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Unnamed girl 

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Nameless and the girl beside him had been walking in the forest for about three days.

Nameless wasn't his real name.

Having awakened as a person without a name, surname, or memory, no one had given him one.

Therefore, after he and the girl became companions, she called him Nameless.

"Where are we going?" Nameless asked his guide as they walked.

The girl pursed her lips, her delicate face displaying a notoriously expressionless expression, and slowly replied,

"Town.

" "Which one?" "The nearest one.

" Nameless feigned helplessness, rubbing his forehead with his hand.

"She's so cute, why is she so indifferent to me?

" He couldn't voice his thoughts, so he kept them bottled up inside.

While feeling annoyed, Nameless also took another careful look at the girl beside him.

Her features were delicate, and her straight, slicked-back black hair cascaded down her back. She wore a white long robe, the hem of which revealed her jade-like legs clad in white trousers.

A simple suitcase was slung over her shoulder, and a ring adorned her slender finger. She wore simple cloth boots, and at her waist were her sword, purse, and jade pendant.

Except for some mud on the soles of her shoes, everything else was pristine white.

The girl reached about shoulder height, while Wuming himself was approximately seven feet tall, or about 1.8 meters.

Wuming, on the other hand, carried only the same equipment he had with him when he woke up; besides his relatively good sword, he possessed nothing else of note.

"Did you remember anything?" the girl asked, turning to Wuming as she stopped at a fork in the road.

"No.

Still a blank.

" "It's strange, really. There you are, lying in this misty forest, without any wounds or memories.

But you're quite extraordinary. Your skills surpass ordinary people, and this body must have been cultivated. I reckon you must be someone who has roamed the martial world, perhaps even someone famous.

" The girl's words made Wuming ponder. He was nameless and possessed extraordinary abilities; in a town, he'd probably be the envy of everyone.

"Do you think you can beat me?" Wuming retorted.

"Fifty-fifty .

" Whether this was an affirmation or sarcasm, Wuming nodded, waiting for the girl to give them direction.

"It's noon. Let's rest here for a while, eat something, and use the restroom.

" As soon as the girl finished speaking, Wuming started looking for a place to sit at the fork in the road.

After sitting down, the girl took out some dry rations from her magical ring.

It has to be said that without the girl's provisions, Wuming would definitely starve to death.

Although the girl hadn't intended to take him with her when she found him, after a careful examination, perhaps because of his abilities, she still took him along.

While eating their provisions, they started chatting again, just to liven things up, without any real substance.

The girl simply replied casually.

After finishing their meal, they set off. The two roads looked exactly the same. While waiting for the girl to pack up, Wuming wandered around and found an abandoned road sign.

One sign said "Main City," and the other said "Blood Prison." Wuming, of course, had no recollection of either. The girl, seeing this, said, "Both places are fine. Let's just go first. Anyway, we don't know where the road leads.

There's no turning back in the Misty Forest.

" They chose a road and walked to about the end of the forest. The road ahead changed, and it clearly didn't look like the main city. Wuming knew then that this was the Blood Prison.

The girl pursed her lips, warning Wuming to be vigilant. Blood Prison was the territory of the evil cultivators, and although they, as travelers, weren't their target, caution was still advised.

The two hid behind a tree, watching four demonic horses carrying two carriages slowly make their way down the wide road.

The drivers were evil cultivators, and the contents of the carriages...

"They're slaves captured by the evil cultivators,

" the girl said.

Because the carriages were enclosed by railings, the two couldn't count how many girls had been captured.

They saw the girls bound in a human-pillar position, completely naked, some wearing stockings, their mouths gagged, silver threads dripping down the gags.

Wuming was blocked by the girl.

"Don't rush in. Even if you want to save them, don't rush in to your death.

" The driver of the lead carriage was clearly the leader of this group of evil cultivators, wearing massive armor.

Inside the two carriages, the evil cultivators were wantonly abusing the captured slaves.

Ru'er was now captured by a wicked cultivator. As the eldest daughter of her family, she was accompanied by another girl in a separate car, all of whom were her relatives. Her

legs, clad in stockings, were stained with a mixture of unidentified liquids.

Just as she was about to be deflowered by the wicked cultivators, one of them suddenly stopped moving.

With the fall of one of the cultivators, Wuming and the girl rushed out.

Why did that cultivator fall? It turned out the girl's throwing knife had pierced his neck.

The two drew their swords and began to fight the cultivators.

The cultivators were few in number; those who were afraid to die fled, leaving only three or four to fight them.

It must be said that the girl and Wuming's teamwork was excellent. The girl used hidden weapons and a rapier to finish off the cultivators, while Wuming used his own "talent" to unleash his own style of swordsmanship.

In the midst of the stalemate, one of the cultivators grabbed Ru'er from the car, taking her hostage.

"You know what I mean."

The evil cultivator shouted at Wuming and the girl, who remained motionless, waiting for the best opportunity.

Ru'er's beautiful eyes widened as she looked at her two righteous benefactors, whimpering and biting the gag in her mouth with all her might.

The two couldn't move, and the evil cultivator opposite them, relying on the hostages, was calculating their demands.

"Lord Blood Axe, what should we do?" Blood Axe likely referred to the leader wielding a huge blood-red battle axe and riding a demonic horse; this was probably his code name.

Blood Axe replied to the evil cultivator holding Ru'er hostage, "Kill the man, capture the woman.

" As soon as he finished speaking, Wuming saw the girl beside him seem to unleash a surge of energy; a golden sword aura enveloped her slender sword, and her long, jade-like legs traced a graceful curve in the breeze.

Wuming knew that although the girl wanted to save the girls, she wouldn't be foolish enough to gamble with her own safety.

Seeing the evil cultivator's blade drawing ever closer to the girl's neck, the girl pursed her lips.

"Three." The countdown started on the other side.

"Ready."

Wuming didn't know how the girl had told him those words; she hadn't even opened her mouth.

Clearly, they weren't going to surrender, and the two prepared to fight back.

At this moment, Ru'er's tears streamed down her face. "Second, you guys are really cold-blooded.

" Ru'er understood that the other side was probably going to abandon her; after all, she was just a stranger to them.

"Waaah!!

" Ru'er's delicate body was stretched taut, her tears reflecting the sunlight. As soon as

the evil cultivator's "One!" fell, the girl and Wuming split up. The girl swiftly struck down the evil cultivator from behind, while Wuming rescued the girl, cutting off her gag.

"Thank you, thank you!" Ru'er could only repeatedly thank her saviors.

Wuming didn't have time to untie the complicated ropes binding her; he simply placed her behind them, away from the battlefield.

"A bunch of useless trash.

" Blood Axe cursed the fleeing and dead evil cultivators, "All they know is playing with women, they don't even know how they practice their skills.

" Seeing that the evil cultivators around him were also weak, Blood Axe picked up his massive axe, spurred his horse, and charged towards the girl.

Seeing Blood Axe charge towards the girl, Nameless also charged towards her.

Nameless's internal energy suddenly surged under his summoning, and he also concentrated his energy on his sword blade, striking Blood Axe's mount.

The moment they made contact, the longsword knocked the blood horse over, and Blood Axe fell to the ground.

"Damn it, how could this be?" Blood Axe tried to straighten up, but his armor was too heavy, and he probably wouldn't be able to get up anytime soon.

The girl was startled by Nameless's attack and suddenly froze.

Just as Nameless was about to finish off Blood Axe, a seductive female voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Fortunately, Lady Blood Princess was prepared and sent me to check on your situation.

" The voice was close to the girl.

Ru'er, who was observing from behind, had just shouted "Watch out for the whip!" when the girl was struck down by the owner of the voice and fell to the ground, unable to retaliate.

"Little sister, you can't beat me in a head-on attack.

" Wuming looked up and saw the alluring woman dressed provocatively, her left eye covered by bangs, and her long, wavy hair reaching her hips.

She held a black whip in her revealing, gloved hands—the same whip that had just knocked down the girl.

At this moment, Blood Axe slowly stood up, supported by his weapon.

"You, Linmi, you actually followed me,

" Linmi replied impatiently. "If I hadn't followed you, wouldn't you have been beaten down here by these two brats?

" "Never mind that, let's finish this quickly and get back.

" Blood Axe stood up, seemingly without any desire to fight.

Just as Wuming got into a fighting stance, the girl was whipped several more times.

"Behave yourself, little sister,

" the alluring voice whispered seductively.

Just as Wuming was about to rush towards the girl, he realized he didn't know her name and couldn't utter a single word.

"Call me Hazuki.

" Hazuki somehow transmitted this name into Wuming's mind. "Also, don't save me, run!

" "Watch out for the axe!

" Ru'er's words from behind made Wuming turn his head towards the blood axe. Wuming tried to channel his inner energy again, using his longsword to block the axe and avoid harming the girl behind him. However, his power was ultimately limited, and his longsword couldn't withstand the giant axe's blows. Although the sword didn't break

, it bounced to the side. Wuming himself didn't know whether he was alive or dead after being struck; he was about to lose consciousness and collapsed. Wuming saw that Hazuki had already been tied up by Linmi. Her white soft trousers were torn to shreds,

and her white long robe was also reduced to fragments. Her cloth boots were also thrown aside. Underneath her soft trousers, she wore a pair of pure white stockings, which were tightly bound at the base of her thighs, leaving slight marks.

Apart from that, she was completely naked; her bra and panties were nowhere to be seen.

Hazuki's snow-white skin was now exposed to the air.

"Ugh..." All Hazuki could make was a mosquito-like sound.

A black gag was placed over her pale face, with holes cut into it, from which silver threads dripped. Her

lips, biting the gag, were pale from being bound in an "O" shape.

Her hands were tightly bound behind her back in a "W" shape, and a black iron collar was placed around her neck. Her hands were suspended behind her back above the collar, her fingers wrapped in silver threads, restraining the fingers of her other hand.

Her arms were twisted to their limit, the black ropes gleaming tightly, turning the originally white skin beside them a slightly purplish-red.

Hazuki's not-so-large breasts didn't escape their fate either. Linmi tightened and bound them from the base, forcibly enlarging her small breasts by several sizes.

The rope around her chest formed a figure-eight shape, and a silver chain connected her nipples, much smaller than the original distance between them, further tightening Hazuki's nipples and causing considerable discomfort.

Hazuki's arms, bound tightly behind her back, were then suspended by a black rope behind her neck.

Having just endured a fierce battle, Hazuki's remaining stockings were damp with sweat, becoming somewhat translucent, creating a hazy effect.

The black rope on her upper body was then extended, passing between Hazuki's thighs,

causing a slight blush to appear on her face.

From between her thighs, her white-stockinged legs were then bound several times from the base, at the knees, calves, and ankles.

Meanwhile, Linmi used black rope to bind Ye Yue's big toes together through the white silk, and then threaded the black rope through her ankles.

This tight binding gave Ye Yue no chance to escape. Finally, her bound legs were bent back to the limit, her straight black hair whipped into a braid, connecting the bindings on her big toes to the sides of her feet, making her small white-stockinged feet pressed tightly against the back of her head.

The black rope from the collar also bound the ropes around her ankles,

ensuring that Ye Yue's small white-stockinged feet were inseparable from the back of her head.

Because this position was so extreme, even with the black rope connecting her thighs and calves, they couldn't be tightly closed. It was unclear whether it was Ye Yue's flexibility or the strength of the black rope. The silver chain between her nipples connected to her groin, suggesting that Linmi, that seductive and shameless woman, had also installed vibrators in her three orifices, with the silver chain connecting the groin rope and the vibrators.

The vibrations must have traveled through the chains.

Hazuki was clearly immobilized; any struggle would only bring her more suffering.

Her forehead was largely obscured by her disheveled hair, and beneath the frizz, her eyes held only pain and a last vestige of unwavering resolve.

Black ropes were tied around Hazuki's collar, arms, and knees, allowing Linmi to easily lift her with one hand, making her look like a lump of flesh. Meanwhile ,

Mumei lay on the ground, nearly unconscious.

Ru'er, still bound hand and foot, was dragged back to the carriage by Blood Axe.

Ye Yue was thrown into the group of captured slaves; she was now one of them. The last thing Wuming saw was Ye Yue struggling helplessly, emitting soft moans, clear fluid flowing from her genitals, her eyes turning towards him.

Wuming didn't know how Lin Mi had bound Ye Yue into such a position that even the lowest slave wouldn't endure in just a few seconds. He himself, wounded and bleeding, slowly lost consciousness. The two carriages, one after the other, carried away their spoils.

Wuming, helpless, fainted.

[The End]

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