Chapter 2222

Feng Miaoling sneered coldly. "It’s no use staying far away from me. Rest assured, I have no interest in you. But your junior sister Zhu Yanyi has no interest in you either."

"My affairs are none of your concern," Dansheng said indifferently.

"None of my concern? Unfortunately, even if you needed help, I couldn’t provide it." Feng Miaoling smiled charmingly. "But Senior Brother Dansheng, you must know the difference between humans and demons. I advise you to give up. Demons and humans are the worst match. It will attract a heavenly tribulation, which would be unfortunate."

Dansheng looked at Feng Miaoling calmly. "My affairs have nothing to do with you. Whether there is a heavenly tribulation or not is my own business. It has nothing to do with you. So you really don’t need to interfere in my matters."

"However, Senior Brother Dansheng, Junior Sister Zhu Yanyi can be someone else’s wife," Feng Miaoling reminded her again. Even though she was jealous of Zhu Yanyi, she knew she could not become a third party. That was immoral.

"So what? My clan only knows how to seize what we want. Even if she has a husband, if I seize her, she is mine," Dansheng said coldly.

At this moment, Dansheng had none of his usual honest and straightforward demeanor. He resembled a cold iceberg, as if he wanted to freeze Feng Miaoling to death inside it.

Feng Miaoling felt uneasy in her heart. "Senior Brother Dansheng, let’s talk nicely. Why are you like this?"

Dansheng said coldly, "You’d better mind your own business. Do not ask about my affairs again in the future. Otherwise, it won’t end like today."

After speaking, Dansheng turned and left. Regarding Zhu Yanyi, she was determined to have her. She knew her current cultivation was higher than her, but she believed that as a demon cultivator, she would eventually surpass her.

As he walked out, thinking about this, he didn’t even realize he had walked out of the compound.

There were many people coming and going outside the mansion gate, but everyone moved quietly, showing no sign of disturbing the place.

She walked slowly for a few steps, thinking, If only I could see Zhu Yanyi. Unfortunately, although there were many people, she could not see the figure she wanted to see.

At this moment, he felt a gaze on him. He looked up and saw a man in black clothes looking at him.

Yan Aohan had come because he was worried. However, seeing Zhu Yanyi handle the situation with ease, he had not appeared. He had originally intended to leave after Zhu Yanyi departed, but upon hearing the conversation between Dansheng and Feng Miaoling, a surge of hostility rose in Yan Aohan’s heart. This Dansheng really needed a lesson. How dare she covet his wife?

"Who are you?" Relying on his demon instincts, Dansheng felt a desire to flee from the person in front of him.

"Zhu Yanyi is my wife. You’d better put away your improper thoughts, or you will know what regret means," Yan Aohan said coldly, looking at Dansheng.

Dansheng was startled. If this person was really Zhu Yanyi’s husband, she would definitely not be a match. "Impossible. I don’t believe it."

"I don’t need you to believe it." Yan Aohan never cared about others’ opinions.

"I am just telling you this fact and notifying you. If I find you having any improper thoughts again, I will destroy you, regardless of your background. A small demon cultivator from the Bifang clan is not worth my attention. If you want to bring destruction to your Bifang clan, you can continue to disturb my wife."

Dansheng felt as if he were in an ice cave. Yes, he was from the Bifang clan.

The legendary Bifang was said to control fire. In fact, no one knew that Bifang was not only a symbol of the Fire God but also a representative of the Wood God. Therefore, the Bifang clan mainly possessed fire and wood attributes. Dansheng was a wood-attribute Bifang demon cultivator who had been here for over a thousand years. Although people in the academy knew he was a demon cultivator, no one knew his true form. However, the person in front of him didn’t even need to see his true form to know what kind of demon cultivator he was. Such a person was simply beyond his ability to handle.

"Who exactly are you?" Dansheng asked again, unwilling to give up.

"I have said it. I am Zhu Yanyi’s husband. Remember my words today. If you have any improper thoughts about Zhu Yanyi again, I don’t know what will happen to you in the future. I have never liked anyone coveting my wife," Yan Aohan said with a cold smile.

"Don’t you know how domineering you are? With such a personality, you are not worthy of her," Dansheng said, trying to struggle despite his fear.

"Whether I am worthy or not is not for you to decide. You, a small Bifang bird, have no right to comment on whether we are a match," Yan Aohan looked at Dansheng.

"Originally, I wanted to beat you back to your true form. However, considering the situation in the Dayu Imperial Dynasty, I will let you go this time. Remember, you can be here because my wife is kind-hearted. But do not think that because my wife is kind, you have the ability to covet her. That is impossible."

"Aren’t you afraid I will tell her about this?" Dansheng didn’t believe their relationship could be so deep.

Yan Aohan snorted. "Go ahead and tell her. I have confidence in my wife. She trusts me as much as I trust her. Your words will not enter her ears."

"If you have the ability, tell me. One day, I will come to settle the score with you." Dansheng still wanted to know Yan Aohan’s identity.

"You are not worthy of knowing who I am now. Perhaps when you ascend, you will have the chance to know who I am." After speaking, Yan Aohan teleported away. The warning had been given. If he was still disobedient, Yan Aohan felt he would not show mercy next time.

"Senior Brother Dansheng, are you okay?" Feng Miaoling came out and saw Dansheng staring blankly.

Dansheng said directly, "Just now, Junior Sister Yanyi’s husband appeared." This time, he did not retreat far away, perhaps because his mind was not on that.

"So what if he appeared? Didn’t you always want to meet him?" Feng Miaoling said indifferently.

Dansheng said directly, "He is someone whose background I don’t know. And he said I would only have the chance to know who he is after I ascend. So he is definitely not an ordinary cultivator."

"If one can only know after ascending, then this person is naturally not an ordinary cultivator. At least she is an Immortal. Could she really be a Golden Immortal?" Feng Miaoling was slightly stunned, wondering if Zhu Yanyi’s husband was really some mysterious Golden Immortal.

No matter how they guessed, they could not figure out Yan Aohan’s identity.

After threatening Dansheng, Yan Aohan returned. Back at the teahouse, Zhu Yanyi had not returned yet. He scanned with his divine sense and found that Zhu Yanyi was arranging other matters, so he did not disturb her.