After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Chapter 1306: 631 He is Emperor Yin, Si Fuqing’s connection that reaches the heavens [4 more updates]_2 Chapter 1306: 631 He is Emperor Yin, Si Fuqing’s connection that reaches the heavens [4 more updates]_2 “What’s with tomorrow?”

“The deadline you’ve set for me.”

Si Fuqing let out an “oh,” her fox-like eyes arching, “Then how do you plan to make me agree to you?”

Yu Xiheng didn’t respond this time, only offering a faint smile, “Go and attend to your matters.”

“Why are you still so secretive?” Si Fuqing glanced at him and stretched, “Okay, I’ll go stretch my legs. You continue keeping big brother company.”

Si Fuqing left, and Yu Qishan finally relaxed.

He wiped away sweat, “Miss Si is quite young, yet her presence is formidable.”

Yu Xiheng’s eyes deepened slightly.

There were few people whose luck could rival his.

It seemed that indeed, they were a match made by destiny.

“Right, when are you two going public?” Yu Qishan asked gleefully, “Sister-in-law has quite a following; I’ve seen so many people call her wife and hubby. You’ve snatched so many people’s dream partner, what if you get beaten up?”

Yu Xiheng calmly responded, “She’s in the rise of her career; I won’t influence her. Everything will be as she wishes.”

“That’s true,” Yu Qishan nodded, “But you should still keep a closer eye on her.”

“No need.” Yu Xiheng rested his head in his hand, “It’s likely that all she sees is making money.”

In the domestic entertainment industry, no one dared to claim the first place in terms of business value after Si Fuqing.

The number of ceremonies inviting her was countless, and all celebrities, regardless of gender, wanted to walk the red carpet with her. Each time she would auction off the spot next to her.

Yu Qishan was baffled, “What?”

Yu Xiheng sighed, seemingly resigned, and unlocked his phone, “This is the background image of her social circle.”

“What picture?” Yu Qishan craned his neck to look.

The background image was a combination of several emojis.

The emojis had panda heads and came with captions.

From top to bottom they read—

[Making money, the least you should have is affection.]

[Money, should steer clear of romance]

[Men, only interfere with the speed of my making money.]

Yu Qishan: “…”

Oh, the long road to cultivation is arduous, Shi Yan you really have it tough.

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Elsewhere.

Ji Xingzhi was still watching Takeshita Takashi. Seeing Si Fuqing approach, he perked up, “Big brother, this guy hasn’t woken up yet. I guess you inadvertently harmed his core when you hit him.”

“Hmm.” Si Fuqing grabbed Takeshita Takashi’s shoulder, “I’ll wake him.”

“Swoosh—”

The immense power of Yin and Yang surged instantly into Takeshita Takashi’s body.

“Ahhh—!!!” In agony, he shrieked and jolted awake.

His mind still pounded with pain as though pierced by needles.

Takeshita Takashi clutched his head, took about a dozen seconds to recover, and then glared at Si Fuqing, “It was you! You destroyed my array!”

“It was me.” Si Fuqing’s gaze was indifferent, “Cut the nonsense. You wanted to go to East Ridge Sea to open the Gate of the Dead. If Yu Rongji really took you there, he would become your supreme offering, right?”

Takeshita Takashi’s expression shifted dramatically in an instant, “You’re spouting nonsense! I didn’t know anything about the Gate of the Dead. Do you have evidence?”

“Evidence?” Si Fuqing smiled, “I don’t need that.”

Takeshita Takashi couldn’t help but shiver.

Now, he was nothing more than a prisoner at her mercy, with no power to resist.

And he could not fathom the true strength of the girl before him.

“I, I tell you, I’m a member of the Free State Yin Yang Master Association!” Takeshita Takashi took a deep breath, “If you dare to lay a finger on me, then you’ll be making an enemy of the Yin Yang Master Association!”

“Do you know what level our president is? A Supreme Yin Yang Master!”

Ji Xingzhi furrowed his brows.

The title Supreme Yin Yang Master was the highest rank among the Masters of Yin-Yang.

Even Grandfather JI was one step away and possibly could never break through.

The old ancestor of the Ji families, who once single-handedly stopped an army of a hundred thousand, was of this rank.

If the president of the Free State Yin Yang Master Association indeed protected Takeshita Takashi, that would be troublesome.

“Is that so.” Si Fuqing appeared contemplative, “Then let me ask him, just wait a moment.”

Takeshita Takashi was stunned, “What did you say?”

Ask whom?

Si Fuqing took out her phone, casually set up a burner number, dialed a phone number, and switched on speakerphone.

After two rings, the other party picked up.

“Hello?”

“Is this Ju Xiansi, the president?”

Ju Xiansi hesitated for a moment, then frowned, “Who is this?”

This was his private number, not known by many. He didn’t recall knowing any women either.

Si Fuqing didn’t answer, but instead pulled Takeshita Takashi by his hair and asked indifferently, “Takeshita Takashi, do you recognize him?”

“Takeshita Takashi?” Ju Xiansi paused again, trying hard to remember, “Seems like a Great Perfection Celestial Master of Yin-Yang, perhaps his cultivation has advanced further.”

With thousands of members in the Free State Yin Yang Master Association, it wasn’t possible for him, the president, to remember everyone distinctly.

A Great Perfection Celestial Master of Yin-Yang could dominate in Eastern Mulberry and would definitely be a guest of honor for the major Yin-Yang families.

But in the Free State, he would indeed only be considered mid-to-high level.

Ju Xiansi was a Supreme Yin Yang Master himself.

There were only a handful of Supreme Yin Yang Masters throughout the entire Free State that could be counted on one hand.

And if someone could cultivate the powers of Yin and Yang to the extreme, they would be comparable to a deity.

Unfortunately, to this day, no Yin Yang Master had achieved this level, and the widely recognized number one in the Free State, YUAN Mingchi, had not reached this stature either.

Takeshita Takashi indeed wasn’t significant enough for Ju Xiansi to fully remember; he merely had an impression of him.

Ju Xiansi also sensed something was off, “May I know what business he has caused?”

“Oh?” Si Fuqing forced Takeshita Takashi to lift his head, her mock smile apparent, “You hear that? It seems that you’re not as important to the Yin Yang Master Association as you thought, are you? Isn’t that right, President Ju?”