Si Tutu furrowed her brow, looking at Fu Feng and then at the short, ugly fat man who lay dead on the ground. A look of disgust crossed her face, "You'd kill someone as unsightly as him!"

"..." Lin Yu was filled with hope in his eyes, but this remark from the pretty girl nearly knocked the wind out of him. What kind of logic was that? Did the act of killing have to discriminate between the good-looking and the ugly?

Fu Feng glanced at the rigid fat man on the ground and said with a smile, "It's precisely because this guy is too ugly, he's affecting the average looks in the Immortal Realm, so I killed him on a whim."

"You're just making that up," Si Tutu said, turning her back on him and walking over to Lin Yu, who was cringing in the corner. She looked him over and asked, "Hey, what's your name?"

Fu Feng looked at Si Tutu with adoration, not objecting to her actions in the slightest.

Lin Yu replied softly, "My name is Lin Yu."

"Your friend, did he say his name was Chu Little Black?" Si Tutu's eyes sparkled as she looked at Fu Feng, filled with curiosity.

Lin Yu nodded, "Yes, he said his name is Chu Little Black."

"That damn liar!" Si Tutu stamped her foot and grumbled, "It must be him!"

"What do you mean? Tutu... do you know that guy?" Fu Feng's tone became icy in an instant; he harbored a deep hatred for Chu Little Black. If it weren't for Chu Little Black's interference, he wouldn't need three years to gain complete control over the Daoist Sect.

By then, he would use his methods to cultivate the elite disciples of the Daoist Sect, and once they reached the Heavenly Realm, they would be a formidable force!

A good blade, in the hands of a peasant, might only serve to chop wood and meat; but in the hands of a master, it can dominate the world of martial arts!

Even a dull blade, discarded by a peasant, can still display terrifying strength in the hands of a master, and could still dominate the world of martial arts!

The Daoist Sect might not be a sharp blade, but Fu Feng considered himself a master—a master who could maximize the advantages of the Daoist Sect!

The disciples of the Daoist Sect, who were not true elites but utilized properly, could be more valuable than elites because their inherent worth, compared to the elites... was like the difference between Heaven and Earth!

Fu Feng still hoped to rely on the Daoist Sect to become a true giant in the Heavenly Realm. But all this had been ruthlessly destroyed by Chu Little Black.

And that damned Chu Little Black, in his opinion, was just a pseudonym, a false name with not the slightest bit of sincerity!

As a result, his cousin Si Tutu... seemed to know that person. This suddenly gave Fu Feng an uneasy feeling.

Who was Si Tutu? She was the esteemed legitimate daughter of the Si Family from the Immortal Realm. The Si Family and the Fu Family had been allies for generations!

Their families had married each other for generations, forging an exceptionally close relationship. Fu Feng and Si Tutu had known each other since childhood and their relationship was even stronger than that of real siblings!

After all, within such prominent families, real siblings might still weave webs of self-interest. In comparison, this kind of lifelong friendship... could be even closer.

Both families even once planned to betroth the two, but it was met with mutual rejection from both Fu Feng and Si Tutu. For them, their feelings were those of siblings, and they preferred it that way. If it were to change to a marital relationship... it might not be so harmonious between them!

So even now, both the Fu Family and the Si Family were well aware of their relationship, also knowing that Si Tutu was one of Fu Feng's taboos. If anyone dared to harm her in any way, Fu Feng would definitely be the first to fight desperately.

"I do know him, of course I know him, even if he turned to ashes, I could recognize him at a glance!" Si Tutu said nonchalantly.

Fu Feng held his forehead with his hand, looking at Si Tutu with a look of being tired of life, pointing at her, "You you you... Tutu, you like that guy?"

"Oh, Fu Feng, what nonsense are you spouting? How could I ever fall for that jerk?" Si Tutu's pretty face flushed slightly, indignant.

"It's over…" Fu Feng, with droopy eyelids, said weakly, "We've grown up together since childhood, don't I know you well? What man can make you react like this? Even turned to ashes I would recognize... Oh, my heart…"

Si Tutu retorted, "There's another one!"

"Who?"

"You!"

Fu Feng rolled his eyes and then glanced at Lin Yu, suddenly saying with disgust, "Scram, scram, scram! Get out of here now! You're an eyesore, watch out or I might really kill you!"

Lin Yu's body shuddered, and he struggled to stand up, his body still being in a sealed state. But if not now, then when?

"Wait... I have a question for you," Si Tutu called Lin Yu, then added, "Besides, your seal hasn't been lifted, how far can you go?"

Lin Yu thought to himself, anywhere is better than here, right? But hearing this, he still stood there.

Si Tutu walked up to Lin Yu, casually waved her hand, and remotely unsealed the prohibitions within Lin Yu's body.

Fu Feng watched from the side, his lips twitching, thinking: My sister… is getting stronger and stronger, probably will ascend to the Heavenly Realm soon, huh?

With the prohibitions lifted and his blood flow unblocked, Lin Yu's spirit improved greatly. He bowed to Si Tutu, "Thank you for saving my life, miss."

"Hey, you seem so timid, how could he be friends with you?" Si Tutu asked straightforwardly, paying no heed to Lin Yu's thanks.

Lin Yu's face instantly showed embarrassment, he carefully asked, "Can I… know whether you and he are enemies or friends?"

Si Tutu rolled her eyes, "Friend or foe, what does it matter?"

"If friends, I... I can say more, albeit I know very little about him," Lin Yu said.

"What if enemies?" Si Tutu narrowed her eyes at Lin Yu.

"If enemies, then, then I won't say anything," Lin Yu carefully glanced at Fu Feng.

Fu Feng burst into laughter, "To be so timid yet still talk about loyalty, that's a real eye-opener for me."

Si Tutu didn't laugh, thought for a moment, and said, "He and I, we aren't exactly friends, nor are we enemies, um... the kind of relationship where we won't start fighting upon seeing each other, I guess."

Lin Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes internally, thinking what kind of relationship is that?

Thinking about his understanding of Chu Mo, there really wasn't much he couldn't talk about. Except for the fact that Chu Mo gave him a scripture during their last parting, which he couldn't mention, everything else, he could reveal.

Thus, Lin Yu recounted his encounter with Chu Mo to Si Tutu.

Finally, he said, "It was genuinely the fatty from the Daoist Sect who bullied us first, but why things developed the way they did… I really don't know, he never mentioned it."

Until now, Fu Feng had only a vague idea of the events; he glared fiercely at the fatty's corpse, grinding his teeth, "Had I known this would happen, I definitely wouldn't have spared your second primordial spirit! You good-for-nothing disaster!"

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