Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“It's you!”

Feng Ruqing was stunned.

Somehow, when she heard the young man gnas.h.i.+ng his teeth in rage, the first thing she thought of was Hu Qing, who hated the Ninth Emperor so much.

“Did I s.n.a.t.c.h your man too?”

Feng Ruqing looked at the man and then turned to Nan Xian.

‘Could it be that… This guy is interested in Nan Xian. Maybe I have s.n.a.t.c.hed Nan Xian away from him back then, that's why… He hates me so much?

“Bulls.h.i.+t!” The young man snapped. “If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be so miserable… I can't even die in peace, locked in this talisman. I still can't find any dead body to possess!”

Liu Yi looked at the young man's angry face.

‘Obviously, it's you who is too demanding, that's why you can't find a suitable dead body to possess…'

Of course, he would never dare to say that.

This guy was a bit s.h.i.+fty, and if he angered him, all people in General Manor would suffer because of him.

“It doesn't matter if I'm a human or a ghost, I will never let you go!”

The young man's energy increased abruptly, and his eyes were filled with a monstrous hatred.

Feng Ruqing was silent for a moment and said, “Fu Chen, it looks like the Ninth Emperor has so many enemies…”

There was Hu Qing before, and now came another one.

‘I wonder how many more enemies I will encounter later…'

Fu Chen's face darkened. “No, the Ninth Emperor won't mess with other people. It is always someone else who messes with her first.”

Feng Ruqing held her forehead.

‘This kid… He won't understand…'

By the time the man rushed toward Feng Ruqing, Nan Xian was already in front of her. He waved his sleeves, and a strong wind blew at the young man.

The man sneered and waved his hand unconcernedly. The strong wind sent by Nan Xian suddenly disappeared before it could reach the young man.

“Nan Changfeng, such an annoying sh*t couple! After all this time, you're still together.”

The people present could not agree more with the young man's words. If Qing Zhu were here, it would surely laugh out loud.

‘Indeed. They are such a sh*t couple!

‘The kind that makes people annoyed!'

The man's face was filled with hatred and anger. He looked at Feng Ruqing and smiled coldly. “Back then, you announced that you wanted to take new disciples. I've worked so hard, facing a thousand hards.h.i.+ps, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, just to be your disciple, and as a result… You told me that you only accept female disciples. What so good about those women!? Why won't you accept me?”

Feng Ruqing took a few steps back.

Hu Qing hated her because she had s.n.a.t.c.hed the one he loved and this guy… Only because she refused to take him as a disciple?

“Hahaha! I didn't know that you could become so weak now! I trained so hard back then to seek revenge on you!” The man laughed wildly. He smirked and continued, “Besides, if you only accept female disciples, why did you take him in but not me?”

The man angrily pointed at Nan Changfeng with envy in his eyes.

His talent had amazed the world back then, and countless famous masters wanted to take him as their disciple, but he had unanimously rejected them all.

In his mind, only the Ninth Emperor was qualified to be his master.

He had waited for so many years for the news that the Ninth Emperor would accept him as a disciple. It's a shame that he was so excited that he had ignored the three words “Female Disciple Only” on the notice and rushed to the Ninth Emperor…

His resentment toward the Ninth Emperor was not just because she had rejected him, but because…

He was the only man among all the girls who came to wors.h.i.+p her back then!