I Pick up a Lost Godhood

Chapter 218 - 216: Romantic Blessing

Before she could finish speaking, Wang Meng had already swept Yang Ying up by the waist. What kind of person was Brother Meng? It was one thing when he was clueless, but now that he’d figured things out, how could he possibly let her go? ’What belongs to me will *always* be mine!’

Yang Ying let out a rapturous gasp, but in this place, no one could hear it. Wang Meng had already plied Zhou Feng with enough alcohol to leave him completely dazed; he was not one to be trifled with.

His beauty was as precious as jade, and Wang Meng was well aware of how many rivals he had. From Ning Zhiquan to Qiao Qian, which one of them didn’t want to snatch her away? That wasn’t even counting the numerous younger disciples. ’I truly didn’t know how good I had it!’

Wang Meng, who had ascended from the mortal realm to the Small Thousand World, was different from Cultivators like Ning Zhiquan who were born there. In the mortal realm, a woman only truly became yours after you possessed her.

And being direct was Wang Meng’s style.

Wang Meng gave Yang Ying no chance to resist as he carried her back to his thatched hut. He glared at the Golden Rhinoceros. "You blockhead, guard the door! If the Heavenly Emperor himself shows up, you ram him right out of here for me!"

The moment it heard it had a mission, the Golden Rhinoceros perked up. Full of vigor, it charged outside and began to stand guard.

Yang Ying blushed furiously. She realized what was about to happen. ’But... *that* sort of thing... does it have to be right now?’

Yang Ying’s heart pounded in her chest, and her thoughts were a tangled mess. ’I don’t know what to do! Even though we’ve confirmed our relationship, I should still tell my family about something like this.’ Although she wasn’t from a Holy Hall Clan, the Yang Family was a prominent Cultivation Family on the Vermilion Bird Continent, and her grandfather was an Ancestral Master Level expert.

By the time the two of them emerged, all tidied up, Zhou Feng was outside basking in the sun. "Sigh. Young people really have no self-control."

"Old Zhou, I’m in peak physical condition. No Pills needed!"

"Damn it, you little punk! You just love to knock me down a peg. When have *I* ever needed to use Pills!"

Yang Ying’s face was beet red. Men’s conversations were always so shameless, especially when Wang Meng and Zhou Feng were together.

"The big battle against Lingyin Hall is tomorrow. You should take it easy. You really need to show some restraint today."

As someone with experience, Zhou Feng offered the reminder. Yang Ying hastily made an excuse and left, leaving the old man and the young man—Wang Meng and Zhou Feng—to look at each other and laugh heartily.

"You’re one lucky kid!" Zhou Feng laughed.

"Haha, Old Zhou, you’re the one who said I was a lucky guy," Wang Meng chuckled, sitting down next to him.

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