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Chapter 1087: Chapter 319: Feng Zhaoyang Arc (2)

"So be it."

"Once her idea came up, the entire circle in the state capital was in upheaval. Following that, the details within this small circle became known to the common people of the state capital, and no one expected even the Sect Leader to come over."

Nodding, Yuchi expressed with a somewhat self-mocking smile, "But regardless, since I love her, I’m definitely going to help her solve such issues. So if anything happens to her, I’ll be standing behind her. I have to elevate her to the status of Courtesan Mother, no matter how much effort and wealth I have to expend."

Yin Shuang: It’s so touching; is this a man helping the woman he truly loves!

Yuchi’s thoughts differed from Yin Shuang’s.

After understanding, he frowned slightly and pondered for a moment, then as Feng Zhaoyang was sipping tea, he said seriously, "Sect Leader Feng, are you sure you truly like her?"

Feng Zhaoyang hesitated briefly, looking at Yuchi with some confusion, "Sect Leader, what do you mean?"

Yuchi explained directly:

"My meaning is simple. First, because I know your situation, I roughly understand your current mindset. Therefore, precisely because I understand your situation, I still want to advise you from the standpoint of a simple friend at this time."

"The Courtesan Mother is really quite a complex existence; I advise you to be cautious."

Yuchi spoke quite earnestly. He was genuinely advising, purely because he remembered the matter with Xiangxiang vividly, let alone the Courtesan Mother. A Courtesan Mother has a basic requirement, which is not to become emotionally attached to a guest.

So even if the conversation had been cheerful and you felt an instant connection, regardless of whether it’s a male or female guest, they must understand that Courtesan Mothers and Courtesans have a business mindset; they cannot easily develop feelings for a guest.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t be able to become a Courtesan Mother or Courtesan.

"Moreover, in further consideration, these matters need to be cautiously attended to and thought through thoroughly. You can’t just pour your feelings into a stranger due to current emotional voids."

"I’m not looking down on Courtesan Mothers here. On the contrary, it’s out of respect for what a Courtesan Mother can achieve that I’m advising you, Fellow Daoist Feng. You have to discern truth from falsehood."

Feng Zhaoyang didn’t speak immediately, only silently gazing at the tea in his cup.

Then Yuchi spoke more bluntly:

"Honestly speaking, there are too many experts in the state capital. You and I truly cannot stir up any chaos in the capital. Our cultivation is fine for everyday matters, but once it’s out in the open in the state capital, we truly can’t withstand it."

"So if you want to help a Courtesan Mother, do you know how many people you’d offend? Do you understand who these people are? Furthermore, as a cultivator, you lack the mortal laws to protect you; if others take displeasure, you could indeed be killed."

"And if you were to die, do you think the Courtesan Mother’s outcome, whether intentional or not, would turn out well?"

Yuchi looked at Feng Zhaoyang as one might gaze at a lone wolf walking in the storm. His words weren’t entirely exaggerated.

On the contrary, he was already being considerate of Feng Zhaoyang’s feelings. It’s precisely because Feng Zhaoyang had shared drinks with him before, counted as a friend, that Yuchi engaged in such advice, or else he wouldn’t bother with such matters.

Consider this: a Courtesan Mother wanting to become a Courtesan Queen would inevitably displease other Courtesan Queens, directly impacting their positions. And regardless of the throned or backing side, these Courtesan Queens are protected and controlled by powerful financial forces.

When these powers face losses, they join forces for mutual support. At that moment, what can Feng Zhaoyang, in the Spirit Storage Stage, accomplish? Certainly, there’s no way for you, Feng Zhaoyang, in Spirit Storage, to rampage arrogantly in the state capital without Nascent Soul power."

Reflecting further, Yuchi sighed deeply. How could a man act so bewildered? Whether it’s impulse or inevitability, truly falling to such an end is quite a sad affair. Yet considering this is a comedy script, he must prevent such an outcome."

Feng Zhaoyang understood what Yuchi intended to convey. Feeling grateful, he bowed to Yuchi, then stood up to pour him a cup of tea.

Subsequently, he spoke sincerely and with deep emotion, "I’ve also considered what the Sect Leader said, but on thinking further, I’ve lived too cautiously in my life. When truly meeting someone I deeply love and hearing that person’s burdens, I cannot turn a blind eye."

"So regardless of whether it’s me or her, we’ve talked it over, and we’ve agreed on this. If we succeed, everyone will be happy; if we fail, and as the Sect Leader you said, someone comes to kill us both..."

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