Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World

Rain Butterfly's thoughts were meticulous. When she noticed the melancholy on Gu Sheng's face, she intuitively understood his concerns. Quietly, she began preparing food and drinks. In no time, a sumptuous feast and two jugs of fine wine were laid out on the table.

"Come, Gu Sheng, tonight let's not return until we're drunk." Rain Butterfly smiled as she poured Gu Sheng a glass of wine.

Gu Sheng lifted the glass and looked deeply at Rain Butterfly. A wave of warmth washed over his heart: "Thank you, Rain Butterfly."

The two clinked glasses and drank together, the aroma of wine spreading through the air. In this confined space, it seemed as though the entire world had quieted down, leaving only the two of them.

"Do you think we'll ever see Lin Tianhao again?" Rain Butterfly suddenly broke the long silence, her eyes shimmering with a mix of longing and reluctance.

Gu Sheng set his glass down, gazing out at the starry sky. He took a deep breath and said, "Perhaps we will. Isn't life full of unexpected encounters? Our fate with Lin Tianhao may not yet be over."

Rain Butterfly gently nodded, as though comforted by Gu Sheng's words. "Yes, no one can predict the future. I only hope he finds his path and lives happily."

The two continued drinking and chatting, sharing stories about their pasts and hopes for the future. Gu Sheng recounted his youthful adventures, while Rain Butterfly spoke of amusing tales from her family. In this cloistered space, their laughter and conversation intertwined, painting a harmonious picture.

Time passed unnoticed, and the food and wine on the table gradually diminished. Yet their topics seemed endless, their chat flowing seamlessly and filled with delight.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze swept through the window of the flying car, carrying the refreshing essence of the outside world. Gu Sheng stood up and walked to the window, gazing at the night sky. He sighed with appreciation: "The stars tonight are truly beautiful."

Rain Butterfly stood and joined him, shoulder to shoulder. "Indeed, it feels as though they have something they wish to tell us."

The two shared a knowing smile, continuing to admire the stunning starry sky, savoring this rare moment of tranquility.

A month later, the Butterfly Shadow Flying Car landed smoothly in the Yu Clan's plaza. Rain Butterfly and Gu Sheng stepped out of the vehicle, and Yu Clan guards immediately approached to greet them.

"Miss, you've returned!" The guard bowed respectfully toward Rain Butterfly.

Rain Butterfly nodded and turned to Gu Sheng. "Gu Sheng, go rest for now. I need to report our journey to my father."

Gu Sheng smiled faintly. "Alright, I'll wait for you."

Soon after, the Yu Clan leader, Yu Qingyang, learned of his daughter's return and held a banquet to honor Gu Sheng. During the feast, Yu Qingyang's face held a smile, but a subtle trace of cold detachment flickered in his eyes.

After the banquet ended, Yu Qingyang asked to meet Gu Sheng in private. Leading him into a secluded chamber within the Yu Clan, the smile on his face faded, replaced by an air of stern indifference.

"Gu Sheng, I appreciate you taking care of Rain Butterfly during this time," Yu Qingyang began slowly. "But I don't think you two are suitable for each other."

Gu Sheng frowned slightly. "Why do you say that, Clan Leader?"

Yu Qingyang scoffed coldly. "I've secretly investigated your background. In Xiwu, you have neither a prominent family nor notable status. Moreover, your association with those mountain bandits displeases me greatly."

Gu Sheng's heart tightened, but he remained calm. "Clan Leader, it's true that I have dealings with Xing Lie and his people, but they are who they are, and I am who I am. I am not a bandit; I am a cultivator."

"A cultivator?" Yu Qingyang chuckled disdainfully. "Do you believe being a cultivator qualifies you to be with my daughter? Let me tell you, Rain Butterfly is the princess of the Yu Clan. Her future husband must come from a distinguished family, a young man of exceptional pedigree."

Gu Sheng took a deep breath. He knew that further explanation would be pointless. So, he chose silence.

Yu Qingyang, mistaking his silence for resignation, continued, "Since you've traveled this far, I won't let you leave empty-handed. Come with me; I'll take you to our family's treasury so you can select something."

Gu Sheng followed Yu Qingyang to the entrance of the treasury. The large doors slowly opened, revealing an array of dazzling treasures that left one's eyes dazed.

Yu Qingyang gestured toward the riches. "Whatever catches your eye, take it."

Gu Sheng scanned the room, his gaze eventually landing on a uniquely designed flying car. The vehicle was entirely black, with intricate butterfly patterns engraved on its body, as if ready to soar into the skies at any moment.

"I'll take this flying car." Gu Sheng pointed at the vehicle.

Yu Qingyang glanced at the flying car, a flicker of surprise crossing his eyes. "This is the Profound Butterfly Shadow Flying Car, one of our clan's treasured artifacts. Are you certain this is what you want?"

Gu Sheng nodded firmly. "Yes, I'm certain."

Yu Qingyang said no more. He simply gave Gu Sheng a long, searching look before turning and leaving the treasury.

Gu Sheng approached the flying car, carefully examining this legendary Profound Butterfly Shadow Flying Car. He noticed a lifelike butterfly puppet embedded in the driver's seat. By embedding a Spirit Stone into the puppet's back, the car could travel thousands of miles a day.

"What a remarkable piece," Gu Sheng silently admired before leaping into the car, preparing to leave the Yu Clan's territory.

Before his departure, Yu Qingyang sought him out again, his face carrying a faint trace of displeasure. "Gu Sheng, I hope you remember what I said today. You're not worthy of my daughter. Leave her sooner rather than later."

Gu Sheng smiled indifferently. "Rest assured, Clan Leader, I know my place." With those words, he started the car, transforming into a streak of light that streaked across the sky.

Yu Qingyang gazed in the direction of Gu Sheng's departure, conflicting emotions flashing through his eyes. He wasn't sure if his decision was right, but as the leader of the Yu Clan, he knew he had to prioritize his daughter's future.