"Yo! You're quite stubborn."
Wang Yuwei glanced at her in surprise and sneered, "I hope you can stay this stubborn in a moment."
With that, she waved her jade-like hand, and a burst of lightning appeared out of thin air, forming a cage, enveloping Liu Shiyu within it.
Crack!
A bolt of lightning broke away from the cage, striking Liu Shiyu directly.
A piercing scream echoed, and Liu Shiyu's hair stood on end.
"Xiao Yu!"
Liu Tianxiang and his wife rushed to the lightning cage but didn't dare to get close, shouting anxiously.
Mrs. Liu turned around, kneeling before Wang Yuwei with a thud, begging, "Purple Thunder Saintess, please spare my daughter, give her a chance."
Wang Yuwei said indifferently, "Don't worry, she won't die, it's just a small lesson."
She had already reduced the power of the lightning to its minimum, not posing a threat to Liu Shiyu's life, but the mental and physical pain was unavoidable.
The crowd watching the fate of the Liu family could only sigh softly.
Subjected to a fiery punishment and now enduring electric shocks, Liu Shiyu's torment today was immense.
But this was her own doing.
Xia Feng and his father came proactively to the Liu Family to cancel the engagement, but she refused, choosing to break off the engagement at the engagement banquet in front of Xingyu City's reputable people, humiliating Xia Feng and the Xia Family while flaunting her power and that of the Liu Family.
Unfortunately, she never counted on the four Top Grade Saintesses coming today to fight over Xia Feng, seeking justice for him.
If Liu Shiyu hadn't been so scheming and calculating, how could she have brought upon herself continuous torment and suffering?
Not only did she endure extreme agony, but she also lost her status as a disciple of the Cloud Mountain Sect.
In the future, the Liu Family may never raise their heads in Xingyu City again.
Even the position of the three major families might be hard to preserve.
If they had known earlier, why did they act this way in the first place?
As for Wang Yuwei, she wouldn't be moved by such a scene.
In her dreams, what Liu Shiyu's family did to Xia Feng was far more than this.
For Liu Shiyu, this little punishment was already very light.
One lightning bolt after another struck Liu Shiyu, and her screams never ceased.
However, people noticed that with each lightning strike, the lightning cage shrank a little.
"Husband, I've vented your anger for you, so don't be angry with such a woman, it's not worth it."
Wang Yuwei turned to look at Xia Feng, speaking gently.
"I'm not angry."
Xia Feng smiled wryly. Although he was indeed furious and angry when Liu Shiyu broke off the engagement at the banquet, after the Celestial Fox Saintess appeared and punished Liu Shiyu, his anger had mostly dissipated.
However, with Lin Wanqing, Zhao Lingxuan, and Wang Yuwei also stepping in to help vent his frustration, he neither could nor wanted to say anything more.
After all, Liu Shiyu's actions not only humiliated him but also the entire Xia Family. Not taking action himself was already lenient, so he naturally wouldn't stop the Top Grade Saintesses from helping him vent his anger.
"Husband, you're so magnanimous, I love you to death."
Wang Yuwei's eyes were filled with admiration, unabashedly expressing her affection, and as she spoke, she wrapped her arms around Xia Feng's neck and leaned in for a kiss.
Xia Feng was startled and quickly turned his head away.
Smooch!
Her red lips landed on his cheek, warm and wet.
"Miss Wang, this is inappropriate."
Xia Feng wiped the saliva off his face, suppressing his throbbing heart, and said.
Goodness, she's even more direct than Zhao Lingxuan, coming straight up for a kiss, scaring someone half to death.
A kiss is one thing, but why so much saliva?
The guests were all wide-eyed.
This kind of scene, is it even appropriate for them to watch?
The Purple Thunder Saintess won't silence witnesses, right?
It's better not to look.
Almost everyone covered their eyes but left large gaps between their fingers.
The Sect Leader of the Bull Subduing Sect, along with some other late-arriving powerful sect members, were all dumbfounded.
That was the first saintess of the Purple Thunder Sacred Land, who actually kissed a Martial Disciple in public?
Could this Martial Disciple have some powerful identity?
"Brother, may I ask, who is that young man?"
The Sect Leader of the Bull Subduing Sect asked a guest attending the engagement banquet beside him.
"Sect Leader Niu, he is our Xingyu City's Young City Lord, Xia Feng, sixteen years old, still stagnant in the Martial Apprentice Realm." The person, seeing it was the Sect Leader of the Bull Subduing Sect, replied respectfully.
The Bull Subduing Sect and Cloud Mountain Sect are the two Middle Grade Sects closest to Xingyu City and the first choice for Xingyu City's prodigies to apprentice under, so they naturally couldn't afford to offend them.
"The Young City Lord of Xingyu City? Any other identity?" the Sect Leader of the Bull Subduing Sect asked again.
Even as a Sect Leader of a Middle Grade Sect, he didn't value the identity of a Young City Lord of Xingyu City, let alone the first Saintess of a Top Grade Sacred Land.
The person shook his head and said, "That, I am not sure. The old City Lord of the Xia Family was appointed from another place, and no one knows his specific background. But over the years, even after the old City Lord passed away, no outsiders have appeared, so there shouldn't be any special background."
"That shouldn't be."
The Sect Leader of the Bull Subduing Sect frowned slightly.
If there was no special identity, how could the measly identity of a Young City Lord of Xingyu City earn such treatment from the Purple Thunder Saintess?
Other sect members also inquired from local attendees around them and received the same answers, leading to deep confusion.
"What's inappropriate? You're my husband, I have every right to kiss my husband. Also, you should call me 'wife,' not Miss Wang, it's so distant."
Wang Yuwei appeared unconcerned, puckering her lips and trying to go for another kiss.
This time, Xia Feng was prepared and quickly used his hand to block her.
"Husband, don't be shy, let me give you a kiss." Wang Yuwei persisted.
Everyone was dumbstruck at the scene, how could the Purple Thunder Saintess seem so much like a rogue?
"Stop it, you female rogue."
Yu Siya, Lin Wanqing, and Zhao Lingxuan couldn't bear it any longer and rushed over together.
Yu Siya and Lin Wanqing each grabbed an arm, while Zhao Lingxuan hugged Wang Yuwei's small waist, lifting her off Xia Feng and unceremoniously tossing her aside.
Wang Yuwei flipped in the air and landed steadily, raising her eyebrows and saying coldly, "What are you doing? It's none of your business if I'm being affectionate with my husband?"
"Wang Yuwei, have some decency, publicly forcing a kiss on an innocent man, do you have no shame?" Yu Siya said with cold eyes.
"Also, he's not your husband; don't indulge in wishful thinking." Lin Wanqing said coldly.
"Didn't you see we were queuing up? You think you can just cut in? No way." Zhao Lingxuan snorted, saying.
The three women acted like guardians, shielding Xia Feng behind themselves, not allowing the female rogue to take another step forward.
Queuing up?
Upon hearing this, everyone was speechless.
The fight between the four Top Grade Saintesses over a husband was too sensational.