From her words, Yang Ze was sure that she was trying to mock him, but he wasn't able to refute her or say anything else. He could only pretend like he couldnt understand the meaning behind her words.

The two of them continued their journey in silence for a while before Lin Meilin suddenly raised her hands, holding the reins.

"Does the young hero want to give it a try too?"

"Huh!?" Yang Ze looked at the reins in her hand and then at the two horses, which were running at their full speed. He had to admit that even he was a little tempted.

Raising his hand, he was about to take them from her, when his hands paused mid-way as an embarrassed smile ran across his face.

"I don't know how to do it." There was no shame in acknowledging the fact that he didn't know how to control it. He couldn't possibly just take the reins and then crash the carriage into a tree or river, could he?

"There's nothing to worry about." With a gentle smile, Lin Meilin moved a bit, with the left side of her body, completely touching Yang Ze's body.

Feeling the warmth of her body, Yang Ze's breathing quickened, but he quickly controlled himself.

"Here... Hold it." Lin Meilin gently handed the reins to Yang Ze.

Then, she circled her left arm around Yang Ze's waist. Her left hand then took hold of Yang Ze's left hand, which was gripping the reins. At the same time, her right hand covered Yang Ze's right hand. She then moved even closer, this time her ample bosoms almost burying Yang Ze's head in them as she began to teach him how to control the horses.

Initially, Yang Ze was taken aback by her bold actions and wanted to pull away, but within a few seconds, he had completely lost himself in the pleasure of controlling the horses. Sometimes he would tighten the reins, sometimes he would let them loose, and sometimes he would use them as whips.

Initially, he was unfamiliar with it, but with Lin Meilin's guidance, he managed to learn it in no time.

Lin Meilin merely looked at his excited face like a child discovering a new toy before she let out a smirk in response and simply closed her eyes, letting Yang Ze control the carriage. But her hands never left Yagn Ze's. She simply held them gently, not even letting them go.

Even she had to admit that this little bastard's skin was much smoother and more pleasant to hold than hers.

After almost half an hour, Lin Meilin simply slumped on Yang Ze's body, with her face resting on Yang Ze's head while her body relaxed slowly.

Initially, Yang Ze didn't pay any attention, but when the excitement from controlling the carriage came to pass, he finally noticed the changes around him.

At the moment, Lin Meilin's body was slumped onto his, with her chin passing through his head and right shoulder to rest on his left shoulder.

Her hands, which were holding his hands a moment ago, were now circled around his waist like snakes, grabbing him tightly while her plump breasts had buried his right shoulders into them.

Feeling her soft breath on his neck and the warmth from her body, Yang Ze's body shivered for a moment, but he didn't disturb her. He simply kept a straight face and kept on driving the carriage.

And just like that, one more day passed in the blink of an eye.

Taking out the map, Yang Ze looked at it in confusion for a while before locating their current position. By now, they were halfway to their destination.

"Didn't I tell you that we are halfway there?" Lin Meilin, who was sitting beside a campfire, couldn't help but shake her head when she saw Yang Ze take out the map again.

This little bastard had seen this map almost fifty times today. In her entire life, she hadn't met a single person who was as paranoid as Yang Ze.

"..." Yang Ze didn't reply to her but merely took one more look at the map before storing it in his robe.

"Here." Handing him another bowl of stew, Lin Meilin quietly observed his face before asking him a question.

"Judging by your age, you must be thirty-five or thirty-six years old, right?"

*Cough... cough...

Yang Ze almost threw up what he had been chewing while patting his chest before looking at Lin Meilin with a questioning gaze. What was this woman trying to do now?

"I am just wondering if you have someone you love?"

"Like a life partner?"

"..." Yang Ze gave her a deep look before nodding in response.

"I am going to get married after twenty-four days." There was nothing to hide about it. It was simply the truth.

"My, my." Lin Meilin clapped her hands in response, but her eyes seemed to have lost their colour. She bit her lips and gathered all her courage to ask Yang Ze.

"What is the name of the woman who managed to win over the young hero's heart?" There was a faint disappointment in her voice as if she was heartbroken by this news.

By now, Yang Ze was well aware of her superb acting skills. He didn't even pay any attention to it, before uttering a name.

"Cang Yue."

"Huh!" Yang Ze's answer didn't take Lin Meilin by surprise.

"As expected." After the events of the Blue Faced tribe, she had a feeling that Cang Yue knew about his physique and now it was confirmed.

In this world, who besides her could understand that girl?

Cang Yue was the type of person who never did things out of impulse or emotions. She was the type of person who would always seek benefits before making a move. Even though she practised the Twin Heart technique, it only changed her personality a bit and made her more unpredictable, but it couldn't change the very core of who she was.

For Cang Yue to marry such an Ordinary, thirty-six-year-old man out of the blue... it could only mean one thing.

"She is aware of his physique and know how he looks." The idea of killing Cang Yue once again surfaced in Lin Meilin's mind, but she suppressed it. She wasn't going to live for long.

No wonder... no wonder she was so angry when she saw Yang Ze massaging her shoulders in the Blue Faced Tribe.

No wonder she was so hell-bent on protecting him, even if it meant going against a core condensation peak expert.

"Heh." Thinking about it, a smile ran across Lin Meilin's face, but she didn't think much about it.

"Twenty-four days later, huh." Thinking about what was going to happen, she almost laughed out loud while her gaze towards Yang Ze turned into one of pity.

But at the same time, she couldn't help but clench her fists as a plan began to form in her mind.

Yang Ze was completely unaware of the changes in Lin Meilin's expression. At the moment, he was still thinking about Cang Yue's arrogant and haughty face that was full of love towards him.

If not for this damned butterfly, he would have never left her side. Even now, he simply wanted to run back to the Heavenly Sword sect to spend time with Cang Yue. Unfortunately, he couldn't leave this spiritwing to die. After all, he owed his life to it.

With a sigh, he merely shook his head in response, clearing his head of those distracting thoughts.

Lin Meilin, beside him, seemed to be thinking about something when she simply lowered her right hand and tapped on the ground beneath her.

"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"

In the next instant, an ear-splitting roar tore through the silence of the night, directly sounding in Yang Ze's ears, making him change his expression.

Yang Ze merely looked towards Lin Meilin, wondering if she was going to take action or not, but to his dismay, Lin Meilin jumped up like a frightened cat and ran towards him before jumping into his embrace.

Hugging him tightly, she buried her face into his chest before speaking in a fearful, trembling voice.

"It's the Demonic Wolf Leader."

"It must have come here to avenge its members."

Lin Meilin's voice stuttered as she tightened her grip around Yang Ze's waist, afraid that he would run away.

Yang Ze looked at her performance with a speechless expression before shaking his head with a bitter smile.

He wouldn't believe that this sudden appearance of the wolf had nothing to do with Lin Meilin, even if he were beaten to death.

This woman definitely did something that he wasn't aware of.

The first thought that came to Yang Ze's mind was to run away. Till now, he hadn't faced any demonic beasts. Forget about facing one... he hadn't even seen one.

To go against a demonic beast whose mere roar was enough to put fear in his heart... he wasn't confident enough to face it head-on.

He wanted to run away, but with Lin Meilin's hands around his waist, he knew he couldn't. Although he didn't know what she was planning or why she was doing all this, she must have her own purpose.

And even if things took a turn for the worse, she wouldn't let him die. Otherwise, what even was the purpose of taking her time to go through such lengths to get together with him?

Even if he tried to run away, was she truly willing to let him go?

"Then, let's face it." Taking a deep breath, Yang Ze gently patted Lin Meilin's back, as if assuring her not to worry, before looking in the direction of the howl.

With every passing moment, he could hear the howl getting closer and closer, along with the sound of rustling wind and the heavy pant of a beast.

The ground underneath him seemed to tremble, and the wind around him began to behave erratically.

In less than three minutes, Yang Ze finally saw the demonic beast appearing in front of him, and in the next instant, his breathing almost stopped.

In front of him was a large wolf... almost seven meters long and four meters in height.

Its fur was pitch green, and its eyes were gleaming in golden colour.

But its massive size and those golden eyes weren't the most striking thing about it. Instead, it was a thin, long horn upon its head that was shimmering in green colour, like a precious jade.

At the moment, its eyes, which were filled with cruelty, were gazing at Yang Ze, as if wanting to eat him alive.

It didn't attack Yang Ze, but simply raised its head and...

"AWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"

An ear-splitting roar sounded in Yang Ze's ears once again, and with it, he could feel a constant gust of wind hitting his body.

"Damn it." Just its arrival has put immense pressure on Yang Ze. He didn't dare to think what fighting against such a monster would be like.

Gritting his teeth, he looked at the massive wolf in front of him before using his system to check its personal panel.

[Name: Tempest Alpha]

[Age: 40]

[Realm: 4th Grade Demonic Beast]

[Talent: Gale Perception (White), Spirit Fleetness (Green), Tempest Fur (Green), Tempest Roar (Blue)]

"Gulp."

Looking at the panel, Yang Ze swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He looked at the only blue talent and wanted to use his sign in, but before he could, he felt a fishy breath hitting him on the face.

And the next instant, the wolf's massive, wide mouth filled with teeth was already in front of his face, about to chew off his head along with Lin Meilin's....

"Fuck..." This was the only thing he could say, while completely unaware of Lin Meilin's smiling face that was still hiding in his embrace, who seemed to be enjoying the show...

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