"..." Qian Duoduo, Ba'ernu.

Who cares about your broken food?

The two said nothing.

"What's this, are you two lovebirds here to flaunt your affection? Or did you come here to get revenge because you showed off your love at your place before?"

"No, no."

Qian Duoduo quickly waved his hands.

"Then why aren't you leaving? I'm going to cultivate."

Young Master Lei didn't hide his desire to have them leave.

"If Ba'ernu doesn't leave, how can I?"

Qian Duoduo was also very honest.

"What? Are you afraid I'll do something to your wife? Am I, Wan Lei, that kind of person?

That's not the point, Ba'ernu, why aren't you leaving?"

Wan Lei finally found the crux of the matter.

"This servant must attend to Master!"

Ba'ernu's small face was full of stubbornness, and Qian Duoduo held his head in his hands, feeling a headache.

"...I'd forgotten about that. Ba'ernu, first, let me make it clear again: you are not my attendant, and I am not your master, understand?

Now we are both disciples of the Yin Yang Sect. You can call me Senior Brother, and I will call you Junior Sister. Our relationship is that simple. Alright, hurry up and leave."

"Do you really not need me to attend to you?"

Ba'ernu was a little flustered.

"No need. Just attend to Qian Duoduo well. Keep things tidy, and be proactive when you sleep with him...

What? Why are you hitting me? Qian Duoduo, control your wife!"

After taking a beating, Young Master Lei finally managed to send away the two clingy nuisances.

Young Master Lei walked back to the living room with a sigh, his back to the door, and sat down on the futon, a smug smile playing on his lips.

From his position, looking at the entire wall behind him, where countless characters converged like lightning, and connecting all the luminous pearls on the wall into a single line, Wan Lei observed something unusual.

How could the cave dwelling left by the Thunder Emperor be as simple as a messy collection of insights and notes?

If all the hidden things in the entire cave dwelling were found and connected, it would form a complete lightning circulation route.

Moreover, it wasn't just that. Wan Lei felt that the profound Dao rhythm within it was far beyond what he could comprehend in a short time.

This was why he had been so eager to chase Qian Duoduo and the others away.

The Yin Yang Sect had often sent people to clean this place over the years, but they surely hadn't discovered these secrets.

Firstly, the Thunder Emperor had left behind the Dao rhythm of thunder. Apart from those with thunder bodies and thunder souls, who were extremely sensitive to thunder like him, it was truly difficult to discern.

Furthermore, when others came to clean, they would generally not light the lamps. They were all cultivators, and their vision at night was no different from daytime. This was not a dark area like the Wood Immortal Secret Realm, where their eyes could see nothing, and their divine senses could not be released.

It was only because he disliked the darkness that he had taken out some luminous pearls to illuminate the place, thus discovering these secrets.

If this had been a house with windows, he wouldn't have used luminous pearls.

The Thunder Emperor likely did this to prevent others from entering his cave dwelling and discovering his secrets.

As for later, he probably wouldn't have expected his descendants to come and cultivate, and coincidentally also have a thunder body.

Upon seeing the "treasures" the Thunder Emperor had left for him, Wan Lei had no more grievances and began to observe these thunder Dao rhythms and cultivate with peace of mind.

He himself was a lineage disciple and lived in the Thunder Emperor's cave dwelling. He didn't know many people in the Yin Yang Sect, so naturally, no one would come to disturb him.

Conversely, he knew almost nothing about the Yin Yang Sect at the moment.

It wasn't until two days later that someone requested an audience outside the cave dwelling.

"Junior Brother Fang Zhenze, a direct disciple of Xiu Hua Peak, pays his respects to Senior Brother Lei."

Wan Lei opened his eyes, pondered for a moment, and figured that the other party must be here to guide him in choosing techniques and divine abilities, so he got up and walked out.

When he opened the door, Wan Lei was startled to see a group of people standing outside.

A young man stood with his palms clasped together, wearing the Yin Yang Sect's daoist robe. He was likely Junior Brother Fang Zhenze.

Behind him stood a young woman.

This woman was tall and slender, dressed in a red robe, with a beautiful face and an arrogant air about her brows. She was sizing up Wan Lei from head to toe.

Behind the woman were more than a dozen people dressed as guards.

"Junior Brother Fang, what business do you have with me?"

Seeing that the other party seemed to be here with ill intent, Wan Lei's tone also cooled.

"Senior Brother Lei, it's not Junior Brother who has business with you, but this lady."

After Fang Zhenze finished speaking, he bowed and took two steps back, clearly handing over the floor to the woman in red.

Wan Lei looked at the woman in red, and she looked back at him.

After a moment of mutual appraisal, the woman let out a cold snort, walked around Wan Lei, and strolled into his cave dwelling.

"Stop."

Wan Lei did not turn around but coldly commanded. The woman stopped in her tracks.

"Within three breaths, either state your identity and purpose, or get out."

"Oh ho,"

The woman in red let out an angry laugh and turned to look at Wan Lei.

"What if I don't?"

"Then you die."

"Heh, I'd like to see what you can do to me..."

Before the woman could finish speaking, Wan Lei grabbed her by the neck and threw her to the ground.

From his posture, it seemed he would break her neck in the next second.

"Senior Brother Lei, wait! This is the eldest daughter of the Fang family patriarch, the eldest princess of the Fang family, Fang Hanlu."

This string of titles left Young Master Lei somewhat stunned. After a moment, he realized that this was Fang Xiaoyu's elder sister!

Well, well, the Dragon King's Temple was flooded by the family's own water; one family member didn't recognize another.

Wan Lei's expression became somewhat awkward, and he let go of his hand.

"You came, but why did you have to act so arrogant? You almost lost your life."

"Wan Lei! How dare you hit me!"

Fang Hanlu stood up abruptly, glaring at Wan Lei.

She had never been hit before in her life.

And she was hit by her own brother-in-law.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Young Master Lei apologized, but without any sincerity.

"You're finished. I'm going to tell Xiaoyu about this and let her deal with you."

"Do you think..."

Wan Lei smiled leisurely,

Looking at Fang Hanlu,

"Who is more important to her, you or me?

If you tell her about this, at most she'll say,

'Good job hitting her.' "

"You..."

Fang Hanlu was furious but could not speak. She knew her own sister too well. Apart from Wan Lei, her sister didn't seem to care about anyone else, even her own sister. She barely spoke a few words to her all year round.

"Speak, why are you here?"

Young Master Lei said unhurriedly.

"Let's talk inside!"

Fang Hanlu strode angrily into Wan Lei's cave dwelling. The guards, including Fang Hanze, all stayed outside the door and did not follow.

Seeing this, Wan Lei knew it was something important. He closed the cave dwelling door, activated the formation, and followed her in.

Young Master Lei walked behind his sister-in-law, observing the swaying skirt hem that revealed her long, fair legs, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Alas, Young Master Lei lacked culture, and could only silently murmur in his heart,

"These legs are really damn long."