"Quickly, from now on, I belong to you."

Chu Feng opened his eyes.

In front of him.

A woman with seductive eyes and a breath that swirled around her, lying on his body.

The exquisite feast in front of him, but Chu Feng seemed to ignore it completely, pushing the woman away and staring in shock at his surroundings.

Memories of the past flooded back.

"Have... have I come back?"

After a while, Chu Feng grabbed the woman. "Quick, tell me, what year is it now?"

Lu Xiaoyu was obviously subdued by Chu Feng's sudden assertiveness, but it was quickly replaced by anger. "Have you gone mad?"

As far as she could remember, during the four years of university, Chu Feng always cherished her and never yelled at her like this!

Who would've thought...

Chu Feng completely ignored Lu Xiaoyu, he autonomously switched on the cell phone on the table.

"Year 21..."

After a long silence, Chu Feng couldn't help but laugh.

From the moment he crossed from Earth to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, three thousand years had passed. He had not expected that just when he was about to ascend to the position of Immortal Emperor, he would be ambushed by several Immortal Emperors and dozens of Immortal Venerables.

Severely injured, he exerted every last bit of his strength, tore through time and space, and sent his last strand of spirit out.

Unexpectedly, this spirit strand travelled back to... the time right after he graduated from university.

Absently tapping around on his cell phone, Chu Feng found himself still on the SMS interface with shocking new messages.

"Bro, we sold our house, we have money now!"

"Now you have money to marry Sister Xiaoyu!"

Seeing these messages, Chu Feng's memories were triggered.

He finally remembered who the barely clothed woman in front of him was.

Lu Xiaoyu.

His ex-girlfriend!

He served as her follower throughout four whole years of university. At graduation, Lu Xiaoyu's family wanted him to spend three million yuan on a house, which must be registered under Lu Xiaoyu's name. Their excuse was, "We'll be family in the future anyways."

Did he have that much money back then?

However, his parents sold their only residence without hesitation to support him, borrowed an extra million to afford the house.

After signing Lu Xiaoyu's name, his family had to squeeze in a rented house, living from hand to mouth.

"Xiaofeng, remember, Mom, Dad and your younger sister will always support you."

He thought it ended well.

Unexpectedly, soon after they got the apartment, Lu Xiaoyu's family suddenly turned on him and wanted to separate.

Then, she immediately got engaged to a somewhat famous rich kid, Chen Xiao.

Enraged, his father caused a scene at the wedding banquet, lost his job, and was thrown into jail. His mother, in an attempt to pay off the debts, ran herself ragged, fell ill due to overwork, couldn't afford the treatment, and eventually passed away.

Biting his lip, a tear fell.

Chu Feng could still vaguely remember when he last sought Lu Xiaoyu, begging her for some money to save his mother, and the cold look in her eyes.

He also remembered Chen Xiao's scornful laughter.

"We can't afford the medical bills, but we can give some money for the funeral and provide a burial plot. After all, this young master has plenty of money, and I don't care about the house you bought for Xiaoyu. After your mother dies, you can consider converting it into your family's graveyard."

Furious, Chu Feng went to confront them with a knife after his mother's demise but was easily subdued by the housekeepers. Then, Chen Xiao gave orders to brutally beat him to death.

"Hey!"

"What the hell are you doing? Have you given up?"

The woman beside him wrapped her arms tightly around his shoulders. But in her eyes, she was clearly suppressing anger.

What are you thinking, Chu Feng? You've been chasing me for four years, and now that I'm right here, don't you think it's time to surrender?

But who could have expected...

The only response Lu Xiaoyu got was a cold look.

Chu Feng glanced at her lightly, then smiled and said, "It's all right, I'm just a bit tired. I'll step out for a moment."

Leaving Lu Xiaoyu, she made a dismissive roll of her eyes: "Coward!"

Such is the true spirit of a single, straight man, who lacks the courage to seize an opportunity even when it presents itself.

"If you don't seize me now, I'm leaving, okay?"

From her experience, Chu Feng would surely stop at his tracks and respectfully submit.

Bang!

The only response was the sound of a door closing.

With a slight sense of urgency, Chu Feng steps into the elevator.

Three thousand years have passed. His return this time was solely to get in touch with his parents and hear his sister's voice.

While stepping into the elevator, he hurriedly made a call.

"Hello?"

"Sis..."

Hearing the voice on the other end of the line, Chu Feng let out a warm, silly chuckle.

"Oh, that's right. Pass the phone to mom and dad, I have something to tell them."

While speaking, Chu Feng stepped into the elevator.

"Xiao Feng?"

"Dad, if it's possible, let's buy back the house. I don't intend to marry Xiao Yu anymore."

"Why?"

"I don't like her anymore." Chu Feng casually gave an excuse.

Perhaps due to the poor elevator signal, the cell phone went silent.

"Disgusting!"

Suddenly, a young girl's delicate contempt echoed within the elevator.

"Scumbag, get out of my way."

Originally, Liu Yiyi planned to shove Chu Feng away with a slap, but he sidestepped lightly and dodged smoothly.

"Hmm? A trained boxer?" In confusion, Liu Yiyi wouldn't relent, seizing the opportunity to step in, her fist clenched, ready to punch Chu Feng in the abdomen.

She didn't recognize Chu Feng.

She had only spotted this man in the afternoon, hurriedly checking into a room with a girl, clearly set on doing those blush-worthy things. Yet, after settling matters, he was now casually calling to say he doesn't intend to marry her?

It was evident this man was a jerk, wanting to take advantage of a girl and then run away!

She had been loathing this kind of person her whole life.

Liu Yiyi was certain; her punch would be enough to torment this scumbag for a few days.

However, before she could even take a swing, she suddenly felt a chill throughout her body.

The man ahead didn't shy away, extending two fingers, aiming straight for her throat!

Roaming the Cultivation World for three thousand years, when was it not a game of life and death?

Striking with an intent to kill had almost become Chu Feng's instinct.

"Young man, stop!"

An old figure hurriedly stood in front of Chu Feng.

Peng!

The very next second, the elder's body swayed intensely, his eyes shifting from surprise to astonishment.

He clearly felt Chu Feng withdrawing his strength, yet even so, he himself was nearly knocked down by a single palm strike!

"Young man, I apologize. My granddaughter is ignorant, she often feels inclined to spar upon seeing practitioners..."

"Yiyi, aren't you going to apologize to this young man?"

"Hmph!" Liu Yiyi looked to the side: "Why should I apologize to this trash who only knows to bully girls? He doesn't deserve it!"

"Also, I didn't want to spar, I wanted to kill this bastard..."

The elder's eyes widen: "I told you to apologize!"

Liu Yiyi had never seen her grandfather this angry, got so scared that her eyes turned red: "So, sorry."

"I'm not trash, you got the wrong idea."

Chu Feng frowned, finished explaining, and was about to leave.

"Young man, please wait a moment."

The old man hurriedly grabbed Chu Feng, even remembering to present his business card and a finely crafted jade box from his bag. "My name is Liu Yuanshan. Here is my business card. You can contact me at any time."

"This is the Beihai Night Pearl. If you don't mind, you can consider it as a gesture of apology..."

Chu Feng was about to decline, but upon seeing the box that contained the pearl, his eyes lit up.

"My name is Chu Feng, I’ll accept this."

Saying this, he picked up the box, and returned the pearl to the elder.

"By the way, I presume this pearl was a 'gift' from an enemy? If I may suggest, best to discard it, to avoid courting calamity."

Liu Yiyi, who was initially planning to stop the exchange, was aghast when witnessing Chu Feng's 'return-the-pearl-but-keep-the-case' approach.

Moments later, she let out a laugh, "Haha, I'm dying of laughter, what an uncivilized country bumpkin that doesn't know the true value of things!"

"Shut up! What do you even know?"

Liu Yuanshan hurriedly intervened.

"What's wrong with me?" Liu Yiyi pouted, "Grandpa, you heard it too, he's nothing more than a scum who bullies girls! Yet, he's pretending to be mysterious and saying that the Beihai Night Pearl is worthless. Such a treasure, he wouldn't earn it even if he worked hard for hundreds of lifetimes!"

"You!"

Failing to win over his granddaughter’s assertions, Liu Yuanshan directly rolled up his sleeve, "Why did I ask you to apologize? Take a good look yourself!"

Liu YiYi lowered her head, the complaints and anger in her eyes gradually disappeared, turning into fear.

Her grandfather.

Once the ruler of the Southern District, the Governor guarding the eighth gate.

This hand of Liu YuanShan, has personally ended countless thieves, and defeated countless skilled martial artists.

But just now,

Simply blocked Chu Feng's attack for her, her grandfather's hand...

It's now covered in bruises and very swollen, and it's still trembling now?