Primordial Villain With A Slave Harem

Chapter 794: Young Master [Bonus]

His hair, which was once perfectly oiled into a sleek topknot, was now stuck to his face with sweat. Despite the elegant jade ornament still dangling from his belt, he looked more like a tantrum-throwing child than a proud disciple of any great sect.

His eyes were bloodshot from the rage he felt at her betrayal. “Feng Jiai! You’ve been my woman ever since the moment our betrothal was announced!”

“That’s not how it works, and you know it, Zhang Yong! You know you have to wait for me to come of age, yet…!!” Feng Jiai sobbed with a hoarse voice. “Yet you tried to force yourself upon me before the ceremony!”

“So what if I did?!” he screamed, reacting as if her protests were a personal insult. “You’re already mine! Are you blind to my greatness? I, Zhang Yong, Fifth Young Master of the Seastone Clan, am a Meridian Opening Stage prodigy! Girls in the Outer Provinces would kill to be defiled by me!”

He raised a fist, trembling not with hesitation but anticipation. His lips curled upwards with badly hidden sadism as he screamed, “I’ll discipline your rebellious spirit! Don’t blame me for being heavy-handed! Useless women like you must be taught their lesson about obedience!”

*Khm.*

A sharp throat-clear cut through the air like a guillotine.

“Take my fist of discipline, you disobedient wench!” Zhang Yong hollered like an orangutan, with his fist stopping just inches from the girl’s face as the sound reached his brain. Both Zhang Yong and Feng Jiai snapped their heads in the sound’s direction.

To the side of the road, half-shadowed by the forest’s edge, stood a man.