was not just one person who died but the whole family; his notorious reputation was widespread.

    He had been to prison, and fighting was common for him.

    Truth be told, his devotion wasn’t to Red Dragon, but to Mei Ling, that icy woman.

    Seeing such a beautiful star now stirred other thoughts in them; they didn’t care if she was second tier or first tier—as long as they wished to indulge, they had never failed.

    The world is quite fair; what you want to achieve always comes with a cost.

    Standing on stage, one must be aware, how many women truly emerge from the mud unstained?

    However, not every star fails to protect herself; at least this star on stage was still pristine.

    The essence of purity in her countenance was clear, Tang Feng, being a skilled individual, could see through it instantly.

    The female celebrity on stage was not only talented but also powerful; she had not reached the Innate Realm but was a high-level practitioner in the Postnatal Realm.

    Had she wished, she could have made a name for herself in the domestic scene.

    After all, reaching the Postnatal Realm in a world that no longer esteemed martial arts was quite commendable.

    Yet, Tang Feng couldn’t understand—with her appearance and capability, why did she need to perform in a bar?

    She could have aimed for a much bigger stage.

    This made him more curious about her.

    Of course, he wasn’t someone who would go after every beauty he saw; he, the mighty Immortal Venerable, wouldn’t stoop so low.

    In fact, if it were counted, his only true girlfriend was Mu Qingwan.

    As for other women, they could only be considered friends, closer friends at most.

    Though he wanted to have women on each arm, he needed their consent.

    As for Lin Yunqiu, even Tang Feng wasn’t sure how to describe their relationship—lovers or just companions to stave off loneliness, who could tell?

    Tang Feng wasn’t one to feign nor did he need to, even if his current cultivation was low, the sense of superiority ingrained in his bones wouldn’t just disappear.

    So, he lived freely.

    He liked Murong Qinglan, he liked He Menglin, but his feelings for these two women were largely influenced by his past self.

    However, there was no conflict in this—after all, a remarkable man could change companions daily without issue.

    In this society, the so-called wealthy lived life just like that.

    Having a different woman each day was not a problem at all.

    If some say having too many women wasn’t good, they were just like those who couldn’t eat grapes and called them sour.

    In certain circles, women represented status and position.

    Like the ancient Emperors, with their Three Palaces and six courtyards, adorned with three thousand beauties—that was a symbol of status.

    Tang Feng was indeed a supreme being from the Immortal Realm; naturally, he could indulge in the beauty of all under heaven.

    As long as it was appropriate and mutually acceptable, where was the harm?

    Life is short, happiness paramount.

    It was about time.

    The performance was almost over when Lin Yunqiu’s call finally came through.

    She couldn’t make it as an old man had called her back to the family, apparently to discuss plans concerning the development of Nandu, so she couldn’t come.

    Tang Feng smiled helplessly.

    Ever since he had a taste of excitement last time, he had been eager to try again, but alas, the opportunity was not forthcoming.

    “Tang Feng, are you mesmerized?

    You haven’t taken your eyes off the stage all evening,” Wen Shuxin said.

    “It’s fine; she’s pretty, and her voice isn’t bad either.

    Overall, it’s been worth watching,” Tang Feng replied.

    “You didn’t even spare a glance at the beauty next to you.

    That’s a bit too much.”

    Tang Feng was taken aback and then chuckled, “Miss Wen hasn’t been watching me all this time, has she?”

    “Who’s watching you!” Wen Shuxin snapped.

    “If you weren’t always watching me, how would you know I wasn’t looking at Xuexian?” Tang Feng joked.

    “Ahem, I guessed,” Wen Shuxin realized the four women nearby were looking at her and her face immediately turned red.

    “To be honest, I’m really flattered.

    I didn’t expect someone would watch me for so long,” Tang Feng chuckled.

    “Enough with the banter, both of you.

    Let’s head back to the box; the performance is over,” Lin Xuexian laughed, not minding at all.

    She had always noticed that Tang Feng was really good—something she deeply felt.

    The more she got to know him, the less she could control her feelings; she was definitely falling for him.

    “Wait, it seems something’s wrong.” Just as they were chatting, there was a disturbance on the stage.

    The performance had just ended and the female celebrity was thanking the audience when someone grabbed her.

    This immediately caused public outrage.

    However, someone recognized the identity of Sang Kun, and as word spread, the voices of condemnation quieted down.

    Who would dare to offend such a desperado?

    Yet, the real drama was just beginning.

    The woman smirked, swept her leg, pushed with her hand, and several young men surrounding her were thrown out.

    She struck like lightning, giving no chance for the opponents to react.

    However, Sang Kun made his move.

    His fists, full of vital force, were unbeatable; the force reached her before his fists did, hitting the female celebrity’s shoulders and causing her to grunt in pain and retreat a few meters.

    At that moment, several men from the band stepped forward, positioning her behind them, while the bar’s security also entered.

    But upon seeing Sang Kun, they stopped in their tracks; recognizing the boss, they quickly turned around and retreated outside.

    Seeing this, the female celebrity’s face grew terribly somber.

    She had come to perform strictly in honor of a promise to a friend, not for money, yet this unexpected situation had arisen.

    Now furious and pressured, she was at a loss.

    Just as she thought of stepping back, she noticed her musicians were being beaten down by several youths who showed no signs of stopping.

    “Aren’t you afraid of Mei Ling?” the female celebrity coldly said.

    “What?

    Mei Ling?

    Stop right now!” Sang Kun’s face changed drastically, and he immediately ordered his men to cease.

    “I don’t know who you are, but this is Mei Ling’s territory.

    You better think twice,” the female celebrity said, relieved as her opponents halted.

    “Indeed, this is Mei Ling’s territory, but you should also know that the real person in control here is me,” Sang Kun, already aware of Red Dragon’s mishap, was not going to submit to a woman and had prepared for this.

    Today was indeed the perfect opportunity to sever relationships.

    By now, many of the guests in the hall had left.

    It was better to see less of this kind of excitement as brawls between immortals could inadvertently involve mortals.

    The female celebrity was internally exhausted from the assault and knew she couldn’t hold up much longer.

    Bang!

    Further injured, the female celebrity had no strength to fight back.

    “Be a good girl, and listen.

    I won’t mistreat you,” Sang Kun was delighted.

    This female celebrity was the most flavorful woman he had ever encountered, and he was overjoyed at the thought of what he would soon savor.