Her life before was extremely joyous and she was able to act however she wanted like she was the ruler of the world . In the entire craft division, very few people dared to provoke her .
However, ever since Ling Xian appeared, her life turned into a messy roll of yarn .
First, he questioned her in public in her class . Then, he slapped her in the face . Naturally, she was angered .
Yet she couldn't find a reason to teach Ling Xian a lesson .
Therefore, Dong Fang Yu's chest felt inflamed by this wildfire in her heart . She felt like she could snap any time .
Especially when Xiang Ru Gu placed the eighth realm Spiritual Sensing Rock before her, her anger boiled and she almost lost it .
Therefore, when she witnessed the person behind all her anger entering her home, she shot up from her seat and stared directly at Ling Xian . The fire was shooting out of her eyes .
When Ling Xian saw Dong Fang Yu, he was a little startled . He didn't think he would meet this beauty of a professor here .
"Xian Ling, you dare to come here!"
After a furious shout, Dong Fang Yu's hands formed into fists and she stared at Ling Xian with her sword-like eyes .
If a gaze could kill, Ling Xian would've been killed a hundred times .
Sensing the enraged gaze, Ling Xian touched his nose sheepishly, "Professor Dong Fang, what a coincidence . How come you are here also?"
"Why am I here also?"
Dong Fang Yu clenched his teeth, "This is my home . Why do you think I am here?"
"Your home?"
Ling Xian was a little startled but quickly realized . He laughed bitterly, thinking he was a sheep that landed in a tiger's mouth .
This was something obvious . Dong Fang Bi and Dong Fang Yu both had the last name "Dong Fang" . Since she was also here, it was enough to prove that these two are relatives .
"You, Xian Ling!"
Dong Fang Yu's face was green as her chest rose up and down from anger . She continued to gawk at Ling Xian as she snickered, "I didn't go fetch you and you came to find me . It seems like you are tired of living!"
"Professor Dong Fang, you have misunderstood . "
Ling Xian bitterly smiled and planned on explaining to Dong Fang Yu all about Dong Fang Bi's invitation .
However, before he could say anything, the woman interrupted him .
Dong Fang Yu's face was pale as she continued to stare right at Ling Xian with boiling anger that could heat up an entire ocean .
At this, Ling Xian frowned slightly but he didn't say anything .
"Hmmph, you humiliated me twice . I will have to avenge myself . " Dong Fang Yu's expression was cold . A foundational level of Qi poured out of her and shocked the entire palace .
"I had no intention of humiliating you . "
Ling Xian shook his head and mumbled, "I did not question your power in class and I did not question your abilities . You simply misunderstood . "
"I misunderstood?"
Dong Fang Yu's anger continued to shoot out of her head, "You slept in my class . What is that if not provocation?"
"I was enlightening myself with crafts, I wasn't sleeping . "
Ling Xian said softly, "You might think it's because I didn't respect you . But honestly, I have nothing but respect for you . I simply felt like the knowledge you were teaching differed from the path I wanted to follow . "
"Good, very good . "
Dong Fang Yu's lungs were about to explode from anger . "What about the second time? You asked Xiang Ru Gu to bring me an eighth realm Spiritual Sensing Rock . What did you mean by that?"
It would've been better if she didn't mention it . At the mention of this, Ling Xian was getting mad as well .
Anyone could've seen that by asking him to make an eighth realm craft, Dong Fang Yu was trying to give him a difficult time . Yet at the time, he didn't say anything and merely gave her what she asked him .
Yet now, Dong Fang Yu was using this against him . Why would he be angry?
His expression turned cold, "You dare to use that situation to blame me? First of all, you asked me to make the eighth realm craft . Second of all, you intentionally asked me to do to give me a hard time . You don't allow me to strike back after all that?"
"You!"
Dong Fang Yu froze but couldn't find any words to argue against him with .
She knew very well herself that she was purposely giving Ling Xian a hard time . Therefore, at this moment, she had nothing to say .
"Speechless, are you?"
Ling Xian had a sarcastic smile on his face, "Professor Dong Fang . I suggest you sit down like me and we can have a chat . If you think about it, there is really not much between you and me, why must we turn it so messy like we are doing now . "
Then, he brought himself before a chair . However, before he could sit, this obviously valuable chair crumbled into pieces .
Dong Fang Yu had made a move .
She really could no longer oppress the anger she felt . She planned on trapping Ling Xian and teaching him a lesson .
"Professor Dong Fang, it seems like our battle is unavoidable now . "
Ling Xian raised an eyebrow as his expression remained cold . However, he suddenly remembered something and revealed a bright grin .
"Professor Dong Fang, are you sure you want to fight me?"
"You humiliated me twice . I have to avenge myself . " Dong Fang Yu's face was pale, "But don't worry . I won't kill you, I will at most, hang you up and beat you up . "
"You are that confident that you can hang me up and hit me?"
Ling Xian joked . After sensing Dong Fang Yu's Qi, the smile on his face intensified, "Don't blame me for not warning you . It's better if you don't start with me . Or else you will for sure regret it . "
Dong Fang Yu smiled in disdain . Only confidence was on her face, "I admit that I have underestimated you . But that was about craftsmanship . With your low cultivation, I can defeat you with one finger . "
One finger?
Ling Xian was speechless, thinking that if he could use his original self, she would be the one dead under one of his fingers . However, of course, he can't say that now . What would happen today won't need him to make a move after all .
"Xian Ling, accept my sentence . "
Dong Fang Yu's lips curled into a smile that said she was sure she would win . Like a predator staring at a prey, she said, "Don't worry . I will not kill you . But physical pain won't be something you can get away from . "
Then, her hand turned into a talon that waved before Ling Xian .
Immediately, a shapeless wave of power trapped him, disabling him from moving .
Ling Xian didn't try to dodge him nor was he scared . He was as collected as ever .
This angered Dong Fang Yu . She wasn't sure why Ling Xian was so calm even after being trapped by her .
"Good, very good . "
Smirking, a long, red whip that was rough on the edges appeared in her hand . She then slowly walked towards Ling Xian .
"I sure want to see if you can remain calm when my whip hits your face . "
Then, the long whip slapped through the air and headed towards Ling Xian's face .
If it landed, his face would've been ruined .
Against this attack, however, Ling Xian remained collected and not at all fearful .
Because he had calculated that someone would come and save him .
Just as he predicted . Right before the whip landed on his face, a man wearing a white robe abruptly dashed in and stood between him and the whip .
Then, the whip disappeared and the trap was destroyed as well .
Following that, a loud voice full of scolding echoed throughout the palace .
"Dong Fang Yu! You, you, you! How dare you treat a master in such a manner! Do you want your grandpa to die! I raised you for more than 20 years for nothing!"
Chapter end
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