My Whole Class Isekai'd to a Xianxia? Good Thing I Can Do Mind-reading-Chapter 258: Raging Fire Below And Above

Xue Qiang's cultivation erupted like a raging storm, the pressure crashing down on both father and son. With a single step, she closed the distance between herself and the two members of the Cai family.

Both father and son felt the suffocating weight, as if a towering mountain was pressing down on them. Cai Jie, too arrogant to notice the imminent danger, smirked defiantly. But Cai He, far more attuned to the threat before him, was drenched in cold sweat.

'I fucked up!' Panic flashed through his mind as he realized the colossal mistake he'd made.

Oblivious to his father's terror, Cai Jie scoffed, his smirk growing wider. "Hmph, what's the use of trying to fight back? My father is the strongest cultivator in town! You better surrender now if you want to live!"

His boast only deepened Cai He's despair, and the words 'unfilial son! Unfilial son!' echoed in his thoughts like a mantra.

He wanted to scold the fool, but Xue Qiang's deadly glare shut him up before he could utter a word. Her eyes seemed to convey a simple message: Speak, and you die.

Feigning fear, Xue Qiang's lips curled into a mocking smile. "Oh, I'm scared… Your father must be very strong, huh? That's why you do whatever you want in town, without worrying about the consequences?"

Cai Jie, misinterpreting her tone as submission, puffed out his chest proudly and raised his chin. "That's right! In this town, I command wind and cloud!"

Cai He wished for nothing more than to crawl into a hole and never come out. 'This idiot is only making things worse! Why didn't I teach him a proper lesson earlier?!'

On the side, Feng Fan couldn't help but watch the scene with amusement. 'This is the first time I've seen someone dig his own grave, realize it wasn't deep enough, and keep digging…'

Xue Qiang smiled coldly. "I see. In that case, let me teach you a lesson on his behalf."

Cai Jie barely had time to blink before both his arms were severed in one clean motion. It took several seconds for his mind to register the pain, and when it did, his screams echoed through the entire theater. Blood gushed from his shoulders, creating a pool of blood beneath him as he writhed on the ground.

Watching his son collapse in agony, Cai He gathered what little courage remained and stammered out a desperate plea. "P-Please, he's already been punished... Can you spare us?"

Xue Qiang didn't even bother to respond. With a flick of her sleeve, Cai He's neck was sliced clean through. His body slumped lifelessly to the ground, while his head spun through the air before landing in the lap of an elderly woman.

The elderly woman stared at the severed head for a heartbeat before shrieking at the top of her lungs, sending the entire audience into a chaotic frenzy.

Unfazed by the commotion, Xue Qiang turned back to Feng Fan with a soft smile, as if nothing had happened. "The play is good, but a bit too dramatic, don't you think?"

Feng Fan could only chuckle. "What should we do know? It seems we won't be able to watch the end."

Xue Qiang's eyes gleamed. She moved faster than the fleeing crowd could process, grabbing one of the terrified onlookers by the collar. The man trembled like a leaf in her grasp, his face drained of all color.

"Where is the Cai family's estate?" Xue Qiang's asked casually.

"P-P-Please, don't kill me!" the man stammered, his mind too muddled with fear to understand the question.

A vein throbbed on Xue Qiang's forehead as her grip tightened. "Just tell me where the Cai family's estate is, and I won't hurt you."

The man gulped and nodded frantically. "I-I can show you the way!"

Xue Qiang followed his instructions. Feng Fan trailed behind them, already guessing what she intended to do.

They soon arrived at a grand estate—a sprawling mansion surrounded by lush gardens and sturdy walls, befitting the local tyrant's stature.

Xue Qiang looked at the estate with cold disdain. "You can go now," she muttered, letting go of the man's collar.

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Feeling as if he had just been granted a second life, the man didn't waste a single moment, bolting away as fast as his legs could carry him.

Xue Qiang didn't even spare him a glance. She used her space ring and the Suppression Spear appeared. The surrounding air distorted from the intense heat as the black flames coiled around her body, gathering at the spear's tip.

"For ruining my date, your family no longer needs to exist." Xue Qiang's voice was chillingly calm as she raised the spear, aiming directly at the center of the mansion.

With a powerful throw, the spear tore through the air like a comet wreathed in darkness, piercing the mansion's walls effortlessly. An instant later, the entire building was engulfed in dark flames, the inferno spreading like a ravenous beast that devoured everything in its path.

Feng Fan crossed his arms, watching the towering blaze with a bitter smile. "You really don't hold back, huh?"

Xue Qiang turned back to him with an innocent smile, as if the burning estate was nothing but a mild inconvenience. "They ruined my mood."

Feng Fan couldn't help but laugh, pulling her into a one-armed hug. "How about we skip to the end of the date, then?"

Xue Qiang's eyes softened, her cheeks flushing a delicate rose. Her fierce demeanor melted away, replaced by a rare, tender expression as she gave a small nod.

With Xue Qiang in his arms, Feng Fan rose into the air. He conjured an illusion array around them, distorting the space to block any prying eyes.

As embers danced in the night sky, Feng Fan's hand traced the contours of Xue Qiang's waist, and with a gentle tug, her floral dress slipped from her shoulders, cascading to the fire below.

Xue Qiang puffed her cheeks as she watched her floral dress catch fire and turn to ashes. "You destroyed my dress…" she grumbled, giving him a pouty glare.

Feng Fan couldn't help but laugh. "Don't worry," he whispered with a smirk. "I'll compensate you with something even better."

She huffed, but the corners of her lips betrayed a small smile. "You better."

Their lips met in a passionate, unrestrained kiss, tongues entwining as heat surged through their bodies, rivaling the blaze devouring the estate beneath them.

Lost in each other's embrace, they let their desires take over, surrendering to the fervent passion that consumed them. Time seemed to blur, and for hours, they indulged in one another.