[Urban Fantasy] Lure the Flower to Sleep (Complete) - 28

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Volume 4, Chapter 56: Picking a New Flower
: 9-22 4:51:08 Word Count: 7277

Wang Xiaoyin's heart was far from as calm as it appeared. The mystery of his origins that had troubled him for so long was finally solved, though not as tragic as he had expected, but it wasn't exactly joyful either. He still had some doubts: was his mother really dead? However, one thing was becoming increasingly firm—to destroy the Ye family!
He had just entered the Profound Realm, and after casually using a few minor water-based spells, he finally understood the vast difference between ordinary martial artists and Profound Realm martial artists. It was a huge difference in level, like a carp leaping over the Dragon Gate, transforming into a divine dragon upon encountering favorable winds and clouds. Water Arrow Technique, Water Shield, Water Mist Technique… After using a few weak spells, Wang Xiaoyin felt exhausted, and coupled with not having slept all night, his eyes were squinting as he walked.
Xiaohe's room wasn't locked, and Wang Xiaoyin, with his eyes half-closed, took off his clothes, leaving only his underwear, and groggily crawled into Xiaohe's bed. Wang Xiaoyin muttered to himself that Xiaohe's vigilance was too poor; she didn't even lock the door when she went to sleep, and a grown man had gotten into her bed without waking her up. He didn't seem to realize that she had slept alone in this room since childhood, always safely, with dozens of guards protecting her outside. Who would have thought there was an "insider"? Plus, Xiaohe had waited for him to come out of the study last night without success, so she went to bed very late.
And so, Wang Xiaoyin, with his arms around Xiaohe's slender waist and his back pressed against hers, drifted off to sleep.
"Ah..."
As the sun began to set, a scream came from Xiaohe's room, seemingly cut short by someone covering her mouth. When Xiaohe woke up, she felt something was wrong. Her breasts were being tightly grasped, and her robe had been lifted, revealing half of her cute panties.
"Don't make a sound, keep sleeping!" Wang Xiaoyin mumbled sleepily, covering her mouth, then pressed his thigh against her slender waist, continuing his sweet dream.
The room was soundproofed so well that no one heard Xiaohe's scream, and no one knocked on the door to ask what was going on for a long time. Xiaohe remained relatively calm, but when she heard Wang Xiaoyin's voice, she became shy. She turned halfway to her side, and seeing that he was fast asleep again, she secretly checked her body to see if he had violated her.
After checking, she breathed a sigh of relief, secretly relieved that this audacious guy hadn't succeeded. Then she realized something was wrong. How was he still in her house? How did he get into her room? How dare he crawl into her bed? In a panic, she pushed Wang Xiaoyin's legs away, sat up, and glared at him, wondering what he was up to. After thinking for a long time, she couldn't come up with a reason, but she was captivated by his childlike appearance while he slept. Her pretty face flushed, she lay down next to him and carefully observed him.
Meanwhile, the suburban development auction of Paradise City was also being held, with dozens of related companies from the city gathered together. Li Juncheng attended as scheduled, with two burly men sitting next to him, without even a secretary. The Blue Demons, responsible for monitoring, were secretly watching them. As soon as Li Juncheng made a bid, their newly established small company would immediately follow suit, engaging in chaotic competition to deplete his funds.
Unexpectedly, Li Juncheng purchased not two plots of land, but four contiguous plots located in the southeast corner of the outskirts of Paradise, covering dozens of acres, with a total value of 1.3 billion.
After the auction, the Blue Demons immediately relayed the news to relevant personnel, and Wang Xiaoyin also received the analyzed information. Wang Xiaoyin had already left the Wang family and returned to the fifteenth floor of the jewelry store. Only Wang Xiaoyin and Wang Yuanzhe knew about their father-son reunion; Xiaohe and her mother were unaware. Therefore, when Wang Xiaoyin walked out of Xiaohe's room, he received an angry glare from his future mother-in-law. Fortunately, his newly recognized father, Wang Yuanzhe, defended him.
Wang Xiaoyin leisurely sipped his red wine, gazing blankly at the vibrant sunset outside the window. The Blue Demons behind him quietly accompanied him, sharing his reverie. They knew their master needed peace and quiet.
From the moment Li Juncheng successfully acquired the land on the outskirts of the city, Wang Xiaoyin knew his mission was complete. Although he didn't understand what scheme President Li Yuantu was plotting next, it was beneficial to his forces. He had been hesitant about whether to take advantage of the chaos to attack the Ye family. But suddenly learning about his own background and that his mother, whom he had never met, had died in the Ye family's pursuit, an extremely dangerous, bestial nature slowly filled his heart. It was a negative emotion of vengefulness, not only stemming from the Tanuki King, but also from Wang Xiaoyin's own dark emotions.
"I need experts!" Wang Xiaoyin sighed softly. The blue demons in charge of intelligence immediately chimed in, "Master, don't worry, the instructor will arrive in Heaven tomorrow. We heard that the instructor's martial arts have reached the edge of the Sun level, and he's almost able to fly!" Masters at
the Sun level of the Profound Realm can use the power of elements to fly in the air, with speed and altitude varying from person to person. But being able to fly is a qualitative leap for Profound Realm masters, and a symbol of perfection in the hearts of many ancient martial artists. However, having heard about the relationship between cultivation and mystical arts, Wang Xiaoyin understood that the Sun-level was merely the starting point for cultivation.
"Hehe, one expert is far from enough! You all need to work harder. If you can all reach the Moon-level or higher, we Blue Demons can openly and recklessly run rampant in the Coral Kingdom. Oh, no, even if you all reach the Sun-level, don't casually reveal your strength. What we want is a peaceful life."
"We will definitely work harder and enter the Mystic Realm as soon as possible to serve our master." The girls, ashamed of their inability to alleviate their master's worries, immediately showed a firm resolve to cultivate upon hearing their master's casual lament.
"Wang Xiaoyin! You come out here!" Xiao Wen's angry voice came from outside the door. She hadn't been able to find Wang Xiaoyin for the past few days, and he hadn't even answered his phone. Today, finally seeing him at the jewelry store, she naturally wouldn't let him go.
Wang Xiaoyin smiled wryly. It wasn't that he intentionally avoided Xiao Wen; he had simply been busy investigating the trends of various forces and the background information of the mysterious assassin the past few days, blocking some calls, and Xiao Wen was one of those blocked calls. He gestured to the several giggling blue demons to open the door and let the furious Xiao Wen in.
"Where have you been hiding these past few days? Why didn't you answer my calls or see me?" Seeing Wang Xiaoyin's smile, Xiao Wen, though seething with anger, couldn't vent it. She glared at him and asked dejectedly.
The blue demons discreetly stepped back, closing the door behind them. They knew their master had countless ways of dealing with women, especially beautiful women whose hearts had already been captivated.
"Sigh, Heaven's been in chaos these past few days. A batch of raw gemstones was stolen, and I've been working myself to death trying to track them down. Come on, darling, sit here." Wang Xiaoyin pointed to his lap, indicating she should sit there.
Xiao Wen's pretty face flushed red, her fierce demeanor from before completely gone. She sat awkwardly on his lap, asking with some confusion, "The gemstone raw materials were stolen, but I didn't hear Lan Shi mention it? Oh, I see, Lan Shi is in charge of store sales and design, and you manage the evolution channels, right?"
"Smart!" Wang Xiaoyin kissed her delicate earlobe, praising her clever explanation. "I saw they were busy with production and management, so I didn't tell them about these troublesome things. That's why I've been secretly investigating and haven't been able to contact you."
"Oh, is that so! I've also heard that Heaven has been in chaos these past few days! Has the lost gemstone been found? Should I ask Grandpa to send someone to help? Daring to rob your things in Heaven is disrespectful to the Xiao family. Let Grandpa wipe them all out!" Xiao Wen was distracted by his restless hands, completely unaware of the loopholes in her lie. Her mind was in turmoil, and a hint of fierce domineering arrogance resurfaced.
“I have a little bit of power myself, so I can’t rely on the Xiao family for everything. They’d look down on me. The fact that I’m back here today, enjoying fine wine and beautiful women, means I’ve found the item.” Wang Xiaoyin whispered in her ear, his hands already expertly slipping inside Xiao Wen’s loose t-shirt, climbing up her soft breasts and lingering on their peaks.
“You bad boy! You’re taking liberties with me again!” Xiao Wen’s body went limp from his touch, panting softly, but she didn’t resist at all.
“Hehe, you were in such a hurry to find me, didn’t you? You just wanted me to take liberties with you, didn’t you?” Wang Xiaoyin held her pinkish-yellow bra to his nose, took a few exaggerated sniffs, and laughed, “What a fragrant smell! I really missed it after a few days.”
"You...you pervert, I'm not coming!" The girl's pride compelled her to muster her last bit of strength and spring away from his legs, only to find that the buttons of her short skirt had already been undone. Standing upright, it instantly fell to her feet, revealing her pinkish-yellow thong panties covering her plump, round buttocks, forming a beautiful hemispherical shape, her pubic hair faintly visible, a glimpse of her spring beauty.
"Oh? You're not coming? I will!" Wang Xiaoyin smiled, suddenly standing up and staring intently at Xiao Wen's flushed face.
Xiao Wen, nervous, hurriedly took a step back, but tripped over her fallen skirt and fell straight to the ground. Although there was a thick carpet on the floor, the fall was still quite embarrassing. Her long, white thighs were shamefully spread apart, and a gush of water, which had been suppressed, gushed from her secret garden, instantly soaking the bottom of her pinkish-yellow panties.
"Hehe, you hypocritical girl, saying you won't come, but you've already spread your legs wide!" Wang Xiaoyin wouldn't let this opportunity pass, already grinning wickedly as he pressed himself against her.
"You..." Xiao Wen, still shyly opening her eyes, discovered that her top had been removed by him without her noticing, revealing her proud, snow-white breasts, smooth and gleaming with a jade-like sheen. [Wan Juan Shu Wu]
"I've decided. From today onwards, you are my woman, Wang Xiaoyin's woman." He hadn't been with a woman for several days, and suddenly seeing her shy yet mature and beautiful body, he could no longer control the lust within him. He took one of her breasts into his mouth, sucking on it gently.
Xiao Wen groaned weakly. From his domineering words—"From today onwards, you are my woman, Wang Xiaoyin's woman"—she was almost fainting with happiness, so excited she didn't know what to do. The strings of desire in her heart were plucked hard, vibrating and groaning with his intrusion.
Only when the moon rose did Xiao Wen weakly groan in his arms, "I want this carpet!"
"Want the carpet? Trade your body for it!" Wang Xiaoyin showed no mercy, whispering in her ear, before pressing Xiao Wen down again and thrusting into her warm, moist garden.
For the next few days, Wang Xiaoyin lived a very comfortable life, accompanied by the newlywed beauty Xiao Wen, enjoying a carefree stay on the top floor. Occasionally, he would make small trinkets, listen to the latest news from the Blue Demons when bored, and when lonely, seek out Xiao Wen for "lewd poetry and painting." Sometimes, while the exhausted Xiao Wen was asleep, he would sneak into one of the Blue Demons' branches to practice the Tanuki-Snake Lewd Technique with Xingzi.
Meanwhile, rumors began circulating in the Xuanwu world of Coral Kingdom about a cultivation ruin, with confirmed information indicating that the legendary White Cloud Taoist Temple was located somewhere in Paradise City. Further insider information claimed that the exact location had been found, and someone was secretly trying to seize the cultivation treasure for themselves.
Since the Spirit Stone Chaos, Paradise had been unusually peaceful. Experienced martial artists knew that a real bloodbath was about to begin, especially after the news of the cultivation ruin spread.
“Xingzi, ever since my martial arts entered the Profound Realm, strange images have been frequently appearing in my mind, and these images are becoming increasingly clear, as if I had experienced them myself. Is this what it means to communicate with a beast spirit?” Wang Xiaoyin asked, holding Xingzi, whose entire body was flushed and still trembling from the afterglow of her orgasm.
“Oh… Master, let me rest for a moment before answering… huff…” Xingzi’s eyes were languid as she lay on top of him, moaning incoherently, her lower body still trembling irregularly, the waves of pleasure still lingering.
Wang Xiaoyin also realized he had been too hasty. Although Xingzi was a very high-level and powerful sex slave, she still had a woman’s physiological limits. Within these limits, like most women, she was unable to think or speak. He gently stroked Xingzi’s smooth and tender skin, helping her slowly calm down from her physiological limits until her breathing returned to normal and steady.
“The strange scenes Master described earlier were probably the beast spirit’s past memories. These are just the initial stages of understanding beast spirits. When you understand them to a certain point, your consciousness will truly interact with the beast spirit, similar to conversations between humans. But it won’t be a real conversation, because it can’t be explained in words. Master asked me for specific details of the conversations before, precisely because of this reason I couldn’t answer. Even I myself don’t know the true nature of communicating with the beast spirit; in short, it’s like a dream.”
Wang Xiaoyin listened to Xingzi explain the different stages of her experience, and gradually gained confidence, understanding that everyone’s past experiences are different. However, the final outcome is similar: everyone can understand the growth process of the beast spirit within their body, and if they encounter a powerful beast spirit, they can even benefit from its power.
Wang Xiaoyin listened attentively because he knew that the road to revenge would be arduous, and his enemies would be powerful. Learning more martial arts knowledge would be very useful for survival. Although he had his father’s cyborg, it was still an immature object, and it was expensive to manufacture, unable to be mass-produced, and risked being banned by the world.
After Li Juncheng acquired the land on the outskirts of Paradise, he worked day and night to build a simple fence. According to the "agreement" with the Ostrich Real Estate Group, Li's last remaining company had the development rights to the land. However, the final decision rested with the board of directors. That is to say, although Li's company used its own money to acquire the land, how it was used and to whom it was given were all decided by the board. However, Li Juncheng couldn't control these additional conditions, and since his true intention wasn't to use the land, he still diligently fenced it off and cleared away the weeds.
Recently, planes had been frequently flying over this narrow strip of wasteland. Since it wasn't an air route, it aroused suspicion, especially among those with guilty consciences. A few days later, the number of tourists around the area suddenly increased dramatically. Upon closer inspection, it could be seen that these so-called tourists were always using high-definition binoculars to observe the land from a certain hilltop. Meanwhile, news of the Baiyun Taoist Temple ruins had spread to several major Asian countries, and certain foreign forces were also stirring.
In an ordinary house in Paradise City, a suffocatingly violent and bloodthirsty aura emanated. Several white doves outside the window were shattered into bloody foam before they could fly away, yet eerily, there was no sound, and not even a single pane of glass shattered.
"Who leaked the information? Who was it?" A sharp, metallic, aged voice roared in the room. No one doubted that if that voice were directed at Leng, it would surely make him cough up blood.
"Master..." The black-robed figures below fell silent, kneeling on the ground, trembling uncontrollably. "Your subordinates do not know!"
"Hmph, a bunch of useless trash! We've been searching for this for decades, and it's almost within our grasp, yet the information has been leaked. Do you know what this means?" An old man in a blood-red robe sat on a high step, coldly glaring at the ten black-robed envoys and four purple-robed elders below. His murderous gaze swept over them as if it were a tangible thing, each sweep causing the kneeling men to break out in a cold sweat.
"This means that all our efforts over the past thirty years have been wasted, all for the benefit of others!" The red-robed cult leader suddenly soared into the air, instantly appearing above the black-robed and purple-robed figures. His powerful aura caused several of the less skilled individuals to cough up blood. "The treasure we've obtained might be snatched away by others, do you even know that?"
"Cult Leader, please calm down, cult leader, please calm down..." Even the purple-robed elder didn't dare to raise his head, his withered body trembling like a leaf in the autumn wind.
"How can I calm down? Even killing you all won't quell the fire in my heart!" A thick black mist enveloped the red-robed elder's face, carrying a strong aura of death. With a wave of his hand, a thick bronze pillar ten meters away was severed by several bursts of energy from him, crashing onto the granite floor like sugarcane with a deafening roar.
"Ever since the secret was leaked, those bastards from the Ye family have arrogantly unilaterally torn up the agreement made twenty years ago. Even that treacherous Vice President dares to point fingers at me. Hmph, even if my Blood God Sect doesn't get what the White Cloud Taoist Temple has to offer, we won't let those bastards succeed, hahahaha!"
One of the black-robed envoys said tremblingly, "Sect Leader, President Li Yuantu visited Heaven a few days ago. He brought two researchers from the Ministry of Land and Resources with him. Could it be that they also discovered the historical documents in the archives?"

Volume 4, Chapter 57, Sakura Bar
: 9-22 4:51:08 Word Count: 7689

Given the recent series of chaotic incidents involving martial artists in Paradise City, the political elite are extremely dissatisfied. Some have questioned Li Yun's management abilities, and some have even proposed replacing the mayor.
This is a power struggle between political groups; the citizens have little say, only the results matter. The mayor remains the same, and not only has he not been replaced, but he seems to have gained even more power. The Stone Palace has dispatched several A-level superpowered experts to be deployed by the Execution Bureau.
The Xuanwu Alliance, which had been keeping a low profile for several days, suddenly made a dazzling appearance, dismantling two Blood God Cult strongholds in the recently calmed Paradise City, arresting more than twenty low-level Blood God Cult members, and using various media to denounce the Blood God Cult, while also demonstrating its power to the world as a chivalrous force.
Meanwhile, a seemingly insignificant gang fight in Qilin City in the northwest of Coral Kingdom suddenly made the Blood God Cult a target of universal condemnation. Very few people know that Qilin City is an important business hub for the Blood God Cult, and this incident has resulted in a 30% loss of their business share. Before, it was just talk; now, they are truly taking drastic measures. Suddenly, both righteous sects and quasi-righteous martial arts families set their sights on the Blood God Cult's hideouts, which had been concealed for years.
How these hideouts were suddenly discovered was shrouded in mystery; it wasn't explicitly stated, nor was anyone questioned. In fact, many had inquired, but no one answered, as those asking were mostly members of the Blood God Cult. "A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime." The Blood God Cult's leadership certainly understood this principle. Since the news of the White Cloud Taoist Temple ruins broke, even some cowardly minor sects dared to challenge the cult, using the guise of eliminating a menace for the people, thus gaining considerable influence.
This was a response to the Blood God Cult's massacre of dozens of police officers several days prior. Although it was a bit late, the public, unaware of the truth, could only assume this. Newspapers continuously reported the latest developments, with a string of good news.
“Even a rabbit will bite when cornered, let alone a bunch of bloodthirsty madmen!” Chopin chuckled, looking at Wang Xiaoyin. “Although Heaven will be the main battlefield, our Xiao family will not send any more members to interfere, except for our spies.”
“I feel like the martial arts forces in Coral Country are being secretly manipulated. It’s strange. Who has the ability to make them dare to unite against the cruel Blood God Cult?” Wang Xiaoyin understood Chopin’s words, but he still had many questions.
Chopin smiled and said, “No one is manipulating them. They’re just blinded by a very tempting temptation. Our Xiao family is one of them, but we are more cautious and happen to have more inside information.”
Seeing Wang Xiaoyin’s curiosity and doubts, Chopin smiled even more, as if he had discovered a bit of his curious nature. He continued, “His Excellency the President has been forwarding me a lot of messages recently. Although he didn’t say the ultimate purpose, I can still guess a bit of his intentions. Besides, how many ancient families can’t resist taking action now? Hehe, apart from the arrogant Ye family, no ancient family has participated in eliminating the Blood God Cult.” Teaching business. This is very interesting. I don’t know if they are afraid of the Blood God Cult’s revenge, or if they are sensitive to the conspiracy. "
Wang Xiaoyin said: "Our guess at the beginning was not wrong. The president is indeed sorting out the political forces in the Coral Country. If he really wants to seize the cultivation site, he only needs to ask the Cultural Heritage Bureau to come forward and add heavy troops to maintain it. No political forces can use their hands to fight for it. If the president does this, the chaos will be huge. It will not be as simple as the spirit-shaping stone incident a few days ago, which was just an assassination by a few enemies and a few secret fights. The vast wasteland newly purchased by the Blood God Sect may be a real battlefield. "
Haha, that's right!" Chopin nodded with a sly smile, "Some people couldn't help but rush in to investigate. Although the few people who entered did not come out again, the photos they took have been circulated outside, and the soil mining landscape has begun to take shape. The order I received now is to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. I really hope I can keep watching..."
The butler knocked on the door gently and came in, reporting: "Master, the Ye family wants to see you. "
Oh?" Who is coming? asked Chopin.
The butler replied, "It's Ye Yongjian, the head of the Ye family, and his son, Ye Zhixing."
Xiao Bang nodded, smiled, and glanced at Wang Xiaoyin, saying, "Hehe, what do you think? This is the anxious one. The Ye family used to have close ties with the Blood God Cult, and the experts who joined forces to attack the Blood God Cult this time were mostly from the Ye family. If I'm not mistaken, they have already suffered retaliation and counterattacks from the Blood God Cult, and have suffered considerable losses. Otherwise, this family head would never have come to Heaven to see me so casually."
"Grandpa, why do you think the Ye family came to see you? Do they want to persuade the Xiao family to join the siege of the Blood God Cult?" Although Wang Xiaoyin consulted Xiao Bang on many things, he still didn't reveal a single thing about his hatred for the Ye family.
Chopin nodded approvingly, saying, "You guessed right. The Ye family's forces in Heaven have been terrified of being killed, so they've come to the Xiao family for protection. Qilin City is no longer the headquarters of the Blood God Cult. If my information is correct, the Blood God Cult's headquarters moved to Heaven long ago. The Ye family has considerable influence throughout the Coral Kingdom, but they're powerless in Heaven; nobody gives them face."
Wang Xiaoyin felt secretly pleased, but she didn't quite agree with Chopin's words. The Ye family wasn't only powerless in Heaven, but they were even less successful in Hibiscus City. Although their legitimate businesses were quite successful, their underworld operations were swallowed up by others, though they did it discreetly, and no one made it public.
Chopin invited Wang Xiaoyin to meet with the Ye family father and son, but Wang Xiaoyin refused. Attending such a private meeting would be tantamount to admitting Wang Xiaoyin's identity to outsiders. However, Wang Xiaoyin knew she couldn't marry Xiao Wen, at least not in a grand manner. For the sake of the Xiao family's future reputation, she had always been unwilling to become too close to the Xiao family.
Wang Xiaoyin walked out of Xiao Bang's courtyard and saw the butler leading the Ye family father and son towards the living room. The deeper his hatred for the Ye family, the more relaxed he seemed; at least he didn't need an excuse to kill and commit arson. Previously, his hatred for the Ye family was based on Ye Zhixing, caused by an unworthy woman. Now it was different, because of the nearly one hundred lives lost by the Lan family. The hatred of annihilation must be repaid with annihilation!
In the outer living room, he unexpectedly saw Du Juan from the Illusion Sword Sect. She was surrounded by Ye family bodyguards, presumably having come with Ye Zhixing. Wang Xiaoyin felt he was being too petty; every time he saw her, a venomous rage would rise within him, wanting to make her suffer, wanting her to wish she were dead, even wanting to strip her naked and try a thousand cruel tortures on her.
However, he kept all of this to himself. At that moment, he smiled at Du Juan: "Miss Du, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to see you here again!"
"Ah! You are...?" Du Juan had seen Wang Xiaoyin at the jewelry store a few days ago and remembered his appearance. Seeing him approach and greet her, she was surprised and didn't know what to say.
"My friends all call me Xiaoyin, you can call me that too. Here's my business card. Call me sometime, and I'll invite you to visit my jewelry store." Wang Xiaoyin handed her a business card and smiled gently.
"Uh, thank you. Your jewelry is really beautiful. I'll look you up." Du Juan had been thinking about the jewelry in the store. Seeing this extremely handsome man approaching her, she secretly felt smug, remembering the infatuation her junior brothers from the Illusion Sword Sect had with her body. She gave him a seductive wink. Her
voice was soft and sweet, especially the last sentence, which sounded like she was looking for a man to sleep with. The bodyguards from the Ye family nearby snorted coldly, clearly indignant at their young master and expressing their disdain for this promiscuous woman.
Wang Xiaoyin smiled contentedly. As he handed her his business card, he stroked her soft fingers twice, and she returned his attention with a fawning wink. This mutually agreeable arrangement was clearly halfway done. Wang Xiaoyin cursed inwardly, "Slut!"
Leaving the Xiao family, Wang Xiaoyin suddenly felt a strong urge to talk to someone. He always felt depressed after seeing Du Juan before, and now he realized he still felt that same. Although he had many ways to get revenge on her, and although she was almost hooked, he wasn't happy at all. He had many women, but now, when he wanted to talk to someone, he found none of them were suitable. They didn't understand this painful experience, and naturally, they wouldn't understand his feelings.
"If only the little mute girl were here!" Wang Xiaoyin sighed softly, but suddenly realized that he hadn't thought about Xia Yu, the little mute girl, for a long time—the girl who had had a huge influence on him during his childhood and adolescence.
A light rain began to fall, almost soaking his hair, when Wang Xiaoyin suddenly snapped out of his reverie and found himself in an unfamiliar neighborhood. As the neon lights began to illuminate the night, soft music drifted from the bar, carrying a melancholic melody:
"Unable to grasp the wind's direction, you drift aimlessly on the lake.
The sky is your yearning; choose a cloud as your idol.
Fly, fly, reign supreme in the land of fantasy.
Unable to grasp the rhythm of the rain, you leave my sight.
The ocean is your homeland; circle a giant whale as your dream bed.
Wander, wander, reign
supreme in the land of freedom.
Fantasy is not reality, fantasy cannot be imagined, fantasy is not a direction I can grasp.
Excuses are not reasons, excuses cannot silence, excuses are not a harbor I can accept.
I only need your promise, even half, and I can drift like rain.
(#2 I only need your glance. Even half, I can be like a moth drawn to a flame.)
Reign supreme in the land of dreams, reign supreme in the land of freedom.
I don't want to be king, I don't want to be king, I only want to attract your gaze!
(#2 I don't want to be king, I don't want to be king, I only want the warm bed you provide!)"
Wang Xiaoyin recognized it as a love song. She too had made those selfless declarations of love; she too had been that moth-to-a-flame kind of persistent devotion. But now, things had changed, and she wanted to destroy those beautiful dreams with her own hands. "Senior sister, don't blame me, blame yourselves for being so cruel!"
Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoyin found it quite amusing. Listening to a moving love song, yet thinking about how to destroy her former lover, she wondered what the woman singing this song would think if she knew.
Huh? That voice sounds so familiar, like Su Feifei's new song. It's very different from her previous voice, especially the tone and speed of the latter half, it's like a crazed, resentful woman. The composer and lyricist must have been abandoned hundreds of times, otherwise, how could they have such profound insights?
He was about to enter the bar to avoid the rain when he suddenly heard a cacophony of bird language behind him. Caught off guard, he was pushed, staggering back three or four steps before stopping, almost falling. He was furious and turned to glare at the few bird-like people spouting gibberish.
"A good dog doesn't block the way!" One of the short men, sporting a mustache with booger-like snot, spoke to Wang Xiaoyin in broken Coral language. Seeing Wang Xiaoyin's dazed expression, he smirked smugly and walked into the bar amidst the arrogant laughter of the group.
"Damn, people from the Japanese!" Wang Xiaoyin realized why this place felt unfamiliar; it turned out to be the Japanese sex district, filled with genuine Japanese services. He hadn't expected these Japanese to be so patriotic, enjoying the local culture even in Coral. Seeing that they were quite skilled in martial arts, Wang Xiaoyin decided not to bother with them and was about to leave when suddenly a flash of lightning and a torrential downpour began. Wang Xiaoyin shook his head helplessly, resigned to fate, and turned to walk into the bar called Sakura.
"Sir, welcome to Sakura Bar!" Upon entering, a row of kimono-clad girls knelt before him, seemingly shy yet boldly seductive with their eyes. "Would you like me to show you the way?"
Wang Xiaoyin knew this was a service offered to strangers, but he didn't need it. He just wanted to escape the rain; a drink and a table were enough. They were beautiful, but far inferior to the Blue Demons. He'd rather party with them than toy with them.
Wang Xiaoyin smiled and refused their advances, ignoring their mournful looks, and sat down by the glass wall, where he could see the street and raindrops outside. The interior was spacious, with several private rooms further in. In the center was a stage where a dozen or so naked Eastern beauties swayed and danced to the music.
Wang Xiaoyin ordered a chilled drink, facing the entrance, occasionally glancing at the stage and whistling along with the others. As he ordered his second drink, the rain still hadn't stopped, and he was thinking of having someone come pick him up. Just then, several people entered, led by Ye Zhicheng, the young master of the Qingye Gang. They stealthily approached a private room, knocked three times, and the chattering voices of the few Wild Goose people who had just clashed with Wang Xiaoyin came from inside. After letting them in, they tightly closed the door.
"Why is the Qingye Gang looking for Wild Goose people? Does the Ye family even need to borrow these foreign forces? Logically speaking, the Ye family shouldn't be so short of people, unless this is a secret cooperation between the Qingye Gang and the Chinese. However, cooperating with Wild Goose people means they're just waiting to be at odds with the Chinese! Hehe, I heard Silver Fox really dislikes Wild Goose people. If the forces behind him also come to Heaven to seize the things in the cultivation ruins, let them wipe out a few Wild Goose trash while they're at it. Besides, Xingzi also hates these Japanese samurai. Tsk tsk, they're so pitiful!"
Wang Xiaoyin was pondering the Qingye Gang's motives when suddenly another group of Wild Goose people entered, all dressed in retro samurai attire, with ninja swords at their waists. One of the women looked remarkably like Sachiko Ito, nestled against a middle-aged man with a fawning smile.
Wang Xiaoyin's first impression of this group was danger, and his second was immediately drawn to the woman who resembled Sachiko Ito—her figure and face were increasingly similar. However, he knew the woman was definitely not Sachiko; she lacked Sachiko's hidden, sharp killing intent and the distant, beast-like connection she shared.
Sensing Wang Xiaoyin's gaze, the leading middle-aged man glared at him coldly. Seeing Wang Xiaoyin's handsome features, he smirked maliciously. Seeing Wang Xiaoyin take out his phone, presumably to take pictures, he snorted in displeasure, pinched the woman's ample breasts twice, and glared at Wang Xiaoyin again defiantly.
Ignoring the middle-aged man's murderous glare, Wang Xiaoyin quickly took clear photos of the group and sent them to Sachiko, vaguely sensing that she recognized them. After sending the photos, just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw the middle-aged man directing one of his men towards him, arrogantly shouting, "Kid, give me your phone!"
"Get lost!" Wang Xiaoyin didn't even look at him, simply uttering a single word while hiding his phone back in his pocket. He had never had a good impression of the Japanese, especially arrogant provocateurs.
"Baka!" the burly man roared, slamming his palm on the table, shattering the half-foot-thick bluestone table. "Give it to me!"
In the instant the table shattered, Wang Xiaoyin pushed off the ground, his chair sliding back two meters with lightning speed, avoiding the scattered stone chips. A slightly diffused, transparent aura blocked the fine dust. This didn't stop him from drinking; he continued to smile and savor the iced wine in his glass, but his smile was strangely evil, as if he already considered the man in front of him dead.
"Tanaka, come back, you're no match for him!" The middle-aged man in the lead had some insight, frowning as he stared at Wang Xiaoyin's faintly visible aura.
The man named Tanaka felt a chill run down his spine under Wang Xiaoyin's gaze. He was at a loss for what to do when he heard the middle-aged man's words and immediately fled back, stammering, "Colonel, that kid is very strange, shouldn't we..." He made a throat-slitting gesture.
At this moment, the security guards of the Sakura Bar rushed out. Seeing it was the Colonel and his group, they immediately bowed and scraped, spouting gibberish. Even the man with the mustache from the private room came out and whispered something to the Colonel. They seemed very familiar with each other, with the middle-aged Colonel being the most prestigious, and they followed his lead.
Wang Xiaoyin had learned some of the language of the "Yogakure" (a derogatory term for Japanese people) from Sachiko and could understand their gibberish; they were simply eager to teach him a lesson. Wang Xiaoyin secretly groaned. Now they were blocking the entrance, and there were several skilled fighters inside; he probably couldn't beat them. Meanwhile, the woman who looked remarkably like Sachiko said to the man with the mustache, "Iga, let's forget it. This is Paradise. Let's not ruin our family's business. Besides, he's a guest here and hasn't done anything to us."
"Hmph, I'm talking to the Colonel, what right do you have to interrupt! Ito Shizuko, don't forget your place!" Iga Toshi glared at Shizuko and continued lewdly, "You wouldn't have taken a fancy to that pretty boy if you were to speak well of him, would you?"

Volume 4, Chapter 58: Mutual Exploitation
: 9-22 4:51:08 Word Count: 7418

Wang Xiaoyin leisurely sipped the last half glass of Canadian ice wine, coldly observing the group from the Wild Gou Kingdom, listening to their incessant chatter about how to deal with him. Seeing Ito Shizuko speak well of him, he smiled at her with slight gratitude. He knew there was some distance and misunderstanding between him and Sachiko, and how they would get along in the future depended on Sachiko's attitude. On this point, Wang Xiaoyin would let Sachiko's mood dictate his actions and would not allow any interference. Shizuko was beautiful, but far less alluring than Sachiko.
The naked woman on stage had stopped, the music had stopped, and some patrons wanted to leave the place of trouble, but because the passage was blocked, they stubbornly refused to leave, creating a somewhat chaotic scene.
At this moment, a foreigner who appeared to be the owner of the shop, leading a group of security guards, shouted at Wang Xiaoyin, "You, leave your phone, and we'll let you leave, how about it?"
"Haha, not so great!" Wang Xiaoyin squinted, leisurely swirling a sip of golden ice wine in his wine glass, "I drank two glasses of Canadian ice wine, plus the service in your shop, and it didn't cost more than 1,000 yuan. As for my phone... tsk tsk, the price is hard to calculate, even hundreds of thousands would be hard to buy, plus the data inside... even a pig knows it's impossible, why are you asking!"
"Baka, you won't listen to reason, so you'll have to drink the penalty cup..." Upon hearing Wang Xiaoyin's answer, the shop owner was immediately enraged, yelling and cursing, but was hit in the face by a flying wine glass, leaving him covered in blood.
After throwing the wine glass, Wang Xiaoyin, seeing its considerable impact, seized the opportunity to stand up and laughed arrogantly, "You're all a bunch of pigs! Running a shop in Heaven and still so arrogant! Damn it, I'll shut you down tomorrow! Daring to steal my phone, you're just asking for death!"
A dozen security guards, already drawing their pistols, surrounded Wang Xiaoyin menacingly. Hearing his blatant threat, they were somewhat frightened and unsure what to do, glancing at the colonel for advice.
The colonel hadn't expected the handsome blue-haired man to be so arrogant. When he first entered, he'd seen Wang Xiaoyin's striking good looks and harbored some ill intentions. He'd also noticed the blue light flashing from Wang Xiaoyin's phone camera, clearly indicating he was taking pictures. Accustomed to his arrogance back home, he'd wanted to intimidate him and have some fun. However, seeing the current situation, he realized he'd encountered a troublesome individual.
"Grab him first! Do it!" Seeing he'd gotten himself into trouble, the colonel instinctively resorted to his methods from back home: first, seize him, interrogate him, then threaten him to deter him. Unfortunately, he forgot that this wasn't Japan or the Western Paradise.
Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaoyin immediately raised a water element shield to defend against the opponent's bullets. Although he was only a low-level star-ranked individual, he was still a person who had a comprehensive understanding of the mysteries of heaven and earth. With the help of the Tanuki King within him, he used these basic spells with great proficiency.
The people from the Wild Hook Kingdom did not dare to fire their guns indiscriminately. When Wang Xiaoyin raised the water element shield, two security guards had already rushed over, but they were bounced back by the suddenly raised shield, flying four or five meters into the air, smashing two tables in a sorry state, howling for a long time, unable to get up.
"Interesting, so you are an ancient martial artist from the Coral Kingdom. You are quite powerful!" The colonel said casually, but he had already regretted it. He looked at Iga Bi, whose face was also very ugly, and said, "Weren't you going to make a move just now? Now it's up to you. Take care of him!"
As he spoke, Wang Xiaoyin had already quickly knocked down most of the security guards. Seeing that one of the security guards raised his pistol in anger, he quickly dodged to the side and grabbed a security guard at his feet to shield him. Although the elemental shield could block bullets, Wang Xiaoyin, for safety's sake, dared not test it on himself. At least, he would never try it unless absolutely necessary.
"Bang! Bang!" With two crisp gunshots, the law-abiding citizens in the bar screamed in terror, covering their ears and crawling under the tables. The hostesses on stage also huddled in a corner, screaming in some kind of gibberish.
Wang Xiaoyin tossed aside the dead security guard he was holding, a faint glint of light flashing between his fingers as he aimed at the guard who had fired the shot. The next moment, the guard felt a chill on his neck, a tingling, itchy sensation filling his heart. Along with the strange feeling and a deep-seated fear, he felt his strength gradually disappearing, and he struggled to breathe. His left hand, clutching his throat, gushed out streams of bright red liquid, scalding hot, yet his body grew cold until it stiffened.
The faint light, after piercing his neck, did not fall but, very strangely, as if it had a life of its own, stabbed towards the security guards beside him. In just an instant, the security guards standing there froze, like weathered statues.
In the blink of an eye, the eerie light returned to Wang Xiaoyin's hand, a three-inch-long throwing knife enveloped in blue water element, like it was coated with a layer of elastic rubber, without a trace of blood.
"Thump! Thump..." Corpses fell one after another, the only one standing was Wang Xiaoyin, who wore a smile.
Although Wang Xiaoyin didn't have much affection for the people of the Wild Gou Kingdom, he hadn't intended to go on a killing spree, but the situation changed after they fired two shots first. While claiming to be acting in self-defense, all sorts of wicked ideas surged into his mind at the same time, adding dozens of ways to frame these birdmen.
"Baka!" A furious shout rang out behind Wang Xiaoyin, and Ito Shizuko, not far away, screamed, covering her mouth and looking behind him in horror. Iga Bi, taking advantage of the chaos, had infiltrated behind Wang Xiaoyin using invisibility magic, and a bright ninja sword was slashing towards his head.
Wang Xiaoyin hadn't even noticed when he had sneaked up behind him; this person's invisibility magic was so powerful, much better than Lan Yao's. Startled, cold sweat soaked his back. Instinctively, he thickened his water elemental shield, simultaneously throwing the throwing knife.
"Clang!" The sound of metal clashing came from behind. Taking advantage of this moment, Wang Xiaoyin turned and retreated, catching the swirling knife. The impact still made his fingers numb, showing how much force Iga Kita had used. If that knife had landed, even with the elemental shield, he would have been severely injured.
Iga Kita wasn't faring much better. He thought he had silently crept up behind him, and this strike was a sure thing, but he was almost killed by the knife's impact. The strange spiraling force from it not only penetrated his body, rendering him powerless, but the constantly rotating force field also injured him, causing him to stumble back several steps, crashing into the thick glass wall and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing Iga Kita injured by Wang Xiaoyin while under attack, especially during a sneak attack, the colonel's men cried out in alarm. Their long-term training prompted them to draw their katana and cautiously surround Wang Xiaoyin. Their martial arts skills were clearly superior to Iga Kita's; the mere presence of the five of them exuded an invisible pressure that pressed down on Wang Xiaoyin, creating whirlwinds around them. Under this pressure, the tables and chairs between them shattered, as if struck by a hurricane.
"Who are you? Why did you take our photos?" Seeing Wang Xiaoyin easily withstand the killing intent emanating from the five guards, the colonel grew even more uneasy and softened his tone, asking in a submissive manner.
Wang Xiaoyin was far from relaxed on the surface. He was already struggling to breathe due to the murderous aura emanating from the five experts from the Wild Goblin Kingdom. He had intended to temporarily reconcile, but when his blue hair suddenly swayed slightly, he knew Lan Yao had arrived. Suddenly, his arrogance surged, and he cursed, "If it weren't for that sexy lady next to you, would I have taken out my phone to take pictures? Bah! Taking pictures of you is worse than taking pictures of piglets or wild dogs!"
"Baka! You'll regret being so arrogant. Even in heaven, no one can talk to a Japanese ninja like that! I'm going to..." The colonel, hearing Wang Xiaoyin's insults, was about to take action himself when his eyebrows suddenly twitched. He cautiously looked around the dimly lit area, his ninja sword already drawn. "Who's hiding in the shadows? Which school of ninjas are you?"
It turned out that the colonel had noticed the unusual fluctuations in the surrounding air. With his profound mastery of stealth techniques and his extremely high martial arts skills, he quickly realized that other invisible people had infiltrated the bar. And these people were clearly not from his family, and their stealth techniques seemed even more refined and uncanny.
Upon hearing the colonel's shout, even the five guards surrounding Wang Xiaoyin became cautious. However, after looking around for a while, they couldn't figure it out and asked the colonel with puzzled eyes.
The colonel only managed to sense the faint presence thanks to his keen sensitivity to invisibility, but after shouting, he lost that tiny bit of energy. Even he himself doubted whether someone was truly hiding nearby. Just now, the air had fluctuated abnormally; it was clearly… Cold sweat broke out on the colonel's brow. If someone's invisibility was truly at this level, they would rank in the top 20 on Fusang Island. He couldn't see through it with his own skills, and it seemed there was more than one faint energy cloud!
Ordinary patrons were hiding under tables or in corners, their breathing somewhat muffled, making it difficult to discern whether there were other invisible figures. The colonel's nervousness affected the other warriors from the Wild Lands; even Ito Shizuko drew her ninja sword, cautiously scanning her surroundings.
At the crucial moment, a sharp siren rang out from afar. In the blink of an eye, three ordinary police cars pulled up in front of the hotel, their tires splashing through the puddles, sending up sprays of dirty water.
This was a call to the police from ordinary patrons trapped in the bar. As soon as the police arrived, the people from the Wild Goose Kingdom immediately fled in panic, even carrying the body of a security guard upstairs. Other patrons also took advantage of the chaos to escape, screams filling the air.
Wang Xiaoyin didn't want to deal with these ordinary police officers; just taking their statements was a headache enough. So he shook his head, concealing himself in the chaos. The equally invisible Blue Demon followed closely behind, leaving the Sakura Bar.
"Master, please get in the car!" Ito Sachiko opened the car door, waiting for Wang Xiaoyin to get in before getting in herself. The other two Blue Demons sat in the driver's seat, started the sports car, and sped away from the block.
"So tired!" As soon as he entered the cabin, Wang Xiaoyin immediately deactivated his invisibility, panting heavily. "The water-based shield was so exhausting, more tiring than playing with ten girls at the same time. And those five guards of Colonel Pighead, damn, their killing intent was so strong! They were forced to bind their hands before they even made a move. How could they fight a bird? Are all Japanese ninjas this powerful?"
Wang Xiaoyin exaggeratedly slumped into Xingzi's arms, resting his head on her firm, beautiful legs, grumbling and venting his dissatisfaction. Using his mystical arts for the first time, he was both excited and nervous, like a groom on his wedding night. In the end, even he didn't know what he was saying.
Only after he stopped talking did Sachiko speak: "Master, the Colonel is the chief retainer of the Koga family, with a status even higher than that of an ordinary member of the Iga family. Our Ito family's status is even lower; we can only exist as their vassals. The men are trained to be assassins and killing machines, like the five who attacked you just now; the women with good looks are trained to be sex slaves, like my sister and me."
Sachiko's tone was very calm, as if she were telling someone else's story. Wang Xiaoyin noticed that she was in low spirits and sat up straight, asking, "Sachiko, are you alright? If you don't look well, we can rescue your sister, or wipe out the ninja clan of Fusang Island. Whatever makes you happy is fine with us."
"Hehe!" Sachiko chuckled softly, gently brushing aside the slightly damp, messy hair on Wang Xiaoyin's forehead. "Thank you for your concern, Master. Sachiko is fine. I belong only to you now. Family matters have nothing to do with me. As long as they don't provoke you, I won't bother with them. My sister chose her own path. She even ridiculously advised me to serve her master back then... Sigh, if it weren't for the fact that she helped me escape, I wouldn't have acknowledged any blood relation with her."
"Uh... I remember you often mentioned Ito Shizuko to me. I thought you two just had a little misunderstanding. How could it have gotten this bad? You said you saw disgusting scenes of sex slaves. Could it be... you saw your sister's lewd scenes?" Wang Xiaoyin asked curiously.
“That’s right, just as Master thought. But now that I think about it, it’s not a big deal. It’s just that the Master I served back then was too ugly. If he were even a tenth as handsome as Master, I wouldn’t have run away in fear.” She recalled casually, then suddenly saw the jealous look on Wang Xiaoyin’s face and realized she had said something wrong. On the surface, she was panicked, but inside she was overjoyed, knowing that her position in Master’s heart was becoming more and more important.
“If you hadn’t run away, how would you have met someone as handsome as me? Hehe, this is fate, you know? You escaped Fusang Island, but you couldn’t escape the fate of being a sex slave. So Heaven has destined you to be my sex slave, my eternal sex slave.” Wang Xiaoyin had already untied Sachiko’s ninja uniform belt with a wicked smile and was gently kneading her voluptuous body without underwear. Having just killed several people, her body had a strong desire. Even if she hadn’t said that, she wouldn’t have escaped Wang Xiaoyin’s ravaging.
Sachiko moaned, panting and yielding to him, letting him tear off her close-fitting ninja robe. Her snow-white body leaped joyfully from its restraints, murmuring indistinctly, "This slave will always be Master's... oh... forever!"
The physical pleasure didn't affect Wang Xiaoyin's thinking at all; or rather, thinking during sex made his mind clearer, and he even gained some strange reference experiences. He didn't know that this was the initial communication between the beast spirit and its host, and those strange experiences were reference information provided by the beast spirit within him.
Wang Xiaoyin thought that these people from the Wild Gou Kingdom had come to Paradise at this time, definitely for the cultivation treasure. They knew he was an outsider and needed to find someone to cooperate with. And the Ye family, having suffered heavy losses from the Blood God Sect's continuous retaliation, also wanted to use the Green Leaf Gang to find some laborers to take the fall. Logically speaking, the people from the Wild Gou Kingdom should have negotiated very discreetly, like Ye Zhicheng of the Green Leaf Gang, sneaking into the Sakura Bar, not daring to show their faces openly. But the colonel didn't seem like a fool. Why would he make such a fuss over something as trivial as taking a photo, and even openly use the ninja technique of invisibility?
Based on all of the above, Wang Xiaoyin came to a reasonable conclusion: there was still a main force of Japanese ninjas that hadn't shown themselves. This colonel was simply a target to draw attention. They were well-informed, had seen through the Ye family's conspiracy, and were using this as a pretext to sacrifice some minor figures to achieve their goal of secretly advancing their own forces.
"Oh, how cunning!" Wang Xiaoyin muttered softly, thrusting even harder into Sachiko's body, tightly gripping her plump, white buttocks, and shooting his hot liquid into her womb.
Sachiko Ito let out a few ecstatic moans, her long, slender, and shapely legs tightly wrapped around Wang Xiaoyin's waist. Her trembling passage, like a mouth, skillfully drained his masculine essence before finally ceasing its writhing motion. Her body, exhausted like a ball of cotton, her beautiful eyes half-closed, still not awakened from ecstasy, her mouth still murmuring to herself, like a wicked witch beckoning her lover.
When the police entered the Sakura Bar, it was already a mess. Apart from the bar owner, whose face was covered in blood, and a dozen or so prostitutes, everyone else had already fled in the chaos. The place where the fight had taken place was stained with blood, looking extremely gruesome, and there were traces of corpses being dragged around.
This bar owner from the wild country knew that as long as he denied everything, he would not be in any danger; at most, he would be taken back to his country. As for the corpses, they would definitely dispose of them; all of this would be borne by his family, so he was not afraid at all. However, this bar would obviously have to be closed.
After cleaning up the body upstairs, the colonel led his men in stealth, escaping the police-blocked streets and disappearing into a nearby villa. Their invisibility was short-lived, much like their genitals; the mere ten minutes had left them exhausted, panting like stray dogs at the doorway.
"Colonel," one of the ninja assassins asked, "Won't the Green Leaf Gang become suspicious of what we're doing? They're backed by the powerful Ye family! If we anger them, how will we explain it to the clan leader?"
"Haha, no problem! These things depend on Iga's smooth talk. According to our spies, the Ye family has made a formidable enemy in the underworld and urgently needs external support. As their affiliate, the Aoba Gang will definitely be eager to win us over. If I'm not mistaken, Iga will contact us immediately and ask us to talk to the Aoba Gang again. This is all within the clan leader's expectations!" The colonel's stealth skills were better than theirs, and he even had the strength to grope under Ito Shizuko's skirt, making her moan and groan. This caused the surrounding men to swallow hard, their eyes fixed on her short skirt and her long, white legs.
"But, we've made a terrible enemy!" These were the thoughts in the minds of the assassins, but they dared not say them aloud. They knew that the colonel was far less smug than he appeared, and he was also worried about the blue-haired youth's retaliation.
Before long, someone came to report that Iga had brought the Aoba Gang to see them.
The colonel laughed triumphantly, pulled his finger out of Shizuko's body, licked it twice, and said to his subordinates, "See? I told you so! Let them in, and arrange for them to stay in the small reception room in the side room."
Shizuko, her nose sweating from his teasing, glared at his perfectly flat crotch, which showed no sign of erection. A flash of displeasure crossed her face, but she quickly straightened her clothes and continued to nestle beside the colonel, accompanying him towards the small reception room.

Volume 4, Chapter 59: First Treasure Hunt
: 9-22 4:51:09 Word Count: 6878

Southeastern suburbs of Paradise City.
Since the auction ended a dozen days ago, this barren land has instantly become a highly sought-after commodity, with major real estate developers rushing to develop it, racing against time, working day and night. However, a narrow strip of land in the southeast corner seemed somewhat unusual. The workers inside had been very busy a few days ago, but recently there had been no activity, with only a few seemingly thin workers wandering around. A skilled eye would surely notice the extraordinary abilities of these gaunt workers; their skill levels were all above level seven, with many being level nine experts.
In one corner of the narrow strip of land, numerous sheds had been erected, tightly concealed, obscuring their contents. However, a seasoned engineer familiar with the construction would easily spot the sheds' unusual structure. A recent downpour had left the sheds dry, indicating excellent drainage. Inside, a dim light shone all day, yet the atmosphere was eerily quiet.
Deep into the night, a triumphant laugh suddenly erupted from one of the sheds: "Hahaha, we've struck gold! We've finally struck gold!"
A dozen dark figures emerged from the other sheds, rushing into the dimly lit one, quickly followed by even louder laughter, like soldiers celebrating a victory. Even the lights, unchanged for days, seemed to brighten considerably.
Outside the construction site perimeter, personnel equipped with listening devices immediately relayed what they had seen and heard to their own. It seemed there was more than one group monitoring this place; their frantic communications were audible, demonstrating the density of surveillance.
A dozen minutes later, groups of people gathered in every dark corner outside the construction site. Despite the large number of people, their breathing was extremely shallow, indicating their exceptional skill in controlling their breathing—each one a master. They seemed worried about something, hesitant and afraid to act rashly.
A long, sealed truck drove from the newly paved road and slowly entered the narrow courtyard. After entering, the truck adjusted its direction, turning its rear towards the bustling workers' shed. In the dim light, those outside the wall could clearly see people carefully loading heavy items into the truck, as if the boxes contained precious treasures.
Countless eyes outside instantly turned bloodshot, breathing became heavy, and the greedy voices were so similar. Even from the darkest corners, faint panting could be heard, like a young girl being pinned down by a dozen strong men, as if her heart would shatter at any moment.
Finally, someone couldn't resist stirring things up. A dark figure leaped into the narrow courtyard, covering several meters in a single bound, making no attempt to conceal their movements, and flew straight towards the truck like lightning. Someone couldn't help but shout, "What superb lightness skill!" They all knew that many forces were lurking nearby, and the heavy breathing earlier had already given them away. Even if someone shouted, it wouldn't matter, especially since someone had already openly attempted a robbery.
The dark figure was fast, and died just as quickly. Just as they caught sight of what was in the back of the truck, they were punched into a cloud of blood mist, their last words a cry of "Taoist talisman..." These words, transmitted through a communicator, reached the ears of someone nearby. Even those with listening devices near the truck could hear the dying man's cry—"Taoist talisman..." Could the ruins of the White Cloud Taoist Temple really be here, and the Blood God Cult have already unearthed related treasures?
A frenzy erupted; the lurking crowd was in an uproar once more. In the blink of an eye, dozens of dark figures rushed towards the truck from different directions. They belonged to different forces, but all shared the same goal. History repeats itself in surprising ways. These were all top-tier fighters, and just as they reached the heavily guarded truck, they were reduced to a bloody pulp, just like the first man, their blood spraying everywhere, the air thick with the stench of blood.
This time, they could still utter two words: "Sword..." Some shouted, "Taoist robe..." Others could utter three words: "My mother..."
The general meaning was clear: there were many valuable items inside. Judging from the one who managed to utter three words, he was extremely surprised by what was inside, hence his incoherent cries.
After these men died, sixty or seventy men dressed in black robes emerged from other work sheds, wielding various cold weapons, guarding the truck, their menacing gaze sweeping over the walls. Their weapons made it clear that this battle was a martial arts duel, and they should not use firearms indiscriminately to avoid attracting the police or army.
Wang Xiaoyin also received the news, but ordered Lan Yao to observe carefully and not to act rashly, letting them fight until "many were wounded." Wang Xiaoyin knew perfectly well that even if this treasure were to be unearthed, it wouldn't be his turn to steal it. Leaving aside the covetous eyes of the various martial arts factions in Coral Kingdom, and President Li Yuantu's deeply hidden schemes, his lack of a top-tier expert alone meant he was destined to lose. Rather than losing his men and resources to seize something nonexistent, it was better to grasp something tangible.
Wang Xiaoyin was grasping something tangible; nothing was more tangible and supple than this. Kneading Ruth's increasingly full E-cup breasts, he quickened his pace. Perhaps he didn't care about physical sensations; the sense of accomplishment from making his beloved woman moan softly on his body was what he truly enjoyed.
"My little darling, you couldn't wait after just one phone call, so let me give you some real pleasure. Tonight, I'm destined to be sleepless..." He hoisted her long, shapely legs onto his shoulders, the closer contact causing Ruth to plead loudly. However, experienced men knew that such pleas were often unspoken; they were definitely begging for even more intense pleasure.
Upon receiving Wang Xiaoyin's order, Ito Sachiko had no choice but to recall the Blue Demon she had dispatched and rushed alone to the suburbs, where she witnessed a bloody battle involving hundreds of people. A dozen unidentified groups, all dressed in blue night clothes with only their eyes showing, wielding sharp melee weapons, were fighting against the Black Robes of the Blood God Cult. These treasure hunters were temporarily united, focused solely on breaking through the Blood God Cult's defenses to see what treasures lay inside.
The sixty or seventy members of the Blood God Cult were quickly overrun by hundreds of martial arts masters. Although the attackers felt the assault was too easy, they secretly thought the Blood God Cult's masters were probably busy transporting treasures inside and wouldn't have time to deal with outsiders. Therefore, for the legendary treasure, they became even more ruthless, slaughtering all the cult members. Suddenly,
the truck's cargo door slammed shut, and in the instant the hundreds surrounded them, the engine roared to life, speeding out of the narrow courtyard. The truck's cab had been modified for military purposes, as sturdy as a tank. Inside, the two drivers watched with mocking expressions as the masked men climbed onto the truck, unable to open the door.
Now, the treasure hunters split into two groups: one chased after the truck, while the other rushed into the shed to investigate. Most believed that since the Blood God Cult's messengers and elders hadn't shown themselves, they must have found the secret manual below and were secretly cultivating it. Their anxiety grew, and they squeezed into the underground passage in small groups. It looked quite deep, dark and seemingly endless.
The shed had been torn apart by the treasure hunters. Ito Sachiko saw many people go underground, and the number of people surrounding the shed dwindled until only a hundred corpses remained on the ground, a gruesome sight. Blood seeped into the barren soil, slowly turning it a thick, dark purple.
Sachiko hesitated, wondering if she should follow them down, but then she remembered Wang Xiaoyin's order—"Now, you are only allowed to monitor from outside the wall; you are absolutely not allowed to interfere!" She sighed softly and could only stand on the narrow courtyard wall, peering inside. Standing on the narrow wall was her final line of defense. She always obeyed Wang Xiaoyin's orders, no matter how unwilling she was, though unwillingness was rare, but not nonexistent, like now.
"Master must be worried about my safety, but how much Sachiko wants to accomplish something great for him. I've heard about the wonders of cultivation techniques since back in Fusang. If I could really get a cultivation manual for Master, he would be so happy. Then, he would definitely keep me by his side, just like when we first met, holding me in his arms all day long, doing it non-stop..." A deafening tremor came from the temporary wall where Sachiko was hiding, interrupting her reverie. Before she could even get angry, she heard a muffled explosion coming from the opposite shed, and the wall beneath her feet collapsed.
Sachiko flew towards a willow tree behind her, cold sweat instantly soaking her back. Hearing the continuous rumbles of thunder from the ground, her face grew paler and paler. She knew this was definitely not thunder; even if it were, it shouldn't be underground. If it was thunder, it was a detonator, an explosive device buried underground.
“Master was right, thank goodness I didn’t go in…” Sachiko thought back and felt a wave of fear. She sat limply on the tree branch, as if she had been brutally ravaged by Wang Xiaoyin several times, so weak that she had no strength left. Her eyesight was still sharp, and she could see that several sheds on the construction site had collapsed, and that several hundred square meters of the place where the trucks had been parked had sunk into a pit three or four meters deep.
Less than a minute after the explosion, her communicator vibrated slightly. As soon as it connected, Lan Yao's urgent voice came through: "Instructor, the truck we were tracking exploded in the scenic area west of the city. Dozens of cars following it also exploded in a chain reaction. Only a few people survived. Lan Wu and I were farther away and suffered minor injuries. Such terrifying explosives! The blast radius was half a kilometer. The small hill that Master calls 'Jade Breast Peak' was flattened."
"Don't worry about that now. Are you seriously injured? Hmm, let's go back to the gathering point to treat our wounds. If Master finds out, he'll spank me. Hehe, thank goodness, Sachiko didn't let them attack, otherwise Master would definitely be angry with me. You don't know, there was also an explosion at the construction site, an underground explosion. I doubt anyone who went in survived." After her initial shock, Ito Sachiko forgot her instructor's authority and was both relieved and amused that no one was injured.
Sachiko suddenly lost contact with the communication system because she sensed two exceptionally powerful figures approaching at incredible speed, like whirlwinds, arriving in the blink of an eye beneath the willow tree where she was hiding. Both were shrouded in purple robes, radiating a chilling killing intent, as if they had stepped out of hell, and carrying a distinctive stench of blood.
One of them chuckled shrilly, "Hehehe, the sect leader's strategy is truly unparalleled! With just a little trickery, they've already lost hundreds of experts. Haha, after this battle, let's see how many martial artists dare to oppose our Blood God Sect. The sect leader said that as long as we obtain the cultivation manual, the entire Coral Kingdom, and even the East, will have to bow down to us. Wait, I saw people from the Ye family, the Illusion Sword Sect, the Heavenly Pole Gate, the Xuanwu Alliance, the Heavenly Hu family, the Northern Yan family, and the military Tie family among those who entered the tunnel. Why didn't I see Xiao?" "We haven't seen a single member of the Xiao family or even the Tang family. That's strange." A
soft, alluring female voice rang out from within another purple robe: "Hehehe, Second Elder, it's not just the Xiao and Tang families who haven't come; even the Liu family from Dead Sea City hasn't shown up. Perhaps they're still scared by what happened before, afraid this cultivation site is another scam, so they haven't even sent a single scout. Besides, they haven't attacked our Blood God Sect like other foolish martial artists. Our sect leader always says 'I won't attack unless attacked,' so it's always good to have one less enemy."
"Fourth Sister is absolutely right. Among our four elders, you are the smartest. Can you tell me why the Ye family suddenly turned on us and attacked us? And how was our search for the White Cloud Taoist Temple ruins leaked?" the Second Elder asked in a high-pitched voice.
"Hehehe, don't call me so affectionately. I can't accept being called Fourth Sister. People who are close to you have all been eaten up. I'm still young and don't want to be eaten up by you so soon." The Fourth Elder chuckled, her posture charming and alluring. The Second Elder quietly moved away from her, as if her laughter hid a venomous snake and a hooked scorpion.
"Pah! You're still young? Hmph, if you could have children, your grandsons could raise sons! But she looks so delicate and tender, steaming her would be a good choice." The Second Elder muttered to himself, but dared not say it aloud, and continued to laugh, "Young lady, you haven't answered my question yet."
The woman in purple robes seemed very happy to be called that, lightly skimming over the dilapidated wall, floating in the air without touching the ground, her clothes fluttering, dancing without wind, and said in a coquettish voice, "The Ye family has long wanted to tear off the mask of civility and seize our drug business. After they took control of most of the underground forces in Coral Country, especially after a family member became the vice president, they couldn't tolerate others sleeping soundly beside their bed, so they immediately thought of targeting us, their partners. But our leader is very shrewd, he suffers small losses, tolerates the Ye family in every way, and avoids direct conflict with them."
"The Ye family thought their leader feared their power, which made them even more arrogant. However, because the alliance still existed, they couldn't find an excuse. Furthermore, they were wary of our sect's strength and had been secretly eroding our power, wanting to devour our Blood God Sect. Therefore, their leader moved the headquarters location early on. Otherwise, the siege in Qilin City a few days ago would have resulted in significant losses for us."
"After that incompetent Cold God Envoy's massacre of high-ranking officers in the Execution Bureau was publicized by the media, the Ye family contacted the Xuanwu Alliance through the Vice President. At that time, they reached some kind of agreement. So, when news of our search for the cultivation manual leaked, especially after hearing that we had found the exact location, the Ye family's higher-ups panicked, fearing that we would retaliate after finding the manual. The more they feared, the more ruthless they became, using all their power to try and wipe us out."
“However, the Ye family already regrets it. They didn’t expect our Divine Sect to be so powerful, especially the Xuan Realm experts we’ve nurtured. They’ve scared the hell out of them.”
The Second Elder hesitated slightly when he saw her use the levitation technique, a Sun-level spell, before floating to her side without touching the ground. Although he had only just reached the lower Sun level and using levitation was very strenuous, he didn’t want to endure the Fourth Elder’s condescending aura. After hearing her reasons for the Ye family’s underhanded tactics, he nodded slightly and asked, “Then how was the news of searching for the White Cloud Taoist Temple ruins leaked?”
“Hehe, Second Elder, if I knew this, wouldn’t I be a god? Besides, if I knew these things, I should have spoken up when the Sect Leader was angry a few days ago. Why would I have kept it hidden until now?” The woman in purple robes chuckled and floated towards the exploded shed. She quickly sprinkled some powder around the corpses, which sizzled and turned into a pile of pus.
The man in purple robes followed to help, floating in the air, manipulating earth elements with his palms to bury the corpses that had turned into pus. The crater created by the blast had become a natural burial ground, easily filled with a few sweeps of his hand. Sweat beaded on the old man's face; he had clearly exerted a great deal of effort to do this.
Ito Sachiko hid in the willow tree, not daring to move. She considered herself quite skilled in martial arts, having reached the upper level of the Moon rank and about to reach the Sun rank. But suddenly seeing two Sun rank experts, exuding a terrifying and bloodthirsty aura, how could she not be afraid? She knew that if they discovered her now, even with invisibility, it would be difficult to escape safely.
The woman in purple robes hovered in the air, suddenly glancing at Sachiko's hiding place, her brows furrowing. Sachiko's heart leaped into her throat. Just as she was contemplating escape, the woman in purple robes suddenly said, "Second Elder, someone's here. We must hurry back to report to the Sect Leader."
"Hmm, these people died suddenly, their men must be in a panic. But they came too quickly. Luckily, the bodies have already been disposed of. If the police find out, we won't be able to continue digging. Let's go, let's patrol another corner first, that's where the real..." The two spoke, rising into the sky and flying towards the distant opposite corner.
Sachiko let out a slight breath. Before she could ponder the meaning behind the purple-robed man's words, she saw several figures leap over the dilapidated courtyard wall, hesitatingly looking around. When they saw the filled-in hole in the broken shed, they all let out mournful howls.
Sachiko dared not linger any longer and ran along the rugged path towards the brightly lit city. The events of today had filled her with too many emotions, and too many things she wanted to tell her master.
After flying to the opposite corner of the darkness, the two purple-robed figures calmed their minds. Sensing no one was watching, they instantly transformed into two streaks of light and crashed into the dark, barren weeds. They vanished as if into thin air; nothing changed around them, making it difficult for others to discern the strange formation hidden there.

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