Chapter 70: Defying the Father-in-Law

Upon hearing the news that Xue Wen had returned, the Xue family was overjoyed. The Feng family had been guests at the Xue residence for five days, and throughout those days, the Xue family felt as if they were living through years, anxious and frightened.

Xue Wuwei addressed the Feng family, “Please rest for a while. I will go bring my daughter here at once.”

With that, he arranged for several elders to accompany the Feng family, then hurriedly followed the shadow agents out.

As soon as he left the reception hall, Xue Wuwei’s expression darkened. He resolved to properly admonish Xue Wen when he saw her, feeling somewhat guilty—it was his own leniency in the past that had led to this.

Gu Yan walked together with Xue Wen and Xue Ziyan, glancing here and there. Women, by nature, love to wander; at this moment, even Xue Ziyan was in no hurry to return home.

An imperial expert followed behind the three, like a bodyguard, feeling terribly awkward. Yet he had his own reasons, so he had no choice but to stay close.

Fortunately, Gu Yan wore a veil out of concern for causing a commotion; otherwise, chaos would have surely erupted.

Just then, Gu Feng reached the time for resurrection. He contacted Gu Yan through the resurrection coordinates, “Yan’er, I’m about to teleport over using the coordinates I gave you. Find somewhere secluded so I can appear.”

Gu Yan was delighted and pulled Xue Wen and Xue Ziyan along, “Brother is coming. Let’s find a quiet place and wait for him.”

They happened to pass by an inn, so the four entered. Gu Yan and the two other women quickly booked a room and hurried inside.

The imperial expert, thoroughly dejected, also booked a room, then sat alone, ordering a pot of wine and a few small dishes, drinking to his gloom.

Outside the inn, the shadow agent following Xue Wen bumped into Xue Wuwei and informed him that they had checked into the inn.

Upon hearing this, Xue Wuwei nearly fainted from anger and strode into the inn.

The innkeeper recognized Xue Wuwei and, seeing his furious expression, was alarmed and hastily greeted him, “Master Xue, I didn’t know you were visiting—please forgive my tardy welcome…”

Before the innkeeper could finish his flattering words, Xue Wuwei snapped, “Which room did my daughter book?”

The innkeeper had just been away, so he looked questioningly at the attendant.

The attendant, unfamiliar with Xue Wen, stared blankly, “I don’t know his daughter.”

Another attendant carrying dishes happened to pass by and interjected, “Miss Xue Wen and her companions are in room 302.”

Xue Wuwei was about to explode, especially angry at Xue Ziyan. She was old enough to know better, yet she had gone with Xue Wen to book a room instead of taking her home as instructed. This was enough to drive him mad.

In room 302, Gu Yan placed the resurrection coordinates on the ground.

Gu Feng, in the waiting resurrection space, called out, “Resurrect.”

The coordinates transformed into a stream of light, rapidly swirling to form a pentagram. Then a blaze of white light erupted, and Gu Feng’s figure gradually appeared.

Seeing Gu Feng, the three women excitedly gathered around him, surrounding him in the center, eager to ask questions...

Xue Wuwei arrived at room 302, too furious to knock. He kicked the door in anger.

Boom!

It must be said, the inn’s doors were of excellent quality. Despite the loud noise, the door remained intact, not even damaged. The soundproofing was impressive—the commotion was loud outside, but inside, only a dull thud could be heard.

The three women were startled. Xue Ziyan realized what was happening and exclaimed that this was bad.

Seeing her aunt’s reaction, Xue Wen knew instantly that someone from the family had come.

Gu Feng, fully aware of the situation outside, deliberately remained silent, waiting to watch the drama unfold.

At this moment, the innkeeper hurried over with the key and opened the door.

As soon as the door was unlocked, Xue Wuwei burst inside. He saw his sister, his daughter, and a stunningly beautiful young woman gathered around a young man, all staring at him.

The imperial expert and the innkeeper wisely withdrew.

Xue Wuwei, barely able to contain his rage, shouted, “What are you doing?”

Three women and a man in a closed room, with the young man surrounded by the women—it was scandalous.

Xue Ziyan was somewhat intimidated by her elder brother. She was old, yet had become a young man’s woman, feeling guilty and stammering, “Brother, you… why are you here?”

Xue Wuwei’s fury grew, and he scolded, “Xue Ziyan, have you lost your mind? I told you to bring Xue Wen home quickly—what are you doing? You found her but didn’t take her home; instead, you came to an inn and booked a room. Tell me, who is this young man?”

Xue Ziyan grew even more nervous, mumbling, “I… I…”

Xue Wen, worried her aunt might slip, called out, “Father…”

Hearing Xue Wen’s voice, Xue Wuwei’s anger flared, “Be quiet, you unfilial daughter! You’re driving me mad!”

Xue Wen responded, “Father…” She was so aggrieved that she couldn’t say another word.

Seeing both women distressed, Gu Feng was displeased. No matter what, his women should not suffer. Gently, he drew them behind him and looked at Xue Wuwei, “You must be Uncle.”

Hearing Gu Feng address him so, Xue Wuwei roared, “What did you call me?”

His voice was so loud it nearly ruptured Gu Feng’s eardrums.

Gu Feng retorted, “Out of respect, I call you Uncle. Without it, I’d call you old man. Why are you shouting?”

Gu Feng’s last words were nearly a shout themselves, startling in their force.

The door to room 302 was still open, attracting a crowd of onlookers.

Some even recognized Xue Wuwei.

Xue Wuwei turned and roared, “What are you all staring at? Get lost!”

Bang!

He slammed the door shut, his Level Four Spirit Master aura focusing solely on Gu Feng, exerting intense pressure.

The three women, knowing Gu Feng’s abilities, remained calm and silent.

Gu Feng stood his ground, arms crossed, utterly unconcerned by Xue Wuwei’s intimidation.

Xue Wuwei was astonished, staring in fear at Gu Feng’s nonchalance, his aura reaching its peak.

Gu Feng sneered, “With just a Level Four Spirit Master’s strength, you dare to pressure me?”

He stepped forward a few paces, approaching Xue Wuwei.

Unsure of Gu Feng’s intentions, Xue Wuwei retreated a few steps.

Xue Wuwei avoided Gu Feng and looked to Xue Wen, asking, “Who is he?”

He was genuinely taken aback by Gu Feng—a young man who could entirely ignore his aura must be extraordinary.

Xue Wen hesitated, replying, “Father, he is my… my…”

She could not bring herself to say it.

Gu Feng answered for her, “I am her man. She’s your daughter, so that makes us family.”

He paused, then added, “We’ve come back this time to visit relatives.”

Xue Wuwei stared at Gu Feng, unable to process it all. His instincts told him not to offend Gu Feng. Yet the marriage alliance with the Feng family was urgent.

After thinking it over, Xue Wuwei said to Xue Ziyan and Xue Wen, “Let’s talk at home.”

He realized the young man before him was not simple. The Feng family was not to be trifled with either. He decided to let both sides resolve matters for themselves.