Lin Feng smiled and asked back, "I’m a good man who values personal integrity."

An Zirou couldn’t help but roll her eyes; his words made it sound like she was an indiscrete woman.

Lin Feng poured a cup of Spiritual Tea for An Zirou and said, "Immortal, why not reveal the purpose of your visit? I’m someone who likes speaking directly, not fond of beating around the bush."

An Zirou said, "Since you are so straightforward, I shall speak plainly."

She paused for a moment.

Then An Zirou continued, "Previously, I noticed your generosity and that you seemed to have many Spiritual Medicines. I’d like to propose some trades with you; how about it?"

Lin Feng asked, "What kind of trades are you interested in?"

"I plan to trade some treasures for the Spiritual Medicines you possess. If you have specific treasures you need, feel free to mention them." An Zirou said.

Lin Feng smiled and replied, "I currently lack nothing, and I’m running low on Spiritual Medicines, so I’m afraid transactions with you can’t continue."

An Zirou said, "If that’s the case, I won’t force you. Tomorrow, I’m hosting a small gathering, inviting some Taoist friends for a session of wine and discussion. Would you be interested in attending?"

Lin Feng said, "It would be my honor!"

An Zirou smiled and said, "Then I’ll await your presence tomorrow."

Saying so, she stood up.

Lin Feng escorted An Zirou out.

"The intention is not about the wine; this woman is deliberately getting close to me! Surely her true purpose today was to invite me to the gathering?"

Lin Feng frowned slightly.

After An Zirou left, the Void Dark Shadow Beast soon returned.

Lin Feng said, "Over the next few days, try to investigate An Zirou’s identity."

"Yes, master!" the Void Dark Shadow Beast responded.

On the next day, Lin Feng attended An Zirou’s small gathering.

The gathering attracted quite a number of formidable figures.

Lin Feng stayed very low-key.

Without deliberately showcasing himself.

Initially, participants paid little attention to Lin Feng.

But An Zirou approached Lin Feng, pouring wine for him and conversing quietly. To others, the two seemed quite intimate.

This sparked jealousy among some.

The long journey ahead.

Many probably hoped to win the beauty’s favor.

Given An Zirou’s behavior, is she expressing some affection for Lin Feng?

A group of well-established powerful beings—each lofty in status—would they let a young cultivator snatch the woman of their interest?

Lin Feng’s smile grew more radiant.

In others’ eyes.

It was the self-satisfaction of soon winning favor.

But in reality, Lin Feng smiled because things unfolded as he guessed; this An Zirou harbored ill intentions toward him.

This left Lin Feng puzzled.

Who exactly is An Zirou?

Why target him?

He still waits for the Void Dark Shadow Beast’s investigation results.

Someone stood up, heading towards Lin Feng.

"Young man! Who are you? State your name!"

This was a cultivator appearing in his thirties, though his actual age was uncertain, considering the cultivator’s lengthy lifespan.

"Who do you think you are, speaking so presumptuously to me?" Lin Feng glared at the cultivator.

"Do you know what you’re saying? Do you wish to die?" This cultivator angrily looked at Lin Feng, coldness flashing in his eyes.

"A good-for-nothing like you, I can’t be bothered to deal with; get lost as far as you can and don’t obstruct my view." Lin Feng sneered.

"Ignorant of your limits; I want to see what allows you to be so arrogant before me!"

This cultivator’s expression turned indifferent, exuding coldness, seemingly ready to strike.

An Zirou broke free from Lin Feng’s embrace with difficulty.

She advised, "Ao Yu Taoist friend! For my sake, let today’s matter slide!"

An Zirou naturally wasn’t sincerely trying to help Lin Feng.

She was skilled at gauging people’s psychological shifts.

The simplicity of her words seemed aimed at resolving the dispute, but in reality, they sided with Lin Feng.

This only fueled Nalan Aoyu’s hatred towards Lin Feng.

He said, "Immortal, youth isn’t an excuse for someone to err. This son is so arrogant and disrespectful; today I’ll teach him a lesson for his own good, to curb his behavior. It might prevent him from later offending those he can’t afford to provoke, leading to a miserable end."

The others coldly watched the scene unfold.

Everyone anticipated Lin Feng’s confrontation with Nalan Aoyu.

As soon as Nalan Aoyu finished speaking, he directly launched a move to seize Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nonchalantly said, "All that nonsense just because the Immortal is close to me? You’re envious, jealous, and resentful, right? Just say it, why search for so many pretentious reasons?"

"You brat! Courting death!"

Enraged by Lin Feng’s exposure, Nalan Aoyu roared. The initial grab targeting Lin Feng turned into a palm strike aimed at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng’s hand doused wine towards Nalan Aoyu.

Swoosh...

The splashed wine transformed into countless Water Swords, shooting towards Nalan Aoyu.

Nalan Aoyu’s expression changed slightly, sweeping a palm at the Water Swords.

Thud thud thud thud...

In an instant.

He was forced to retreat repeatedly by the Water Swords.

"You!"

Nalan Aoyu’s expression kept changing.

From their brief encounter, he understood he was far from Lin Feng’s match.

"Ao Yu, you’re not hurt, are you?" An Zirou feigned concern and asked.

Nalan Aoyu, unable to bear the embarrassment, cupped his fists, glaring at Lin Feng with hatred before departing.

The gathering dispersed in displeasure.

The others also gradually left.

Leaving only Lin Feng and An Zirou alone.