Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy in the World of Immortal Cultivation Chapter 665 - Capítulo 665: 664: If You Don't Mind

Capítulo 665: Chapter 664: If You Don’t Mind

Deception is not a good thing, but sotis it is the simplest way to solve problems.

Fang Zhou only needed to find a random identity and reason for himself and Aya to fool Althoria. With her trust in Fang Zhou, she would never suspect.

But Fang Zhou didn’t do that. One, he didn’t want to deceive Althoria; two, Althoria and Aya were the sa person.

If he deceived the little one, how would the big one look at it?

Moreover, the two might need to live with Althoria for a longer ti in the future, and deception would leave hidden dangers in their relationship.

So Fang Zhou decided to be honest, to tell Althoria the truth. She was already seventeen, not a child anymore.

When she learned Fang Zhou and Aya ca from the future, and the beautiful blonde, blue-eyed sister before her was actually her future self, Althoria’s mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg.

She looked at Fang Zhou, then looked at Aya, and instinctively asked, “What’s your relationship?”

Just as Fang Zhou was about to answer, he paused.

Although he and Aya didn’t have the title of husband and wife, over the years they were long-ti partners.

But Althoria and Aya in front of him were the sa person, whom he had always considered a daughter.

Would it be right to tell his daughter that she’d be his wife in the future?

Wow, that’s outrageous. No matter how thick-skinned, Fang Zhou couldn’t say that.

Aya also realized this, feeling sowhat embarrassed facing her younger self.

Althoria watched the two’s “silent communication,” pouting subconsciously, but quickly realized that this big sister was her future self, which ant…?

Her face turned red instantly, and she hurried back to the wooden cabin.

This reaction… seems like there’s sothing amiss.

Fang Zhou cast an innocent look at Aya, expressing that he only raised a daughter with pure intentions, with absolutely no improper thoughts.

Aya felt amused but mostly took delight in Fang Zhou’s plight, thinking, “You raised a daughter, and now there’s trouble.”

However, she was filled with doubt.

Aya was sure she only respected rlin Mage before, without any other feelings, so why did Althoria act differently from her?

Reflecting on the five years of secluded life in the mountains, Aya gradually realized the reason.

The rlin Mage Aya encountered in her youth was a very rigid old man. Other than teaching her knowledge, there was no extra interaction, just a straightforward teacher-student relationship.

But Fang Zhou was different. While teaching Althoria, he also focused on cultivating her values, interacting with her in daily life, hunting, cooking, playing, and amusing her.

The smiles Althoria showed in these five years are more than Aya’s entire life.

It was clear the one acting differently wasn’t Althoria, but Fang Zhou, whose teaching thods were historically different.

No, the person causing this difference wasn’t Fang Zhou, but Aya herself.

She knew Fang Zhou’s teaching thod was different from history, but she never reminded or stopped him.

In her heart, she hoped her childhood could be happier to make up for Althoria’s future destiny, so she didn’t stop Fang Zhou from bringing happiness to Althoria.

It’s known that childhood is the period most susceptible to molding one’s values.

Aya rarely experienced happiness in her life, so her personality was rather indifferent.

While Althoria, raised under Fang Zhou’s careful care, would have a more cheerful disposition, possibly leading to a father-complex.

Sa person, yet the personality had already started showing significant changes.

After thoughtfully considering the reasons, Aya suddenly felt like she was hoist with her own petard.

She didn’t mind Althoria becoming more cheerful, but this could be trouble in the future.

After Aya told Fang Zhou the reason, he quickly explained, “Well, that has nothing to do with .”

“So you’re saying it’s my fault?”

“No, I an it’s history’s choice, there’s no right or wrong.”

Aya stared at Fang Zhou, eyes showing slight resentnt: “When you taught back then, why weren’t you as attentive as you are now?”

Uh, history has changed; who knows what happened before.

That’s a question to ponder for a lifeti, Fang Zhou cleverly avoided it: “Whether it’s the you with any personality, I like you all the sa.”

Aya wasn’t easily fooled, squinting: “One of isn’t enough; planning on adding another?”

Fang Zhou imagined the scene of a sensual mature Aya and youthful vibrant Althoria, feeling excessively stimulated.

He smiled apologetically and said, “If you don’t mind…”

His sentence was interrupted by Aya kicking him into the mountain stream.

After kicking Fang Zhou into the water, Aya turned around and entered the wooden cabin for a private conversation with Althoria.

No one knew what they discussed, not even Fang Zhou, as he didn’t use his Divine Sense to eavesdrop.

When the two ca out of the cabin, though Althoria still wore a surprised expression, she accepted this unbelievable matter.

She seed to have accepted Aya as her future self as well.

…

The three stayed on the mountain for a few more days before deciding to descend.

History was now drastically altered, so it wasn’t necessary to follow the original path step by step.

To enhance Althoria’s experience, the three decided to travel to Edlan’s Royal Capital rather than flying directly.

It was Althoria’s first ti descending the mountain; despite learning much about the outside world from Fang Zhou, she was filled with curiosity, staying for a while at each stop.

Fang Zhou and Aya, like a couple with a restless daughter, let her explore freely.

Aya and Althoria were similar in stature and temperant, but their appearances didn’t vary much, standing together like a mother and daughter, or sisters, attracting attention.

The three walked and paused, taking half a year to reach the Royal Capital.

Standing at the bustling crossroad, Fang Zhou handed the choice to Althoria.

“Do you rember the two choices I told you?”

Fang Zhou said to Althoria, “Do you want to go to the military camp or the square?”

The crossroad ahead led to two different places, and two different destinies.

Last ti, Fang Zhou and Aya made the choice, changing history.

This ti, it was Althoria’s turn.

Aya had already told Althoria what happened in history, and now it was her choice to repeat the cycle or choose her path.

Althoria glanced around, pursed her lips, and stayed silent for a while before suddenly saying, “I want to see the square.”

Fang Zhou and Aya exchanged a glance; Althoria’s choice was expected and reasonable.

Fang Zhou patted her head, smiling: “Then let’s go.”

Althoria naturally clung to Fang Zhou’s arm, sticking closely to him.

Aya looked askance, her thoughts unknown.