A Family of Hopeless Romantics, Except for the Evil Little Junior Brother-Chapter 201: Youth Idol Drama Male Lead
Great Sui, Chief Offering Elder Sun.
Elder Sun had served four generations of Great Sui’s emperors.
One could say his cultivation was tied to the fate of Great Sui.
His life’s wish was to see Great Sui rise.
Back in the day, he had received a meal from the ruler of Great Sui.
Who would’ve thought that a single meal—
Would give Great Sui a foothold in the world.
But compared to Daxia, Great Sui was far too weak.
Daxia’s current old emperor was already at the Body Fusion Stage.
And based on Elder Sun’s probing years ago, that old emperor might’ve even reached the peak of Body Fusion Stage.
Yet his own emperor lacked cultivation talent—at most, barely a Golden Core.
When he was younger, the old emperor of Daxia ruled with diligence and turned Daxia into a major power.
As long as that old emperor lived, Great Sui could never grow under his watchful eye.
At this moment, Elder Sun was heading toward the residence of the Fifth Prince, Ye Yunzhou.
Originally, Fifth Prince Ye Yunzhou’s residence was inside the capital.
But ever since Jia Sidao arrived, he insisted Ye Yunzhou move his residence outside the city.
To this day, Elder Sun still didn’t know what that meant.
He felt uneasy about it, since the grand formation of Great Sui could only counter Tribulation Stage cultivators within the capital.
Now that the prince had moved out, who knew what they were planning.
And Ye Yunzhou was a junior Elder Sun held in high regard, so—
“Yunzhou, what does this old man owe the pleasure?”
Under the cover of night, Elder Sun drifted down lightly into the courtyard.
A servant was already waiting to lead him to the inner courtyard.
Elder Sun entered;the servant withdrew.
But Ye Yunzhou wasn’t there.
Instead, Jia Sidao was waiting.
Ever since Jia Sidao agreed to become Ye Yunzhou’s teacher, he had been living in the prince’s residence.
Ye Yunzhou had no suspicion of Jia Sidao and greeted him with a respectful cupped-hand salute.
“Zhenren Jia, so it was you who summoned me.”
Jia Sidao smiled faintly, “Elder Sun, I’ve placed a barrier around this place. We can speak freely.”
“Oh?”
Elder Sun raised an eyebrow slightly, not sure what Jia Sidao meant.
“Elder Sun, I’d like to introduce someone to you.”
As soon as he finished, a black-robed figure stepped out of the corner.
The figure’s presence was entirely masked—even Elder Sun couldn’t detect anything.
“This is...”
Elder Sun’s heart skipped—his Divine Sense couldn’t perceive a thing.
A breeze stirred the courtyard, lifting leaves and dust.
It also flipped a corner of the black robe, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.
Skin like mutton-fat jade glowing with a faint sheen, a refined and elegant nose, crimson lips without a touch of rouge, and narrow phoenix eyes tilted slightly upward.
“Hss!!”
Elder Sun sucked in a cold breath and instinctively stepped back.
Liu Qiushui!?
Elder Sun had seen Liu Qiushui twice before.
As the master of Asura Hall, she had left a deep impression.
With that face, it would be hard not to.
Elder Sun’s aura shifted instantly, his hand beneath his sleeve ready to unleash a killing weapon.
His first thought: this was a trap by Jia Sidao and Liu Qiushui, meant to ambush him.
But ambushing the Chief Offering of Great Sui with just two Tribulation Stage cultivators? That was underestimating him.
Elder Sun said coldly, “Zhenren Jia, what is the meaning of this!?”
Elder Sun’s oppressive aura surged, making Jia Sidao’s spiritual energy ripple.
Tribulation Stage pressure—terrifying.
Jia Sidao silently cursed in his heart.
He was like a helpless little bunny weaving between savage beasts.
“Please, Elder Sun, calm down. We have plenty of time to talk today.”
Talk?
Elder Sun still didn’t let down his guard.
The Hall Master of Asura Hall, wanted by Mount Shushan, now appearing in Great Sui—
And even with the prince’s teacher?
If Mount Shushan found out, all hell would break loose.
“Let me introduce you—this is Li Xuanxiao, disciple of Mount Shushan, and the personal disciple of Sect Leader Lingxu.” Jia Sidao said evenly.
Elder Sun turned his gaze to the young man beside Liu Qiushui.
A disciple of Mount Shushan?
And a personal disciple of Lingxu himself, getting involved with the Demon Sect?
What a bizarre combination.
Before Elder Sun could process this, Jia Sidao continued.
“And this—this is Di Nü Feng of Tian Sha Hall.”
Elder Sun: (ΩДΩ)!!!
“............”
At this moment, no one would’ve guessed—
Around one tiny table sat four Tribulation Stage powerhouses.
Jia Sidao, Di Nü Feng, Liu Qiushui, and Elder Sun.
Plus Li Xuanxiao off to the side.
Elder Sun glanced at Jia Sidao, then at Di Nü Feng and Liu Qiushui, and felt like he’d fallen into a den of thieves.
He couldn’t help but feel a bit of absurdity welling up.
How did this lineup even come together?
They even brought a disciple from Mount Shushan.
Jia Sidao gave a small cough, seemingly about to speak.
But Di Nü Feng interrupted him on the spot.
“Well, well, well—isn’t this Liu Qiushui? Long time no see. What happened to you?”
Liu Qiushui didn’t even glance at her.
Ever since Asura Hall fell into crisis, Di Nü Feng had hounded her relentlessly, trying to wipe her out.
Truth be told, Asura Hall’s downfall had a lot to do with fellow Demon Sect members kicking her while she was down.
In other words, Di Nü Feng was also Liu Qiushui’s enemy.
This was nothing more than a temporary political move.
Suddenly, Di Nü Feng planted her hands on her hips and eyed Li Xuanxiao behind Liu Qiushui. Her expression soured.
“What are you standing back there for? Get over here.”
Before Li Xuanxiao could reply, Liu Qiushui said coldly:
“He’s mine.”
Liu Qiushui finally couldn’t hold it in.
After all, Li Xuanxiao was one of the few subordinates she had left—and one of the few people she still cared about.
“B*llshit!!!”
Di Nü Feng slammed the table.
“Ask him—did he meet you first, or me?”
Li Xuanxiao thought: In some sense, I met you two at about the same time.
Liu Qiushui: “Li Xuanxiao is already a member of my Asura Hall.”
“Your Asura Hall is nothing but a pile of rubble now, and he’s still yours?”
Di Nü Feng pounded her chest again, which rose and fell dramatically.
“Li Xuanxiao’s life is mine! I’ve already reserved it.”
Liu Qiushui said coldly, “No one but me has the right to take his life.”
Di Nü Feng snorted, “You? What strength do you even have left?
I’m telling you, I’ll do whatever I want with Li Xuanxiao!”
Li Xuanxiao blinked.
Being fought over by two girls—
Is this... youth?
He really was the male lead in a youth idol drama~
Except in other people’s stories, the female lead just cries when she’s mad.
In his, the heroine might crush his dog head at any moment.
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