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Chapter 1179

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"Hehehe."

The Charm Sect woman giggled coquettishly. Her coquettish eyes swirled as she moved her graceful figure towards Feng Yuqing. "I never thought that the Second Young Master of Wind Valley would show up here. What, are you perhaps interested in these ruins as well, Sir Feng?"

The Second Young Master of Wind Valley?

Hearing this, the cultivators in the crowd turned towards Gu Ruoyun and the others. Their eyes were filled with shock.

Hasn't the Second Young Master of Wind Valley been reduced to a good-for-nothing? Why has he come to this place?

"I heard that a ruin had been unearthed here so I wanted to take a look and bring some treasures back to my father and Sister Xiao Xiao." Feng Yuqing curled his lips and replied in a frivolous manner. "What? So the members of the Charm Sect are here as well? However, Elder Mei, you're becoming more and more beautiful. Because of your presence, I feel that these ruins are no longer as attractive. "

At this moment, Feng Yuqing no longer had his usual calm and steady demeanor. His entire being was like a hedonistic son of a rich family who was teasing a good woman.

However, who would have thought that Feng Yuqing would now feel the urge to vomit. This woman may look young but she was already more than half a year old. Yet, he had been forced to say such disgusting things. It was extremely disgusting.

"Hehe." Elder Mei giggled coquettishly but a sense of disgust flashed in her eyes.

This fellow is quite good-looking but unfortunately, he's just a good-for-nothing! If he wasn't the Second Young Master of Wind Valley, I would not even bother with a good-for-nothing like him. Yet, he's teasing me like a toad lusting after swan meat.

"Young Master Feng, may I ask who this young lady is to you?"

She gently furrowed her brows as she spoke and sized Gu Ruoyun up.

Feng Yuqing's heart trembled but there was a teasing smile on his face. "Elder Mei, who do you think the woman who's following me is to me?"

There was an unclear meaning in his words but Elder Mei felt as if she was suddenly enlightened.

The Second Young Master of Wind Valley has always been a philanderer. He changes women as easily as he changes his clothes. Therefore, the woman who is following him must be one of his lovers.

Elder Mei turned towards Gu Ruoyun at the thought of this and raised her brows. "Young Lady, may I know your name..."

"Nianye, my name is Gu Nianye."

Gu Ruoyun spoke slowly.

The Charm Sect and Wind Valley have quite a good relationship so they would certainly know of Gu Ruoyun's name. Besides, based on Feng Yuqing's words, it was obvious that he wanted to hide her identity. Under these circumstances, she had no choice but to use an alias once again.

"Gu Nianye?"

Elder Mei fell silent for a moment. She had never heard of this name. Hence, the doubts in her heart were completely dispelled.

"Young Master Feng, let me give you a word of advice. These ruins are too dangerous. With your current strength, you're basically going to die here, not to mention that you're carrying a burden." Elder Mei's eyes flickered and she said, "If Lady Xiao Xiao finds out about this, I'm afraid that she will fly into a rage."

Feng Yuqing burst into laughter. "I never thought that Elder Mei would be so concerned about me. I'm truly overwhelmed by your favor. Why don't you come to Wind Valley and look for me after you leave, Elder Mei? I've always wanted to sleep with you, Elder Mei. "

Elder Mei's expression grew cold but she quickly returned to normal. She smiled tenderly, "Young Master Feng, please don't joke around. How can I accept your kindness? I still have some matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving first. See you at the ruins. "

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