Beside the Nanwu Sword Sect...
The flying palanquin hung in the air.
One person, one palanquin, waiting silently.
Inside the palanquin, the young man leisurely stretched his body, letting every part of his body feel relaxed and joyful, occasionally grabbing the jug of fine wine beside him for a sip.
The wine jug was made entirely of Profound Jade, and the wine inside often exuded a faint cold mist, cold upon smelling, icy down the throat, yet once in the stomach, it transformed into a fierce blade churning through the five internal organs.
"My adoptive father was right; he drinks an ordinary tea, yet that tea isn’t ordinary.
But when I drink it, it’s just ordinary.
So... someone at my realm can only drink such a superior brew to truly appreciate its taste."
Song Yan chatted absentmindedly with Aunt Xi outside the palanquin while drinking.
Aunt Xi grinned and said, "There’s still good wine out there. Let’s find a chance to seize it."
Song Yan was startled and asked, "Why seize it? Are we... that kind of people?"
He let out a cold snort and said, "On this land, no matter what I take, it’s acknowledging him, giving him face.
If he doesn’t want this face, then I’ll teach him well, make him understand more principles, more right from wrong, to avoid suffering a great loss in the future."
Aunt Xi: ...
Her plump face couldn’t help but turn sideways, glancing at the young man behind the curtain.
Song Yan continued with a tone of sentiment, "Ah, back in Ancient Jin, I heard of the fame of this beautiful young lady Yu, said to be the most beautiful woman in the land of Ancient Jin for a hundred years.
Not to lie to Aunt Xi, before sleeping, five out of ten days I think of her.
Wondering how beautiful her face is, how long her legs are, how large her bosom is.
Tsk tsk tsk, I didn’t expect to fulfill my wish today, dream come true, hahahaha."
Laughing heartily, the young man continued drinking, then fetched another jug of new wine, humming a tune as he did.
With a sidelong glance, he scanned the terrifying Purple Mansion Cultivator standing in mid-air outside the curtain.
Aunt Xi’s small pea-like eyes also rolled over to him, meeting his glance, then softly said, "That young lady Yu has already entered the Pseudo-Mansion stage of the Purple Mansion. When the master gets intimate with her, it’s best to be careful... not to get hurt by her."
Song Yan naturally understood that "Pseudo-Mansion" referred to someone who used "Profound Heart" to initially ascend to the Purple Mansion, but couldn’t continue to stay in Profound Heart, instead had to use a vast amount of Crystal Jade to maintain the realm, leading to an extremely unstable realm, one careless move might even fall back to the Crimson Palace.
At this realm, the lifespan increased from the original 200 years of Crimson Palace to 1000 years of the Purple Mansion, but... they were completely unable to wield the power expected at the early stage of Purple Mansion.
Thus called... Pseudo-Mansion.
Song Yan uttered an "Mm," then said no more, instead intertwining his fingers and comfortably closing his eyes.
He was a bit puzzled.
This woman called Aunt Xi, what on earth was she plotting?

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