Dead silence reigned on the third floor of Immortal Gathering. Only Lu Yun’s lip smacks and lascivious chortling could be heard.

“Hahaha, well done! As expected of young master Lu, you are the glory of our generation!” Yu Shuai broke into loud applause and threw knowing winks at his friend.

No one knew why Ouyang Shenghe had beaten up Lu Yun. The noble sons of the capital frequently clashed with each other, but they never sought to kill one another. If it wasn’t for the Lu experts arriving in the nick of time three months ago, Lu Yun wouldn’t have made it out alive.

Even so, he’d barely survived. So this was the reason why!

Ouyang Shengxiang was the apple of the Ouyang eye, a connate fragrance constitution that appeared once in a thousand years. Wreathed by a natural fragrance, someone of her constitution progressed extremely slowly at the start of their cultivation journey. At fifteen years old, she was only third level qi refinement.

But once she established her foundations, her cultivation speed could only be described as terrifying....