Regarding the news that Fang Meiyun was still alive, Tang Yu really felt like a knife cutting through buttocks: shocked to the eyes.
Had even her ashes been scattered, and this old bitch still managed to survive?
"Xiao Junle is really a shit-eater, he can't even kill a person properly."
Tang Yu couldn't help but curse under his breath.
Although with the capital he had now, even if Fang Meiyun was still the leader of the Maiden Sect, he could easily control her anyway.
But the existence of that thing was like a warty toad.
Just stepping on it was already disgusting.
If they were in his hometown, that old bitch would surely open a Weibo account and become a radical feminist leader.
Thinking about it, Tang Yu called a disciple of the Hehuan Sect and gave instructions.
"Also issue a search order for Fang Meiyun. Use half the price offered in the north. If caught, bring her in for the reward."
"The deputy leader is wise."
Praised the disciple, thinking he truly was worthy of being the deputy leader.
He easily won by price difference and at the same time took revenge and trampled the enemy.
The current prosperity of the sect could not be separated from that "miserable and virtuous" personality of the deputy leader.
After giving the order, Tang Yu did not think about the matter again.
Fang Meiyun, having lost her position as leader of the Maiden Sect, even if she regained her power, would be nothing more than someone in the Divine Transformation Realm.
In the cultivation world, the strong command.
As long as a person is not powerful enough to dominate the eras, between a powerful person and a powerful force, the answer was obvious.
He opened the window and looked at the familiar landscape outside. After leaving the Litang Mountain Range, the warm and mild climate of the land was certainly more comfortable.
But barely had he looked for a moment when Tang Yu's gaze suddenly turned to the distance.
A flying ship of the same size was flying toward them.
On it waved the flag of the Treasure Tower.
When the Treasure Tower's ship approached, Tang Yu perceived a familiar energy.
It was Ambar.
"I've come all the way here specially to see you, and I still have to board your ship to meet you, huh?"
He heard Ambar's spiritual voice transmission, with a slight tone of coquettishness.
Tang Yu smiled and teleported directly to the Treasure Tower's ship.
The cultivators of the Treasure Tower on the ship, seeing Tang Yu, gave respectful greetings.
Currently, the Treasure Tower and the Hehuan Sect cooperated deeply in all areas.
The ambiguous relationship between Tang Yu and the leader Ambar was also well known within the sects.
For the cultivators of the Treasure Tower, this deputy leader Tang was practically the son-in-law of the house.
Because long-distance cargo transportation was needed all year round, the magical flying ships were usually palace-sized.
Tang Yu teleported once again to the highest deck of the ship.
A group of maiden cultivators offered deep bows to Tang Yu.
He nodded and pushed the door to enter the room.
As soon as he entered, he saw Ambar sitting by the window, resting her cheek on one hand while looking outside.
Her long light blonde hair swayed with the wind, and her white celestial-style dress gave her an even more divine air.
But looking more closely, that white dress was somewhat too translucent, revealing a figure as provocative as irresistible.
Due to her voluptuous body, even sitting sideways, the twin snowflakes still looked striking, making one worry if they were too heavy to walk, wanting to help hold them.
Of course, Tang Yu was precisely the kind of helpful person.
He approached and naturally opened her neckline a little more.
Stretching out his hand to support the weight at the back, Tang Yu commented with satisfaction:
"Always like this every day, doesn't it tire you?"
"Yes, it's a bit exhausting."
Ambar raised that cold and otherworldly face, but with a smile and a look full of mischief.
A goddess's face, a demon's desire: in her both things fused perfectly.
She blinked and smiled seductively at Tang Yu.
"Thanks for the help, Master Tang. How should this humble woman thank you?"
"After so much travel, my mouth is a bit dry."
Tang Yu tilted his head and kissed those warm, soft lips, calmly savoring that nectar-like sweetness.
Ambar caressed Tang Yu's face and lifted her head, striving to reciprocate.
It didn't take long before she started to become restless.
It had been a long time since she saw this scoundrel; it was normal that a spark was enough to ignite the fire.
Noticing Ambar's breathing change,
Tang Yu knew she was ready.
After an hour, Tang Yu, lying next to the bed with Ambar in his arms, lit one of the cigars Wang Yuan had given him in life.
After a puff, he offered another to Ambar.
"Want to try? It's a new product from the Litang Sect, soon we'll start selling it."
"I'll try it."
Ambar took it and took a puff. For years she had tried to negotiate the tobacco business with the Litang Sect but had not managed to close a deal. Now that Tang Yu had achieved it, she was not too surprised.
After all, he was the man she had chosen.
After trying it, she handed it back to Tang Yu.
"It's good, but a bit strong for cultivators."
"If they make it finer, it will be perfect for them. But just now you smoked a thick one and seemed to enjoy it, right?"
"But if I smoke too much, I can't stand it."
Ambar smiled coquettishly, hugged Tang Yu, and left a hickey on his neck:
"I've come specially to see you. If later you return to the Hehuan Sect and your elder sisters and juniors check you and notice something strange, they won't let you get into bed."
"Then I can only go to the Treasure Tower to stay with you, huh?"
Tang Yu smiled and gave her a pat on the butt.
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