Ye Hongluan!
The most dazzling general star of the Great Qian Empire, a woman who had walked out from mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
From a young age, she had grown up in military camps. At thirteen, she followed her elders onto the battlefield, and the number of enemies who had died by her hand was beyond counting.
Her most terrifying feat came three years ago during the decisive battle against the Southern Barbarian Empire.
At that time, she led only 5,000 light cavalry, advancing deep alone into enemy territory, consecutively breaking through three heavily fortified cities.
In the final battle, when faced with a desperate counterattack from 100,000 barbarian troops, she issued a command that shocked the entire world… massacre the city!
In a single night, 300,000 barbarian soldiers and civilians alike fell under her blade. Blood flowed like rivers, and corpses piled into mountains.
After that battle, the Southern Barbarians trembled at the mere mention of her name, while the Great Qian court and commoners alike gave her a title… the Number One Female Killing God of Great Qian!
A living, breathing peerless fiend!
Chu Feng’s face turned green. Marry her? Are they trying to make me die faster?!
“Father!” Chu Tianlong’s voice became extremely solemn. “Ye Hongluan now commands the Ye Family Army. She is the supreme commander of an entire force, and her prestige in the army does not fall short of mine. How could she possibly marry Xiao Feng, this…”
The words reached his lips, but he ultimately swallowed back the phrase “worthless brat.”
“Hmph, so what if she commands an army?” Chu Qingcang’s eyes widened, his domineering aura overwhelming. “Her brother beat my grandson. This debt must be repaid by her! If the Ye family doesn’t give an explanation, I’ll personally go give them one!”
“Whether she agrees to marry or not is not up to her!”
“Chu Tianlong!” Chu Qingcang shouted sternly, “Right now, immediately, go to the Ye family and tell that old bastard Ye Tianxiong this! He only has two choices… either he obediently sends his precious granddaughter over to marry my grandson as compensation… or I will personally come to his door and chop his precious grandson into minced meat to feed the dogs!”
These words were filled with killing intent, leaving no room for negotiation.
Chu Tianlong’s eyelid twitched, but in the end, he lowered his head and accepted the order. “Yes, Father.”
Watching the two of them, Chu Feng’s lips trembled. He quickly spoke up, “Um… Grandpa, how about… we just forget it? A forced marriage won’t bring happiness…”
“Nonsense!”
Chu Qingcang turned around, instantly reverting to a kind and loving grandfather. Smiling warmly, he patted Chu Feng’s hand. “Xiao Feng, you’re already of age. It’s time to find a wife.”
“This Ye Hongluan may not have the best reputation, but I’ve seen her before. Her beauty can topple nations… you’ll definitely like her!”
After saying that, he didn’t give Chu Feng any chance to object. Turning to the maid beside him, he instructed, “Shuang’er, take good care of the young master.”
Then, with his hands behind his back, humming a little tune, he left the room in high spirits, as if he had just accomplished something incredibly wonderful.
Chu Tianlong gave Chu Feng a long, complicated look. In the end, it turned into a cold snort before he also turned and left.
The room fell silent in an instant.
Lying on the bed, Chu Feng felt like crying but had no tears.
“God, are you messing with me?”
He wailed inwardly.
You want me, a useless weakling, to marry a ruthless female killing god who doesn’t even blink when she kills?
Isn’t this basically asking for death?!
If the two of us ever argue in the future, and she gets even slightly unhappy, my head might just roll off!
Just as Chu Feng was sinking into despair, a crisp, soft voice—like that of a young girl—suddenly rang out in his mind.
“It’s just a mere female killing god. Master doesn’t need to worry~”
“Who?!”
Chu Feng’s expression sharpened. He abruptly sat up and looked around vigilantly.
Aside from the maid Shuang’er, there was no one else in the room.
“Master, I’m right here.”
The childish voice sounded again.
Chu Feng’s mind stirred. Suddenly, he discovered that deep within his sea of consciousness, at some unknown point in time, a small tower about 30 centimeters tall was floating there.
The tower looked ancient and weathered, surrounded by swirling black and white energies. It was profoundly mysterious, emitting a vast aura as if it had existed since the birth of heaven and earth.
“This is…” Chu Feng’s pupils contracted sharply.
“Master, I am the spirit of the Yin-Yang Creation Tower. You can call me Ling’er,” the voice cheerfully introduced itself.
“Holy crap! A golden finger!”
Chu Feng’s heart began to pound wildly. Having read countless web novels in his previous life, how could he not understand what was happening?
The standard transmigrator cheat had finally arrived!
Suppressing the surge of excitement in his heart, he asked inwardly, “Ling’er, what can you do?”
“Hehe, my abilities are incredible!” Ling’er’s voice carried a hint of pride. “The Yin-Yang Creation Tower is a supreme treasure born at the beginning of heaven and earth. It has nine levels, each containing boundless opportunities. Every time a level is unlocked, Master will receive heaven-defying rewards… cultivation techniques, pills, divine weapons, bloodlines… everything you could want!”
Chu Feng’s breathing stalled, his heart pounding even faster.
“Then… how do I unlock them?”
“To unlock each level, you need sufficient Yin-Yang energy as fuel.”
“Yin-Yang energy?” Chu Feng was puzzled. “What’s that?”
“All things in heaven and earth are divided into Yin and Yang. However, the purest form of Yin-Yang energy naturally comes from the union of men and women,” Ling’er said in an innocent tone, delivering words that left Chu Feng completely stunned.
“Of course, if you can find women with special physiques or powerful bloodlines and unite with them, the Yin-Yang energy obtained will be even more immense, bringing even greater benefits to Master!”
Chu Feng fell silent.
He froze on the spot.
It took him a long while to fully digest this shocking information.
Then, his gaze suddenly became extremely strange.
Special physiques? Powerful bloodlines?
The first person that came to his mind was the woman who was about to become his wife… Ye Hongluan!
A woman who could rise to command an entire army and shake the world with her reputation—could her talent and bloodline possibly be weak?
The marriage that had seemed like a death sentence to him just moments ago had instantly turned into a heaven-sent opportunity!
“This isn’t some female killing god… this is clearly a top-tier cultivation furnace being delivered right to my doorstep… no, no, a match made by heaven!”
Chu Feng’s breathing quickened, and an unprecedented gleam burst from his eyes.
Damn it… this female killing god, I’m definitely marrying her!