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"I want to date you!"
"Uh!"
Seeing the awkward expression on someone else's face, Fang Lin Kong laughed uncontrollably. He held the blushing Ding Qingya's hand while making silly faces.
The situation started like this: after a brief encounter, one of the six boys in a street dance group became interested in Ding Qingya and somehow found out which school she attended. He had been coming to find her for the past few days.
Although Ding Qingya was quite annoyed, there wasn't much she could do. Fang Lin Kong had told the boy to stay away, but he remained persistent. The nonsense about having the right to pursue someone as long as they weren't married infuriated Fang Lin Kong.
"I love Ding Qingya! I don't care if she loves me back; I have the right to pursue her!"
Such words made Fang Lin Kong nearly explode several times. If it weren't for Ding Qingya desperately holding him back, that boy would have already ended up in the hospital. When Fang Lin Kong fiercely declared, "Fine! I'll show you what it feels like to pursue love every second!"
The boy named Lu Gan had no idea of the terrifying implications behind those words. He always had companions around him and wasn't afraid of a fight, unaware of Fang Lin Kong's true nature.
However, he never anticipated what would happen next. In a fit of rage, Fang Lin Kong secretly hired about ten laborers at a high price to pursue Lu Gan on his behalf. The more disgusting and infatuated they acted, the higher their reward.
This time, when Lu Gan appeared at Fang Lin Kong's school, a group of dirty men with a strong smell of sweat surrounded him. They hugged Lu Gan and said, "Hey buddy, we love you! Our passion transcends gender and age..."
With a deliberately ambiguous tone and these laborers throwing flirtatious glances to support their families, their rough hands roamed all over him. They even squeezed sensitive areas with force. After just two or three encounters, Lu Gan began showing signs of mental distress.
Hoarsely shouting at Ding Qingya, he exclaimed, "For you, I can endure anything, but you can't insult me... Oh! Don't kiss me! Don't stick your tongue out... Ah!"
Perhaps it was due to Fang Lin Kong's words, the more disgusting the situation became, the higher the promised reward. Or maybe this person had a tendency towards same-sex attraction, feeling a stir of desire upon seeing Lu Gan's fair and delicate appearance. The understanding of these laborers was becoming increasingly unbearable.
Ding Qingya initially found it amusing, but after a while, unease settled in her heart. She urged Fang Lin Kong, "Fang Lin Kong! This isn't appropriate; you should let them go. I'm begging you, I don't want to escalate this situation."
With a huff, Fang Lin Kong gestured for the men to stop. He couldn't be bothered to threaten Lu Gan further. After paying them off, he quietly took Ding Qingya away. His mood had been poor lately; after using a magical artifact last time, Wen Yi and the others had distanced themselves from him.
Fang Lin Kong felt powerless in such matters. He couldn't just share his hard-earned treasures with everyone; that would lead to universal happiness. However, with Wen Yi and their cultivation levels, even if they obtained the artifacts, they would be unable to use them effectively and would only attract other monsters seeking to snatch them away. Although the Chifeng Army held considerable power in this city, there were still many monsters not under their jurisdiction, especially with the recent invasion by the International Demon Alliance. The situation had become even more chaotic.
Noticing that Fang Lin Kong was not in a good mood, Ding Qingya felt quite anxious. She thought her plea for Lu Gan might have upset her boyfriend. She wanted to explain but didn't know how to articulate her thoughts.
Fang Lin Kong remained sullen and oblivious to Ding Qingya's feelings. As he was about to drop her off at home, a phone call came in. He answered it, only to hear Ding Chifeng's voice on the other end.
Ding Chifeng spoke excitedly over the phone, "I just received some breaking news. The True Flame Sect and the Demon Hunting Team have joined forces with Zhou Qingzhe; Zhang Rongying's operation to enter mainland China has suddenly been halted. All personnel are gradually withdrawing from the city now, so you don't need to worry about those matters anymore. Good luck, Fang Lin Kong! This year's Demon Hunter Exam has already registered you along with Wen Yi, Ma Jingjie, and Chen Mingbin. The notification has reached me; you can come pick it up later!"
The crisis that had been weighing on his heart suddenly vanished. Fang Lin Kong was momentarily stunned and could only respond faintly, "I understand, thank you Boss Ding." Then he fell into a daze.
Realizing Ding Qingya was concerned and tugging at his arm, Fang Lin Kong snapped back to reality and excitedly took her hand, whispering, "Can you come out tonight? I want to be with you."
Ding Qingya was startled by Fang Lin Kong's request amidst her worries. Her mind struggled to keep up with his sudden leap in thought as she replied instinctively, "My parents won't let me go out at night."
Fang Lin Kong chuckled confidently. Gently stroking the Black Wood Ring on his hand, he produced a length of rope. He handed it to Ding Qingya with a grin and said softly, "All you need to do is tie this to your windowsill and sneak down tonight without alerting your parents."
At that moment, Ding Qingya realized how inappropriate it would be to sneak out with a boy in the middle of the night. Her face flushed crimson as she completely failed to notice where Fang Lin Kong had pulled the rope from.
"Remember! I'll text you tonight, and I'll be waiting under the window at ten-thirty."
Although Fang Lin Kong was smiling and waving, Ding Qingya, who hurried back home, completely ignored his presence for the first time. Her mind was filled with thoughts like "Tonight! Sneaking out! Maybe—something will happen..."
Recently, Fang Lin Kong had been going to Wen Zhongda for guidance. Since there wasn't much to do at home, he decided to practice for a while to pass the time.
Activating the Wind Riding Technique, Fang Lin Kong gently floated into the air. As evening approached, although the streets were bustling with people, hardly anyone looked up at the sky. Recently, Fang Lin Kong had made significant progress in his Wind Riding Technique. Combined with the ability of Giant Spirit Transformation, he was no longer afraid of enemies of the same level in close combat. Under Wen Zhongda's guidance, he also began studying Kunlun Martial Arts. Once he mastered the techniques that combined brute strength, speed, and comprehensive reflexes, he would have endless advantages in personal combat.
Even though it was nearing autumn, there was still a bit of heat in the evening air. As Fang Lin Kong floated higher, a breeze swept by, making him feel incredibly refreshed. With his Wind Riding Technique reaching the fifth level, he could float up to several dozen meters high. His movement speed wasn't much faster than running at full speed, but he enjoyed this sense of unrestrained freedom—breaking free from the pull of gravity felt indescribably proud.
Every time he flew, Fang Lin Kong would create a protective shield around his body to avoid injury in case he accidentally collided with something. This was a common habit among practitioners; they either formed shields with their spiritual energy or used protective talismans. This is also why flying swords became so popular; not only could they generate powerful sword light to cut through the air and increase the rider's speed, but they could also destroy obstacles like rocks and buildings to prevent harm.
Fang Lin Kong's strongest defensive treasure was the Great Freedom Heaven Realm Seven Treasures Banner. The transparent shield formed by the initially refined Seven Treasures Banner was over a hundred times stronger than his own protective energy.
Although Wen Zhongda's home was a bit far away, Fang Lin Kong landed in the quaint courtyard in less than ten minutes. Learning to fly was incredibly convenient.
"Hey! Thief—"
With that misunderstanding, a sharp gust of wind rushed toward Fang Lin Kong's head.
(To be continued)
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