Let Me Explain, Fairy
Chapter 916: Yes

Chapter 916: Yes

In dealing with Feng Xianru, as opposed to simple and clear violence, Xu Yuan’s heart actually leaned more toward using talk therapy.

Since he was infatuated at a young age, he thought of using that girl to coerce him.

However, unfortunately this method was too despicable and completely contrary to the image of Xu Changge that had been spread to the world, so he simply knocked him out with a slap as a warning.

After he left, if Feng Xianru committed the same offense again, unless that girl actively sought help from him, Xu Yuan did not plan to intervene much in the matter.

Many of the conflicts between people in the mortal world stem from unfamiliarity and the conjectures in their hearts.

Having understood the motives, Xu Yuan now actually did not have a bad impression of Feng Xianru.

The young man seemed to be protecting Feng Mingming in his own way.

The allure of the Yin-Yang Mysterious Pattern Body was too great; should it be exposed without any backing, it would likely end up as a Dual Cultivation Cauldron.

Even with the status of Feng Xianru, he wouldn’t be able to protect her, because the special nature of the Yin-Yang Mysterious Pattern Body would not dissipate even after the loss of virginity.

This was somewhat similar to the effect of the Enchantress Divine Sakura Tree, but with an uncertain time limit.

After awakening the Dao Charm, until the death of the body’s owner, it can be used repeatedly.

There are even Secret Techniques specifically created for the Yin-Yang Mysterious Pattern Body to make it live as long as possible.

For the prosperity of Feng Family’s side branch, the Elders Council would probably choose to sacrifice the girl...

To protect, therefore hostile.

By using his exalted position within the clan to make everyone too cautious to approach, and under the guise of distaste, he exiled her completely from the family chamber.

Because only by doing so, could Feng Mingming really escape from the elders’ sight.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan looked up at the nine bright lamps hanging overhead.

The Feng Family ancestral temple had a Slaying Formation, but it was meant for enemies; for clan members coming to take the trials, all formations inside were Illusion Arrays.

The nine outer bright lamps tempered the clan members’ skills and temperament, while the central spirit hall’s Illusion Array tested their understanding.

If Feng Mingming could pass the successive trials on the path to becoming the Family Head, she would likely stabilize the double Dao Charms of the Yin-Yang Mysterious Pattern Body, but the problem was that there was not enough time.

The Yin-Yang Mysterious Pattern Body was a very mystical thing.

No one knew which day it would awaken; it could be years away, or it could be today.

But why can’t such matters be properly communicated?

If only he could explain, then the girl would no longer fear him.

With this in mind, Xu Yuan shifted his gaze, his eyes piercing the narrow corridor and landing on the white garments of Feng Xianru, he shook his head almost imperceptibly.

Why learn from those two oppressors in his family,

Not nagging, just acting.

One in his thirties still giving the Little Heavenly Master the silent treatment, another nearly ninety and still a bachelor, spending a lifetime embracing his sword.

But probably, this was also one of the reasons why Xu Yuan felt assured about Feng Xianru.

The lad seemed to be an ardent fan of his maternal uncle.

His clothing and accessories, even his expressions, were a one-to-one copy, resembling the star chasing tribe back in his rebellious teenage years.

It’s just unknown when this lad had seen Feng Jiuxuan.

That uncle... had he ever returned to Qifeng Mountain before?

With his bloodline paving the way, Xu Yuan, accompanied by two women, smoothly passed through the corridor and entered the spirit hall behind it.

As the three of them stepped in, a row of wall lamps lit up in succession.

At the center of the spirit hall, on a thick platform were arranged numerous spirit tablets, all belonging to the saints and powerful figures of the Feng Family.

Before their transcendence, they would refine a sliver of their origin’s will-spirit into their own spirit tablets, leaving behind their legacy and trials for their descendants.

This was one of the foundations of the Feng Family.

However, due to the passage of time, most spirit tablets in the spirit hall had become dull and lusterless, with only a handful still flickering with dim light.

Glancing at the two women by his side, Bai Muxi was already bowing in the direction of the spirit tablets, while Ran Qingmo stood there curiously looking around.

Pressing down on the girl’s head to bow together towards the spirit hall, Xu Yuan glared at the Big Ice Lump:

"Elders, show some respect."

After honestly bowing, Ran Qingmo replied in a low voice:

"Oh..."

Then, after a moment of hesitation, she quietly explained:

"Xu Yuan... I think I just heard a voice asking me if I wanted to accept its legacy."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan was slightly surprised, then glanced over at Xiao Bai.

Bai Muxi’s eyes were puzzled; clearly, she had not heard anything.

After a brief contemplation, Xu Yuan said to Ran Qingmo with a slight chuckle:

"This is the legacy left by the ancestors of the Feng Family who became saints; if you hear a voice, it should be that some departed saint has taken a liking to you."

Ran Qingmo blinked and asked softly:

"But... I don’t have the Feng Family bloodline?"

"Those who enter here without triggering the Slaying Formation are automatically considered as one of the Feng Family."

"Master... what about mine?"

Bai Muxi raised her slim index finger to herself.

This was a saint’s legacy, such an opportunity...

Thinking of this, Bai Muxi’s beautiful eyes held a faint anticipation.

Xu Yuan looked back, scanning up and down:

"You?"

"En."

"He didn’t take a fancy to you."

"..." Bai Muxi.

Master’s favoritism is one thing, but even these dead are biased.

Glancing at the pouting, pitiful Xiao Bai, Xu Yuan turned his gaze back to Ran Qingmo, his eyes filled with amusement.

Even his Direct Lineage blood hadn’t received the transmission, yet the Big Ice Lump had already received it.

High blessings indeed make a difference.

Thinking this, Xu Yuan gently explained:

"Use your will-spirit to connect to the spirit tablet that called out to you, it will then pull you into an Illusionary Realm."