The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere
Chapter 45 - 36. Master Ren! I want to communicate with your wife! (Please follow the reading!)

Chapter 45: 36. Master Ren! I want to communicate with your wife! (Please follow the reading!)

Cangming Sect, Asura Hall, Hall Master’s residence.

Solemn and dignified, within the dark-toned hall.

A middle-aged man dressed in a scholar’s robe, with a clean-shaven white face, appeared troubled as he paced back and forth.

On the Hall Master’s throne behind the man.

Sat a mature beauty who seemed about twenty-seven or twenty-eight.

She wore a celestial feathered ruqun that accentuated her upper body, with a skirt hem cut extremely short. Her long and shapely white legs were elegantly crossed, on full display.

At this moment, she seemed to be ignoring the man’s worries in front of her.

The beauty casually drew her eyebrows, her captivating phoenix eyes filled with indifference.

"My lady!"

"The ancestor personally came to see me yesterday, asking me to fully support Hongyi at the Sect Master gathering in half a month."

"Yet today, that ferocious Daoist from Raksasa Hall sent a message immediately, asking me to form an alliance with him, promising great rewards if I help him rise to power!"

"In your view, what should we do?"

The Asura Palace Master, "Jade Face Demon Sword Immortal" Ren Qianfan, looked humbly at the wife behind him, sounding somewhat like he was seeking approval.

"Hehe, what should we do?"

The beauty shifted her legs, glanced coldly at her husband, and said, "Haven’t you already made up your mind?"

"I..."

Ren Qianfan, taken aback, bit his lip, and said, "Yes! To be honest, after weighing the options, I am inclined to... support the ferocious Daoist!"

"Heh."

The beauty sneered, put down the eyebrow pencil, and began applying lipstick. "Explain your reasoning."

"Well, since my lady is willing to hear my opinion, I will be frank!"

Ren Qianfan straightened his chest, his gaze somewhat inspiring, "In the current situation within the sect, it seems that the four Hall Masters are evenly matched, each with leaders balancing against each other. But in reality, with the recent rise of the Raksasa Hall’s ferocious Daoist, the structure has long been broken!"

"Unlike the Righteous Path’s hypocritical merit system and selection of talent!"

"We who walk the Demon Path must have power and backing!"

"To put it bluntly, the current power of the Raksasa Hall might surpass the combined strength of the other three halls!"

"So, even though I am Hongyi’s uncle, for the future of our Asura Hall, this time I have no choice but to bet on the ferocious Daoist!"

"My lady, what do you think?"

By the end of the sentence, the demeanor of the Asura Hall Master suddenly vanished, looking respectfully at the stunning beauty on the throne.

"What do I think?"

Han Jinniang smirked coldly, "I think you are both foolish and malicious, truly the waste among wastes."

"This...."

Being scolded by his wife, Ren Qianfan felt a bit embarrassed, and after a long pause, gritted his teeth and said, "Fine! I am willing to hear my lady’s great insight!"

"Let me ask you, who is this ferocious Daoist?"

Han Jinniang said, "This man is vicious and arrogant; over the years, in order to expand his power and gain the elders’ support, he has used every possible means, openly and secretly killing many people!"

"Besides the ancestor and Bai Qingling, who is always in the blood kitchen and mentally unstable, who in the entire sect is confident to suppress him?"

"And now, with the ancestor nearing the end of his life, once this person rises to power, what makes you think he will share benefits with you, instead of outright swallowing your Asura Hall in the name of the Sect Master!"

Ren Qianfan wiped his sweat and nodded, "My lady’s insight is indeed correct. Then, according to your meaning, should we... fully support Hongyi?"

"No."

Han Jinniang shook her head, "Although Hongyi is your niece, she’s too young. Having been the leader of the Black Moon Hall for only three years, her foundation is weak. Apart from the five Supremes of the Ye family, perhaps no one dares to lead the support for her."

Ren Qianfan pondered and said, "My lady, precisely because of this, we should be the ones to offer timely help, strongly supporting Hongyi to rise to power! If she truly becomes the next Sect Master, she surely won’t neglect me as her uncle. By then, our Asura Hall will have greater influence within the sect and more flexible access to resources!"

"Incurably foolish!"

Han Jinniang shouted angrily, raising her beautiful eyebrows and lifted a leg, kicking hard at her husband’s waist!

Ren Qianfan showed visible pain but still bowed his head in silence, not daring to resist at all.

Despite his grievances, he could only grit his teeth and humbly bow towards the stunning lady on the throne:

"Please teach me, my lady!"

Han Jinniang snorted coldly, "Let me ask you, if on the day of the sect election, Ye Hongyi stands alone without support, and the ferocious Daoist is backed by the crowd, can you guarantee to turn the situation by supporting her?"

"This...."

Ren Qianfan thought carefully and said truthfully, "I’m afraid not."

"That’s it."

Han Jinniang said, "If at that time, the ferocious Daoist, favored by all, wins the Sect Master position by a high vote, once he is in power, with his vengeful nature, you, Ren Qianfan, will surely be his first target!"

"Tell me, with the foundation of our Asura Hall, are we capable of contending against the Raksasa Hall and its follower factions?"

"Ah, my lady speaks the truth, I almost made an unwise decision just now!"

Ren Qianfan wiped his sweat in fear and asked again, "Then, in your opinion, what should we do?"

"Do nothing."

Han Jinniang said, "Based on the current information, Hua Yuerong from the Yin Gui Palace also seems interested in participating in this election. This woman has always been steady and low-key. Her intention in vying for the Sect Master position is yet unknown..."

At this point, a trace of suspicion flashed in her sharp eyes. She cleared her throat and said:

"In conclusion, the more complex the situation at the election, the more advantageous it is for us!"

"Because by then, our neutrally positioned Asura Hall will become a hot target for all sides to win over! The choice would be ours! And the fiercer they fight, the greater the benefits we can reap from it!"

"Remember this: The bigger the storm, the more precious the fish!"

"You can now reply to that ferocious Daoist, saying you are busy in closed training and not concerned with sect matters. Also, tell him that you declined the ancestor’s visit the other day, to put that bull-nosed Daoist at ease."

"I understand now!"

Ren Qianfan suddenly felt enlightened and kneeled in admiration to the charming figure on the throne, "With my lady, I am like a fish with water!"

Han Jinniang lazily stretched her graceful waist and glanced at her husband, "If there’s nothing else, you may leave. I am a bit tired now."

"But... my lady, I have another concern."

Ren Qianfan said, "As you mentioned earlier, Bai Qingling’s real strength doesn’t lose to that of the ferocious Daoist. If he steps in at that time, the situation might become beyond our control..."

"He won’t, you don’t understand him."

Han Jinniang gazed into the void, her cold gaze gradually becoming distant, as if stirring some memories:

"When I was a child, I saw him once at the Hehuan Sect Master Ji Taimei’s place."

"With your foolish perception, you cannot imagine what a stunning man he is."

"Let me put it this way: in Bai Qingling’s eyes, this world is negligible."

"What he seeks is the Extreme Path, which you and I could not fathom even for a lifetime."

At the end, the Asura’s Palace Lady looked dazed, her expression somewhat longing.

"Come on, come on, no matter how powerful Bai Qingling is, he’s still only a Hall Master in this little Cangming Sect, on equal footing with me, Ren Qianfan!"

"Also! The rumors flying everywhere about him being crippled by Mu Xinlan, I think there’s an eighty percent chance it’s true!"

Hearing his wife speak so admiringly of another man, Ren Qianfan bit his teeth in dissatisfaction.

"My lady, I think..."

Suddenly, he summoned the courage and took a few steps closer to the voluptuous figure exuding continuous charm....

"You... you servant! What are you doing? Stand back! Do you want to die!?"

Han Jinniang snapped back and shouted coldly.

Hearing this rebuke.

The youthful famed Asura Hall Master could no longer suppress the grievance in his heart!

His scholarly face flushed bright red, and he gritted his teeth, "Han Jinniang! We’ve been married for thirteen years! You haven’t let me touch a single finger! What do you take your husband for!?"

"This life—can’t go on like this!"

Smash!

He shouted and struck the nearby table into pieces!

"Can’t go on? Haha."

Han Jinniang raised her eyebrows, her enchanting fox-like face pulling into a teasing smile: "You know best who you, Ren Qianfan, are. Even if I stood naked before you today, what could you do?"

"What would you dare do? Hmm?"

"I...."

Hearing this, the previously furious "Jade Face Demon Sword Immortal" instantly calmed, his expression mournful: "Yes, I am a waste, I don’t deserve to have you....."

"Enough."

Han Jinniang removed a high-heeled crystal jade shoe, revealing a snow-white, beautiful foot.

Then she waved her delicate hand, tossing the shoe beside her husband.

In the next moment.

This highly esteemed Asura Hall Master bowed down in humiliation, placing his face against the shoe, seemingly savoring something.

The atmosphere inside the room turned somewhat eerie.

Just then.

The Executor outside the palace used a voice-transmitting talisman to report:

"Reporting to the Hall Master! Lord Bai of Youluo Palace has come to visit!"

Bai Qingling!?

Why is he here to see me?

Ren Qianfan’s body shuddered, instinctively glancing at his wife on the throne.

He saw her wide-eyed with incredulity.

At this time, the Executor outside the door transmitted again:

"And also, Hall Master, Lord Bai said... said...."

The Executor hesitated to continue.

"What else did he say!? Speak quickly!"

Ren Qianfan frowned, sensing this was not simple.

"Lord Bai said... he has important matters to discuss with your wife, asking you... to keep watch outside to prevent outsiders from discovering the details!"

What!?

Ren Qianfan’s body shook, his face completely changed!

A decade of suppressed resentment was ignited in an instant by an endless rage, exploding unexpectedly!

"He enters my territory and wants me to guard the door?"

"This little punk dares to humiliate me!"

"Sword—come!"

The long-sealed Demon Sword in the "Jade Face Demon Sword Immortal’s" hand was unsheathed again!

However, the next moment.

The hand holding the sword began to tremble involuntarily.

"Tap."

"Tap."

"Tap."

As footsteps echoed outside the door.

An unprecedented, suffocating, terrifying Demon Might surged forth!

Instantly engulfing the entire hall!

He shuddered inside.

Instinctively turning to look at his beautiful wife on the throne.

Her delicate face blushed, eyes wide open. Her heaving chest rose and fell with tension.

Beneath her skirt, a pair of snow-white, slender legs gently rubbed together.