Chapter 463: Chapter 463: This guy is so shaless!_1
Zhang Xian looked at the joy in the eyes of these won, feeling a sudden warmth in his heart.
As a cultivator, he possessed power and status far surpassing ordinary mortals. Despite these two attributes not being thoroughly proven yet, he didn’t feel superior.
The won’s devotion towards him made him feel fortunate.
"Sigh...."
Upon sensing the strong bond shared between Zhang Xian, Dong Qian, Duan Hong, Wen Yulan, and Fu iting, Mo Shaoyun sighed quietly to herself.
Incidentally, she envied those other won, wishing she could be in their place. However, every crucial mont brought her hesitation rather than resolution.
At present, Zhang Xian’s romantic journey was only just beginning, and his strengths had just begun to show. With this continued developnt, she couldn’t guarantee what the future would hold.
Hence, she was hesitant to act on the thoughts in her heart.
Now, seeing Zhang Xian reunite with the four won after a long period of separation, and the natural display of affection shared between them, she couldn’t help but feel bitter within.
It seed that she was Zhang Xian’s rightful spouse, his formally engaged fiancée.
But in reality, she, as his fiancée, could only watch from the sidelines as Zhang Xian showered other won with affection. The feeling, the heartache is difficult to comprehend without experiencing it firsthand.
"Brother Zhang Xian..."
Dong Qian looked at Zhang Xian, voicing her reluctance, "You’ve just returned, are you leaving again? Can’t you stay for a few more days?"
Fu iting, Wen Yulan, and Duan Hong also looked at Zhang Xian.
Upon learning about the situation in South Korea and that Zhang Xian was about to leave, their joy of reunion was quickly replaced with strong reluctance.
During the ti without Zhang Xian, they felt truly uneasy as if their days were incomplete even without much thought.
"Hmm, I have to leave imdiately."
Zhang Xian nodded, "We can only enjoy life when there is safety. What enjoynt is there if even your lives are not guaranteed?"
"But..."
Dong Qian wanted to keep Zhang Xian from going, yet she couldn’t find a reason to persuade him to stay.
"It’s okay, it won’t take long," Zhang Xian replied with a smile.
Dong Qian pouted, looked at Zhang Xian and said, "Then...be careful."
Zhang Xian nodded, "Hmm..."
"Hey...!"
Fu iting looked at Zhang Xian, reminding him, "There are many beautiful won in South Korea, just be careful."
"Well..."
Zhang Xian was taken aback, asking, "Why have you started to worry about this?"
Fu iting asked, "Can’t I?"
"No, I just find it curious." Zhang Xian shook his head.
Throughout all this ti, Fu iting never cared about how many won he had. Only to today, this girl suddenly said such a thing, had rather surprised him.
"Too many people can be troubleso," Fu iting looked at them, calmly utter a statent.
Zhang Xian looked at Fu iting, nodded in agreent.
"Be careful on the road."
Mo Shaoyun walked over to Zhang Xian, tidied up his slightly ssy clothes, and said, "We’ll wait for you to co back here, waiting for your safe return."
...
South Korea, Shoucheng Airport.
Zhang Xian walked out of the gate and scanned his surroundings before getting into a cab and providing an address.
Though he had been previously living in the mountains, he extensively studied various subjects, including languages.
Currently, he was fluent in several languages. According to his master, these were essential survival skills, just like learning how to drive.
Shortly after, the taxi stopped in front of a hotel.
Zhang Xian paid the fare, entered the hotel, and checked into a room.
"The won in South Korea are indeed beautiful and sexy, but it’s hard to tell if it’s natural or artificial."
Getting into the elevator, Zhang Xian saw several attractive won dressed in tank tops and miniskirts. They were scantily clad, leaving little to the imagination.
"Handso, do you think I’m pretty?" A beautiful woman winked at Zhang Xian.
Zhang Xian wiped his nose and quickly averted his gaze.
God, are all South Korean won this forward? Is invitation like that necessary just for one glance?
"Oh, you’re shy?" The woman laughed.
The other two won also giggled. A shy guy like this was really rare! He blushed at such a small matter. How thin-skinned he must be?
Zhang Xian glanced at the three won and quickly averted his gaze again, showing no intention of engaging with them.
"Hey! Why are you ignoring us?"
The woman laughed, "As a man, being shy is not a good thing! You might not be able to find a girlfriend."
"Um..."
Zhang Xian’s face turned black.
Darn it, I’m only ignoring you, does that an I’m shy? Also, would I tell you I already have several wives, each of whom is more beautiful than you?
"Tsk..." The woman turned her head away in annoyance when Zhang Xian continued to ignore her.
The other two won were also angered by Zhang Xian’s disregard. At least they looked presentable, couldn’t he stop humiliating them?
Zhang Xian saw that the three won were angry, smirked, and continued to ignore them.
Before coming here, his wives had repeatedly told him to behave himself. Considering he considered himself highly attractive, he didn’t want to interact with these won. Who knows, they might fall in love with him.
"Ding..."
Suddenly, the elevator door opened, and a middle-aged man rushed in, a blood-stained dagger in his hand.
"Ah..."
This unexpected sight made the three won scream in terror, their faces as pale as ghosts. Their reaction was beyond dramatic, it was utterly overblown.
"Umm..."
The middle-aged man shook his head and asked, "What are you screaming for? This is just a prop."
"You..."
Having heard his explanation, the won were left mortified.
They looked at Zhang Xian with curiosity in their eyes. They still rembered how the middle-aged man had burst in hurriedly with a bloody knife, making them think he was a murderer.
In reality, 99% of people would jump to the sa conclusion upon first seeing a frantic man carrying a knife.
But there was one person who didn’t. The boy just stood there calmly from start to finish, remaining totally unflappable. This had piqued their curiosity. Was he naive, or just unfazed? Either way, his calmness was simply astonishing.
"What are you looking at?"
Zhang Xian turned to them and asked, "Do you think I’m really handso?"
"Pfff... Show off..."
After rolling their eyes at Zhang Xian, the won turned their heads away, thoroughly exasperated.
And they also resented that middle-aged man. If he hadn’t burst in unannounced, they wouldn’t have lost their composure and been disdainfully mocked.
"Er, sorry for scaring you." The middle-aged man awkwardly apologized.
The won gave him a sidelong glance then turned their heads away in annoyance.
Soon, the elevator reached the sixth floor.
After they got out of the elevator, one of the won asked Zhang Xian who had followed them, "What are you doing? Why are you always following us?"
Zhang Xian lifted up his hand, swinging the keys in it, walked over to a hotel room door and unlocked it.
"Um..."
The won looked at the key, checked the room number and found out Zhang Xian was staying in the room neighboring theirs. Seeing this, they furrowed their brows in discontent. Why on earth was he staying next door?
"Goodbye, ladies..."
Zhang Xian gave the won a smile, stepped into his room and closed the door behind him.
The won were so annoyed by this they stomped their feet and, pouting, entered their own room.
...
In the evening at a hotel in Shoucheng.
"Click..."
Zhang Xian walked out as the door to his room opened.
"Click..."
At the sa ti, the door to the neighboring room was also opened, and the three beautiful won ca out in turn, a waft of delicate perfu trailing after them.
"What a coincidence!"
Zhang Xian smiled and started to walk on.
"This little jerk..." The won ground their teeth in frustration, their eyes flashing in anger. They wished they could burn Zhang Xian to cinders right now.
Zhang Xian might have seed as if he was just greeting them, but the laughter in his eyes clearly hinted at mockery. How could they not be fuming?
Zhang Xian paid no heed to their anger and left the hotel, heading off sowhere.
When he saw a traditional restaurant, he hurried in, ready to have a al. Although he could speak Korean, it was his first ti in South Korea.
"Sir, what would you like to order?"
A beautiful waitress approached and asked with a smile.
Zhang Xian picked up the nu, casually ordered a couple of dishes, then replied, "Just these."
"Please wait a mont." The waitress nodded and walked away.
Zhang Xian took out his phone to check the ti and then started to look around the restaurant. As soon as he spotted three familiar figures, his lips twitched involuntarily.
"Oh... you are here too?"
One of the won spotted Zhang Xian while she looked around and walked up with a smile, "Did you co alone or with friends?"
Zhang Xian replied, "Alone! Why? Looking to mooch a al? That’s not okay!"
"You’re the one mooching als!" the woman replied in annoyance.
Zhang Xian glanced around and then broke into a grin, "Turns out, all the tables are full. Sorry, you ca too late. What a pity!"
"Could we share the table? We’re waiting for soone here." the woman asked.
Zhang Xian replied, "Sure, I don’t mind."
"Thank you!"
The won thanked him and took their seats, turning to glance at the restaurant’s entrance from ti to ti.
The food arrived shortly after.
Zhang Xian didn’t seem interested in engaging with the won at all. He just picked up his chopsticks and dug in, thoroughly enjoying his food.
"Um..."
The won just sat and watched, expressions of frustration etched across their faces. Especially under the questioning stares from the others in the restaurant, they wished they could just disappear into the floor.
They were at the sa table, but as soon as the food ca, he ate on his own, without any consideration for their feelings or the curiosity of others. Was there no sha left in him?
"Why are you staring at ?"
Zhang Xian looked up and was sowhat confused when he saw their unfriendly looks.
What’s the matter with these won? He was just eating and hadn’t invited them, did they have to look at him with such a hostile gaze?
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