My Wife Is The Final Boss

Chapter 665 - 0383 Praised Intuition (Part 2)

Zhu Pingniang’s tone weakened, losing some confidence.

There was no other way.

Her past was really not suitable to tell the girl.

After all, the gap between Zhu Tongjun and Zhu Pingniang was already larger than the gap between her and Xu Chang’an.

"Alright, I’ll tell you more about myself later, okay?" Zhu Pingniang patted Miss Lu’s hand.

"That’s what you said." Miss Lu achieved her goal and then asked, "So, you always say you’re very powerful, but just how powerful? You mean like the Grand Monk from my hometown’s temple who can summon wind and rain and foretell the future?"

"Ah, well..." Zhu Pingniang didn’t know how to explain.

She pointed out of the Unfastened Boat’s window, from where one could see the tall buildings of Flower Moon Building.

"Do you see the Flower Moon Building?"

"I see it."

"If you compare the Flower Moon Building to the power hierarchy of the Cultivation Realm, then I... am roughly at that level." Zhu Pingniang pointed to the top three floors: "That’s your room, do you understand?"

Those stronger than her, excluding a few old ones who wouldn’t live much longer, were only Li Zhibai and the two Qiankun Realms.

To say that Zhu Tongjun now stood at the peak would have no objections.

Zhu Pingniang scratched her head, looking at Miss Lu’s dazed expression, and said playfully, "I didn’t want to talk to you about this in the past because these matters would leave a deeper impression when you cultivate with me in the future."

Hmm, that’s a lie.

Perhaps, she also felt a bit ashamed of herself.

After all, with her strength, she was still mocked by the girls for having a poor figure every day.

Thinking of it was a disgrace, better than being considered unsuccessful in the Immortal Sect.

Miss Lu: "..."

She looked up and down at the tall buildings of Flower Moon Building and finally cast her suspicious gaze upon Zhu Pingniang.

"You little rascal, do you dare not believe me?" Zhu Pingniang got angry.

"It’s not that I don’t believe you..." Miss Lu showed a strange expression and whispered, "Ms. Zhu, I remember... you mentioned once before that you’re from the Hehuan Sect?"

"Yes, otherwise I wouldn’t bother with you brothel girls." Zhu Pingniang snorted, "Why? You’re in a brothel and have issues with the Hehuan Sect?"

"No." Miss Lu looked Zhu Pingniang up and down, hesitated, and said, "The Hehuan Sect is the kind that relies on men for cultivation, right? For you to reach the top, you must have had many..."

Dao partners?

"Shut up."

"..."

"Stop reading those miscellaneous books." Zhu Pingniang’s face turned red with anger, "Who told you that the Hehuan Sect relies on men for cultivation?"

"What then?" Miss Lu also realized her mistake and sighed in relief.

She thought her elder sister was very pure, not in the least looking like someone experienced in the field.

"The balance of Yin and Yang, essentially knowing white and guarding black, is the Supreme Principle of Heaven and Earth. What you’re imagining is merely a channel for comprehending heaven and earth, the Yellow and Red Talisman, aimed at cultivating longevity. The essence of Yin and Yang balance is the true basis of the Hehuan Sect..." Zhu Pingniang rambled on but was quickly interrupted.

"I don’t understand." Miss Lu thought for a moment and said, "Are you saying that you haven’t had any Dao partners, right?"

"...No."

"Hmm, knowing that sister is pure is enough."

"...You!"

At this moment, Zhu Pingniang suddenly wanted to hold down Miss Lu, who was secretly pleased, and give her a good spanking.

But she held back.

Her own girl, if she didn’t provoke her, could she still be called her daughter?

She held back.

"So, do you now believe that your sister is quite powerful?" Zhu Pingniang said, "Those stronger than me are mostly our own people."

Whether it be Ah Bai or the Sect Leader, they’re all on the same front as her.

Even because of her personality, Zhu Pingniang previously had the feeling that she was the sole dominance in the Chaoyun Sect.

After all, everyone knew Zhu Tongjun was regarded as a successor by the Sect Leader, who was a shopkeeper in the true sense, generally not managing affairs.

So, her level might even be elevated another notch.

Zhu Pingniang proudly patted her chest:

"So, unless that empress from the Demon Sect comes over here, otherwise... no one is a match for your sister, understand?"

In the sky above the Human Race, two Qiankun hold half each.

Only if the other half came down from the sky could they easily pin her on the table; as for the others... it’s not certain who would pin whom.

"I see." Miss Lu, although still reluctant to accept the position Zhu Pingniang claimed, indeed didn’t think her sister would lie, so she could only passively accept it.

"So, even if Ah Qing awakens, you can suppress her well, right?"

"Yes."

"Then I’m relieved." Miss Lu finally let go of a heavy burden in her heart.

Zhu Pingniang was speechless for a moment.

"After all, even if your sister was just from an ordinary Immortal Sect, you shouldn’t worry... How could Ah Qing, a half-demon, be your sister’s match?"

Miss Lu thought for a moment and held up a finger: "Instinct?"

She just had a hunch that this time Ah Qing was very dangerous.

Instinctively, she felt Zhu Pingniang was not a match for Ah Qing.

"No reason at all, just instinct?" Zhu Pingniang was dumbfounded.

"Yes." Miss Lu nodded, then said, "My instinct is quite accurate, even Young Master Xu said so."

"What does Chang’an have to do with this?" Zhu Pingniang looked at her, "Don’t mention him."

"Oh." Miss Lu didn’t continue to explain.

In any case, even though it was partly in jest, the gentleman did say her instinct was quite accurate.

This time Miss Lu thought she might just be overthinking things.

No matter how one thought about it, Ah Qing couldn’t possibly be a match for her sister...

"Ms. Zhu, what do you think of Ah Qing’s wish?" Miss Lu asked.

"What else can I think?" Zhu Pingniang shrugged, "She hopes to find a man for a good sister, what can I do?"

A ghost marriage?

"So, are you going to pretend you didn’t see Ah Qing’s wish?"

"That’s the only way. Let’s see if she has any new wishes later." Zhu Pingniang glanced at Miss Lu, "Didn’t I also not fulfill your wish back then?"

"...Don’t say it." Miss Lu shivered, her dark history surfacing.

"Tell me, what was your original wish?" Zhu Pingniang showed a mischievous smile.

"Sister..."

"Say it, you even dared not to believe your sister just now... can’t I still deal with you." Zhu Pingniang laughed, "You little girl, back then you were also so unambitious."

"I..." Miss Lu blushed, "I wanted sister to find me a man back then."

This was the wish Miss Lu made to Zhu Pingniang when grabbing her hand as a child.

Naturally, it was brushed aside.

This type of wish was clearly the kind that Zhu Pingniang would never fulfill.

In Miss Lu’s current view, it was undoubtedly a piece of dark history.

Whenever she thought about it, she wanted to go back in time and strangle her younger self, who only cared about men.

"Now, you don’t want to get married?" Zhu Pingniang asked, smiling happily.

"No." Miss Lu looked at Zhu Pingniang with resentment, "Unless, you get married, then I’ll be the maid of honor."

"Ew, nothing good comes out of a dog’s mouth." Zhu Pingniang gave her a glare, "Even though both are wishes I can’t fulfill, just look at Ah Qing; she thinks of close friends, and then look at your heart’s desires back then... How is there such a big difference between people?"

"Stop talking about me." Miss Lu blinked, although changing the subject, she also remarked in slight surprise, "Ms. Zhu, have you noticed, although Ah Qing is a half-demon, she’s surprisingly innocent."

Clearly she has hurt people before, but... just being hugged makes her greatly resist.

"Innocent? Are you talking about Ah Qing?" Zhu Pingniang blinked, "Really? I didn’t feel that."

She thought Ah Qing was very mature.

"Yes." Miss Lu stated confidently, "I mean in terms of feelings, just like you, seemingly flirtatious on the outside, but actually as pure as the white lotus newly washed clean from the pond."

"Who are you calling innocent? I’m from the Hehuan..." Zhu Pingniang instinctively wanted to retort.

"Do you have a man?"

"..."