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Chapter 1094: Chapter 320: Feng Zhaoyang Arc (3)

Firstly, the sect doesn’t accept male disciples.

Secondly, Feng Zhaoyang is, after all, the former Sect Leader of the Legendary Sect; who knows what attitude that sect will have if we take in Feng Zhaoyang here.

Thirdly, Feng Zhaoyang is a man.

Fourthly, he’s an authentic man who’s been dumped by his wife; who knows how lovelorn he is.

Speaking your mind, huh, really just speaking your mind, huh, you’re deliberately looking for trouble, right? Feng Zhaoyang listened to Yuchi’s mumbling, and when Yuchi began to chuckle, he also sighed, "Alright, thank you for at least giving me a reason."

The other sects don’t accept him, huh, well, if it were me, I probably wouldn’t either. So many pretty girls in the sect, taking in a male disciple, especially one who’s been dumped—it’s typical of looking for trouble; it’s just being idle.

Good thing you understand, Yuchi chuckled, "But here’s the deal: if you have any female relatives, like a sister, coincidentally with decent talent, I’d be willing to accept her into my sect. As for a man, forget it; a man’s problems should be solved by men themselves. What’s the point of coming to me."

What do you mean by ’forget about a man’... You, old Yuchi, wouldn’t be able to throw punches like this without ten years of practice!

But since the other party said so, Feng Zhaoyang thought for a moment:

"It seems I really don’t have any relatives in the Legendary Sect; these disciples were only close to me because I was Sect Leader."

"Then, after I’ve left the Legendary Sect, none of them kept in touch. Just the other day in the State Capital, I ran into a female disciple from our Legendary Sect who used to clamor about wanting to dual-cultivate with me, but now she walked past me like I’m invisible."

"Passing by each other, we’ve become the most familiar strangers."

Mm, Yuchi nodded, "That’s quite normal."

He’s seen too many of these events, and he’s too lazy to comment on them, as he called out to the young lady from Yunxiang Pavilion nearby, "Hey, lovely sister, bring over some good snacks."

The young lady immediately came over smiling, bringing fruit platters and various precious snacks.

Yuchi threw an egg-shaped fruit into his mouth, nodded at Feng Zhaoyang, "By the way, he’s treating."

Young lady: "..."

Feng Zhaoyang: "..."

He was already crying.

He thought Yuchi was taking care of his mood, bringing him something to eat—feelings are just fleecing him, huh, then he saw Yuchi smiling while holding the hand of the young lady, and he too gradually smiled. Alright, it’s just food after all, compared to one’s life, what are they worth?

Feng Zhaoyang looked at the young lady, "I’m treating, go ahead."

The young lady understood!

She must recognize Feng Zhaoyang; he was the Sect Leader of the Legendary Sect, even if there was gossip that Feng Zhaoyang had left the sect due to some matters. But a dead camel is bigger than a horse, especially in the high-end Yunxiang Pavilion where the girls know better than to show signs of ignoring money.

Class is important.

Absolutely impossible for Feng Zhaoyang’s downturn to make them show faces that don’t recognize people. As for Feng Zhaoyang’s own view, his attitude doesn’t matter; he’s already a salted fish. But how do other guests perceive them? Treat Feng Zhaoyang like this today, and will they treat others the same way tomorrow?

So, if they drive Feng Zhaoyang away today because he’s declining, other guests might not come tomorrow, then just switch shops instantly.

So the higher the class of the establishment, the less likely people would undervalue others.

In contrast, the more self-proclaimed high-end places are actually shady, more prone to short-sightedness, and ultimately getting obliterated by the protagonist.

Then when Yuchi was eating, drinking, and chatting with Feng Zhaoyang, a courtesan appeared at the staircase corner, looking at the situation in the hall with surprise.

"What’s going on? How come Feng Zhaoyang is eating and chatting with a stranger in red in the hall?" The courtesan asked with curiosity.

She evidently desired to be someone like the palace courtesan, hoping Feng Zhaoyang would help her achieve that status.

"Answering miss’s question, I don’t know either."

The maid stood beside the courtesan, continuing, "Feng Zhaoyang originally planned to leave our Yunxiang Pavilion for some errands, but suddenly this red-clothed youth appeared midway."

"This red-clothed youth directly stopped Feng Zhaoyang, and then they started chatting in the corner."

"Exactly what they discussed is unclear, but Feng Zhaoyang seemed to have been scolded to tears by this red-clothed youth right before."

The maid said, feeling a bit sympathetic.

"Scolded to tears?"

The courtesan was quite surprised.

Feng Zhaoyang was directly scolded to tears by this red-clothed youth? Who is Feng Zhaoyang? After all, he’s the former Sect Leader of the Legendary Sect, how could he be scolded to tears by a stranger? So what relationship does this red-clothed youth have with Feng Zhaoyang for such things to happen?

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