Cultivating with Bragging System-Chapter 394 - 221 Ji Yan: Your Loving Relationship Doesn’t Include Me? (8200 words)_3
"So, awesome or what?"
[DING!]
[Detected boasting nearby. Congratulations, Host, for gaining Mana +77!]
[Ji Thirteen: Awesome!]
[Ji Ten: Awesome!]
Wang Xiu: "..."
Jeez, Ji Jinglei really knows how to brag! His bragging was so over the top that it even made me feel like an impostor. If this chat log were to leak, wouldn’t all of Nanzhou descend into chaos? Wouldn’t those old Saints from the Great Immortal Gates come for my head? Besides, if I remember correctly, Ji Jinglei wasn’t even there when we fought the Demon Kun! How can he talk as if he saw it with his own eyes?
In the group, the chat continued.
[Ji Ba: A Twelve-color Nascent Soul... I’ve only ever heard of it in ancient histories, with no trace of one in recent eras. It’s said to be capable of Slaying Gods across cultivation realms. It seems the rumors are true!]
[Ji Ninety-Eight: Most importantly, not only is our brother-in-law powerful and talented, but he also has a fantastic personality! He’s helpful, kind, and gentle. From the Saintess of Mount Shu down to any unknown prodigy, everyone has been touched by his kindness... They are all incredibly grateful to him! Especially the Saintess of Mount Shu! You guys don’t know, do you? Before she left, she actually initiated a hug with our brother-in-law!]
[Ji Ba: Is that so? What about our sister? Did she just stand by and watch?]
[Ji Ninety-Eight: How could she? Our little sister isn’t one to be outdone! Right there on the spot, she declared her sovereignty and demanded a hug too!]
[Ji Ba: Good for her! That’s the way it should be. Did our brother-in-law agree?]
[Ji Ninety-Eight: Of course he agreed, but... at the critical moment, our meddlesome old dad showed up and broke them up!]
[Ji Ba: What? Is the old man out of his mind?]
[Ji Da: I’ve said it all along. Old Deng is ancient. His mindset doesn’t fit the times; he ought to be replaced. Now it seems I was right!]
[Ji Ten: Big Brother is right! Isn’t he just pushing such a great brother-in-law straight to the Saintess of Mount Shu?]
[Ji Da: Old Deng can be a muddle-headed fool, but we can’t. This concerns our little sister’s lifelong happiness. As her older brothers, we can’t just stand by and watch our father act so recklessly. I suggest... we raise the banner once more, overthrow our father, and bring a clear sky back to the Thunder Sect!]
Upon hearing this, the group fell silent.
"..." Wang Xiu’s face twitched uncontrollably. The Thunder Sect’s family affairs are certainly chaotic.
As he walked and read, he arrived back at his small courtyard.
Suddenly, he looked up to see a figure standing there with hands clasped behind his back, looking majestic and radiating a powerful aura.
It was Ji Yan!
Wang Xiu’s heart skipped a beat. What’s Old Deng... no, what’s Elder Ji doing here all of a sudden?
"Elder Ji..." Wang Xiu stepped forward, feeling apprehensive. It felt like his first formal meeting with his father-in-law.
"Where have you been?" Ji Yan asked indifferently without turning around, his voice laced with authority.
"This junior went to see Senior Sister Xiao Qingyu," Wang Xiu replied honestly. "During my absence, she managed Spirit Turtle Peak perfectly, so I went to express my gratitude."
"The first thing you do upon returning is visit another woman? You’re quite the player, aren’t you!" Ji Yan snorted, turning to look at him.
To his surprise, Wang Xiu saw a hint of grievance in the man’s eyes.
"Elder Ji, you’ve misunderstood. My relationship with Senior Sister Xiao is completely innocent. We’re just a senior and junior brother from the same sect..."
"Cut the crap! You think I was never young? My thirty-some concubines all had ’innocent’ relationships with me before we got together. It’s just a matter of one night, isn’t it?" Ji Yan said, rolling his eyes.
Wang Xiu’s mouth twitched, and he was momentarily lost for words.
"Tell me, how do you think my daughter compares to Xiao Qingyu and the Saintess of Mount Shu?" Ji Yan suddenly asked, staring at Wang Xiu with a scrutinizing gaze.
Another loaded question!
Wang Xiu gave a wry smile but answered with utmost seriousness, "Senior Sister Xiao is gentle and wise, while Senior Sister Li is sacred and noble. Each has her own unique charm. As for Junior Sister Ji, she is candid and lively, innocent and sweet, kind and generous, and as beautiful as a Heavenly Immortal. She is, without a doubt, one of the finest Fairies in this world—truly likable from the bottom of one’s heart!"
"Hmph. You’re good at not offending anyone," Ji Yan scoffed at the answer, "but that also shows you’re a decent man. If you had belittled the other women in front of me... I truly wouldn’t dare entrust my daughter to you!"
After a pause, Ji Yan stared at Wang Xiu. "Kid, we’re both men. I get it. If I demanded that you only have my daughter for the rest of your life, you surely wouldn’t be happy... I have only one condition: no matter how many female companions you have in the future, my daughter, Ji Yan’s daughter, must be the principal wife! Do you understand what I mean?"
"...Er, understood!"
Wow, did the topic just change that fast? Wang Xiu was stunned.
Ji Yan waved his hand in satisfaction. "Give me your Communication Token. I’ll add you to the group!"
Wang Xiu looked up, puzzled. "What group?"
"The Ji Family’s family group," Ji Yan said. "Xiao Jiu, her ninety-eight brothers, and my thirty-plus concubines are all in there!"
"But I’ve already joined, haven’t I? Senior Brother Jinglei added me!" Wang Xiu said, not having processed the situation yet.
"You’ve joined?" Ji Yan paused, taking out his own Communication Token to glance at it. "No, you haven’t. What group did you join?"
Wang Xiu looked down at the group chat interface for [A Loving and Harmonious Family] and suddenly realized what was happening. His heart skipped a beat.
"Let me see!" Ji Yan had already snatched Wang Xiu’s Communication Token.
"Don’t, Elder Ji...!" Wang Xiu hurriedly tried to stop him, but it was too late.
In an instant, Ji Yan’s face turned black as he trembled with rage.
Liquid Thunder flowed around his body, and the air filled with a world-shattering pressure.
The might of a Saint was truly terrifying.
Wang Xiu covered his face with his hand.
Senior Brother Jinglei, I’ve really done you a disservice this time!
But then again, he couldn’t really be blamed for this.
