Three times married to Yama

Chapter 265 Remembering Your Father

After getting up and washing up, I quietly looked at myself in the mirror.

My skin doesn't seem as fair as before. I raised my hand and touched my chest; my heartbeat was stronger than before.

It's all because of that kiss from Yan Jinyue; he actually gave me a chance to live...

Although there have been some changes since then, overall he still looks somewhat different from a normal person.

I took out my makeup case and carefully applied a delicate makeup look to myself. In the mirror, I looked radiant and full of life.

Well, I'm quite satisfied with my appearance.

I picked up my suitcase and opened the door, only to find several people already waiting outside.

The little princess, her cheeks puffed out in a huff, clung to Xia Zheng's arm, while Ji Fengya leaned against the wall, playing games on his phone.

Yan Jinyue and Yun Fu stood on either side of the door like two door gods, almost startling me.

As soon as I stepped out the door, Yun Fu took the suitcase from my hand.

They have a good eye for things.

"Let's go, the car is already waiting downstairs," I said to the group.

As I spoke, I took the lead and walked towards the elevator, with the others following behind me in tacit agreement.

In the elevator, I glanced at the still sulking little princess and couldn't help but ask Xia Zheng, "Did you upset her?"

Xia Zheng scratched his head helplessly and replied, "I didn't take her with me when I went out with Master Crazy Duck yesterday, and she's been angry ever since. She's so clingy."

Ji Fengya glanced at Xia Zheng and said indifferently, "You should be secretly happy. You have such a cute girl sticking to you. Some people want to stick to someone but don't dare to."

As he spoke, he gave Yan Jinyue a meaningful look, and Yun Fu followed his gaze.

Yan Jinyue, who was being stared at, remained serious, looking ahead with her eyes slightly lowered, ignoring the gazes of others.

I pretended not to see their gazes. The atmosphere in the elevator wasn't very harmonious, so silence was the best option.

These people don't get along very well. I should have come alone.

As the elevator doors opened, the doors next to them also opened, and a man about the same age as my father stepped out. He was dressed elegantly and had a refined air about him, looking like a hermit.

Seeing our group, he glanced at us and sneered, "Young people these days are really high-profile. Their abilities are unknown, but they certainly have a big entourage."

I can hardly help but feel that he was subtly mocking me. Was my entourage really that big? I only brought four people with me.

I ignored him and led the people out of the hotel.

Yun Fu leaned closer and whispered in my ear, "Master, should I go...?" As he spoke, he made a throat-slitting gesture.

I,"……"

I looked at him speechlessly. "This is the territory of the Mystic Arts Association. Don't cause trouble unless absolutely necessary."

"But that old scoundrel is being sarcastic towards you," Yun Fu said, dissatisfied.

Just pretend you didn't hear that.

Yun Fu was still very dissatisfied and continued to nag in my ear, "I really miss your father. If your father heard what that person said just now, he would have slapped him twice."

My steps faltered slightly. Dad, what has Yunfu learned from you?

"Shut up." I glared at Yun Fu.

It's not that I'm a coward, but this is really not the time to start a conflict. I don't want to become the center of attention before I even get up the mountain.

Yun Fu looked very unhappy. As Yan Jinyue passed by Yun Fu, she raised her hand and smacked him on the back of the head.

"Listen to Ah Yin."

Yun Fu was taken aback, and then wanted to fight back, but found that Yan Jinyue had already walked quickly to my side.

"Ah Yin, your bodyguard looks fierce. Could you ask him not to attack me? You know I'm undergoing tribulation in the mortal realm, and much of my strength has been sealed away," Yan Jinyue said softly, her tone tinged with helplessness.

I glanced at Yun Fu. "Yun Fu, you cannot lay a hand on anyone without my permission."

After saying that, I looked at Yan Jinyue again, "You too."

I ignored the two guys and walked quickly outside. There were several cars parked outside, and the association staff led us to them.

The group took a private car directly to Lingyu Mountain. The winding mountain road leading up to Lingyu Mountain made me dizzy.

As soon as I entered the territory of Lingyu Mountain, I could feel the faint spiritual energy in the air, but it was thinner than the spiritual energy I had felt in the Spirit Realm.

Xia Zheng rolled down the car window and took a deep breath. "Master, why does the air here feel so sweet?"

"Because it has spiritual energy." I yawned and leaned back lazily in my seat.

"Spiritual energy? The legendary spiritual energy?! Then I'll have to take a few more breaths!" Xia Zheng said, opening his mouth to inhale the outside air, only to have his mouth full of wind, but he was still enjoying it.

Just then, Yun Fu's eyes suddenly sharpened, and she leaned closer.

"Master, I have something to tell you!" Yun Fu said.

I turned to look at him. "What is it?"

"That old scoundrel who was making sarcastic remarks about us at the hotel—I finally remember who he is!"

My expression tightened slightly as I looked at Yun Fu. "Have you seen that person?"

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