Chapter 2508 Why not blow it up a bit?

The group turned their heads in unison, only to see two figures appear before them, dressed in white and bearing a striking resemblance.

One was an old acquaintance, none other than Feng Wuhen.

The other appeared older, his aura powerful, clearly a Great Ascension Stage Cultivator; it was he who had just slain the two-headed lion.

In terms of appearance, this man was somewhat handsome, but his face was filled with a frivolous expression as he stared intently at Nalan Yujia and the others, full of admiration.

"Pure and flawless, charming and enchanting, valiant and spirited—truly, each possesses her own unique beauty and strengths!"

He continuously scrutinized Lu Xueman and the others, a flash of astonishment crossing his face with each glance.

Jiang Fangzhou immediately became displeased. This was his Big Sister-in-law; how could anyone casually comment on her?

"Hey, who are you, fellow? Who allowed you to come here and speak ill of others?

Hurry up and leave; you are not welcome here."

Although the other party had offered a small favor just now, he didn't take it to heart. After all, two seventh-tier Yao Beasts were nothing; anyone here could handle them easily."

The man ignored Jiang Fangzhou and instead cupped his hands towards Hu Yaoyao and the others, adopting the demeanor of a refined gentleman.

"I am the Romantic Swordsman, Feng Boli. Greetings, ladies."

Feng Wuhen, who was behind him, glared at Jiang Fangzhou: "Kid, speak more politely. Do you know who this is? This is my Second Uncle, a Great Ascension Middle Stage expert!"

As he spoke, his face was filled with arrogance. The reason he hadn't teamed up with the Shenfeng Valley people this time was because his Second Uncle's cultivation was extremely strong, having already reached the Great Ascension Middle Stage, overpowering the other experts within their Sect.

The Great Ascension Middle Stage, whether in their Nine Star Sect or on the Kunlun Continent, was a respected existence wherever they went.

Moreover, he was also aware of Ye Bufan and the others' strength; the strongest among them was only Void Tempering Peak.

He believed that revealing his Second Uncle's cultivation would surely scare these people into trembling, and it would also help him regain the face he had lost earlier.

But the reality was completely opposite to what he imagined. Jiang Fangzhou curled his lips in disdain: "Isn't it just Great Ascension Middle Stage? What's so great about that? My Big Brother just swatted two of them to death."

Feng Wuhen immediately became furious. He didn't know that Jiang Fangzhou was speaking the truth, thinking the other party was spouting nonsense.

"Kid, you're talking big. What do you think Great Ascension Middle Stage is? A fly? You can just swat it to death!"

"Wuhen, there's no need to argue with such people. They're just blowing off steam; why take it seriously?"

Feng Boli evidently didn't take Jiang Fangzhou's words to heart either. He spoke with feigned magnanimity, then struck a pose he considered very handsome and looked at Nalan Yujia and the others.

"Beautiful ladies, how about we become friends?"

Hu Yaoyao revealed a smile that could charm the soul: "I say, Uncle, don't you need to go home and see your Grandson? At your age, is it really appropriate to be out here trying to pick up girls?"

"Uh…"

Feng Boli's expression froze. In terms of actual age, he was over eighty this year, but as a Cultivator, it was impossible to tell from his appearance; to ordinary people, he would at most look around thirty.

He had always prided himself on being handsome and suave, yet he never expected to be called out publicly now.

"Lady, your words are incorrect. Although I am a bit older, it is only a little."

Feng Boli was also an experienced hand in the Jianghu and quickly regained his composure.

"Moreover, being older has its advantages. With my cultivation and strength, I can directly lead you ladies to the Seventh Layer—no, I can even take you to the Eighth Level of the Tongtian Tower."

He was well aware of what held the greatest allure for female Cultivators: first, Cultivation resources, and second, reputation.

If he could lead these women before him to the Eighth Level of the Ten-Tier Tongtian Tower, it would undoubtedly be an irresistible temptation for them.

Ye Bufan couldn't help but laugh after hearing him speak. It seemed that things here were similar to Earth; the tactics for picking up girls were basically identical.

Hearing someone scoff at him, Feng Boli's expression darkened: "Kid, what are you laughing at?"

Ye Bufan laughed: "I'm laughing at how reserved you are. Since you're boasting, why not boast a bit bigger? Wouldn't it be better to go straight to the Tenth Level? Anyway, it's all just boasting, and you don't have to deliver."

Feng Boli was immediately enraged: "Kid, are you mocking me?"

Ye Bufan smirked playfully: "What, am I not? How about we make a bet? If you can't reach the Eighth Level, then you can castrate yourself and go serve the Emperor in the palace. Do you dare to bet?"

"You…"

Feng Boli's face turned red, but he dared not say anything.

This fellow had no confidence in reaching the Eighth Level; he was just casually boasting to impress girls.

Since the Ten-Tier Tongtian Tower opened, only one person had ascended it. He didn't believe he could be the second, and he certainly didn't dare to make this bet publicly.

"What, are you chickening out? If you don't have the ability, then don't come out here and make a fool of yourself."

Ye Bufan finished speaking and waved his hand at everyone, "Alright, let's go."

With that, he led Leng Qingqiu and his group forward, continuing to search for the entrance to the fifth layer.

"Damn kid!"

Feng Boli gnashed his teeth in hatred. If not for maintaining his image in front of these women, he would have loved to go up and slap the other party to death.

"Second Uncle, with your cultivation, there's no need to get angry with that kid."

Feng Wuhen stepped forward and said, "If you're interested in those women, it's actually very simple. Just show off your strength, and when they see it, they'll naturally know who is superior.

Although the Ye has a sharp tongue, his cultivation is at most Void Tempering Middle Stage. Even if he has some special method to boost himself to Great Ascension Initial Stage, he still can't compare to Second Uncle."

Although he had witnessed Ye Bufan's strength on the arena, he always felt that the other party only had Void Tempering Stage cultivation and could not possibly have reached the Great Ascension Stage.

The reason he was so powerful must have been because he used some secret technique, like Baili Hongjun, to temporarily gain the power of the Great Ascension Initial Stage.

But this thing could only be used temporarily, and the cost was enormous; it definitely couldn't be considered his true cultivation.

"You're right. In the Cultivation World, strength always determines everything."

Feng Boli nodded. The reason he was called the Romantic Swordsman was because he couldn't move when he saw beautiful women.

Unlike the Windy Swords, he didn't like to use force; he preferred to conquer others with his charm.

"Since that's the case, we'll go ahead and clear all obstacles for them. Then, these women will naturally see my power."

After speaking, Feng Boli strode forward, chasing after Ye Bufan and the others.

Feng Wuhen followed closely behind. The reason he egged on Feng Boli was partly to curry favor with his Second Uncle, and partly to make Ye Bufan look bad.

At this moment, he sneered inwardly, "Although I'm not your opponent, I can let others snatch your women. Then, let's see where you'll put your face!"