The Immortal Cultivation World of Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy-Chapter 194. You can cultivate the feelings after getting married.

Chapter 194: 194. You can cultivate the feelings after getting married.

It took a while for Wu Lin to snap out of her self-reproach and immediately realized something she had overlooked.

She and Yu Qing worked together but still couldn’t quickly take down that fake miner, yet Fang Zhou killed the fake miner in an instant.

If Fang Zhou hadn’t been brought by Yu Qing, Wu Lin would have doubted whether he was silencing a witness.

But it also proved one thing - Fang Zhou was much stronger than both her and Yu Qing.

In the Cultivation World, there were very few male cultivators, and even fewer who were stronger than female cultivators.

Wu Lin stared at Fang Zhou with flickering eyes, unsure of what she was thinking.

The fake miner was taken down to verify his identity, and it was quickly discovered that this person was indeed an impostor, with his skin dyed using some special pigment.

Her face was disguised using a special technique to look like a certain native, who had probably been killed. The guards were now searching for the body.

At the same time, the guards also found a black iron token on the fake miner.

The iron token was brought in front of the three of them. Wu Lin picked up the token, scrutinized it for a few moments, and frowned, "Could it be someone from the Demon Sect again?"

"Demon Sect?"

Yu Qing was also surprised, "Why would it be someone from the Demon Sect?"

Wu Lin shook her head, "I don’t know. In recent months, people from the Demon Sect have often been lurking around Iron Sword Mountain. We’ve already noticed some clues, but we still don’t know what they’re planning."

Fang Zhou’s gaze landed on the iron token in Wu Lin’s hand.

The token was slightly smaller than a palm, entirely black, with an unknown beast carved on the front, and a symbol resembling a Buddhist swastika on the back.

Upon receiving the news, Wu Tie hurried over and immediately saw the token in Wu Lin’s hand.

Her eyes narrowed, and she pointed a finger towards the token.

A scorching red Sword Qi shot out from her fingertip, striking the token. The token immediately fell from Wu Lin’s hand with a clattering sound.

Fang Zhou saw clearly that the moment the Sword Qi hit the token, several fleeting shadows burst out from it, as if something attached to the token was shattered by the Sword Qi.

"Mother?"

Wu Lin looked astonished.

Wu Tie picked up the token from the ground and solemnly said, "There’s an array on this token that connects to Spiritual Energy. Your voices could also be eavesdropped on."

Fang Zhou was a bit surprised, not expecting this thing to be a bug?

Yu Qing and Wu Lin quickly recalled their previous conversations. Seeing that they hadn’t revealed any important information, they felt relieved.

Wu Tie then turned to Fang Zhou, asking with concern, "Taoist Fang, are you injured?"

Fang Zhou shook his head; he wasn’t injured. It was just that her daughter had hit him in the kidney area. If any issues arose later, her daughter would have to take responsibility.

Seeing her mother ask in this manner, Wu Lin felt quite embarrassed and hurriedly said, "Mother, is this really something from the Demon Sect?"

Wu Tie nodded, "Yes, this is a Suanni Token of the Demon Sect."

She explained to the three about the Demon Sect, which claimed to be descendants of the True Dragon, divided into nine factions, like the nine sons of the dragon, one of which was Suan Ni, maintaining a balance.

The mid-level and above cadres of the Demon Sect would carry iron tokens, and each of the nine factions had a different token.

"This person had been lurking inside Iron Sword Mountain for several months. If it hadn’t been for you and Wu Lin, she would have infiltrated the Dragon Fire Cave."

Wu Tie pondered, "The Demon Sect’s goal might be the Fire Dragon. We don’t know what they are planning. This matter is of great importance. I must report it to the sect; you can also serve as witnesses."

With this unexpected incident, Fang Zhou’s visit had to be cut short.

Before departing, he asked Wu Tie, "City Lord Wu, could you give me this token?"

Wu Tie was slightly taken aback but quickly tossed the token to Fang Zhou, smiling, "I don’t mind giving it to you, but it’s an ominous item that could attract trouble if carried."

Fang Zhou took the token, smiling, "Thank you, City Lord Wu, but I intend to use it to prop up my table at home. It’s just the right size to balance it."

Wu Tie: "..."

The four of them walked to the outskirts of Iron Sword Mountain, and Fang Zhou and Yu Qing were about to bid farewell to the mother and daughter.

Wu Lin looked hesitant at first, but then she made up her mind and suddenly said, "Taoist Fang, it’s really my mistake that I hit you earlier. If you suffer any aftereffects, I’m willing to take responsibility."

Fang Zhou chuckled, "And how would you take responsibility?"

Wu Lin responded seriously, "I am willing to marry you."

Fang Zhou: (≖_≖)✧

Yu Qing: (;°ロ°)

The air suddenly grew a bit more silent.

Yu Qing blinked, as if just reacting, looking both shocked and flustered, "Wu Lin... you... you shouldn’t say such things."

Wu Lin said resolutely, "I am not kidding, Senior Sister. If Taoist Fang does have any lasting injury, I’m willing to take responsibility."

Fang Zhou was also surprised; this girl was too straightforward. We could discuss this privately, but saying it outright makes it difficult.

Should I agree or not?

Yu Qing also looked over, quite anxious, genuinely worried that Fang Zhou might impulsively agree.

However, she seemed to have no standing to intervene, so she could only fret silently.

Fang Zhou glanced at Wu Tie, who stood beside them with a smiling face, and seemed to understand the mother and daughter’s intentions.

Damn, are they treating me as breeding stock to improve their next generation?

But Wu Lin did tick all of Fang Zhou’s boxes in many ways. It would be a pity to refuse outright.

He could only laugh it off, "We can negotiate about me marrying you, but you marrying me is out of the question."

Wu Lin frowned slightly, "Our Wu Clan never marries out.

Fang Zhou interrupted her, "Then let’s talk about it later. I’m not injured right now, so it’s too early to discuss this."

Wu Lin could only reply, "Alright, I will be waiting at Iron Sword Mountain. You can come find me anytime."

Only then did Fang Zhou bid farewell to the mother and daughter and left with Yu Qing on the Spirit Sword.

After the two left, Wu Tie suddenly asked her daughter, "Wu Lin, you fancy that man?"

Wu Lin nodded, "Yes, Mother, he is very strong, much stronger than me. If we could marry him into our family, our next generation would surely be more outstanding."

The Wu Clan rarely married outside, which led to their next generation growing weaker and fewer talented individuals emerging.

Wu Lin didn’t think much of the subservient men in her clan, but she couldn’t go out to find a suitable partner either.

At this time, Fang Zhou appeared, almost perfectly matching Wu Lin’s criteria for a spouse.

Good-looking, powerful, and a personality that suited her taste.

It wasn’t love at first sight; Wu Lin didn’t even have feelings for Fang Zhou yet, just a very good impression.

But she didn’t want to miss such a suitable match. Love could be nurtured after marriage.

Wu Tie asked again, "Are you confident?"

"Of course!"

Wu Lin was very confident, "He kept glancing at my belly and legs earlier, and he didn’t outright reject my proposal, so he must like me too."

Wu Tie happily patted her daughter’s shoulder, "Alright then, I support you. Try to marry him, and at the very least, have a child."