Longevity: From Being Pushed By The Witch

"Senior Brother!"

Upon seeing Zhuang Bi's behavior, everyone's faces were filled with astonishment.

Especially Yan Qianqian, the anxiety on her face was already beyond words.

Senior Brother, aren't you usually more clever? Why are you acting foolish now?

Little did she know that Zhuang Bi was not actually being foolish, but doing it intentionally.

He wanted to expose Ji Boying's location, leaving Ji Boying with nowhere to hide!

"Inside the carriage?"

The leading demonic cultivator sneered, then ordered Zhuang Bi:

"You have ten breaths to make him come out. If he doesn't, you will die!"

Zhuang Bi's expression changed slightly.

However, he was overjoyed in his heart.

With just a brief pause, he quickly turned his horse around and headed towards Ji Boying's carriage.

"Senior Brother!"

At this moment, Yan Qianqian couldn't bear to watch anymore and directly blocked Zhuang Bi's path.

"What are you doing? Get out of the way!"

Zhuang Bi's face darkened, and he coldly rebuked her.

"Senior Brother, do you know what you're doing?"

"Of course I know what I'm doing. Get out of my way! Didn't you hear what they just said? Or are you willing to let your senior brother be killed for the sake of an outsider?!"

"I..."

Yan Qianqian didn't expect Zhuang Bi to say such things, and for a moment, she didn't know how to refute him.

As for the other members of the Wild Wolf Gang, they also began to waver at this moment.

"Move aside!"

Zhuang Bi shouted lightly, then directly walked towards Ji Boying's carriage.

However...

Just as he was about to approach the carriage.

A streak of light flew out.

In the next moment, everyone saw a burst of flames suddenly rising from among the group of demonic cultivators.

Immediately after, a terrifying heat wave swept out, carrying a flame that could burn everything, directly devouring all the demonic cultivators...

Everything happened too quickly.

So quickly that the people didn't have time to react and understand what had happened, and the group of demonic cultivators had already been burned to ashes.

"When traveling outside, is it normal to bring a few Flowing Fire Talismans?"

"Let's continue on our way!"

Ji Boying's calm and indifferent voice came from the carriage.

It was as if everything that had just happened was extremely ordinary.

Qian Youcai was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly urged the members of the caravan to continue heading towards the valley.

Inside the carriage, Ji Boying's lips curved slightly. He lifted a corner of the curtain and said to the still dazed Zhuang Bi:

"Brother Bi, when we pass by those remnants of the demonic cultivators later, please help me search for the spirit stones I handed over before."

"If you can find them, I can give you fifty high-grade spirit stones as compensation for your hard work."

Saying that, Ji Boying glanced deeply at Zhuang Bi, then completely closed the curtain and began to rest in the carriage.

Watching the carriage slowly pass by in front of him, Zhuang Bi tightly held the reins in his hand, his knuckles turning pale.

Two-star top-grade Flowing Fire Talisman!

Each one requires hundreds of high-grade spirit stones.

With so much money, how could he not have any means of self-defense?!

Fortunately, it was those demonic cultivators who made a move this time, otherwise...

Those remnants would be his fate!

Zhuang Bi took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the fear and shock in his heart, then jumped off the horse and walked towards the remnants of the demonic cultivators.

As for those previous thoughts...

They disappeared as soon as the fire symbol was ignited.

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In the blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed...

The merchant caravan stumbled and finally arrived at Zhengyang City.

Compared to Fulong City, although Zhengyang City also had many demonic cultivators, it was ultimately controlled by righteous cultivators, so it was relatively peaceful. At least it was more reassuring than Fulong City.

Before bidding farewell, the boss of the merchant caravan expressed his gratitude and insisted on inviting Ji Boying to a restaurant in the city for a drink.

Helpless, Ji Boying could only say that he would visit another day, reluctantly declining.

After leaving the merchant caravan, Ji Boying headed towards the inner city with the carriage.

There were many demonic cultivators coming and going on the main road, and although Ji Boying stood out with the carriage, these cultivators lost interest when they saw that he was only at the mid-stage of Qi Refinement.

Just a small ant in the Qi Refinement realm.

After about half an hour, Ji Boying followed the main road until he reached the center of the inner city, where there was a magnificent and ornate loft. He stopped his steps.

"We've arrived!"

Ji Boying knocked on the carriage partition and said softly.

Soon...

The curtain of the carriage lifted slightly, and Li Yueyao, who had not shown herself all this time, slowly walked out.

"This is... Wandao Trading Company?"

Li Yueyao looked at the loft in front of her and couldn't help but ask.

"That's right."

Ji Boying nodded slightly and said, "Elder Li sent me a message when we were in Pingyang City, saying that he would meet me at the trading company in Zhengyang City a month later."

"Calculating the time, Elder Li should be able to arrive at the trading company in a few days. It's neither early nor late for us to come at this time."

"Let's go, let's enter the trading company first. We'll stay here for a few days, and as for what happens next, we'll listen to Elder Li's arrangements."

"Yes!"

Li Yueyao responded lightly and followed Ji Boying into the trading company.

To avoid unnecessary trouble, as soon as Ji Boying entered the trading company, he presented his golden identity token to the steward and asked for the manager.

Having read too many novels, he had some shadows in his heart.

Even if the guest status in Wandao Trading Company was high, he was still afraid of being judged by appearance and being looked down upon.

Besides, there was nothing to hide in the trading company. If he needed to reveal his identity, he would do so. He didn't want to make himself uncomfortable.

The manager of Pingyang City came to the hall as soon as he learned that a guest with a golden token had arrived at the trading company.

He even organized all the stewards and guests of the trading company to come and welcome him.

The scene was too lively, making Ji Boying, who was used to keeping a low profile, somewhat uncomfortable.

The manager originally wanted to host a banquet in the trading company to welcome Ji Boying.

Ji Boying, who didn't like such occasions, managed to persuade him after some persuasion, using his identity as a high-ranking guest of the Yellow Rank.

Finally, after nearly an hour of fuss, Ji Boying finally entered a luxurious room on the top floor of the trading company, which was located near the corner.

As soon as he entered the room, Ji Boying opened the restrictions inside. He even pasted several soundproofing talismans before finally heaving a sigh of relief and tiredly lying on the bed.

Until this moment...

Ji Boying finally understood why the protagonists in novels liked to conceal their amazing identities.

If it weren't for someone they truly liked, who could bear such a scene?

Seeing Ji Boying like this, Li Yueyao couldn't help but smile a little more on her face.

She lightly sat down beside the bed and skillfully placed Ji Boying's head on her thigh.

Her hands, as smooth and flawless as beautiful jade, gently pressed on his acupoints as she softly said,

"If the young master doesn't like this lively scene, this concubine can help convey the message to the manager and ask him to tone it down."

As soon as Li Yueyao finished speaking, Ji Boying immediately agreed without hesitation.

If Li Yueyao could help convey the message, that would be even better.

Li Yueyao chuckled softly, then helped Ji Boying massage his acupoints for a while before obediently taking off her clothes and leaning down towards Ji Boying...

Before long, the room was filled with an atmosphere of passion...