Desolate Era: The Ultimate Rogue Cultivator Who Hides Among the Heavens!

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"Oh."

Han Feiyu smiled faintly at the two figures upstairs, her eyes and movements full of disdain and mockery. "I paid for these people, and you think you can just leave with a single word? That seems a bit like bullying me."

It was one thing for him to be bullied as an acquired being, but now that he's become an innate being, how can he still be bullied?

"Besides, isn't this your Meng family's territory?"

Han Feiyu paused, then looked at the man in black, Meng Zhenghuai, and laughed, "Since you're a member of the Meng family, shouldn't you be upholding the rules here? Why do you seem like a good-for-nothing who only knows how to eat and do nothing, bringing shame to the Meng family?"

"If you just say the word, that's how the Meng family does business, and I'll turn around and leave immediately without a second thought."

These words sparked a flurry of discussion among the surrounding crowd, whose expressions were uncertain.

The eyes of the masses were very sharp.

Lan Xiaodie and Meng Zheng felt many gazes fixed on them.

"Shut up!!"

A middle-aged man standing beside Meng Zhenghuai suddenly shouted, his powerful magic resonating in the minds of the onlookers.

"It's a naturally born being!"

At this moment, everyone understood why Lan Xiaodie, a naturally born being, would bow down to Meng Zhenghuai.

Even the attendants are all innate beings; who would dare disobey?

Even the Purple Mansion cultivator Meng Shi, known as "Lord Meng," didn't treat his own sons and grandsons this well.

As expected of someone from the imperial family.

That's quite a powerful background...

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Lan Xiaodie watched the man who refused the opportunity and seemed oblivious to his own limitations, as if she were watching a show. She knew that it would be too easy for a naturally born being to deal with a mortal.

But upon closer inspection...

Lan Xiaodie's thoughts raced, her expression hardening. "What?!"

Han Feiyu, holding a wine glass, appeared completely unfazed by the shock of the true energy and magic power. Instead, he smiled at them and said, "Why are you shouting so loudly?"

"Huh?" The middle-aged man, a being of innate nature, was taken aback. "You were completely unaffected by my shout, which contained true essence and magical power."

Just then, a layer of icy mist and cold air appeared out of nowhere in Han Feiyu's wine glass.

"Um?!"

"True essence released outwards, from primordial beings!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man, a primordial being, Lan Xiaodie, Meng Zhenghuai, and his other primordial being follower were all stunned.

The onlookers stared wide-eyed.

"Innate control over ice? Or magic?" Meng Zhenghuai was also taken aback for a moment, then his expression returned to normal.

A being born naturally...

There are probably cultivators from the Purple Mansion realm backing them up.

Although Meng Zhenghuai was a spoiled brat, he still had some sense of propriety; otherwise, he wouldn't have gotten the chance to come out with his grandfather this time.

At this moment, his gaze towards Han Feiyu became clearer...

"Young master," the middle-aged man whispered in the ear of a spirit.

Meng Zhenghuai listened, and his eyes met Han Feiyu's.

"Glug." Han Feiyu looked at the others and smiled. He withdrew his true essence and magic power, and the icy mist and cold air on the wine glass disappeared instantly. He drank it all in one gulp.

This is a spell—Freeze!

With the true essence and magical power of an innate being combined with the advantages of divine and demonic body tempering, he easily comprehended a spell by using Water Pit Ice Sealing Soul as a reference, which was a small surprise.

"Young Master Han is truly a man of great talent yet remains unassuming. It was Xiao Die's rudeness; please forgive her."

Lan Xiaodie finally spoke up.

A being born with innate qualities is someone she is very willing to win over, but also someone she cannot afford to offend.

Luckily, I had paid more attention to what was happening on his side beforehand.

"It's alright, I'm quite tolerant of beautiful female cultivators," Han Feiyu said with a slight smile. Of course, this tolerance only applies to those who are not hostile.

"Thank you for the compliment, Young Master Han."

Lan Xiaodie smiled in response, then looked at Meng Zhenghuai and reminded him, "Young Master Zhenghuai, just as Young Master Han said, I also have to explain to the City Lord. Would you please choose one of the other sisters?"

At this moment, the crowd watching the play once again focused their attention.

When it comes to watching a play, I never mind how lively it is.

Although the bargaining chips for jealousy and rivalry are very common and vulgar, they are much more interesting than ordinary dance music.

"Give those three to him."

Meng Zhenghuai glanced at Han Feiyu and then turned his head away, deliberately speaking loudly to Lan Xiaodie again, "Arrange ten or eight for me, I'm not as stingy as some people."

"no problem."

Lan Xiaodie nodded and smiled, then went to make arrangements for Meng Zhenghuai.

"There's no fun to be had."

"I thought a fight was going to break out..."

"You really overthink things."

Seeing that the dust had settled, everyone busied themselves resuming the joy that had just ended.

They are not afraid at all unless it really comes to blows.

Above the Innate Realm, there's also the Purple Mansion...

Under the rule of the Great Xia Dynasty, the various rules accumulated over the years have long been deeply ingrained in the hearts of all the powerful individuals. To them, the innate ones are indeed untouchable powerhouses, but no matter how strong they are, they can never be as strong as the Great Xia Dynasty.

"That girl's legs are a bit whiter than yours."

"And that one... is older than you."

Han Feiyu continued drinking, watching the dance, pointing and gesturing, and laughing and joking with the three women beside him, seemingly unconcerned.

"Young Master Meng~"

"The righteous and the wicked young master~"

Twelve attractive women, each with a beautiful voice, surrounded Meng Zhenghuai.

Seeing this, Lan Xiaodie also went downstairs and came to Han Feiyu's side.

"Young Master Han."

As soon as Lan Xiaodie came over, she smiled and picked up the wine glass next to her, "Xiaodie toasts you."

You're too kind.

Han Feiyu smiled and clinked glasses with the three women who were drinking with him: Minglan, Yishui, and Chunhua. He then congratulated them, saying, "May your Zuichunlou prosper and may you all escape your misery soon."

"Thank you for your kind words, Young Master Han."

"Thank you, Young Master Han."

All five of them smiled slightly after finishing their drinks.

Upstairs, Meng Zhenghuai, who seemed to be having fun, glanced at Han Feiyu with anger and hatred. "Hmph, isn't that funny? You'd better really have a Purple Mansion cultivator backing you up."

However, the other innate being who was beside him was nowhere to be found.

"Young Master Han, I'll go now." Lan Xiaodie glanced at Han Feiyu and Minglan.

"Um."

Han Feiyu nodded with a smile.

"Take good care of Young Master Han."

Yes~~~

Lan Xiaodie left with a smile, and Han Feiyu once again enjoyed the various programs arranged by Zuichunlou, which were no less impressive than those on Earth.

Groups of naturally beautiful women, without any restrictions, naturally attract attention with their unique charm...

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Until midnight.

Han Feiyu was just about to leave.

"I have to go now. I hope you all get a good night's sleep."

After Han Feiyu stood up, he slapped the three women on the ground with a few quick movements. Minglan, Yishui, and Chunhua were all startled. "Young Master Han, this..."

"I'm gone."

Han Feiyu left gracefully.

He gave each person a piece of Regin; he's truly a great philanthropist.

Of course.

This can be seen as upholding the philosophy of "when poor, cultivate your own virtue; when successful, benefit all under heaven."

How pitiful those girls are...