Chapter 498: Is The Young Master Choosing a Concubine?

Chapter 498: Is The Young Master Choosing a Concubine?

“Huh, did I just see something?” Qin Feng muttered softly, trying to trace back the image he had just seen.

However, when a streak of black energy entered the scene, all the images instantly disappeared.

Qin Feng’s head felt like being pricked by needles, and he was in so much pain that even his Star Observation Technique was forced to stop.

“What’s going on? My head hurts so much!”

Qin Feng held his head in his hands and curled up his body as if that would make him feel better. However, it turned out to be useless, and the pain became more and more intense.

On the other side, Ghost Buddha vaguely caught Qin Feng’s aura. One of his arms, as if it was broken, was stretched out at an exaggerated angle towards the black swastika behind him.

As long as he inserted his arm into it, he could use his terrifying innate divine ability to crush Qin Feng’s skull from afar!

At this critical moment, a middle-aged man running a fortune-telling stall in the streets of Qiongyu City sensed something.

He folded up his white banner and disappeared into the dark alley.

His hands formed seals in the air, and his feet were busy drawing a formation on the ground.

The seemingly complicated method took only a moment in the middle-aged man’s hands.

“Immortal Technique, Transplantation!”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man’s right palm slammed down on the ground.

A field of white light lit up around him, and in the blink of an eye, a towering white tree grew in the centre of the white circle.

The middle-aged man’s Qi entered the large tree, converging at the top where a white lotus bloomed.

Meanwhile, Ghost Buddha’s arm also entered the black swastika that was above the white lotus, and then it clenched violently!

The white lotus petals shattered one by one, but at the moment of annihilation, a white light shone on Ghost Buddha’s arm.

The crackling sound of dissolution immediately sounded out!

The Ghost Buddha in the shadow let out a painful scream and hurriedly stopped using his Innate Divine Ability, and the black swastika immediately collapsed.

“What happened?” Gong Du looked at one of the Ghost Buddha’s arms, which had no flesh left, just grim white bones.

On the white bones, there was still a stream of white light that was constantly sweeping towards Ghost Buddha’s head.

Ghost Buddha acted decisively, directly transforming his palm into a hand blade and cutting off the bone arm with one blow.

The white light immediately disappeared.

The three heads of Ghost Buddha revealed a fierce light: “There is a high-ranking Literature Saint in the city who can perform immortal techniques. Just now, he used the sleight of hand to intercept my ghost handprint and injure me as well.”

Perhaps Qin Feng had watched too long. The old lady with the remaining charm at the door, swaying her slender waist like a water snake, slowly approached him, and then her eyes lit up.

Even the old madam, who had seen all kinds of customers, had rarely seen such a handsome young man as Qin Feng. It seemed like the girls in the Peony Pavilion would be competing to serve him today.

“Is this young master here for the first time? You look unfamiliar.”

The old lady wanted to exchange a few pleasantries, but she heard the other party say directly, “I’m short on time, spare me the pleasantries and take me in to have a look.”

This left the old lady stunned. Such a handsome young master, why was he so impatient? Could it be that he had been holding back too long?

She immediately chuckled and said, “Young master, don’t be in a hurry. Come in with the Elder Sister, this Elder Sister will guarantee that you’ll have a great time.”

As they passed each other, she used her right hand to gently stroke Qin Feng’s chest, a move that clearly showed her experienced touch!

Upon entering the Peony Pavilion, QIn Feng’s nostrils were immediately assaulted by a variety of intoxicating scents.

A glance around revealed a scene of bustling activity, with graceful figures hidden under gauzy veils, tantalising the onlookers.

Using the Three Thousand Qi Observation Technique to survey his surroundings, Qin Feng noticed the presence of many attractive young women, even though they all appeared to be ordinary folk.

This made him wonder if there were really any clues to be found here.

The madam skilfully introduced Qin Feng to the services of the establishment, while at the same time introducing him to the renowned courtesans of the Peony Pavilion.

The unattended courtesans, upon seeing Qin Feng, seemed unable to avert their gaze, fixating on him as if he were the centre of their world.

“Sisters, take a quick look, what a handsome young man.”

“I wonder which lucky sister he will choose in this life?”

“If he chooses me, I’ll make sure he’s so happy he won’t be able to get out of bed tomorrow.”

“You shameless little fox to speak such words.”

“But if he chooses me, I won’t take his money.”

“Tsk, shameless, willing to lose money on this bargain.”

“I am different, I might even offer him money.”

The cackling laughter echoed incessantly.

Qin Feng paid little attention to the banter, knowing that he must quickly find clues before his two wives discovered his whereabouts, lest his life be endangered.

So he addressed the madam directly: “It’s a waste of time for you to introduce them one by one. Bring all the remaining courtesans to the private room and I’ll choose for myself.”

The madam chuckled coquettishly, “Is the young master choosing a concubine? You really know how to play.”