"Miss Xun, I’ll say it again, just take care of your own affairs." "First of all, I appreciate your concern for Brother Wei. I know you mean well." "Secondly, whatever you want to eat tonight, just tell me. Brother Wei told me to feed you well." Wei Qingzhu had tried her best to stay calm. She really wanted to reveal that Brother Wei would be her future Sect Leader Senior Brother, but she knew when to prioritize. Hmph, a bit proud, Xun Xian doesn’t deserve to know my Brother Wei’s cultivation level. Think whatever you like. It’s just a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator, inexplicably acting as if it’s very impressive. I’m waiting for the day Brother Wei accepts me as a disciple, I don’t know what you’re waiting for. "Alright." Xun Xian had to concede again. However, after spending a day together, she had more or less understood some aspects of Wei Qingzhu’s character. Firstly, this beautiful girl was definitely not someone easy to deal with, and she had a clear aura of pride, suggesting her status was quite extraordinary. Secondly, when discussing other topics, she always had an indifferent attitude unless it was something she was interested in, only then would she go all out. Thirdly, as long as you praise Wei Chi, she would be happy; say something slightly negative about Wei Chi, and she would be furious. Xun Xian recalled how she mentioned inadvertently during the day that Wei Chi was quite intelligent and had managed to bring the Commerce Association to its current success. The result was Wei Qingzhu giving her a "you’re very smart, thanks for praising Brother Wei" look. Instantly narrowed the distance. "Since your dear Brother Wei is treating, I’d like to have roast chicken, that wouldn’t be too much, right?" Xun Xian said with a bitter smile. "Not too much." Wei Qingzhu replied, looking at Jiangzhou City, which seemed to stretch endlessly, and then at each of the shops in front of her. She gave up looking for these fabrics, Jiangzhou City couldn’t catch her eye, a worn-down little Jiangzhou City. Noisy and chaotic, filled with the smell of various animal droppings. Except for having a slightly larger population, except for having the word "city" in its name, for Wei Qingzhu, Jiangzhou City had nothing to do with being a city. The dungeon was quite dark, and Wei Chi had observed that there were about five or six cells. His was the only one occupied, the other cells were all empty. The rats here were truly unafraid of humans, and it was unclear what they were eating to grow so large, even bigger than the average cat. Completely unafraid of humans, wandering singly or in pairs looking for food. Dragging long hairless tails. "The time is almost right." "Isn’t it about the time when some opposing forces in Jiangzhou City would step out?" "As for Qingzhu, I don’t have to worry about her life. She still has Xun Xian by her side." "Xun Xian is a relatively principled woman, not to mention she is also the daughter of the Defense Department’s Xun Yu." Things were just as Wei Chi expected. As he calmly felt the gradually increasing amount of Spiritual Qi within, he finally heard voices from the distant corridor. It was the heavy sound of iron chains being unlocked, accompanied by faintly audible conversations. "He’s not dead yet, is he?" "No, he’s still alive, but with his small build, he probably won’t last a few more days." A few people shuffled over. Wei Chi glanced and chose a slightly cleaner stack of straw. He leaned against the straw stack, using some dry straw to cover his body, pretending to be sickly. Soon enough, three people appeared outside the cell. Zhou Xingcai, wrapped in an expensive shawl, stood conspicuously in front of the iron cell. In front of her, Wei Chi didn’t look as carefree as he did during the day; now he seemed as desolate as a stray dog. If that night you’d had something to do with me, even if I wouldn’t consider sparing your life now, at least I could ensure you’d suffer less pain when you leave, that could still be managed. Too bad your gentlemanly demeanor makes me want to puke. Such a wonderful lady as I, and you’re not interested? Is there something wrong with you? "Is Wei Qingzhu prettier than me?" With these thoughts, Zhou Xingcai’s face showed a sense of triumph, as she tapped the iron bars with a baton. The bars made a "dong dong dong" sound. Wei Chi drowsily opened his eyes, his lips bloodless as he looked over. Upon seeing Zhou Xingcai’s bored expression, he paused for a breath, then suddenly awoke. Clumsily crawling out from the straw pile, he collapsed onto the ground. Clinging to the iron bars, he uttered, "Miss Zhou, we must have some misunderstanding!" "I’ll do whatever you want me to." "I don’t know what happened between us, if I’ve done something unpleasant, just tell me." "I’ll certainly reform; I’ll make sure you find joy again." Wei Chi’s acting could definitely earn him a little golden statue. He muttered, thinking his previous fainting was a joke, assuming Zhou Xingcai enjoyed trying new things. Thought it was all about playing some thrilling game. Who would’ve thought he’d end up imprisoned? Zhou Xingcai’s eyes filled with disdain. The Wei Chi she admired was the Commerce Association President Wei Chi. The one who could show some courage on his face, but now he looked no different from a sycophant. The young man, looking from afar at Xun Xian, thought, "Cai’er scolds me, I’m so happy, she’s paying attention to me!" Wei Chi almost lost his composure. While Zhou Xingcai was actually quite annoyed. Wei Chi now had nothing of the demeanor a president should have, even if he showed courage now. If I got what I should get, I’d give him a quick end. "You’ve really let me down." Zhou Xingcai spoke unapologetically, her words dripping with contempt. Oh, showing two faces? Wei Chi knowingly played along, "I beg you, I don’t know what I did wrong." "Tell me, and then I’ll know how to change myself." "If you find my body weak, you can give me an elixir, I will satisfy you!" "If you want me eighteen times a night, then eighteen times it is, I won’t miss a beat!" Wei Chi’s performance made the two others burst into laughter. Fang Xiang of the Fang Family, and Wu Shi of the Wu Family. A middle-aged woman, a middle-aged man. Does Wei Chi really think they’re joking? That he could still play with Zhou Xingcai? Fang Xiang stood beside Zhou Xingcai, her words laced with disdain, "President Wei, why are you so afraid of us?" "Do you think we’re bad people?" "We’re not bad people, we’re just honest businessmen in Jiangzhou City." With a smile on his face, wearing luxurious clothes, Wu Shi nodded and said, "Can’t you show a bit more dignity?" "Where did that previous air of arrogance go?" "Didn’t you host a luncheon the other day? Invited that bastard Xun Yu to join?" "Without Xun Yu’s help, do you really not know what to do?" "Do you know where you went wrong?" Wei Chi saw the bright smiles on all three faces and shook his head repeatedly, "I don’t know what I’ve done wrong." Zhou Xingcai was speechless. "He truly doesn’t know where he’s wrong," she said. "Is he really the Commerce Association President?" Fang Xiang asked in disbelief. "Don’t look at him anymore, he makes me sick." Wu Shi responded. Finally, Zhou Xingcai spoke coldly, "Your mistake is overestimating yourself." "Did you think by getting close to Defense Department’s Xun Yu, you’d be invincible?" "Xun Yu is nothing but air."
Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses - Chapter 133
Updated: Oct 29, 2025 1:19 PM
