Ji Mingyue stared into Han Liâs eyes and spoke solemnly.
After pondering for another night, she ultimately decided to accept Han Liâs offer. If she was going to be Han Liâs Dao companion, so be it.
If Zimei could do it, so could Ji Mingyue!
But Ji Mingyue had her conditions; she didnât want to be undervalued. She wanted to receive the same as Zimei. She had observed Zimei for quite some time and noticed that Zimei truly thrived at Chengsheng Mountain.
âOkay,â Han Li nodded in agreement.
Ji Mingyueâs reaction was within his expectations. This proud Heavenly Immortal eventually lowered her haughty head to Han Li.
Given the heights of Ji Mingyue and Han Li, if Ji Mingyue were to kneel on the ground, it seemed just right.
Ji Mingyue, after all, was a mid-stage Saint Abyss Realm female saint, ranked twenty-seventh in the Heavenly Immortal list, not only having a higher cultivation than Zimei but also a higher ranking.
If Ji Mingyue willingly became his Dao companion, Han Li wouldnât wrong her in the slightest. Whatever Zimei had, Ji Mingyue would have as well.
Of course, what he referred to were the things he had promised Zimei; those she obtained later on her own were excluded, as those were earned by Zimeiâs own capabilities.
Upon hearing this, Ji Mingyue let out a sigh of relief, and a radiant, breathtakingly beautiful smile blossomed on her flawless face, making the morning dawn seem dull in comparison and all things appear ashamed.
Han Li turned to the cold and proud Yuan Youwei and said, âYuan Youwei, what about you?â
âHehe~â
Yuan Youwei let out a cold chuckle without answering Han Liâs question and instead said to Ji Mingyue, âJi Mingyue, you have disappointed me.â
Ji Mingyue hadnât followed her scheme, and Yuan Youwei was quite annoyed. It cost her a significant bargaining chip, and now she felt somewhat at a disadvantage.
âYuan Youwei, youâre not yet qualified to talk about me.â Ji Mingyue rebuffed her without mincing words.
Half a month ago, Yuan Youwei took advantage of her higher cultivation to bully her, which had been irritating for Ji Mingyue;
Now that they were both in Han Liâs hands, with their cultivation and power completely sealed, Ji Mingyue still considered herself superior, looking down on her, which made Ji Mingyue even more annoyed.
If she was annoyed, then she wouldnât indulge Yuan Youwei.
Now that she had become Han Liâs Dao companion, she didnât have to worry about Zimei targeting her; she could find ways to target Yuan Youwei instead, believing that Han Li would turn a blind eye.
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After being rebuffed by Ji Mingyue, Yuan Youwei snorted coldly and ignored her, turning to Han Li and saying,
âHan Li, if you want me to be your Dao companion, itâs not impossible. Either defeat me without using any external aids, or give me a Heavenly Immortal weapon. Just fulfill one of these conditions.â
âI think youâre dreaming,â Han Li said indifferently, his expression unchanging.
Since Yuan Youwei was daydreaming, Han Li decided to wake her up to reality, leaving her with only her dreams.
Then, Han Li left the Cloud View Terrace with Ji Mingyue, leaving Yuan Youwei behind.
âHoo~â
It wasnât until long after Han Li and Ji Mingyue had left that Yuan Youwei exhaled deeply, feeling significantly more at ease.
She intentionally set those two conditions to trouble Han Li, knowing that he wouldnât be able to fulfill them. Han Li couldnât defeat her, nor would he give her his only Immortal weapon.
As long as she could provoke and restrain Han Li, he wouldnât lay hands on her easily, and she could still maintain her complete state.
Unlike the foolish Ji Mingyue, who chose a life of base subservience for short-term benefits, disgracefully accepting Han Liâs favor on bended knee. Truly despicable.
At the summit of Chengdao Peak.
Han Li and Ji Mingyue stood there, with Ji Mingyue held in Han Liâs embrace, her delicate body trembling, but she made no struggle.
Feeling the potent masculine scent, Ji Mingyue took a deep breath and asked, âHan Li, what are your plans for Yuan Youwei?â
She was curious to see what would become of Yuan Youwei.
Ji Mingyue didnât believe that Han Li would be easily provoked by Yuan Youwei. Han Li was no naive youth; he was a man of cunning and deceit.
âMingyue, you will find out later,â Han Li said with a smile, offering no explanation.
But he had already sentenced Yuan Youwei in his heart.
If you wonât be my Dao companion, then become my servant concubine! Thatâs right, Han Li had demoted Ji Mingyue from the status of Dao companion to that of a female slave, not even willing to grant her the dignity of a consort or servant concubine.
This was the path Ji Mingyue had chosen for herself, and so she must kneel and bear Han Liâs punishment.
He hadnât yet tried punishing a Quasi Emperor female slave, and once he married Ji Mingyue, he could teach Yuan Youwei a lesson.
Since Elder Hanâs machinations ran deep, Yuan Youweiâs lesson would undoubtedly be profound.
âLetâs not talk about it then,â
Ji Mingyue huffed pretentiously, feigning anger, yet her heart pounded with nervous excitement; this was her first time being so close to a man.
Han Li immediately transformed into the ultimate lover, his sweet nothings effortlessly making Ji Mingyue happy again, and Elder Han was on a roll.
Ji Mingyue silently endured, not knowing when her originally fair skin turned a faint shade of pink. Her entire body blushes, even to the tips of her ears.
Han Li, that lecher, hadnât hesitated to take his liberties, causing Ji Mingyueâs breathing to become increasingly rapid.
As Han Li explored her high mountains and great rivers and passed her flat belly, preparing to march downwards, Ji Mingyue suddenly grasped Han Liâs hand and shook her head at him.
Han Li chose to respect Ji Mingyueâs wishes and did not pursue further; instead, he simply cuddled with the stunning beauty in his arms, whispering sweet nothings.
When passion escalated, Han Li inevitably lowered his head, and Ji Mingyue willingly closed her eyes, enjoying the moment in silence.
She thought that perhaps this wasnât too bad.
When it all ended, having successfully claimed Ji Mingyueâs soft lips, a smile appeared on Han Liâs face as he said, âMingyue, take good care of this.â