Chapter Two: Springtime in the Grand Tent of the Romantic Continent

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Ye Tianlong looked up at the night sky, where the clear night and sparse stars were a refreshing sight. A cool night breeze gently caressed his cheeks, and in the distance, he could faintly hear the commands and footsteps of a patrol. The entire military camp was silent and disciplined, yet exuded a murderous aura.

His heart began to pound with the urge to steal a kiss, and he thought to himself, "This is a rare opportunity. I've already reached her rear tent. Why not go and see that lovely phoenix?"

Having made this decision, Ye Tianlong began to stealthily move through the rear tent, familiar with the area. Soon, he found the square tent with the phoenix flag flying.

"Hmm! Is she still bathing at this hour?" Seeing a sliver of light shining from the bathing tent behind, Ye Tianlong muttered to himself, a surge of heat rising within him. Since he had a past record, he might as well continue; he couldn't let the eighty lashes go to waste. With his thieving desires fueled by his own courage, he tried to move forward.

But upon seeing the two Golden Phoenix Guards standing outside the tent, Ye Tianlong, unable to contain his desire, was too frightened to approach. He knew that if he were caught again, it wouldn't just be eighty lashes. He waited a while, but the guards, who should have been moving, remained standing still. This made Ye Tianlong curse inwardly, "Damn it, how am I supposed to get close like this?"

He waited a little longer, but the two standing guards still showed no sign of moving. He had finally stumbled upon Yu Fengwu bathing; this was a golden opportunity. Ye Tianlong would never let such an opportunity slip by.

Looking at the two Golden Phoenix Guards who remained standing, Ye Tianlong gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Never mind, let's go!" Driven by lust, he began an extremely arduous dog-crawl infiltration. After

much hardship and slithering, Ye Tianlong finally crawled to the back of the tent.

"Hooray!" He hadn't alerted the guards; a joyful song rang in his heart.

Licking his dry lips, Ye Tianlong gently pried open the tent flap with his knife and peered inside.

"Ah!" The scene inside the tent shocked Ye Tianlong.

The tent was brightly lit, revealing every detail. In the center stood a large, waist-high bathtub, in which sat Yu Fengwu, completely naked, her beautiful face solemn, her once bright phoenix eyes now showing weariness.

Around her was a nearly transparent, crystalline curtain of water, outside which stood three masked men in black, constantly slashing at the water with their longswords. Each strike made a hissing sound, tearing open a gap in the water, but the opening would immediately be enveloped in steam before the water returned to its original state.

"A demonic swordsman!" Ye Tianlong exclaimed softly, seeing the flickering blue flames on the sword tips.

No wonder the guards weren't moving; they'd been subdued. But how did these guys infiltrate the heavily guarded camp and pinpoint Yu Fengwu's location? Ye Tianlong's mind raced.

Just as Yu Fengwu was comfortably soaking in the hot water, three demon swordsmen suddenly appeared before her. Caught off guard, the naked Yu Fengwu could only erect a water barrier, keeping the three uninvited guests outside the water curtain, hoping they would give up.

Although the three demon swordsmen were surprised by the stunning strength of this beautiful woman, they were not giving up. They positioned themselves in the Three Realms position, unleashing fire magic that could counter water, attempting to break through Yu Fengwu's water barrier. Unable to stop, Yu Fengwu could only continuously replenish the water barrier, and thus the four inside the tent were locked in a stalemate.

Seeing Yu Fengwu's water barrier constantly shrinking, Ye Tianlong was secretly alarmed. Demon swordsmen like this were rare on the continent, as only those with exceptional talent and rigorous training could become demon swordsmen. Because of their superb swordsmanship and terrifying magic, they had an extremely high reputation in the assassination industry.

Generally speaking, one demon swordsman could complete a mission well. Seeing three here at once showed how much they valued Fengwu. But Yu Fengwu's performance proved she truly lived up to her title of strongest woman, managing to hold out for so long against three opponents.

Ye Tianlong knew that with his current strength, he probably couldn't handle even one of them. Seeing that Yu Fengwu wouldn't last much longer, her face behind the water curtain turned pale, large beads of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead, and the light in her bright phoenix eyes dimmed. The water curtain looked like it was about to collapse.

However, the three attackers also seemed to have exhausted their energy; they were all panting heavily, their swords becoming heavy. But seeing hope, they still tried their best to swing their swords. After all, they had the upper hand.

Ye Tianlong's mind raced; this was a perfect opportunity to curry favor with the beauty, a hero rescuing a damsel in distress!

His gaze inadvertently fell on the small pouch at his waist, and suddenly a brilliant idea struck him: "Great! I'll use that!" Ye Tianlong revealed a smug smile.

Ye Tianlong pulled out the aphrodisiac he had used on Liu Qin'er. It was a mild aphrodisiac that, besides slowly arousing a woman's natural sexual desire, would make her feel weak and powerless. Those who smelled it experienced a wet dream, hence its euphemistic name, "Wet Dream."

A wisp of smoke began to spread in the tent. Gradually, the three men, who had been frantically swinging their swords, suddenly felt their fatigue deepen, and a strange feeling rose in their hearts. They involuntarily slowed their sword swings, and the blue flames on their sword tips disappeared.

Ye Tianlong silently counted to fifty and rushed in, shouting imposingly, "You audacious madmen, put down your swords!" As soon as he finished speaking, the swords in the three men's hands actually fell to the ground, and their bodies went limp.

Yu Fengwu's mind relaxed, and the water curtain cascaded down, soaking the surrounding ground. This man had arrived just in time, because the water in the bathtub was dwindling, and the water barrier was about to collapse. Exhausted, Yu Fengwu had no time to think of anything else and immediately closed her eyes to regulate her breathing. She felt completely drained; the struggle had nearly exhausted her strength.

Ye Tianlong, taking advantage of the situation, feasted his eyes, his lecherous gaze roaming freely over Yu Fengwu's beautiful body. At this moment, Yu Fengwu, sitting in the bathtub, was almost completely naked. The remaining water in the tub just covered her long, shapely, and fair thighs. Her flawless, naked body, illuminated by the light, exuded a captivating charm, enough to make any man fall for her.

Ye Tianlong thought to himself, "What a pity!" Because when he cast "Spring Dream," Yu Fengwu was inside the water barrier and unaffected by it. Just as Ye Tianlong was filled with regret, a black-clad man, who had been sitting weakly on the ground, laboriously picked up his sword and slashed fiercely at Ye Tianlong.

At this moment, Ye Tianlong, his anger blazing, swung his sword backhand, and with a flash of blood, the head of the masked man in black rolled off. Without hesitation, Ye Tianlong swung his sword and beheaded the second masked man. The last masked man, seeing his helpless companion being beheaded like this, screamed.

Watching the terrifying man approach her with a blood-dripping sword, his face filled with murderous intent, she felt utterly powerless. A hint of fear flickered in her eyes as she desperately shook her head, trying to retreat.

Just then, Yu Fengwu opened her eyes and called out, "Leave one alive to extract a confession!" Her voice still carried a trace of weariness.

Ye Tianlong turned and respectfully replied, "Yes!" Then he brought the masked man to Yu Fengwu, standing beside her, his eyes secretly gazing at her beautiful body.

Unaware that Ye Tianlong had seen her naked, Yu Fengwu shouted at the masked man, "Who are you?"

Seeing that the masked man refused to answer, Ye Tianlong used his sword to remove her mask.

"What a pretty little girl!" Ye Tianlong thought to himself. The girl was very pretty, with delicate features, large eyes, thin lips, and a pointed chin. She looked at him stubbornly, still remaining silent.

Ye Tianlong brandished his still-dripping sword at the girl's face and slowly said, "You're very beautiful. But I wonder if you'll still be this beautiful after I cut off your nose?"

The girl's delicate face twitched. Ye Tianlong's previous cruelty proved that he was not joking. The thought of her beautiful face without a nose sent chills down her spine. At this moment, the tip of Ye Tianlong's sword was already at the tip of her nose. Feeling a chill, the girl cried out, "Stop! I'll talk!" Her voice was quite clear and melodious.

Yu Fengwu looked at Ye Tianlong approvingly and began to ask questions. Ye Tianlong sheathed his sword and stood aside, his eyes occasionally glancing at Yu Fengwu.

As the questions deepened, Yu Fengwu's expression darkened.

It turned out that this girl was a magic swordswoman named Yuzhu, hired at a high price by Yasu, another military power on the continent. Yasu, the orc kingdom in the northwest of the continent, was no longer content to stay in the barren northwest land; they also wanted to occupy this fertile land. This time, taking advantage of the battle between the two armies, they planned to assassinate the commanders of both armies simultaneously, then exploit the chaos to defeat them and seize the Great Lakes region.

This "killing two birds with one stone" plan was indeed ruthless. This would severely weaken both Fast and Wu'an, rendering them unable to pose a threat to Yasu in the short term.

Ye Tianlong had been listening attentively, but gradually, he became captivated by Yu Fengwu's alluring figure. His eyes were fixed on Yu Fengwu's breasts, which were far more beautiful and seductive than Liu Qin'er's, and he thought, "If I could hold them in my arms, the feeling would be indescribably wonderful." Thinking this, Ye Tianlong's eyes widened.

At this moment, a blush appeared on Yu Zhu's pale face, her small mouth slightly opening and closing, and she began to writhe uncomfortably. Yu Fengwu noticed Yu Zhu's strange behavior and turned to look at Ye Tianlong with confusion. Only then did she realize that the man standing beside her was staring intently at her.

Yu Fengwu's jade-like face flushed red, and she glared fiercely at the lecherous man. Seeing that Ye Tianlong was completely oblivious, she extended a slender, delicate finger and beckoned to him. Ye Tianlong, as if bewitched, leaned in.

"Slap!" Yu Fengwu slapped Ye Tianlong's face, leaving a red handprint.

"Ah!" Ye Tianlong covered his slapped face, looking innocently at the slightly angry Yu Fengwu.

"You lecherous fellow, get out!" Yu Fengwu scolded, her jade-like face still red.

Suddenly realizing what was happening, Ye Tianlong grabbed Yu Fengwu's hands and pressed his large mouth against her luscious cherry lips, giving her a passionate kiss. Yu Fengwu stiffened for a moment, a hint of shame and anger flashing in her eyes, about to resist with all her might. Suddenly, her bright phoenix eyes lit up, revealing a look of surprise, and then her entire body quickly went limp, panting softly as Ye Tianlong's tongue swirled wantonly in her mouth.

After a long while, Ye Tianlong finally pulled away from Yu Fengwu's cherry lips, panting. Looking at Yu Fengwu, limp in the basin, her chest heaving, her charming and alluring appearance, Ye Tianlong felt his heart burning with desire, wishing he could immediately embrace her and make love to her. But his remaining rationality forced him to suppress his lust, and he bowed, saying, "This subordinate obeys!"

Yu Fengwu stared blankly as Ye Tianlong walked towards the tent entrance, her cherry lips parting slightly. At this moment, her heart was filled with mixed emotions, longing for this man to stay.

Ye Tianlong was almost at the door when he suddenly stopped and turned back.

Watching Ye Tianlong stride towards her, Yu Fengwu's heart pounded, and she felt her limbs go weak.

Ye Tianlong grabbed Yu Zhu from the ground and said, "Let me handle this woman!" At this moment, Yu Zhu, under the influence of the drug, was burning hot, her body limp as if boneless against Ye Tianlong, only panting softly.

Yu Fengwu nodded weakly. Watching Ye Tianlong carry the slumped Yu Zhu out of the tent, Yu Fengwu felt a pang of envy for Yu Zhu, wishing that woman were her.

"What's wrong with me?" Realizing she had such a thought, Yu Fengwu was startled. Could it be that she had fallen for this lecherous man? Yu Fengwu shook her head frantically, as if trying to shake the thought out of her mind.

"I can't be sure he is..." Yu Fengwu composed herself, trying to calm down.

Actually, Yu Fengwu didn't know that she had caught a whiff of a "spring dream," which had aroused her desire. Otherwise, although Ye Tianlong had touched a chord deep within her heart, her originally pure heart wouldn't have been so easily moved.

Ye Tianlong himself didn't know that Yu Fengwu had also caught a whiff of his "spring dream," and it had such an effect. At this moment, he was eager to release his burning desire, and Yu Zhu was the perfect object.

Yu Fengwu lazily got up, dressed, went out to untie the restrained guards, and ordered them to tidy up the scene. Then she went into her own bedchamber alone.

Lying alone on the large, soft bed, Yu Fengwu's thoughts began to race again. She tried to calm herself down and think of a plan to deal with Ya Su. But when she interrogated Yu Zhu, her clever mind had already devised a way to deal with her.

Tossing and turning, Yu Fengwu still couldn't calm down. Ye Tianlong's face and his nimble, passionate tongue kept appearing in her mind. That passionate kiss just now was like a spark, igniting the long-dormant passion in Yu Fengwu's heart.

Ye Tianlong's face kept flashing through Yu Fengwu's mind, as if he were standing right in front of her. Gradually, Ye Tianlong's face overlapped with another childlike face, becoming clearer and clearer. "Could it really be him? But this man is so lecherous, and his reputation in the army isn't good either. He's so different from the man I imagined. If it's not him, how do you explain that tooth mark?"

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Holding the hot, delicate body of Yu Zhu, Ye Tianlong returned to his tent in high spirits. Tonight, he would thoroughly enjoy this hard-won beauty.

He tossed the soft, boneless Yu Zhu onto the bed and began to undress himself.

However, when Ye Tianlong removed Yu Zhu's tight-fitting clothes, he made a startling discovery that made him stop, forcing him to temporarily suppress his burning passion.

"Huh!" Ye Tianlong's gaze fell on her smooth, white breasts, where a black snake-shaped pattern adorned her fair and delicate skin. He grabbed Yu Zhu's right hand, and as expected, a black totem was clearly imprinted on her plump, snow-white arm. Ye Tianlong recognized the meaning of these patterns; they were the symbol of the extremely mysterious Dark Clan on the continent.

Legend has it that a thousand years ago, during the War of the Hundred Clans, one race made an ancient pact with the God of Darkness, gaining superhuman magical power and life force from him. They dominated the continent for a time, and this race became known as the Dark Clan.

It is said that even the gods were once defeated by them, and the gods ultimately paid a heavy price to defeat this terrifying race. As time passed, everyone believed these were all legends and myths, and indeed, after the War of the Hundred Clans, no one saw descendants of the Dark Clan appear on the continent again.

Ye Tianlong never expected to encounter a member of the Dark Clan. He was now certain that Yu Zhu was a descendant of the Dark Clan, because the two black patterns perfectly matched the characteristics of the Dark Clan described by the strange old man who had imparted his extraordinary skills to him.

"I've hit the jackpot!" Ye Tianlong rubbed his hands together excitedly. With the help of the mysterious dark clan girl, his divine skills could reach an even higher level.

Having made his decision, the man didn't hesitate and began to act according to what he knew. Meanwhile, Yu Zhu was already consumed by uncontrollable passion.

After their first encounter, the effects of the drug that had left him feeling weak in the "spring dream" wore off. Ye Tianlong, having received immense life energy from Yuzhu, immediately felt refreshed and invigorated. Many previously difficult concepts became clear. He knew his skills had advanced significantly; as expected, his Nameless Divine Skill had successfully passed the first stage, achieving a qualitative leap and placing him firmly among the ranks of top-tier masters.

Gazing at Yuzhu, who had just tasted love, the experienced Ye Tianlong didn't stop there. He pressed his advantage, relentlessly attacking the woman beneath him once more.

He knew that only in the state of complete relaxation after intense lovemaking could the powerful seal of the Dark Clan be broken.

Ye Tianlong used every trick in the book, his fierce thrusts repeatedly bringing Yuzhu to the peak of pleasure. Her soul seemed to shatter, her consciousness soaring to the heavens.

Gazing at Yu Zhu, still immersed in sweet pleasure beneath him, Ye Tianlong focused his mind and breathed out a low shout, whispering in her ear,

"The covenant of the gods, your covenant, my covenant... According to the ancient agreement, open the depths of your heart..."

"Ah..." Yu Zhu abruptly opened her tightly closed eyes, which were still trembling, staring intently at the man before her. A certain part of her mind, previously empty due to extreme pleasure, began to awaken, and distant memories surged forth like a tide.

"My master, please accept me!" Tears of joy streamed down Yu Zhu's face. Years of waiting, the legends of her people, had suddenly become reality without warning, the immense impact forcing Yu Zhu to weep.

According to the ancient covenant, if a member of the Dark Clan had their seal broken, the one who broke the seal would become their master. But in all these long years, no such person had appeared, and the Dark Clan was dwindling in number. After the seal is broken, the Dark Clan will possess near-infinite life and immense magical power.

Ye Tianlong whispered, "Open your heart, accept my spirit!" At this moment, Yu Zhu was in a state of extreme relaxation, easily achieving this.

As Ye Tianlong softly chanted the incantation in her ear, Yu Zhu's entire body emitted a faint light, and the two totems on her body seemed to float out of her skin, giving a sense of leaping into motion. Her bright eyes shone with divine light, and her long, flowing hair began to float, stretching outwards.

After reciting the last sentence, Ye Tianlong collapsed weakly onto Yu Zhu's soft body; this incantation had almost exhausted all his mental energy. Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable surge of immense energy erupt from Yu Zhu's body like a tidal wave. The powerful shockwave made him extremely uncomfortable, almost causing him to vomit.

Ye Tianlong gasped for breath, his mouth agape. Yu Zhu's body gradually returned to normal, except for her large eyes, which became unfathomable, dark and deep, seemingly capable of absorbing all light.

The two black patterns on her body, the totems representing her identity as a member of the Dark Clan, had vanished without a trace. The girl, gentle and refined like jade, possessed an irresistible charm

as her flawless white body became. From this moment on, Yu Zhu truly possessed the power of a demon god. With continuous cultivation, reaching the realm of a celestial being was no longer a dream. With a thought, a black orb of light appeared at the tip of her slender finger. With a gentle wave, the orb floated towards the armor to the side, silently piercing through the hard iron. This indestructible orb of dark light, which Yu Zhu usually had to gather her strength for a long time to create, was now formed so easily. Yu Zhu was extremely excited.

Yu Zhu gently stroked the man lying on top of her with infinite tenderness. Ye Tianlong groaned comfortably and gradually drifted into sleep. Yu Zhu was surprised to find that even in her sleep, the man was still holding her tightly, his body unusually full within her narrow, compact body. It seemed her master was no ordinary lecher! With this thought, Yu Zhu also fell into a deep sleep.

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Meanwhile, the two people inside the tent were unaware that a pair of eyes were watching their every move. These were bright, captivating phoenix eyes, usually like a clear spring, now showing a confused expression, revealing their master's bewilderment.

"Is it really him?!" Yu Fengwu had been spying for quite some time. To unravel the secret hidden in her heart for so many years, she had disregarded everything, acting as the commander-in-chief while spying outside the tent of a mere centurion—it was utterly unbelievable, but she could no longer tolerate it.

Yu Fengwu arrived just as Ye Tianlong was breaking the seal on Yu Zhu; with her current strength, the two exhausted people inside the tent wouldn't notice. Upon witnessing this alluring scene, Yu Fengwu was about to leave immediately, but a crescent-shaped scar on Ye Tianlong's back made her stop in her tracks.

"If it wasn't him, what a coincidence! He also has this scar? And in the same place! But if it wasn't inflicted by the Crescent Heart, he could heal it with healing magic! It must be him!"

Thinking this, Yu Fengwu could no longer contain her excitement. Seeing that the two inside the tent were asleep, she leaped inside. A strong sense of spring warmth washed over her, making the still unmarried Yu Fengwu blush. She secretly spat, "Why have you become so flirtatious!"

Standing before the bed, Yu Fengwu bit her lip and gently touched the scar on Ye Tianlong's back with her trembling hand. The intense masculine scent made her heart flutter. After confirming that the scar was a fading mark, Yu Fengwu even felt her cherry lips dry. She took out a jade-like crescent-shaped object, only two inches long, from her bosom and held it up to the scar on Ye Tianlong's back.

"Ah!" Yu Fengwu's eyes filled with tears, and she murmured, "Crescent Heart, Crescent Heart, I've finally found him. You can see the light of day again." As she spoke, she couldn't help but reach out to touch the teeth mark near Ye Tianlong's ear.

"All these years, you've kept this?"

Ye Tianlong murmured softly in his sleep, startling Yu Fengwu, who quickly floated away from the tent.

Standing outside the tent, her cheeks flushed by the night breeze, Yu Fengwu's heart drifted to the distant past. Under the same clear night sky, a little girl and a boy stood facing each other. The boy held the girl's small hand and said firmly, "I've grown up, and you must be my wife!"

The girl's eyes shone like bright morning stars in the darkness. "Do you really want me to be your wife? But if I'm not by your side, you'll forget me, just like my father forgot my mother." As she spoke, the girl's eyes welled up with tears.

"No, I swear to God..."

The girl covered his mouth with her small hand, then looked earnestly at the boy's ear. "Is the wound on your back healed?"

The boy laughed. "You were so fierce back then, leaving this wound on my back. It's almost healed now. But the scar seems to be permanent; even the healer said there's nothing they can do. I think this will be a memento of you on me!"

The girl suddenly leaned in and bit the boy's ear deeply. With a cry of pain from the boy, the girl released her mouth, but the tooth mark was already deeply imprinted on the boy's earlobe.

“You’re not allowed to erase this tooth mark. That way, every time you touch it, you’ll think of me. Promise me you’ll always think of me, and I’ll always wait for you!”

The boy muttered, “Wasn’t the wound on my back enough? Why did you have to do it on my ear? It’s awful!” As he spoke, he touched his still-bleeding earlobe and cried out in pain.

The girl said fiercely, “What’s wrong? You think I’m fierce? It’s on your back, you can’t touch it, how can you remember me! If you don’t like me, then just ignore me!” With that, the girl turned around and lowered her head without saying a word.

The boy, startled, quickly moved closer. "What's wrong? Are you angry? Sigh, it's my fault. How about I bite your ear too? Don't be angry!"

Recalling the boy's clumsy appearance, Yu Fengwu couldn't help but smile genuinely.

"General, the night is cold and the dew is chilly. Please return to your tent to rest!" The Golden Phoenix Guard on night patrol whispered beside her.

These words interrupted Yu Fengwu's reverie, reminding her of her current status. "He's now a centurion, and so lecherous. Sigh, although all men are like that, but..." Thinking of this, her thoughts were in turmoil, her mind a jumble of emotions.

That night, some slept peacefully, some couldn't sleep, and some even lost their lives.

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