Desire Restaurant [Complete] - 25

Chapter 374 A Feast of Beauties

Yana seemed to have guessed Yanxuan's thoughts and laughed, "Master, the energy contract between us and the Death Spider Queen hasn't been broken yet. To break this contract, not only do you need the body of an elven virgin, but you must also possess them in elven form, and..."

Yana's words suddenly stopped, as if she had some concerns.

Yanxuan then relaxed. Haha, his luck was really good. When he raped Yingwu and Jing Sa, he was in a half-elf state, meaning the conditions weren't met, and the contract wouldn't be broken. But Yana's expression puzzled him. Was there something she couldn't say?

After a moment's hesitation, Yanxuan asked, "Yana, and what? Can't you say?"

Yana smiled, pondered for a moment, and said, "It's not that I can't say, hehe, if Master wants to break the contract, not only must she be an elven virgin, but she must also be stronger than me..." Yanxuan

couldn't help but chuckle. A virgin of the Dark Elf race, ha, an elven virgin stronger than her? Where could he find one? Besides, even if he found her, he would be very careful not to affect the contract.

Although Yan Xuan now believed that Yana was sincere towards him and would never leave him, the existence of that contract still made him feel comfortable...

After feeling great, Yan Xuan stopped thinking and began to enjoy the feast of beauties.

In an instant, various flirting techniques were used one after another, making Yana's eyes glaze over with desire, her breath coming in gasps, her jade body lying horizontally in Yan Xuan's arms, ready to be taken...

After a while, Yana's clothes were off her body, her full breasts and plump buttocks were extremely tempting, stimulating Yan Xuan's eyes.

Yan Xuan's lust was raging, and his lower body had already pitched a huge tent.

"My little slave girl, come, compensate your master in your own way..." Yan Xuan gently patted Yana's buttocks and said with a wicked smile.

Yana opened her eyes. Her eyes were full of lustful light. Although she was very reluctant to let her master's magical hands leave her body. But she was also willing to serve Yanxuan.

She struggled to get up, looked at Yanxuan coquettishly, and whispered, "Master, where would you like me to serve you?"

Yanxuan's eyes swept over Yanna's naked body, and he said, "Uh... I want to try everywhere, hehe..."

"Can... can I start with my mouth?" Yanna said shyly, feeling herself becoming more and more lewd. But as long as the man in front of her was satisfied, she was willing to continue being lewd.

A woman's heart is truly unfathomable. She, who used to want to kill Yanxuan immediately, was now completely conquered, not only physically but also emotionally.

Yanxuan nodded in satisfaction: "Come on. Let your master have some fun."

Saying that, he lay sprawled on the bed, looking at Yanna with a wicked smile, his eyes darting down to his erection.

Yanna naturally knew what Yanxuan meant, and moved her body, clumsily climbing down on top of Yanxuan, preparing to serve him.

As her snow-white, plump buttocks moved across Yan Xuan's chest, Yan Xuan suddenly grabbed them and said, "Do it this way."

This 69 position completely exposed Yan Xuan's private parts. Although Yan Xuan had enjoyed this place countless times, such blatant exposure was a first.

Imagining her shameful place being looked at so closely by her master, Yan Na felt a strange stimulation...

Yan Na obediently followed Yan Xuan's instructions, lying on top of him, gently untying his belt with her mouth and pulling down his pants.

Yan Na hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, and nodded with a desperate determination, whispering, "Master, you... you must be gentle with Yan Na, it... it hurts so much there."

Yan Xuan smiled and nodded, his fingers smearing the pre-ejaculate fluid on her anus as they glided over it.

At the same time, he used the large, hot tip to lightly probe the folds of her anus.

Each touch sent Yana into a frenzy of tension, her sphincter muscles twitching incessantly…

“Relax, I’ll be gentle,” Yanxuan whispered, gently pulling Yana’s body downwards with his hands.

Little by little…

compared to before, this was far too difficult to penetrate. If he were as rough and forceful as before, thrusting in without regard for Yana’s well-being, it would be easier, but now it was much harder.

A look of pain appeared on Yana’s delicate face, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, her lips were tightly pursed, and her fingers gripped Yanxuan’s shoulders, digging deep into his flesh.

Although the penetration was slow, even just a little was enough to send Yanxuan into a frenzy of pleasure.

The powerful contractions of her sphincter muscles made the penetration far more intense than before, the pleasure several times stronger, especially the stimulation of his latent sadistic desires, which amplified the intensity of the pleasure.

“Yana, relax, relax…” Yanxuan whispered. "

Ah…

Master…it…it hurts so much…" Yana gasped and groaned, but the groan stemmed from pain. She felt her body being torn apart bit by bit, and besides the pain, there was an indescribable feeling, extremely uncomfortable.

Yanxuan leaned out, teasing Yana's body with his lips and teeth. Her nipples, rosy and erect, quickly became proud.

Hmm…

the mixture of pleasure and pain made Yana's groans different from usual, her expression extremely complex.

Under the tutelage of that old lecher Zhang, and with Yanxuan's own practice with women's bodies, his teasing skills with his lips and teeth, while not as nimble as his hands, were enough to awaken Yana's body.

Gradually, the pain on Yana's pretty face eased slightly, much better than before.

Yana swayed her head, her hair flying wildly, sweat splashing everywhere.

"Master, it's all...it's all yours...Yana is all yours..." Yana grabbed Yanxuan's shoulders like a madwoman, desperately trying to sit down and meet his demands.

If Yana hadn't habitually set up a dark barrier in the room every time she came, her frantic howls would probably have woken up half of Yanan City.

Yanxuan had heard Da Nian Zhang boast about his knowledge of women's bodies before, including stories about anal sex. He said that anal sex could give men intense pleasure, and women would also experience a strange kind of pleasure. Back then, in Yanxuan's memory, the first time he broke Yana's anus, Yana didn't experience any pleasure at all; it was more like torture.

Now, truly experiencing Yana's madness, Yanxuan realized that the old lecher wasn't exaggerating. The reason Yana's behavior was different these two times was due to his own methods.

"It's better to be gentle. It's comfortable for me, and the woman will be more enthusiastic. It's a win-win situation..." Yan Xuan thought with a sigh. Damn it, that old lecher really did something good... *

slap slap slap*...

The sounds of flesh colliding, along with Yana's frantic screams, intensified Yan Xuan's stimulation.

He forcefully lifted Yana's body and placed her on the ground, kneeling with her legs bent. Before Yana could even react, he had already entered her again.

With each thrust, Yana was propelled forward by the immense force, forced to move forward slightly.

*Mmm... mmm...*

The moans continued, but they sounded weak due to extreme exhaustion. Sweat beaded on her skin, leaving small patches of moisture on the dry ground.

Yanxuan thrust in and out with abandon, controlling Yana's body and trying his best to avoid pulling away. The feeling was like riding a horse, pleasurable yet with a sadistic thrill…

Crawling on the floor, Yana's knees ached from the friction, but this didn't diminish her pleasure in the slightest.

At this moment, her only desire was for Yanxuan to thrust forcefully, to lash her mercilessly; everything else paled in comparison…

When Yanxuan let out a muffled groan and ejaculated, they had already covered a considerable distance.

Yanxuan glanced back at the bed, noticing the still-wet sweat on the floor, and couldn't help but chuckle.

As he withdrew, a dark hole appeared in Yana's anus, from which milky white fluid slowly flowed—a truly alluring and lewd sight.

Yana had already entered a semi-conscious state, all her bodily reactions driven by primal desire. Her mind was hazy with overwhelming pleasure. When Yanxuan left her, she collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

Yanxuan quickly picked her up and carried her from the cold floor to the bed, then carefully wiped her mud-covered body with a towel…

After an unknown amount of time, Yana groaned and woke up. What greeted her eyes was Yanxuan's smiling face and deep concern in his eyes.

Recalling her frenzied state, Yana blushed and quickly closed her eyes, afraid to open them again.

Yanxuan gently kneaded Yana's breasts, grinning mischievously, and said, "What, still pretending to be unconscious? I'm going to give you CPR." "

CPR

? What's CPR?" Yana asked curiously.

Yan Xuan suddenly realized that he had unintentionally uttered a term from his past life again. He chuckled and said, "Want to know what artificial respiration is?"

Yana nodded and asked, "Master, what is artificial respiration?"

Yan Xuan replied, "Artificial respiration, well, it's like this..." He then pounced on Yana like a tiger, kissing her lips and sucking them passionately, his tongue aggressively conquering hers.

After a moment, Yan Xuan reluctantly pulled away from Yana's lips, gazing down at her, and said, "Yana, meeting you was my luck."

Looking back, it was indeed true; Yan Xuan's life had taken a turn after meeting Yana.

From another perspective, everything Yan Xuan possessed was given to him by Yana.

Yana was moved by Yanxuan's words, a warm current surging in her chest. She said emotionally, "Master, meeting you is Yana's blessing."

Then, a sly glint suddenly appeared in Yana's eyes, and she said, "Master, you're so charming right now."

Yanxuan said proudly, "Of course, look, even you, the Holy Maiden of the Dark Elf, are captivated by me."

"I'm not talking about that, I'm talking about someone else..." Yana said with a mischievous smile.

"Someone else?" Yanxuan was taken aback.

"That wandering spirit, she's asked me about you so many times, and seems to be complaining about why you haven't visited her for so long. I think she's probably infatuated

with you." Yana said. "Uh..." Yanxuan slapped his forehead. He thought to himself. Damn it, because of Xu Jing's harassment, he had completely forgotten about the wandering spirit. Damn it, he still had a blood pact with her. And the treasure map was also temporarily forgotten.

Thinking about it, even the six-pointed star is thinking about making money, and trading with the human empire makes Yan Xuan feel ashamed. He seems to have always been taking from others, and he's done far too little for them.

After a moment of contemplation, Yan Xuan secretly decided that once Xu Jing's matter was settled, he would immediately make the treasure map matter a top priority.

He needed to take responsibility and stop being so muddle-headed. He was no longer alone; he had to be responsible for other people's lives.

Once he got the treasure map and the treasure, then everything would be fine!

Whether in his past life or this one, money was absolutely essential… Just like the matter with the Night Elves, without so many treasures to sell for gold, it wouldn't have been so easy to resolve. Naturally, he wouldn't have won Yana's heart so quickly either.

Yan Xuan's thoughts lingered for a long time. Before, he didn't think about it, so he didn't feel anything. When he seriously considered things for the first time today, the floodgates of his mind opened, and everything came flooding back.

He felt he had been far too passive before, acting only out of necessity, seemingly lacking any desire for anything except his passion for women.

This mindset might work if he were alone, but it wouldn't work if he wanted to change other people's lives.

Six-pointed Star, Shadow Dance, and Ya Na.

These three were the people Yan Xuan currently wanted to treat with the utmost care, but what did it mean to treat them well?

Unconsciously, Yan Xuan drifted off to sleep with a belly full of questions.

When he woke up, the room was already bathed in the brilliant glow of dawn, and Ya Na had left the room sometime earlier.

Yan Xuan rolled out of bed, opened the window, and felt the cool morning air. He took a long breath, the fresh air invigorating him.

Dressed impeccably, Yan Xuan descended the hall and opened the restaurant's main entrance. Outside, the street was filled with members of the Skull Gang, their uniforms bearing the gang's insignia. Each one looked menacing, displaying bricks, cleavers, and other weapons of street fighting like an exhibition.

Passersby shrank back, intimidated by the gangsters, secretly wondering if the once peaceful city of Yanan was about to undergo a major upheaval.

Yan Xuan looked at the Skull Gang members, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Six-Mangle's speed is impressive," he thought. "I guess it's already started after Yana relayed her orders..."

Just then, hurried footsteps echoed down the stairs.

The characteristic chatter of circus girls reached Yan Xuan's ears. He hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked over, his expression unchanged—still the obsequious, fawning manner typical of a waiter.

Xu Jing walked down the stairs first, looking at Yan Xuan with a faint smile, though a hint of murderous intent flashed in her azure eyes.

The trap was set, the helpers had arrived, and now it was time to lure the beast into the cage.

Yan Xuan pretended not to see the provocation in Xu Jing's eyes, bowing and saying, "Good morning, Miss Xu Jing."

Xu Jing smiled contemptuously, asking meaningfully, "Yan Xuan, let me ask you something."

"What is it?" Yan Xuan asked.

"I heard that a powerful spirit that can fight has appeared in Yanan City? It's said that it has some connection with your restaurant? Do you know anything about it? I'm very curious." Xu Jing asked.

"Yes, yes, I've been wondering about it for a while. Last time, that handsome spirit even helped the bosses solve a problem. At the time, I thought it was just a coincidence, but it seems that it must have some close relationship with the three bosses." One of the female group members said gossipy.

Another female group member said, "Sigh... that spirit is really handsome..." There was a hint of sourness in her voice.

Yan Xuan cursed inwardly, but on the surface he feigned ignorance and said, "What handsome elf? What are you talking about?"

Strangely, Xu Jing didn't press the matter, probably because she just wanted to give Yan Xuan another strong dose of his drug, and now that she had achieved her goal.

"Miss Xu Jing, what would you like this morning?" Yan Xuan asked.

"Never mind, let's eat out," Xu Jing said indifferently, thinking to herself, "This bastard is capable of anything. Now that things have come to a head, I'm really worried he might poison the food."

Yan Xuan was happy to have some peace and quiet. Damn it, he was too lazy to serve this woman!

As Xu Jing and the others left the Desire Restaurant, Yan Xuan stood at the door, watching Xu Jing's retreating figure, his heart filled with anticipation. He really wanted to know what kind of face this woman would have when he saw her again that night. Meanwhile,

at Xu Jing's circus,

having been in Yanan City for some time, the audience's novelty had worn off.

The audience was noticeably smaller than before, and most of them weren't there to watch the performance. They were mostly lustful, lusting after Xu Jing's beauty and wanting to feast their eyes on the female troupe members in their revealing costumes.

Xu Jing saw a large group of people gathered at the circus entrance, their faces grim, weapons in hand, and each with a blood-red skull tattooed on their open collars. "Damn it, those guys are here to collect protection money again!" one of the female troupe members cursed angrily.

"But it wasn't long ago they came to collect protection money, how come it's so fast!" "

These are extraordinary times. With Brown as his confidant, the Skull Gang leader is ready for a major battle. He's determined to eradicate the Black Blood Society and make Brown the leader of the only underground gang in Yanan City.

This road is long and bloody; a major clash means countless casualties, and it also means not only fighting for survival but also for financial resources!

Therefore, money has become the Skull Gang leader's most pressing need.

He's ordered his men to frantically search every inch of the land to acquire enough money to prepare for the future..." They bought the best weapons and hired the most powerful henchmen.

As a result, any business within the Skull Gang's territory was doomed. The monthly protection fee became twice a month, and the amount increased significantly. The merchants complained bitterly, but what could they do? They couldn't just abandon their long-established shops and leave Yanan City.

When Xu Jing and her group arrived, the Skull Gang members gathered outside the tent and surrounded them. The leader was a tall, bald orc, holding a thick, long sword, looking fierce and menacing.

"Are you the owner of the circus?" the orc asked condescendingly, his eyes frequently glancing at Xu Jing's neckline with a lecherous expression. Xu

Jing

nodded and coldly said, "What brings you here?"

"Beautiful lady, I'm here to collect protection money." "

Xu Jing's male magician's costume had a tight neckline, so the orc could only see her prominent breasts, but couldn't glimpse anything beneath the neckline. He was getting impatient, wishing he could immediately pin this woman to the ground and have his way with her.

"We've already paid," a quick-witted female member interjected.

The orc grinned, revealing a set of large, yellow teeth with bloody bits of flesh sticking out of his front teeth. "Sorry, that was done by Group One. I'm from Group Two."

"We're all from the Skull Gang, why are you dividing us into Group One and Group Two? You want to pay twice?" a hot-tempered female member shouted angrily.

The orc glanced at the female member, chuckled, and said, "You little wench, you're right. You want to pay twice. Are you going to give it to me or not? If not, you can have some fun with my brothers. Hehe, my brothers are really good in bed, I guarantee they'll leave you all utterly defeated." The orc

's words elicited jeers and lewd laughter from the gang members behind him.

Xu Jing's expression changed, a cold glint flashing in her eyes before dimming again. After much deliberation, she decided that she didn't want to cause any more trouble before she had eliminated Yan Xuan. Bugs might not kill, but they were certainly annoying; these Skull Gang members were just like bugs in her eyes.

"Give her the money." "Xu Jing turned around and said in a deep voice to one of the female members.

The female members all showed resentment, secretly wondering why their leader had suddenly become weak, but they could not disobey her. They had no choice but to reluctantly take out a money bag.

At this moment,

in the due east direction of the square, a group of Black Blood Society members walked over, led by the masked Wanderer.

It must be said that Wanderer's mask was extremely intimidating, shimmering with a faint silver light in the sunlight, but giving people a chilling feeling. Some members

of the Skull Gang who were good at recognizing Wanderer changed their expressions drastically when they saw the arrival of Wanderer and his group.

During this period, the Black Blood Society and the Skull Gang The Skull Gang had fought over ten battles, and never won. Moreover, at least eight out of every ten wounded were killed by Wandering Soul.

It's no exaggeration to say that even when Wandering Soul was the leader of the Black Blood Society, she wasn't as glamorous as she is now.

Behind the scenes, the Skull Gang members already considered this sinister figure the Black Blood Society's top enforcer, and their fear of her deepened.

The orc leader of the Skull Gang felt a chill run down his spine upon seeing Wandering Soul's arrival. In fact, he hadn't actually met her during the fighting, but the rumors surrounding her and the horrific injuries suffered by his wounded members had already instilled in him a deep-seated fear of this former Black Blood Society leader. The Blood Society leader hesitated.

Besides, this guy was only a minor leader in the Skull Gang. If his superiors hadn't been injured, he wouldn't have been chosen to lead the toll collection.

He'd considered this a lucrative task, but now he saw it differently—damn it, he was practically cannon fodder!

But if he turned and ran now, it would be too humiliating.

How could someone survive without face? Although the orc's legs were trembling with fear, he managed to hold on, steeling himself and looking at the Wandering Soul with a fierce expression… The Wandering Soul coldly stared at the Skull Gang members; his mere icy gaze was enough to

intimidate the skeletons…

The gang members were starting to feel the strain.

A few cowards began to secretly retreat, shrinking to the back, preparing to slip away as soon as the fight started.

Behind the wandering soul, Mr. Priss, the Black Blood Gang's second-best enforcer, was gnawing on a huge animal leg. The exposed bone looked even thicker and longer than the club wielded by the orcs of the Skull Gang.

It was quite a thought; he used this animal leg as a weapon during fights and to fill his stomach when not fighting… As for hygiene, well, a little dirt won't hurt, and Mr. Priss didn't care about that.

"Let's fight!" "Pris mumbled through his roasted meat. He'd been woken up before he was fully awake and was still seething with anger. Since a fight was inevitable anyway, he figured the sooner it was over, the better, so he could go back for a nap.

Pris's voice boomed like thunder over the Skeleton Gang members. 'Damn, why are these orcs so warlike? Even in a fight, they should at least have a grand opening line, not just start punching!'

'Why are you collecting protection money on our turf…' The wandering soul's voice, filtered through the small magic circle, was extremely hoarse, like the grating of metal, making it unpleasant to hear.

"This is our Skull Gang's territory. I'm warning you, don't meddle!" The leading orc looked around, and seeing no one to stand up for him, he had no choice but to speak up.

Speaking of this territory, it was quite a mess. The central square of Yanan City was located in the very center of the city, originally a vacant area. There were few businesses there, so naturally, there wasn't much profit to be made, and no one usually fought over it.

But since Xu Jing's circus arrived, people started to notice it, but there was no discussion about who owned the square. Whoever felt like collecting protection money would come and collect it whenever they wanted. Didn't the Black Blood Gang collect protection money here in the beginning?

Only after Six Strokes became the leader did he prepare to abolish the system of collecting protection money. Although there wasn't enough funding to completely abolish the rule, the amount collected was very small, not unacceptable to the businesses.

But the Skull Gang didn't care about any of that. Black Blood wasn't coming, and the other gang leader was too ill to care for this place. They'd already considered this central square their territory, collecting as much as they could. Money…

"Get out! This circus is our protection! Don't take protection money from our friends!" the Wanderer said coldly.

Friends?

Not only the Skull Gang members, but even Xu Jing was starting to wonder.

When did they become friends with these gangs?

If they were protecting their friends, why didn't they intervene when the Skull Gang collected protection money before?

Xu Jing vaguely sensed something was wrong, but couldn't figure it out.

"You mean you want to set up a feud with the Skull Gang?" the orc said, his voice trembling with fear.

The wandering spirit sneered, "This feud isn't new. Let your skinny leader hear this: wash your necks clean, and wait for me to chop off his head!"

Since the Skull Gang orcs had already braced themselves for this, they were determined to save face and say some polite words before leaving, making them seem more impressive.

"Hmph..."

He'd barely snorted before the wandering spirit said, "Pris, it's your turn!"

"Alright, damn it, let's fight!" Pris was decisive; before he finished speaking, his large beast leg slammed down.

Encountering an unreasonable guy like Pris was incredibly frustrating for the gangsters. Before they could even finish speaking, his large beast leg was already smashing down. Damn, even gangsters should have some manners!

However, they had no time to talk about manners with Pulis. As the beast leg came crashing down, the orc hurriedly met it with his club. In an instant, bits of flesh flew everywhere, and with a loud thud, Pulis's leg actually smashed the orc's club back, hitting him squarely in the mouth. "

Ouch... "

With a scream of agony, blood gushed from the Skull Gang orc's mouth, his yellow incisors smashed in half, falling to the ground stained with blood.

"Get the hell out of here, pay for my leg!" Pulis mumbled, slamming his large hand down hard on the orc's chest.

The orc, preoccupied with howling and covering his mouth, hadn't anticipated Pulis's blow. He felt as if a sledgehammer had struck his chest, even hearing the cracking of his ribs. His burly body was sent flying by Pulis's blow, crashing into the crowd behind him, barely breathing.

Two blows!

With just two moves, he nearly killed the Skull Gang's orc, immediately terrifying the other gang members.

Someone shouted, "Run!"

and the gang members scattered in all directions. Fortunately, a few with a sense of honor carried the unconscious orc away.

Xu Jing was secretly astonished by the orc's incredible strength, and realized that this meant she was now in deep trouble. Just

as she was about to approach and ask what was wrong, the masked man who had just claimed to be her friend turned and left without even glancing at her.

Watching the departing figure of the wandering soul, Xu Jing reflected on the events that had just occurred, a vague sense of foreboding creeping over her. At the headquarters of the Skull Gang,

the 377th most fundamental soul power, the gang leader was raging, looking at his blood-soaked subordinate. "Damn it," he thought, "the Black Blood Gang is getting more and more arrogant, daring to openly invade my territory." In the hall, a large number of gang members had gathered, all of them filled with righteous indignation, listening to their companions' cries of brutal beatings. Suddenly, someone shouted, "Damn it, we can't let this go!" His voice rang out in agreement. Then, the same voice shouted again, "Let's wipe out that circus first! How dare they let their friends do business on our turf? That's clearly disrespecting us!" His voice again drew a chorus of agreement. Yes, the Black Blood Society was powerful, but that circus wasn't! If they wanted to vent their anger, they should smash that circus; at least that would make them feel a little better! The Skull Gang leader shared this sentiment. Thugs, after all, bully the weak and fear the strong—that's only natural. They'd been suppressed by the Black Blood Society for so long; it was time for a comeback. Hmm… let's start with that circus. After making up his mind, the Skull Gang leader meticulously assigned tasks, ordering his men to monitor the circus and seize the opportunity to smash it up… Moments later, the gang members gathered in the hall scattered. A figure secretly slipped out of the Skull Gang headquarters, changed his clothes at a corner, and became the one who had just started shouting and jeering. The mission was complete; now he would return to the Black Blood Society headquarters to claim his reward from the Wandering Soul. Night fell, dark clouds covered the sky, and the world was deathly silent. A cold wind, carrying a hint of dampness, swept through every corner. Such a night was perfect for murder, a dark and windy place. In the central square of Yanan City, the circus tent was already plunged into darkness. Xu Jing and the female members of the circus had already returned to the Desire Restaurant. A group of dark figures walked in the cold wind. They all carried gleaming blades… The Skull Gang leader learned from his men's reports that the Black Blood Society hadn't sent anyone to guard the area, giving him a golden opportunity. Therefore, he mobilized all his elite forces, preparing for their first victory since the major battle began. Not far away, Yan Xuan and Yana stood on the roof of a building, watching the Skull Gang members' actions from afar. Although the distance was considerable and the night was dark, Yan Xuan's sharp eyesight allowed him to see everything clearly. "Master, I'm here…" With the help of the Wandering Souls Gang leader, Six Mang painstakingly climbed onto the roof. The burly Priss simply sighed in despair; given his clumsiness and his increasingly large size due to recent overeating, it was better to wait below. "Six Mang, well done," Yan Xuan said approvingly, looking at Six Mang. He hadn't expected Six Mang to achieve his goal so quickly, especially after Yana told him that Six Mang had sent people to infiltrate the Black Blood Society and cause trouble. He was even more impressed with the guy. "Hehe... Don't you know whose disciple I am?" Liu Mang didn't blush, and even flattered Yan Xuan. "Master, what should we do?" Yana asked in a low voice. "Let's watch the show. Let those idiots from the Skull Gang lure out Xu Jingdi's helpers first!" Yan Xuan hesitated for a moment before saying this. Then, he glanced at the silent You Hun beside him and asked, "You Hun, what are your thoughts?" You Hun didn't look at him and said in a deep voice, "I have no opinion."

Ha, it seems this girl is really angry with him. Yan Xuan felt a headache coming on. He leaned closer to You Hun and whispered, "After I finish this, I'll come find you and tell you about the treasure map. I've been busy with the treasure map for you lately, sigh..."

Yan Xuan's offhand remark worked. When You Hun turned to look at him, there was an apologetic look in her eyes. She thought this guy was just infatuated with her for a short time, but she didn't expect him to be so dedicated to her.

Women... sometimes you have to coax them, sometimes you have to deceive them.

"It's starting." Yana, who had been gazing at the circus tent, said softly.

Yan Xuan subconsciously looked over and saw many members of the Skull Gang holding torches, and several elves who could use magic were casting fireballs, preparing to burn the tent down.

Looking at the canvas tent, Yanxuan couldn't help but recall the game he played with his friends to smoke out rats with fire in his childhood. He chuckled inwardly, wondering what kind of people Xu Jing's hired help was. No matter how high their status, they were now being treated like rats.

A moment later, torches were thrown at the tent, and fireballs formed by fireball spells shot towards it like lightning.

Yanxuan stared intently at the tent, not wanting to waste a single moment. He wanted to see just how capable the experts in the circus were.

Just as the torches were about to hit the tent and the fireball spells were about to strike, a water curtain suddenly appeared outside the entire circus tent. All the torches and fireballs extinguished upon contact with the water curtain.

"Water magic!" Yana exclaimed in surprise.

In the realm of magic, water magic is a niche art. There are far fewer mages who practice this type of magic than those of other magic types, and those who achieve success are even rarer.

The ability to cultivate magic is determined by the attributes one can gather. There are few people in this world with magical talent, especially those with water magic.

When the water curtain appeared, rendering torches and fireballs ineffective…

the Skeleton Gang leader's eyes widened. He had initially thought the Black Blood Society had deliberately planted an ambush to lure him in. However, he wondered when the Black Blood Society had acquired such an unorthodox water magician.

The Skeleton Gang leader hesitated for a moment, glancing at his gang members behind him. One-third were orcs with brute strength, another third were dwarves with skill, and the remaining third were elves who knew some magic.

Relying on their superior numbers and the unique abilities of each member, the Skeleton Gang leader, emboldened, roared, "Charge!"

As his men charged towards the tent, he began chanting incantations, unleashing his most proficient necromancy...

Skeletons emerged from the hard ground, clumsily following his men towards the tent. The Skeleton Gang leader watched with satisfaction as his necromancy had been most effective ever, feeling a surge of confidence. "Damn it," he thought, "if I were this powerful before, I probably would have wiped out the Black Blood Gang long ago.

" Some people are always prone to arrogance, but arrogance always comes at a terrible price!

As the Skeleton Gang members charged towards the tent, with the skeletons swarming behind them, the water curtain outside the tent suddenly transformed into a water dragon, instantly knocking down the first row of gang members, who groaned and rolled on the ground, clearly badly injured.

When the water curtain dissipated, what reappeared inside the tent chilled even the Skeleton Gang leader to the bone...

Holy crap! Four ghostly

knights

appeared out of nowhere outside the tent. They and their horses moved like shadows, but they were even more conspicuous than the darkness itself.

The Skeleton Gang leader, a practitioner of necromancy, inwardly groaned upon seeing these ghostly knights, his confusion deepening. These ghostly knights were forged from the souls of the most valiant warriors! Heavens! How could the Black Blood Society have recruited so many experts? If the water mage earlier was just the Black Blood Society's stroke of luck, then where did this even rarer, high-level necromancer come from?

Each of the shadowy ghostly knights had a small, bean-sized blue flame between their brows. They wielded gleaming black broadswords and spears. Whenever their weapons struck a member of the Skeleton Gang, the member would scream and be engulfed in black flames, while the blue flames between the ghostly knights' brows would visibly grow larger.

Witnessing all this, Yan Xuan was utterly horrified. "Damn it!" he thought. "Luckily, I was smart enough to use this probe first. If I had attacked rashly, I might be in the same miserable situation now!"

Yan Xuan began to wonder. He had previously suspected Xu Jing had another identity, but now it seemed her identity was far more complex than he had imagined. Not to mention, even having a helper like her in the circus was something Yan Xuan had never even considered.

Suddenly!

The chastity charm ring in Yan Xuan's arms began to vibrate.

Yan Xuan instinctively reached into his robes and grasped the chastity charm ring…

"Boy, let me out! I sensed the most primal soul power!" The long-silent Da Nian-Zhang shouted urgently.

The most primal soul power?

Yan Xuan paused, gazing at the invincible Netherworld Knights, and instinctively pulled the chastity charm ring from his robes, raising it with one hand and opening his palm.

A wisp of black mist, barely visible to the naked eye, dispersed within the Chastity Ring.

The mist quickly floated towards the Nether Knights, then enveloped them like smoke.

*Clatter...clatter...

* The 378 Slaughter Nether

Knights suddenly ceased their movements; their glossy black bodies rapidly shrank, the blue flame between their brows diminishing until it vanished.

Once all four Nether Knights had stopped, the black mist grew even larger, drifting towards Yan Xuan like a black cloud and entering the Chastity Ring.

"Kid, quickly use the Sealing Magic Gauntlet to lure those Nether Knights in! They're much better than monsters!" Da Nian-Zhang's voice boomed in Yan Xuan's mind.

Yan Xuan was startled, but his long-standing trust in Da Nian-Zhang made him quickly retrieve the Sealing Magic Gauntlet from his pocket and put it on his wrist.

"Do it like summoning monsters, but imagine the monsters as those Nether Knights!" Da Nian-Zhang shouted anxiously.

Yan Xuan didn't think much of it, raising his right hand, which was clad in the Sealing Magic Gauntlet, and a strong summoning consciousness formed in his mind…

Whoosh…

The Nether Knights, who had stopped moving and appeared like phantoms, suddenly transformed into a cloud of mist, quickly drifting towards Yan Xuan. When the Sealing Magic Gauntlet emitted a dazzling golden light, the mist formed by the Nether Knights had already entered the Sealing Magic Gauntlet and disappeared.

Yan Xuan's series of actions, especially the golden light emanating from the Sealing Magic Gauntlet, attracted the attention of the Skull Gang members.

Although they couldn't clearly see who the guy on the distant rooftop was, they had a premonition of being outlaws, feeling that tonight's actions were all part of someone else's plan.

Suddenly! The tent exploded, the enormous tent blasted into countless pieces of cloth no bigger than a fingernail…

Five old men, four men and one woman, appeared inside the tent. Not far behind them, behind the props, the male circus members living in tents watched all this with trembling eyes.

Yanxuan was astonished to see that one of them was actually the old carpenter he greatly admired.

Five old men stood in the center of the tent.

Despite their advanced age, they showed no signs of aging. Instead, they exuded vitality, their chilling expressions radiating an overwhelming killing intent that sent shivers down one's spine even before approaching.

These old men were also incredibly furious. They had answered the summons, expecting it to be a matter of great importance, to resolve the former leader's troubles.

But before they could even begin, they were met with such a clumsy attack…

Especially concerning was the disappearance of the four Nether Knights—the former Third Elder of the organization, renowned for his necromancy and one of the top ten masters in the human realm for centuries, honed through a hundred years of honing their skills. They had vanished without a trace.

Previously, they had heeded Xu Jing's advice to remain hidden in the tents, waiting to lure the enemy into a trap before attacking.

But with the Nether Knights' inexplicable disappearance, they dared not remain hidden any longer. Anyone capable of destroying the Nether Knights must be the terrifying enemy Xu Jing had spoken of!

Their appearance brought immense pressure to the Skeleton Gang members. The five men stared at them like war gods. They felt weak and powerless.

Yan Xuan, on a distant rooftop, watched the five people appear. He muttered under his breath, "They're the helpers, but that old carpenter… sigh… I really didn't expect this!"

The wandering spirit beside Yan Xuan also muttered, "Too strong! Who exactly is that circus ringmaster? How could she hire such powerful helpers?"

Then, the wandering spirit suddenly asked Yan Xuan, "She didn't hire these helpers specifically to deal with you, did she?"

Yan Xuan nodded and chuckled, "Pretty surprised, huh? That means I'm pretty powerful too…"

"Tch, shameless! Still so vain! You're lucky you're so lucky. If you had gone to cause trouble yourself, you'd probably have died a horrible death!" the wandering spirit mocked.

"What good would my death do you? You'd still die with me, wouldn't you?" Yan Xuan said with a wicked smile.

The wandering soul wanted to refute, but remembering the blood pact with Yan Xuan, and indeed as Yan Xuan said, it was true. He hesitated for a moment, glared fiercely at Yan Xuan, but remained silent.

"Damn, these old guys are really strong!" Yan Xuan muttered.

Yana respectfully said from the side, "Master, let's give the Dark Elves a chance to show their strength..."

Yan Xuan paused, then said, "You mean your Dark Elves can handle them?"

Yana nodded, looking at Yan Xuan eagerly. In her heart, Yan Xuan's kindness to the Dark Elves was immense, and she had always wanted to find an opportunity to repay him, but hadn't been able to. Now was the perfect opportunity, and Yana had been preparing for this for a long time.

Yan Xuan hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, I can't cause any casualties. We just migrated, and our people all want to live a good life."

Yana said gratefully, "Master, please promise me! Don't worry, Yana has thought everything through."

Yan Xuan asked curiously, "Are you so confident?"

Yana nodded and said, "Just observe the Dark Elf race's performance!"

Yan Xuan was skeptical, but seeing Yana's determined expression, he couldn't bear to refuse. After a moment's hesitation, he said, "Be careful. I don't want to see any casualties."

Yana's face lit up with joy, and she nodded repeatedly.

A moment later, Yana's pretty face became solemn as she gazed into the distance, gently waving her hands…

The night grew deeper.

Gradually, it became pitch black, and the wind grew stronger, chilling and stinging the face.

Dark shadows appeared in every corner, flashing briefly as they leaped before disappearing into the darkness.

To show their worth and to repay the favor, all the Night Elf warriors, under Yana's careful arrangement, made their appearance.

Yana scanned the area where her people had been, a satisfied expression on her face. Then, her lips moved faster and faster, and suddenly a golden spiderweb-like light stretched out behind her, seemingly spreading across the heavens and earth. Yana's body gradually floated to the center of the spiderweb…

"Plis, quickly throw that big bag up here!" Hexagram shouted excitedly to Pulis below.

Pulis looked up, then forcefully threw a bag beside him, almost half his size, upwards. Due to the excessive force, the bag crashed onto the roof.

"Damn! Be careful too, you'll cause trouble!" Hexagram hissed, then carefully opened the package.

Yanxuan had been curious about why this guy carried such a huge bag around, and it looked quite valuable. Seeing Liumang open the bag, he also peered inside and couldn't help but chuckle. Good heavens! It was full of magic scrolls! Holy crap

!

This kid's too extravagant! His backpack was already big before, and now it's getting bigger. I wonder if, in a while, he'll be bringing a magic bull cart with him during battles.

Six Mang looked up at Yan Xuan, smiled smugly, and said, "Master, I've been preparing for quite a while. Watch my performance, hehe."

Yan Xuan frowned, looked at the distance between the rooftop they were on and the circus tent, and asked doubtfully, "Uh... Six Mang, are you sure you can throw these scrolls from here to where?"

Six Mang was taken aback, followed Yan Xuan's gaze to look at the distance, and his face immediately fell. He muttered under his breath, "That damned Priss, what an idiot! He can't even climb up, he can't even help."

Yan Xuan laughed and said, "You really think we're going to fight here? As for this bag, your master will get it for you in a bit."

Six Mang nodded hurriedly, and then began to fiddle with the magic scrolls in the large bag, showing them off to Yan Xuan...

"Master, ready." On the golden spider silk, Yana, with a blood-red spider glowing between her brows, her eyes flashing with a sharp killing intent.

"Make your move!" Yan Xuan shouted in a deep voice, his hand, clad in the sealing magic armor, suddenly sank down.

In an instant, Yan Xuan fully activated the Nine Yang Energy, his entire body glowing with a red aura like a raging inferno, making him appear like a war god emerging from flames. "

Damn you little pandas, I'll show you what death means!" Yan Xuan cursed in a muffled voice, his body leaping forward like a cannonball towards the central square.

Seeing Yan Xuan make his move, Yana also began issuing commands.

The dark elf warriors, belonging to the darkness, began their most ruthless sniping attack to repay their great benefactor who saved their people!

The dark arrows, capable of merging with darkness, were fired silently. The first arrow struck a member of the Skeleton Gang's orcish gang between the eyebrows, the splattering blood like the most dazzling fireworks.

That shrill scream tolled the death knell.

Yan Xuan's first organized massacre began... The

378th kill:

The Netherworld Knights suddenly stopped moving, their black, shiny bodies rapidly shrinking, the blue flame between their brows growing smaller and smaller until it gradually disappeared.

After all four Netherworld Knights had stopped, the black mist grew even larger, drifting towards Yan Xuan like a black cloud and entering the Chastity Ring.

"Kid, quickly use the Sealing Magic Gauntlet to lure those Netherworld Knights in! They're much better than monsters!" Da Nian-Zhang's voice shouted loudly in Yan Xuan's mind.

Yan Xuan was startled, but his long-standing trust in Da Nian-Zhang made him quickly take out the Sealing Magic Gauntlet from his pocket and put it on his hand.

"Do it like you're summoning monsters, but imagine the monsters as those Netherworld Knights!" Da Nian-Zhang shouted anxiously.

Without much thought, Yan Xuan raised his right hand, clad in the Sealing Magic Gauntlet, and a powerful summoning intent formed in his mind…

Whoosh…

The ghostly knights, who had stopped moving and appeared like phantoms, suddenly transformed into a cloud of mist, rapidly drifting towards Yan Xuan. As the Sealing Magic Gauntlet emitted a dazzling golden light, the mist formed by the ghostly knights vanished into it.

Yan Xuan's actions, especially the golden light emanating from the Sealing Magic Gauntlet, attracted the attention of the Skull Gang members.

Although they couldn't clearly see who was on the distant rooftop, they had a primal premonition, a feeling that tonight's events were all part of someone else's plan.

Suddenly! The tent exploded, the enormous tent blasted into countless pieces of cloth no bigger than a fingernail…

Five elderly people, four men and one woman, appeared inside the tent. Not far behind them, behind the props, the circus troupe members living in the tent watched all this with trembling eyes.

Yan Xuan was astonished to see that one of them was actually the old carpenter he greatly admired.

Five old men stood in the center of the tent.

Despite their advanced age, they showed no signs of aging. Instead, they exuded vitality, and their chilling expressions emanated an overwhelming killing intent that sent shivers down one's spine even before approaching.

These old men were also incredibly angry. They had answered the summons, thinking it was to help their former leader resolve a major problem.

But before they could even begin, they were met with such a clumsy attack…

Especially since the former Third Elder of the organization, renowned for his necromancy and one of the top ten masters in the human realm for centuries, along with the four Nether Knights honed over a hundred years, had vanished without a trace.

Earlier, they had followed Xu Jing's advice to remain hidden in the tent until the enemy was lured into a trap.

But… When the Nether Knights vanished without a trace, they dared not hide. Anyone capable of destroying the Nether Knights must be the terrifying enemy Xu Jing had spoken of!

Their appearance brought immense pressure to the Skull Gang members. The five men, like war gods, gazed upon them, making them feel weak and powerless.

On a distant rooftop, Yan Xuan watched the five men appear, muttering under his breath, "They're the helpers, but that old carpenter… sigh… I really didn't expect that!"

The wandering soul beside Yan Xuan also muttered, "Too strong! Who exactly is that circus ringmaster? How could she hire such powerful helpers?"

Then, the wandering soul suddenly asked Yan Xuan, "She didn't hire these helpers specifically to deal with you, did she?"

Yan Xuan nodded, chuckling, "Pretty surprised, huh? That means I'm pretty powerful too…"

"Tch, shameless! Still so conceited! You're lucky you're so lucky. If you had gone to cause trouble yourself, you'd probably have died a horrible death!" the wandering soul mocked.

"What good would it do you if I died? You'd still die with me, wouldn't you?" Yan Xuan said with a wicked grin.

The wandering soul wanted to retort, but thinking of the blood pact with Yan Xuan, and indeed as Yan Xuan said, it hesitated for a moment, glared fiercely at Yan Xuan, but said nothing more.

"Damn, these old guys are really strong!" Yan Xuan muttered.

Yana said respectfully from the side, "Master, let's give the Dark Elves a chance to show their strength..."

Yan Xuan was taken aback and said, "You mean your Dark Elves can handle them?"

Yana nodded, looking at Yan Xuan eagerly. In her heart, Yan Xuan's kindness to the Dark Elves was too great, and she had always wanted to find an opportunity to repay him, but she hadn't been able to. Now was the perfect opportunity, and Yana had been preparing for this opportunity for a long time.

Yan Xuan hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, I can't cause any casualties. We just migrated, and our people all want to live a good life."

Yana said gratefully, "Master, please promise me! Don't worry, Yana has thought everything through."

Yan Xuan asked curiously, "Are you so confident?"

Yana nodded and said, "Just observe the Dark Elf race's performance!"

Yan Xuan was skeptical, but seeing Yana's determined expression, he couldn't bear to refuse. After a moment's hesitation, he said, "Be careful. I don't want to see any casualties."

Yana's face lit up with joy, and she nodded repeatedly.

A moment later, Yana's pretty face became solemn as she gazed into the distance, gently waving her hands…

The night grew deeper.

Gradually, it became pitch black, and the wind grew stronger, chilling and stinging the face.

Dark shadows appeared in every corner, flashing briefly as they leaped before disappearing into the darkness.

To show their worth and to repay the favor, all the Night Elf warriors, under Yana's careful arrangement, made their appearance.

Yana scanned the area where her people had been, a satisfied expression on her face. Then, her lips moved faster and faster, and suddenly a golden spiderweb-like light stretched out behind her, seemingly spreading across the heavens and earth. Yana's body gradually floated to the center of the spiderweb…

"Plis, quickly throw that big bag up here!" Hexagram shouted excitedly to Pulis below.

Pulis looked up, then forcefully threw a bag beside him, almost half his size, upwards. Due to the excessive force, the bag crashed onto the roof.

"Damn! Be careful too, you'll cause trouble!" Hexagram hissed, then carefully opened the package.

Yanxuan had been curious about why this guy carried such a huge bag around, and it looked quite valuable. Seeing Liumang open the bag, he also peered inside and couldn't help but chuckle. Good heavens! It was full of magic scrolls! Holy crap

!

This kid's too extravagant! His backpack was already big before, and now it's getting bigger. I wonder if, in a while, he'll be bringing a magic bull cart with him during battles.

Six Mang looked up at Yan Xuan, smiled smugly, and said, "Master, I've been preparing for quite a while. Watch my performance, hehe."

Yan Xuan frowned, looked at the distance between the rooftop they were on and the circus tent, and asked doubtfully, "Uh... Six Mang, are you sure you can throw these scrolls from here to where?"

Six Mang was taken aback, followed Yan Xuan's gaze to look at the distance, and his face immediately fell. He muttered under his breath, "That damned Priss, what an idiot! He can't even climb up, he can't even help."

Yan Xuan laughed and said, "You really think we're going to fight here? As for this bag, your master will get it for you in a bit."

Six Mang nodded hurriedly, and then began to fiddle with the magic scrolls in the large bag, showing them off to Yan Xuan...

"Master, ready." On the golden spider silk, Yana, with a blood-red spider glowing between her brows, her eyes flashing with a sharp killing intent.

"Make your move!" Yan Xuan commanded in a deep voice, his hand, clad in the sealing magic armor, slamming down.

In an instant, Yan Xuan unleashed the full power of the Nine Yang Energy, his entire body glowing with a crimson aura like a raging inferno, making him appear like a war god emerging from flames. "

Damn you little pandas, I'll show you what death truly means!" Yan Xuan cursed in a muffled voice, his body leaping forward like a cannonball towards the central plaza.

Seeing Yan Xuan make his move, Yana also began issuing commands.

The dark elf warriors, belonging to the darkness, began their most ruthless assassination attempt to repay their savior!

Arrows of the night, capable of merging with darkness, were fired silently. The first arrow struck a member of the Skeleton Gang's orcish brow, splattering blood like the most dazzling fireworks.

That piercing scream tolled the death knell.

Yanxuan's first organized massacre had begun…

The nightmare of the 379 necromancers.

The golden spider silk behind Yana grew ever larger, seemingly connecting heaven and earth. Her hands moved, each strand of silk faster and more unpredictable than the arrows of the night.

"Death Queen, grant your loyal servant the most powerful strength! The blood of our enemies will be used to establish the glory of the dark elves…" Yana's voice was deep, brimming with a bewitching magic.

Whoosh…

The death barrier formed by the Death Queen's power was Yana's most powerful trump card!

In the central square of Yanan City, patches of golden spiderwebs suddenly appeared on the ground. Anyone who stepped on them would be stuck, gradually turning into a pile of bones amidst a piercing scream.

Moreover, the golden spiderwebs seemed to possess a life of their own, spreading and expanding across the ground like a climbing vine.

"Damn it, someone help me!" Liu Mang cried out anxiously, stomping his feet and yelling from the rooftop. Finally, as if grasping at a straw, he grabbed the arm of the still-standing You Hun, pleading, "Take me down, damn it, it's too high."

You Hun chuckled inwardly, nodding outwardly. Just as Liu Mang was overjoyed, You Hun kicked him in the buttocks, shouting, "Priss, catch!"

Priss, about to charge, was startled by the shout and instinctively looked up, only to see a dark mass crashing down. Liu Mang's screams and curses reached his ears.

*Pfft…

* Pulis caught Hexagram and said憨厚ly, “Senior Brother, you got down really fast…”

Hexagram glared at him fiercely. He looked up and cursed, “Wandering Soul! You deadpan face! I curse you to be impotent, I curse you to have premature ejaculation…”

After cursing a couple of times, worried about missing the fight, he realized all the magic scrolls he had prepared would be for nothing. Also, fearing that Wandering Soul would come down and punish him, a moment later, Hexagram had already jumped onto Pulis’s back, carrying the large bundle, urging Pulis to run faster.

When Yanxuan arrived at the central square, a large portion of the Skeleton Gang had already lost their lives.

The Night Elf’s attacks were not only cruel but also completely flawless. Some Skeleton Gang members were wounded by Night Arrows, but as soon as they fell to the ground, their flesh and blood were immediately drained by the Death Barrier…

At this moment, the central square had no wounded, only skeletons!

Yan Xuan stood in the center of the square, raised his hand, and the Dark Elf warriors immediately ceased their attack. Yana also controlled the death barrier on the ground to stop its spread.

The death horns stopped sounding, and the surviving Skeleton Gang members stood limp, frozen in place, trembling.

Five old men, led by the old carpenter, remained standing, but upon closer inspection, their bodies could be seen levitating, with a very small gap between their feet and the ground.

"This person has an evil soul fluctuation!" The necromancer, who had just inexplicably lost several Nether Knights, stared at Yan Xuan and said in a low voice.

"Very strong battle aura. It's actually Emperor-level. Can the Great Elves really possess such powerful battle aura?" A burly old man with a ruddy complexion looked at Yan Xuan in astonishment.

The old carpenter stared at Yan Xuan, recalling Xu Jing's description, and knew that the main character had arrived.

While Emperor-level experts were formidable, they weren't unusual in the old carpenter's eyes. Two of his four old companions were among the top ten experts in the human territory; Xu Jing's description was too exaggerated, so the old carpenter had asked them to come out of seclusion.

The group had a deep friendship, and although they hadn't seen each other for years, the old carpenter's summons brought them together again.

What did being among the top ten experts in the human territory mean?

Even the tenth-ranked expert surpassed the Emperor level. Although his two friends were ranked lower, dealing with a mere Emperor-level expert would be a piece of cake.

However, the current situation was somewhat tricky.

The old carpenter, having once been the leader of an intelligence organization, was naturally very knowledgeable. The appearance of the Night Arrows and the death barrier on the ground immediately told him that the Night Elves had joined the battle, and judging from the density of the Night Arrows, there were many Night Elf warriors.

What particularly troubled him was the Death Barrier. Others might not know its origins, but he knew that its appearance meant the Night Elf Saintess was nearby.

Good heavens!

How did the Night Elves get involved with the High Elves?

And it seemed those Night Elves were quite obedient to this High Elf's orders…

The old carpenter felt a chill run down his spine. If it were daytime, he would be quite confident in this battle, but it was nighttime, and night… belonged to the Night Elves.

Yan Xuan stared at the old carpenter. Although he didn't know the old man's relationship with Xu Jing, since he was involved, he must be someone close to Xu Jing.

Recalling all his memories of the old carpenter, Yan Xuan increasingly felt that this old man was a man of hidden depths.

However, he had to admit that Yan Xuan had an extremely good impression of him, always regarding him as a kind elder. Now, having to be on the opposite side, he felt a little soft-hearted.

"Shall we make a move? They're very powerful." Youhun whispered as she approached Yanxuan. Compared to Yanxuan, Youhun's knowledge far surpassed his; she easily sensed the powerful energy fluctuations of their opponents and, based on her understanding, deduced their strength level.

Yanxuan's eyes gradually turned cold. Regardless of the old carpenter's relationship with Xu Jing, and no matter how good his past impression of him was, he had to make a move now. Xu Jing threatened his life, and he couldn't let her go.

Neither side spoke, communicating only with their eyes. This was a bizarre battle, but the outcome would be the same as all battles: one side would fall. "Make a move!" Yanxuan shouted sharply, simultaneously raising one arm. The Sealing Demon Armor shimmered with dazzling golden light, and a massive skull crackled and popped into the billowing black mist.

Whoosh…

The arrows of night were fired again, dense as raindrops, targeting a wide range of enemies, including even the survivors of the Skull Gang. Several unlucky circus members hiding outside the battle were also caught in the crossfire.

Boom…

A deafening roar!

The ruddy-faced old man beside the old carpenter threw a punch, unleashing a burst of azure battle qi. The qi, like a barrier, slowly pushed forward, shattering the incomparably sharp arrows of night into wisps of black mist that vanished.

Crack…

Pale white hand bones appeared on the ground. The central square of Yharnam City was paved with hard marble, but before these hand bones, they were as soft as tofu.

“Such powerful necromancy! It can actually summon undead warriors!” exclaimed the wandering soul, who was also familiar with necromancy.

Compared to ordinary necromancers who could only summon skeletons, a necromancer who could summon undead warriors was a nightmare.

Undead warriors are not only stronger than skeletons, but they also possess a sliver of consciousness, making them ten times more difficult to deal with.

"Hahaha, this is awesome! Today is definitely my lucky day!" The excited voice of Da Nian-Zhang echoed in Yan Xuan's mind. This old lecher, with his six-hundred-year-old evil soul, was the ultimate terminator of all low-level undead; he was the true apex predator in the food chain.

Black mist emanated from the Chastity Ring, floating and spreading, enveloping the ground of the central square of Yharnam City…

The summoned undead warriors gradually appeared on the ground. Their tall skeletons and empty eyes glowed with a ghostly light. Compared to ordinary skeletons, they were much larger, and besides their different eyes, their movements were extremely agile. Many of them appeared with the skeletons of various magical beast mounts beneath them.

"Kid, consider this a gift from me! Haha…"

These were Da Nian-Zhang's last words, his voice ethereal. The black mist thickened, slowly swirling and enveloping the undead warriors who had just appeared on the ground.

The black mist began to fluctuate violently, swirling and forming vortexes that dispersed above the undead warriors. With a series of crackling sounds, the skeletons of the undead warriors scattered and fell to the ground. No matter how strong a necromancer was, how many more years could he cultivate? Even with exceptional talent, could a hundred years be used as six hundred? Don't forget

, Da Nian-Zhang was a six-hundred-year-old evil soul; his soul energy was arguably the strongest in the world! Not to mention ordinary people, even the most skilled necromancers wouldn't have imagined that a soul could exist continuously attached to a special object. Da Nian-Zhang's existence was unimaginable in the realm of necromancy, and thus, this guy became the nightmare of all necromancers… A moment of carelessness can lead to utter failure. Not far from the old carpenter, the old man who relied on necromancy to establish himself among the top ten masters in the human realm was experiencing the most dejected night of his life. All his attacks failed, and he couldn't even fathom the cause of it all! Under the relentless barrage of dark arrows and the ever-expanding death barrier on the ground, the old carpenter's companions were forced to unleash their most powerful energy. Including the old carpenter, the five of them—three martial arts masters and two magic experts—simultaneously launched their most powerful counterattack. They even employed the most lethal forbidden spells: earth-based spells like "Heaven and Earth Overturning" and "Meteor Shower," and the necromancer, unwilling to give up, used various necromancy spells. Unfortunately, they all ultimately became products of Da Nian Zhang's needs. Earth-based forbidden spells, if placed anywhere, could cause a city-wide catastrophe. Unfortunately, this was Yharnam City, this was the central square, and also… the territory of the Night Elves. The special effect of the dark barrier made the night the domain of the Night Elves; everything here had to submit to the darkness! Yan Xuan squinted, observing the scene. He hadn't expected the old carpenter to be so powerful. The pale purple battle aura he casually unleashed was incredibly strong. It was no exaggeration to say that Yan Xuan learned humility for the first time, and also clearly understood for the first time that there were always stronger people out there. Every time the old carpenter's battle aura erupted, the Dark Arrow would explode, and would even launch counterattacks, harming the dark elf warriors in the shadows. Yan Xuan knew he couldn't do that. If Yan Xuan's observation put immense pressure on the old carpenter and his companions, then the appearance of the six-pointed star was as annoying as a mosquito. Without proper precautions, this mosquito's attack would suck blood… Boom… Explosions echoed around the old carpenter and his group. If it weren't for the powerful battle aura wielded by the ruddy-faced old man, comparable to the magic scroll attack, the old carpenter's situation would be far more dangerous. "Damn it, I'll blow you all up, you old bastards!" the six-pointed star cursed. He kept throwing out explosion spell scrolls. Eager to impress Yan Xuan, he was increasingly frustrated by the lack of effect from so many scrolls, his curses growing more vicious and his movements faster. Pulis brandished a half-eaten beast leg, attempting to attack, but the pressure was too great, each attack failing, unable to even penetrate a five-meter radius around the old carpenter and his companions. Liu Mang was unaware that while his spell scrolls seemed ineffective, they were proving incredibly difficult for the old man who had erected a protective aura barrier. As the saying goes, many ants can kill an elephant… While the power of explosion spell scrolls was limited, their sheer number was overwhelming. Liu Mang was incredibly generous with his scrolls, throwing as many as he could, without end. Each explosion thinned the aura barrier, making the old man's defenses increasingly strained. Suddenly! The old carpenter and his companions became even more ferocious. Having gained no advantage and instead begun to suffer losses over time, they could no longer save face. Their previously masterful counterattacks had turned into ruthless and unscrupulous tactics! It must be said, they lived up to their reputation as renowned experts of the human empire for many years; their fierce counterattack immediately drew screams of agony from the night elf warriors. Yan Xuan watched all this, a cold smile playing on his lips… Whoosh… Yan Xuan's arms moved, and the massive skull released from the sealing magic set slammed towards the old carpenter with a crackling sound. Fist-sized skulls, released from the skull's mouth, rained down on the old carpenter and his companions. The wandering soul beside him, seeing Yan Xuan attack, immediately began to strike as well. Because of the presence of a more powerful necromancer, the wandering soul dared not use its combined magic and martial arts attacks, relying solely on its martial arts aura. Crimson battle aura, imbued with immense power, swept towards the old carpenter, unleashing a piercing, ear-piercing roar from the countless skulls surrounding him. To coordinate with the attack, Yan Xuan's hands shifted their trajectory, the Nine Yang energy suddenly forming a broadsword and a spear nearly ten feet long. Their trajectories were simple, but combined, they unleashed a powerful force and chilling killing intent as they attacked the old carpenter. Boom! Boom! Yan Xuan's sneak attack compounded the old carpenter and his companions' woes. The Dark Night Barrier cast by all the Dark Elf warriors had already prevented them from fully unleashing their energy, and coupled with Yana's vicious and powerful attacks, the sudden appearance of Yan Xuan's unconventional yet overwhelmingly powerful assault left the old carpenter and his group feeling immense pressure. For a moment, they could only defend, unable to launch an attack. Yan Xuan swung his fists, attacking relentlessly, the Nine Yang energy flowing endlessly as if it were inexhaustible. The Night Elf warriors, eager to impress their benefactor, unleashed an increasingly dense barrage of Night Arrows, their power and ferocity overwhelming. Yana and the Wanderer were equally determined, each launching attacks as if in a contest of strength. However, Hexagram and Priss fared poorly. Priss was unable to break through the immense pressure, and Hexagram's thrown magic scrolls could only occasionally slip through gaps in the enemy's barrier, offering some effect. Yan Xuan watched as the fist-sized skulls sweeping across the sky were shattered one by one. As the smaller skulls diminished, the larger ones also shrank, and even the black mist began to thin—a phenomenon never before observed since the introduction of the skull attack.

Hearing the screams of the night elf warriors as they were caught off guard by the enemy's occasional counterattacks, Yan Xuan grew anxious. He started thinking about releasing the monster. Damn it, who cares if it's under control! He'd deal with these old guys first.

Suddenly!

A maniacal laugh echoed in Yan Xuan's mind.

Da Nian-Zhang was incredibly excited, like he'd won the lottery. Just moments before, he'd been too scared to utter a sound, but now he was behaving like a nouveau riche.

"Damn it, what are you yelling about!" Yan Xuan, already in a bad mood, was even more irritated and shouted angrily.

"Kid, you should know how to respect your elders, how about I help you out?" Da Nian-Zhang said smugly, not bothered by the noise.

"Help my ass, do you think they're women?" Yan Xuan retorted casually after unleashing a beam of Nine Yang energy.

"You underestimate this old man, don't you? Let me tell you, I'm going to give you a surprise tonight!" Da Nian-Zhang chuckled.

Then, before Yan Xuan could react, Da Nian-Zhang said again, "Raise the sealing magic shield and release it!"

"Release my foot! How are we supposed to control that monster!" Yan Xuan said irritably.

"Just do it, don't be silly, I'm here for you! Trust me!" Da Nian-Zhang, unusually serious, didn't use a joking tone.

Yan Xuan, seeing Da Nian-Zhang's confidence and trusting him all along, raised his hand wearing the sealing magic shield.

The fog became even thicker than before.

The Netherworld Knight, which had only been captured not long ago, suddenly appeared, wielding its black shadow spear, and charged fiercely towards the old carpenter and the others. The old carpenter and the others were stunned.

The necromancer, especially, was incredibly frustrated. Damn it, the very ghost knights he had just been controlling were now attacking him! It felt like his long-time pet dog had suddenly started biting him.

The incantation to control the ghost knights began…

but unfortunately, it had no effect whatsoever. It was as if these ghost knights he had created had instantly become irreconcilable enemies.

Boom…

Seeing the situation clearly, the old carpenter disregarded everything else and unleashed a powerful burst of battle aura, attempting to destroy two of the ghost knights.

The ghost knights attacked by the battle aura swayed, not disappearing, but stopping in their tracks and ceasing their attack.

The old carpenter had succeeded. So, he began punching, disregarding everything else, preparing to subdue the ghost knights and prevent them from harassing him.

His efforts seemed to have paid off… the ghost knights seemed genuinely afraid of the battle aura attack, all of them remaining motionless.

Carelessness can lead from success to failure…

This was a lesson Yanxuan had learned. The five old men, led by the old carpenter, were far too confident in their abilities and their understanding of the Nether Knights.

Once the Nether Knights ceased their attack, the old carpenter and the others no longer cared about them, letting the necromancer, skilled in necromancy, collect them.

Unbeknownst to everyone, the Nether Knights' bodies suddenly thinned, a barely perceptible black mist rising from them, gradually coalescing and silently drifting towards the old carpenter and his companions. Even

the wisest can make a mistake. A visible spear is easy to dodge, but a

hidden arrow is hard to defend against!

Everyone knew this, but to block a hidden arrow, one must first be vigilant!

The six-hundred-year-old evil soul was beyond the comprehension of the old carpenter and his companions. Even if they had heard of evil souls, how could they have imagined that such an evil soul could exist within an elf already considered a miracle, capable of wielding Emperor-level battle aura?

In tonight's battle, Da Nian-Zhang, having absorbed too much necromantic magic, was evolving at an unimaginable speed.

This evolution had even exceeded his own expectations when he was trying to preserve his soul!

To help Yan Xuan and to properly display his suddenly upgraded power, this old lecherous worm held nothing back, launching his strongest attack on the old carpenter and his companions.

Physical strength did not equate to a powerful soul…

The six-hundred-year-old evil soul, after its upgrade, possessed the ability to easily destroy another's soul!

Of course, this required successfully breaking through the opponent's defenses.

However, the old carpenter and his companions had completely failed to anticipate this, let alone take any precautions.

When Da Nian-Zhang's evil soul power enveloped the old carpenter and the others, and invaded their minds with lightning speed, the old carpenter's body trembled, and his once bright but now piercing eyes suddenly became cloudy and lifeless. A moment later, he stood stiffly, like a walking corpse.

The same thing happened to the others. Before long, the four experts the old carpenter had invited all entered his underground arena…

The once fiercely contested central square fell silent once more.

Looking at the old carpenter and the others swaying back and forth in the distance, looking extremely dazed, Yan Xuan was incredibly puzzled as to what evil had possessed them. "

Damn it!

Could it really be Da Nian-Zhang's doing…

?"

After confirming their absolute victory, Yana retracted the golden spider silk behind her, flashed to Yan Xuan's side, and asked in a low voice.

Dodo looked at the old carpenter and the others, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Lock them up, but don't kill them yet!"

"Yes, Master!" Yana replied softly. Then she waved her hand. The dark elf warriors hidden in the shadows suddenly appeared, and as Yanxuan had instructed, they carried the old carpenter and the others, as well as the male members of the circus, and then cleaned up the corpses and mummies before disappearing into the darkness.

"What's next?" the wandering soul suddenly asked.

"Yeah, Master, is there any more missions?" Liu Mang said with a mournful face. Damn it. His preparations were undeniably thorough. Was it easy to make such a large bag of magic scrolls? But how could he be satisfied with not even using more than a fifth of them? Liu Mang was eager for another chance to prove himself.

"The Skull Gang has been wiped out of Yanan City..." Yanxuan glanced at the surrounding mummies and said in a low voice. Even the most hated Skull Gang leader had not escaped. He died under the Dark Arrow, his body riddled with countless bloody holes. One could guess the agony this guy endured before his death.

Inside the Desire Restaurant

, Yan Xuan stood in his room. Now that Xu Jing's accomplices had been eliminated, it was time to deal with that vicious woman.

After a moment's hesitation, Yan Xuan got up and slipped out of the room, tiptoeing to Xu Jing's door. He placed his hand on the doorknob, channeling his Nine Yang Energy. With a soft click, the latch melted.

Unlike the other female members, Xu Jing had a private room for convenience at night. Her identity was extremely secretive; even the female members who traveled far and wide didn't know their leader possessed such a special identity. This

was meant to be a cautious act, but now it gave Yan Xuan an opportunity. "Damn it! You deliberately messed with me!" Yan Xuan roared angrily. Suddenly, he shut his mouth. In that brief glance, he caught a glimpse of Xu Jing's blurry figure. Awesome! So awesome!

Yan Xuan chuckled inwardly, pondering how to toy with this woman to his heart's content.

"Miss Xu Jing, wake up." After instructing Da Nian-Zhang to create a barrier in the room using his soul power, Yan Xuan feigned concern and walked to the bedside, calling out softly.

"Oh dear, Miss Xu Jing, why are you sleeping so soundly? What if a rogue came by... it would be so dangerous..." Yan Xuan said, suppressing a laugh.

Hearing Yan Xuan's words, Xu Jing, who had walked to the window, cursed inwardly. Could there be anyone more of a rogue than this guy?

"It's getting cold. Why are you sleeping with the window open? Tsk tsk, catching a cold will interfere with your performance," Yan Xuan said with feigned concern. He then turned and quickly approached the bed, tightly closing the window. As his hand touched the window handle, a wisp of black energy suddenly floated out from his arms and attached itself to the window. With Da Nian-Zhang's current strength, the soul power barrier he created would make it difficult for Xu Jing to break through.

Yan Xuan vaguely saw Xu Jing shrink back abruptly when she saw him approaching, hiding behind a clothes rack in the corner.

Hiding behind the rack, Xu Jing's heart pounded with anxiety. She didn't know if Yan Xuan's actions were intentional or unintentional. To be honest, even a magician, let alone someone like Yan Xuan who only knew how to fight, wouldn't be able to see through the spatial illusion created by magic unless they were significantly stronger than Xu Jing.

She began to worry, fearing that Yan Xuan might have ulterior motives and try to touch the illusion on the bed. She knew that spatial illusions created by magic could only deceive the eye, not the sense of touch…

Recalling Yan Xuan's狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) face when he threatened her last time, and the terrifying abilities he had displayed, Xu Jing felt fear for the first time in her life.

What reassured her slightly was that Yan Xuan didn't approach the bed again, but instead paced back and forth in the room, seemingly muttering extremely hypocritical words to himself.

"Miss Xu Jing's sleeping face is so beautiful..." "

Miss Xu Jing's figure is amazing when she's lying on her side, it's just that she's wearing too much..."

These words infuriated Xu Jing to the point of almost going crazy. In her heart, she cursed this perverted guy with the most vicious words!

Yan Xuan's footsteps gradually approached the clothes rack in the corner...

Xu Jing nervously shrank into the large cloak hanging there. Although she was very confident in her spatial magic, out of a woman's instinct, she would still subconsciously hide from Yan Xuan's approach.

"Wow... what a beautiful cloak! It's hard to imagine how captivating Miss Xu Jing would be if she wore this cloak to perform." Yan Xuan stroked the soft fabric of the cloak, suppressing a laugh as he spoke.

Under his touch, the cloak gently dented in a little. Yan Xuan used just the right amount of force. He could press the cloak against Xu Jing's body, while also giving Xu Jing the illusion that he was just touching the cloak. With such force, she would definitely not feel that there was someone behind the cloak.

"So beautiful, tsk tsk..." Yan Xuan clicked his tongue to himself. His hand lightly brushed against the cloak, striking Xu Jing's nipple precisely.

The force was slight, like a gentle breeze. But such force made Xu Jing, a girl, instinctively feel ashamed. She shrank back against the wall, her face flushed red with nervousness.

"This must be made of some kind of magical beast's fur..."

Yan Xuan's behavior was so damn hypocritical. He sneaked into a girl's room in the middle of the night, but his eyes weren't on the bed; it was as if he had entered the room just to admire this actually unremarkable cloak.

Thump...

Yan Xuan flicked the cloak with his finger, as if checking the elasticity of the fur, but the flick landed precisely on Xu Jing's other nipple.

Xu Jing felt as if she had been electrocuted; her whole body went numb. She immediately realized that this bastard must have discovered her.

At this moment, she no longer had the mind to ponder how an elf skilled in martial arts could see through the spatial distortion created by spatial magic; her only thought was to escape! She

hadn't used spatial magic to leave earlier because she was worried the energy fluctuations would attract Yan Xuan's attention.

But now, she hated that cautious thought…

When she recklessly used spatial magic, space violently distorted around the clothes hanger.

Suddenly!

A cloud of black mist appeared in the room, instantly gathering and blocking the impending spatial portal.

"Trying to run!" Yan Xuan coldly snorted, his large hand slamming down, pinning Xu Jing, behind her cloak, against the wall. His hand gripped her large, full breasts. Xu Jing

's strength lay only in magic; her physical strength was pitifully weak. Under Yan Xuan's powerful control, she couldn't even twist her body.

Feeling her breasts being grabbed by Yan Xuan, Xu Jing was filled with fear and shame, her body overwhelmed by a profound sense of powerlessness. In the midst of this intense emotional turmoil, her spatial magic malfunctioned, and she was truly standing before Yan Xuan.

Yan Xuan chuckled, casually tossing his cloak aside and coldly scrutinizing Xu Jing with his arms crossed.

Xu Jing, freed from his grasp, immediately clutched her breasts. Due to her excessive tension, her breasts were squeezed even more prominently, revealing a deep cleavage that made Yan Xuan involuntarily swallow hard.

"Miss Xu Jing, you can be afraid too?" Yan Xuan mocked.

Xu Jing seemed to realize that her current expression was clearly a sign of weakness to Yan Xuan, so she mustered her courage and straightened her posture.

"You bastard, are you provoking me?!" Xu Jing said, her voice trembling with fear.

Even now, this woman remained so arrogant, which only fueled Yan Xuan's anger. He snorted coldly and said, "Not only will I provoke you, but I'll do other things..."

As he spoke, his eyes brazenly swept over Xu Jing's body.

Xu Jing, having been startled awake from her sleep, wasn't wearing the gentleman's suit she wore during the day. Clearly, she wasn't wearing a chest binder, and her breasts were naturally exposed. Her clothes were very form-fitting, and combined with the tension she had just experienced, she was covered in cold sweat, which clung to her clothes, highlighting her exquisite curves and unique allure.

"

Bastard, first I want you to apologize to me, then kneel down and cut off the hand that just defiled my body!" Xu Jing looked at Yan Xuan with contempt, as if his life and death were in her hands.

"Miss Xu Jing, I..." Yan Xuan pleaded, looking at Xu Jing.

"You should know what will happen after your identity is exposed. First, the Heavenly Vine Elf Empire will hunt you down because you stole their treasure!" Xu Jing said fiercely. "Is death more important, or a hand?"

Despair appeared on Yan Xuan's face. His knees slowly bent, and his body gradually sank...

Just as Xu Jing's azure eyes were filled with the triumphant look of a victor, a sudden change occurred!

Yan Xuan, who seemed to be kneeling, suddenly attacked, grinning maliciously as he reached out and grabbed Xu Jing's knees with lightning speed. Caught off guard, Xu Jing cried out in surprise, her legs buckled, and she was the one kneeling on the ground.

"Don't you want to live?!" Xu Jing looked at Yan Xuan in horror. She couldn't understand why this bastard would suddenly attack her. Had her threats been ineffective?

Looking at Xu Jing's astonished expression, Yan Xuan secretly felt smug. In terms of acting skills, he estimated that he could definitely be considered an award-winning actor...

Just a moment ago, Yan Xuan was filled with sorrow and despair, but now he was arrogant and looked down at Xu Jing as if she were a worthless object.

"Miss Xu Jing, do you think I'll be scared by you? And do you still have illusions about your helpers?" Yan Xuan pressed down on Xu Jing's shoulder as she tried to get up, the immense force rendering her unable to move, forced to remain kneeling.

Yan Xuan's words filled Xu Jing with terror. How could he know she had helpers?

Could it be…?

A terrifying thought flashed through Xu Jing's mind.

No!

Absolutely not!

Her own father. And those uncles, among them were ten of the top experts in the human territory—this bastard was no match for them.

But why did he say that?

Xu Jing's mind was filled with speculation, her previously exhilarated mood instantly plummeting. This sudden change made her feel dizzy.

Yan Xuan looked at Xu Jing's expression, feeling immense satisfaction. He pressed his advantage, adding another dose of stimulant, "I wonder what your relationship is with that old carpenter? And that necromancer is truly powerful…"

"You…they…" The immense shock made Xu Jing's words incoherent.

"They're doing well. I sent them to a very nice place. Hmm. My men are usually very amiable. If they have backaches or sore waists, my men will even give them free back massages... Uh, I seem to have forgotten, one of my men is incredibly strong; he could shatter the stone statues in the central square with one punch..." Yan Xuan said with a smile.

Xu Jing immediately felt her vision go black, stars flashed, and she felt dizzy and almost fainted on the spot.

Yan Xuan's words were clear. Her father and his henchmen had definitely fallen for this guy's trick.

"Tsk tsk, Miss Xu Jing, your manhood is gone. Now, what do you have to negotiate with me?" Yan Xuan said with a sneer. "By the way, do you still want my hand? Unfortunately, I can't give you my hand for now, because I still want to use this hand to touch your whole body, grab your breasts, and if I like, even use this finger to break your hymen..."

Yan Xuan finished speaking, then said again with a puzzled look, "But, are you still a virgin?

The essence of 384 women is made of water.

" "Master, please...please don't be angry, I..." Yana said fearfully.

"What? Did I make you suffer like this?" Yan Xuan said somewhat angrily.

"Master, I heard that the situation in the human territory is about to change drastically. It's becoming increasingly difficult for the Six Radiances' subordinates to do business. There's also the Hermit Guild in Yanan City pressing us down. We can't get much money here. That money does seem like a lot now, but I think we should save it. There will definitely be a time when we need money more in the future." "Yana said cautiously, glancing at Yanxuan's expression every now and then.

Yanxuan remained silent; Yanna saw things much further than he did...

Money, letting a woman worry about it—he, a man, was truly incompetent!

The words "treasure map" resurfaced in Yanxuan's mind. He made up his mind to go to Youhun's place again to discuss it. Damn it, from now on, he was going to be obsessed with treasure maps and get his hands on those treasures.

Yanxuan sighed softly and waved to Yanna, "Come here."

Yanna obediently walked to Yanxuan. Yanxuan patted his leg, and Yanna put her arm around his shoulder and obediently sat in his lap, whispering, "Master, are you still angry?"

"Angry!" Yanxuan said decisively.

Yanna's face changed, and she said in a mournful voice, "Master, why don't you punish Yanna?" "As she spoke, she rubbed her soft, sexy body against Yan Xuan's chest, her teasing intent obvious.

Yan Xuan chuckled and pinched Yan Na's breasts twice, saying, "You little vixen, I'm finding it increasingly difficult to resist your allure."

Seeing Yan Xuan's smile, Yan Na's face lit up with joy. She unusually acted coquettishly, saying, "If Master can ever resist Yan Na's temptation, then Yan Na will be heartbroken."

"Yana, don't think like that. I will never leave you! I promise!" Yan Xuan gazed into Yan Na's eyes and said. An

excited look flashed in Yan Na's eyes. She bit her lower lip, her face flushed crimson, and took Yan Xuan's hand, slowly placing it inside her open collar. Then she shifted her body, letting Yan Xuan's hand grasp her full breasts, and whispered in a voice barely audible, "Master." "You...you can punish me here..."

Yan Xuan was overwhelmed. Good heavens! This feeling was too stimulating. If he weren't preoccupied with other matters, he probably would have already taken his leave.

Yan Xuan sighed a few times, trying to distract himself with random thoughts, afraid he would succumb to temptation and neglect his business.

"Yana, I'll punish you tomorrow night. Tonight I have something important to attend to." Yan Xuan embraced Yana, resting his head against her chest, feeling its alluring softness. He whispered.

"Oh, Master, then go do what you need to do." Yana was slightly disappointed, but didn't show it.

Yan Xuan was afraid that if he lingered any longer, he wouldn't be able to leave that night. He hesitated for a moment, then kissed Yana's exposed skin twice before gently pushing her up. He stood up and said, "I'm leaving now. Remember what I said: I want you to have the best conditions. Don't worry about money." "

Yana was about to speak when Yanxuan stopped her, "Do as I say, or I'll really get angry!"

"Yes, Master." A warm feeling welled up in Yana's heart. Looking at Yanxuan, she suddenly felt that this man had changed again.

Yanxuan left the secluded residence of the Dark Elf clan and quickly ran towards the headquarters of the Black Blood Society.

Because of his urgency, he didn't care about causing a stir; the red aura of the Nine Suns energy left a trail of afterimages. In no time, he had entered the Black Blood Society headquarters and arrived at the window of Youhun's room.

Youhun sat in a chair, his eyes somewhat vacant, clearly lost in thought, his mind wandering. When he came to his senses, he couldn't recall what he had been thinking about.

This feeling had never occurred to Youhun before…

Sigh…

When Youhun came to his senses, he sighed, shook his head vigorously, and wondered what was wrong with him.

*Knock knock knock…

* The sound of knocking on the door startled Youhun, and his eyes sharpened from their previous blankness.

"Who is it!" "The wandering soul called out.

No one answered from outside. The knocking continued, sounding extremely eerie. It was fortunate that it was a wandering soul; if it were a timid woman, she would probably have screamed by now.

The wandering soul stood up, her eyes warily fixed on the door. After

a moment, when she could no longer bear the incessant knocking, she waved her hand, and a burst of blood-red battle aura erupted. The tightly closed door slammed open.

"It's you?" "I know, that's why I'm here. I've never given up on your matter. How could I have come to you without any clues? Men want women to praise them, not disappoint them," Yan Xuan said softly. Please forgive Yan Xuan for lying again, but isn't there a term like "white lie"? "A clue to the treasure map?" The wandering soul looked up, her eyes still blurry with tears. It wasn't that she was greedy, but because the treasure map was so important. "Yes, there's a clue. " Yanxuan nodded, then lowered his head and gently kissed the tears on the wandering soul's cheek.

"No, no..." Youhun struggled to break free.

Yanxuan held her tightly in his arms, saying, "What do you mean 'no'? You're mine. I want you to let go!"

"You...you're bullying me..." Youhun said aggrievedly.

"Who dares to bully you? Haha, the Black Blood Society's top enforcer, Diudiu, if you cry again, I'll tell everyone that the top enforcer is actually a delicate woman..." Yanxuan chuckled.

"You dare!" Youhun pouted, her face stern.

"I don't dare. I don't want anyone to look at you twice. You're too beautiful. Even if others look at you twice, I'll get jealous." Yanxuan said sincerely.

A sweet feeling welled up in Youhun's heart. She glared at Yanxuan and said coquettishly, "Jealous!" "

Damn, a man who isn't jealous isn't called broad-minded, he's called a coward, okay?" Yanxuan said exaggeratedly.

"Tch, I'm ignoring you." Youhun spat softly. But it stopped struggling. Instead, it let Yan Xuan hold it in his arms like a kitten.

"Ignoring me? Hehe, don't you want to know about the treasure map?" Yan Xuan said with a wicked smile.

"Are you trying to whet my appetite? Tell me if you want!" You Hun waited for Yan Xuan to say.

"I won't tell!" Yan Xuan said decisively.

But when You Hun's expression changed, Yan Xuan suddenly continued with a wicked smile, "It's a puppy..."

"You rascal!" You Hun stomped its foot and scolded.

Yan Xuan laughed and said, "I won't tease you anymore, I'll tell you. I really have a clue about the treasure map. I saw another part of the treasure map elsewhere, but I don't know what the whole treasure map looks like. It's divided into several parts now."

"Where did you see it?" You Hun asked eagerly.

Yan Xuan chuckled and said, "I'll keep you in suspense for now. I'll tell you after I find the whole treasure map, okay?"

As he spoke, Yan Xuan thought to himself. He couldn't very well say he saw it on Lin Jiayi and Tang Jingdi's bodies, could he? He and Youhun hadn't even consummated their relationship yet. If she were a jealous woman, it would be a real headache.

"You're so full of tricks," Youhun said coquettishly, but her words implied approval of Yanxuan's suspense.

"Youhun, can you tell me where you got that treasure map?" Yanxuan asked curiously.

Youhun's eyes immediately dimmed. Yanxuan's words stirred up long-forgotten memories, painful ones that tore at her heart.

Yanxuan knew things were going badly and quickly said, "Well, I won't ask now. Consider it a suspenseful question. We'll be honest with each other when we actually find the treasure."

"Okay!" Youhun nodded, genuinely grateful for Yanxuan's understanding.

Yanxuan looked down at Youhun, at her flawless face and perfectly proportioned figure. All of this stirred his heart, and the desire he had just suppressed with Yana ignited within him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" The wandering soul blushed, her face flushed with embarrassment at Yan Xuan's lustful gaze. "The important matter is over, now..." Yan

Xuan chuckled. Hearing Yan Xuan's promise and seeing the sincerity in his eyes, the wandering soul burst into tears of joy. Yan Xuan gently kissed away her tears, then lifted her onto the table. The kiss... like a spring breeze, like a gentle rain, like a lover's hand... slowly slid down her forehead, down her fair neck, to the pink skin beneath her collar. The previously tightly closed collar was forced open by Yan Xuan's lips, and the buttons were simply bitten off and spat out. The wandering soul's collar instantly opened, revealing a large expanse of skin, irresistibly alluring, before Yan Xuan's eyes. "Darling, this is too tight." Yan Xuan looked at the several layers of cloth tightly binding You Hun's breasts and whispered. As he spoke, his fingers lightly traced the cloth strips, a flash of red on his fingertips, and the layers of cloth shredded like paper. A small, firm breast suddenly sprang out, trembling, full of elasticity. Exposed to a man, You Hun felt incredibly shy. Although she was somewhat prepared, she still lowered her head, not daring to speak, wishing she could bury her head in her clothes. "Poor her, tormented by you for so long..." Yan Xuan said with a wicked smile. "Huh? What?" You Hun didn't understand Yan Xuan's words for a moment. "Her, how beautiful, yet you bound her so tightly in these pieces of cloth. Hmm, I want to make it up to her for you..." Yan Xuan looked at You Hun's pink areolas, concave from the cloth binding, but slowly hardening after being exposed to the air, and whispered. "Ah?" Youhun understood the meaning of "she" in Yanxuan's eyes and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. Before she could react further , Yanxuan lowered his head. With his warm tongue, he gently licked her two pink nipples, eliciting a groan from Youhun. An unprecedented numbness, an unprecedented shame, yet an unprecedented sense of restraint… all the sensations combined. Even Youhun herself didn't know what it felt like. Yanxuan's nimble tongue gently flicked at Youhun's nipples, the movements becoming faster and faster. Ah… Youhun let out a long groan, leaning back and suddenly grabbing Yanxuan's head with both hands, pressing it forcefully against her breasts, as if she wanted to suffocate him between them. Yanxuan reached behind Youhun with one hand, supporting her upper body. His other hand deftly slipped under the hem of Youhun's robe. His hand caressed her shapely, slender legs, gradually moving upwards towards the most alluring area. When Yan Xuan's hand reached the base of her thighs, she instinctively squeezed her legs together. Yan Xuan wasn't in a hurry; he simply stroked her thighs gently, his fingers constantly varying the pressure and location of his touch. At this moment, Yan Xuan's flirting skills were formidable. Even a woman accustomed to "bed battles" would likely find it difficult to resist the teasing of his fingers, let alone a virgin whose body had never been touched by a stranger. A virgin's body is more sensitive than a woman's. That's undeniable. "Mmm...no...no..." You Hun probably didn't even know what she was saying anymore, moaning and repeating these words indistinctly. In her moans, although the occasional sounds that escaped her lips were expressions of rejection, her body had already betrayed her reason. Her squeezed legs gradually loosened. Taking advantage of the moment her legs opened, Yan Xuan pressed down hard with his hand. He entered between Youhun's legs. When his fingers touched that mysterious area, he realized that even with just this simple teasing, Youhun's secret place was already slightly moist. The thin underpants, wet with spring water, were practically nonexistent. Yanxuan's fingertips moved with extreme sensitivity, sending waves of desire through her. He didn't know when, but he had already pulled down Youhun's underpants. Now, Youhun was completely naked under her robe, especially with all the buttons undone at the front. The open garment exposed her naked body to Yanxuan's eyes, making the robe almost negligible. Yanxuan parted Youhun's legs, pressing his body between them, admiring her alluring body even more closely, while simultaneously, he quickly removed his own clothes with one hand.

Before long, Yanxuan's clothes were thrown to the ground. He moved closer and hugged Youhun tightly. Their naked bodies pressed tightly together, feeling each other's body temperature and rapid heartbeats.

In a daze, Youhun felt something hard and hot pressing against her lower body. She subconsciously opened her eyes a crack to look and was terrified. That thing was so grotesque, so thick. Was it going to enter her body soon?

Youhun was past the age of a naive girl and, like countless teenage girls, had once felt intense curiosity about her own body. Gradually, Youhun felt a warm

current

flowing through her body. Her cold body, which had been in pain, began to warm up, and her tense muscles gradually relaxed. The pain was much less than before. Yan Xuan clearly felt the changes in You Hun's body. He began to move slowly, with very small movements, but each time he would gently touch her clitoris...

Hmm... Oh...

You Hun felt as if she were being gently tapped with electric magic, her body tingling with pleasure. Each thrust from Yan Xuan made her let out a soft moan.

The movements gradually increased in intensity, and You Hun's forehead was covered in fine sweat, her pretty face flushed, as beautiful as a flower.

"Baby, I'm going to use more force, okay?" Yan Xuan whispered.

You Hun lowered her head, not daring to look at Yan Xuan, only letting out a soft "hmm," and then suddenly looked up nervously and said, "I... I'm a little scared..."

"Don't be afraid, I will make your body completely enjoy itself," Yan Xuan said with a mischievous smile, "In a little while, you'll complain that I'm not strong enough."

"Ugh... you bad boy!" You Hun said shyly, her legs wrapped around Yan Xuan's waist tightening, seemingly ready to welcome a storm.

Yan Xuan gripped You Hun's firm, round buttocks tightly with both hands, lowering his head to gently suckle at her sweaty neck. As You Hun relaxed, enjoying Yan Xuan's tenderness, Yan Xuan's lower body suddenly thrust forward.

Ah…

You Hun tensed completely; Yan Xuan's sudden attack made her tremble.

Before she could recover from the intense pleasure, Yan Xuan had already begun his first round of fierce assault…

The sounds of "plop… plop…" continued, a testament to their recent stimulation. You Hun's body was already like a juicy peach, ready to burst with moisture. With each thrust, a soft, wet sound could be heard.

Yan Xuan gripped You Hun's buttocks and lifted her up. You Hun instinctively wrapped her arms around Yan Xuan's neck, using the strength of her arms and legs wrapped around his waist to cling to him like a koala.

The wandering soul's body was naturally light, while Yan Xuan was strong; this position, like an old tree entwined with roots, was extremely suitable .

Yan Xuan's large hands kneaded the wandering soul's buttocks, the plump, soft flesh changing into various erotic shapes between his fingers.

At the same time, his arms supported the wandering soul's body. Then, he abruptly withdrew his strength. The wandering soul's body fell, and Yan Xuan thrust his lower body forward, the two forces meeting in one go, each impact producing a slapping sound, each thrust penetrating deep into her core.

The wandering soul, this young virgin, had never imagined that sex could be so novel. Although the position was tiring, she experienced a tidal wave of pleasure.

Hanging on Yan Xuan, the wandering soul only knew how to moan and groan, releasing the indescribable comfort in her body.

Yan Xuan held the wandering soul, moving around the room, thrusting violently, sweat spraying everywhere, desire flowing freely. The wandering soul's moans grew increasingly intense and high-pitched. Her eyes were hazy, like a fog. Her cherry-like lips parted as she gasped for breath, her movements becoming more intense. She was clearly on the verge of climax.

Ah…

Youhun slumped down hard, her body tensing abruptly as she let out a long groan. Her slender hands gripped the armrests tightly, her knuckles turning slightly blue.

Her first climax had arrived…

Yanxuan felt Youhun's body trembling with the climax, the trembling like a small mouth sucking incessantly.

But now was not the time for complete enjoyment. He wanted to completely conquer this woman, not only her heart but also her body. Man is a union of spirit and flesh; only a dual conquest could be truly complete.

Yanxuan quickly stood up, holding Youhun, and placed her on the chair. He then placed her legs on the armrests, his large hands kneading her breasts, his lower body beginning a fierce assault.

Before Youhun had even reached the peak of her climax, she felt an even more intense pleasure wash over her. She felt herself rising, rising… from the summit, she was already on cloud nine. The sounds of flesh colliding were incessant

.

Yanxuan's heavy breathing testified to his exertion, while Youhun was already too weak to groan, occasionally letting out a faint whisper. Even

the most beautiful symphony must end; the ultimate goal of sex is the fusion of spirit and flesh.

Yanxuan groaned, lifting Youhun's legs onto his shoulders and pressing down hard, thrusting even more violently than before.

After nearly a hundred thrusts, Yanxuan abruptly pressed down, his body trembling slightly.

Yanxuan quietly watched Youhun; her eyes were open a crack, filled with a dazed look, her beautiful face covered in sweat, flushed like a red apple, making one want to take a bite.

"Youhun..." Yanxuan called softly.

Youhun whimpered, trying to open her eyes, but unable to move.

She was exhausted. Both the physical and mental stimulation had left her utterly weary. Now, all she wanted was a good night's sleep.

After a while, Yanxuan withdrew from the wandering soul's body.

The tender, swollen area, red from the impact, parted slightly, like a small mouth, from which a milky-white, viscous liquid mixed with a small amount of virgin blood slowly flowed.

"

No, this can't be allowed to end like this! My spirit has been damaged. Being deceived by someone I trusted—can you imagine how much it hurts!" Da Nian—Zhang Deli—was relentless and wouldn't let it go.

"Damn it! I've already apologized, what do you want?!" Yan Xuan, having swallowed his anger, was still met with nagging, which only fueled his frustration. He retorted, "I just didn't give it to you, I just cheated you, what are you going to do about it! Damn it, what about emotional distress? How much pain do you feel? You old bastard, do you even have a heart? Do you even have a spirit? Do you even have such things in your soul? I'll have to take them out and see..."

Yan Xuan's string of curses was incredibly powerful, leaving Da Nian-Zhang speechless. When it came to cursing, he was no match for Yan Xuan.

Although Da Nian-Zhang was extremely lewd, he still considered himself a gentleman, and his words and actions still possessed a certain gentlemanly demeanor.

But what about Yan Xuan?

This guy had lived in a working-class neighborhood in his previous life, and was used to seeing shrewish women cursing in the streets. Although he was timid and dull in his previous life, it didn't mean he lacked learning ability!

He hadn't cursed in the streets, but he had already memorized the essence of those curses through countless hours of exposure.

This outburst was earth-shattering, a cacophony of howls and curses, a torrent of words flowing out like water.

When it finally ended, Yanxuan was still somewhat unsatisfied…

“What, not saying anything?” Yanxuan chuckled.

"Uh... kid, did you grow up living with a shrew? But why are there so many terms in what you're saying that I don't understand?" Da Nian-Zhang was indeed much more honest. He hadn't intended to provoke Yan Xuan. These past few days, he'd been replenishing his energy with the Nether Knights and then the Necromancers; Da Nian-Zhang was already struggling to digest it all. Even if he were given the virgin blood of a wandering soul, he wouldn't be able to handle it.

The only reason he was pretending to settle scores with Yan Xuan was to use the excuse that he was in the right and Yan Xuan was in the wrong to take advantage of the situation and make some demands...

Unexpectedly, he forgot about this guy's terrible temper and angered him. Now, not only might he not get any benefits, but he'd also be verbally abused for nothing.

"You old lecher, do you still want justice?" Yan Xuan said with a wicked smile.

Da Nian-Zhang hesitated for a moment, thinking that it would be too unfair to let it go like this. He hadn't gained any benefit and had been scolded...

This must be the biggest failure of his life.

"Kid, do you still want to learn how to make potions?" Da Nian-Zhang suddenly said.

Yan Xuan was a little confused. How could this old lecher have been so insistent on justice just now, and now he was trying to tempt him with potions?

To be honest, Yan Xuan was quite interested in the potions Da Nian-Zhang mentioned.

Because... when he talked about how to punish Xu Jing, Da Nian-Zhang recommended using potions. What kind of potion would make this old lecher so confident?

Yan Xuan thought for a while and couldn't help but feel frustrated. Damn it. He didn't even have a trace of magic power, and he couldn't even learn magic scrolls. How could he possibly learn the alchemy of making potions?

Da Nian-Zhang sensed Yan Xuan's frustration and seemed to guess the reason. He said, "You'll definitely learn how to concoct potions!"

"Huh? Why? You know I don't have any magic power at all," Yan Xuan asked in surprise.

"Tch, some potions do require magic power; those are called magical potions. But what I'm going to teach you is just simple potions, which I've researched for many years. It utilizes the conflict or fusion of properties between drugs to create another kind of potion with magical effects."

Uh...

this doesn't seem difficult!

Yan Xuan thought for a moment. What Da Nian-Zhang was talking about was his chemical knowledge from his previous life—formulation!

"Okay, okay, teach me now!" Yan Xuan became a little impatient. "

Kid, what's the rush? Do you think it's that simple? From tools to potion materials, everything needs to be prepared," Da Nian-Zhang said.

Yan Xuan couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He had indeed been too impatient. In his previous life, chemical experiments also required test tubes and materials.

After thinking for a while, he felt relieved that Xu Jing was with Yana. He'd let that woman relax for a few days, hehe… she'd definitely get the most interesting punishment.

"Kid, hehe, I'll teach you how to make potions, is there any benefit?" Da Nian-Zhang finally revealed his true colors.

Yan Xuan had long anticipated that this old lecher wouldn't teach him anything without a price. Benefits? What else could this old lecher possibly offer besides?

Where was Lin Jiayi? Da Nian

-Zhang pondered for a moment, then said with a sinister smile, "Don't forget, we still have two chances to control her every day!"

Yan Xuan slapped his forehead and laughed, "Damn it, I almost forgot about that, haha…"

The next day. All day long, besides being busy, Yan Xuan tried to stay close to the bar so Da Nian-Zhang could perform one last sensing of Shangguan Xuan.

In the evening, Da Nian-Zhang assured Yan Xuan that everything was as usual, and there would be no mistake.

Yan Xuan scrutinized Shangguan Xuan, utterly baffled by the outcome. Where was Lin Jiayi?

Night fell.

Yan Xuan sat on the bed as Yan Na arrived on time.

He instructed her to deliver the ingredients and tools for the potion-making that Da Nian-Zhang had mentioned to Liu Mang, saying he urgently needed them.

Yan Na sensed something was amiss and asked a few questions, but Yan Xuan didn't explain. So, Yan Na tactfully left Yan Xuan's room.

After Yan Na left, Yan Xuan sat on the bed, waiting for midnight. That was the time when sleep was at its sweetest, and also the time for him to act.

Normally, he wouldn't need to wait so patiently.

But today was different. Ever since the female members discovered Xu Jing's disappearance, the destruction of the tents in the central square, and the disappearance of all the male members living in the tents, they had been causing a commotion all day. There was no official organization in Yanan City, so they searched the entire city. Finally, Xiu Lun Si found them. He showed them Xu Jing's token and told them not to worry and to wait for his news.

This eased the girls' tension a little, but out of concern for their leader, they were still worried about Xu Jing. This had never happened before, and they vaguely sensed something ominous.

Naturally, they couldn't perform during the day, so they spent the whole day in the rooms of the Desire Restaurant.

All their energy for performing was spent gossiping and speculating among themselves. Even now, late at night, Yan Xuan could vaguely hear whispers coming from one of the rooms. "

Damn it!

Are these girls going to chat all night?"

Yan Xuan frowned. The most painful feeling in the world is waiting. What annoyed him was that even after midnight, there was no complete silence; instead, Yana arrived again…

"Hmm, Yana, why are you here again?" Yan Xuan asked suspiciously.

"Master, I've brought you something," Yana said with a sweet smile, showing him a large box on her back. She placed it in front of Yanxuan.

"What's this?" Yanxuan asked curiously.

Yana opened the box, which contained strange tools. Only two items were vaguely familiar to Yanxuan; they resembled the crucibles and test tubes he had seen in chemistry class in his previous life.

The crucibles and other tools were made of a silvery-white metal. The test tubes and the various strange bottles were made of crystal.

"Ah, so fast?" Yanxuan exclaimed in surprise.

"When Liumang heard you were in a hurry for these things, he immediately sent people to find them. Hehe, it seems most of the shops on Yanan City's commercial street were woken up," Yana said with a smile. Liumang

was very efficient, and the raw materials and tools needed for these reagents were difficult for Yanxuan to obtain, but easy for Liumang. Besides, it was his most admired master who urgently needed them, so of course he would rush to find them.

"Master, is there anything else you need? If not, Yana will be leaving," Yana said softly.

Yan Xuan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Yana, help me set up another Dark Night Barrier to cover all the other guest rooms!"

Yan Xuan did this not without reason. Yanana's Dark Night Barrier could prevent the voices of the girl group members from being heard. He was worried that if he were to do things in Shangguan Xuan's room later, and Tang Jing or Su Ying were woken up by the girl group members and came out to check, it would cause trouble.

He couldn't use the barrier on Tang Jing and Su Ying. He had witnessed their abilities and feared that any energy fluctuations targeting them would be detected, which would be counterproductive. Although Yana didn't know Yanxuan's purpose, she obeyed the order. In no time, she had completed the barrier and respectfully said, "Master, the barrier will last until dawn."

Yanxuan nodded in satisfaction, affectionately pinched Yana's cheek, and said, "Thank you, my little slave girl..."

Yana hurriedly replied, "Master, it's my duty."

"Hmm, you can go back now," Yanxuan said.

Yana bowed to Yanxuan and then disappeared out the window.

Yanxuan listened for a while and, sure enough, could no longer hear the girls' voices. It seemed Yana's barrier was very effective. Relieved, he tiptoed out the door, listened to Tang Jing and Su Ying's even snoring, smiled to himself, and carefully made his way to Lin Jiayi's room.

"What a hassle. If the potion were ready, things wouldn't be like this," Da Nian-Zhang muttered.

"What if it's not a hassle? We need to be careful. I don't want to cause any unnecessary trouble," Yan Xuan said.

"Once the potion is ready, those annoying little girls will have to sleep even if they don't want to. Just sprinkle it in the hallway..." Da Nian-Zhang chuckled sinisterly.

Yan Xuan suddenly realized that the potion Da Nian-Zhang was talking about was actually the kind of sleeping potion and incense he had heard about in his previous life. He immediately became excited. Damn, those things are essential for home, travel, and even drugging and raping virgins!

"You old lecher, does the potion you mentioned work on everyone?" Yan Xuan asked excitedly, his mind already filled with lewd fantasies about using the potion to drug and rape Tang Jing, then Su Ying...

"Uh... I didn't say it only works on ordinary people. It has no effect on martial arts masters with battle qi. As for mages..."

"Does it work on mages?" Yan Xuan wasn't disappointed yet. If it didn't work on Tang Jing, he could just use his elf form to play a love game with that female tyrannosaurus. If it worked on mages, he could easily drug Su Ying, at least to see if she had the same treasure map.

"It works, but only with magic potions." Da Nian-Zhang's words instantly shattered Yan Xuan's dreams, leaving him utterly disappointed.

"Damn it! You might as well not have said anything!" Yan Xuan said irritably.

“Uh… right, you have absolutely no magic power, so you can't concoct any magic potions. But if you want to deal with someone, you can limit their magic power first, just like you did with Xu Jing,” Da Nian-Zhang said.

Yan Xuan didn't say anything more about this issue, because in the short time that followed, he had already entered Shangguan Xuan's room, and Shangguan Xuan had already woken up, sitting on the bed looking at Yan Xuan in fear.

Ever since she was raped last time, Shangguan Xuan's nerves had been incredibly tense, worrying about Yan Xuan's return. Unconsciously, this excessive tension had caused her to develop neurasthenia. The slightest sound would wake her up immediately, and even when she was asleep, she would wake up from nightmares.

She hoped that this was just like the previous times, due to her own mental tension, but Yan Xuan's chubby face getting closer and closer reminded her that the nightmare had returned.

“Triffie, did you miss me?” Yan Xuan said shamelessly. Yan Xuan,

under

house arrest, didn't understand Shangguan Xuan's words. Because his control over Shangguan Xuan was too brief, Yan Xuan didn't have time to think and rashly said, "Find Lin Jiayi for me!"

White mist emanated from Shangguan Xuan's body, and Lin Jiayi appeared out of thin air above her head, falling to the ground with a thud and a muffled groan. The fall had knocked her unconscious.

Yan Xuan stared wide-eyed at this bizarre scene. "Damn it, what... what's going on...

" "My God! It's actually spatial magic..." Da Nian-Zhang's astonishment was no less than Yan Xuan's.

"What is spatial magic?" Yan Xuan asked in surprise.

Da Nian-Zhang didn't answer, but instead said urgently, "Kid, Terifei is waking up soon! What should we do?"

Yan Xuan looked at the unconscious Lin Jiayi on the ground, then at Shangguan Xuan, whose eyes were gradually regaining their alertness...

Suddenly!

A wild idea popped into his head. He lunged to the bedside, chopped down with one hand, and Shangguan Xuan groaned, collapsing unconscious on the bed.

"What are you doing?" Da Nian-Zhang asked in surprise.

"Hehe... I want this woman to continue playing the role of Lin Jiayi," Yan Xuan said with a wicked grin.

"What about Lin Jiayi?" Da Nian-Zhang asked.

"You old lecher, you've been stupid this time, haven't you? Didn't you say you wanted Lin Jiayi to train Xu Jing? Isn't this the perfect opportunity? You wouldn't be thinking of bringing Xu Jing to the Desire Restaurant for Lin Jiayi to train, would you?" Yan Xuan said.

Da Nian-Zhang was stunned for a moment, then understood Yan Xuan's meaning. So this guy was going to keep Lin Jiayi under house arrest from now on, for his amusement and use.

"Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!" Da Nian-Zhang exclaimed sincerely.

Yan Xuan rarely received praise from Da Nian-Zhang, so he couldn't help but feel quite proud. He glanced at the unconscious Guan Xuan on the bed, bent down, picked up Lin Jiayi from the ground, and darted out of Lin Jiayi's room through the window.

In the hidden courtyard of the Dark Elf clan,

when Yan Xuan threw Lin Jiayi in front of Yana, she was stunned. She couldn't understand her master's intentions at all. Why bring a woman every day for two consecutive days?

Especially since Yana had seen Lin Jiayi before and knew she was the owner of the Desire Restaurant.

"Where is Xu Jing locked up?" Yan Xuan shrugged and asked.

"Locked up in the cellar. The cellar was there before, but I had the clansmen renovate it, making it more sturdy and concealed!" Yana replied.

After hesitating for a moment, Yana couldn't suppress her curiosity and tentatively asked, "Master, is there anything Yana can do for you?"

Yan Xuan smiled and hugged Yana, saying with a wicked grin, "Not for now."

Saying that, he turned and walked to Lin Jiayi's side. Crouching down, Yan Xuan examined the unconscious Lin Jiayi. Lin Jiayi was pale, her face noticeably thinner, and her chest heaving slightly with each breath. She seemed utterly weak and powerless.

"What happened to her? Was she under some kind of magical restriction?" Yan Xuan asked Da Nian-Zhang.

"What magical restriction… she's clearly starving. It's only because her magic is quite strong that she'd starve to death. I really don't know what her relationship is with that Triffie, treating her like this," Da Nian-Zhang said.

This was Shangguan Xuan's oversight. She had been preoccupied with Yan Xuan's affairs and also hesitated about whether to hand Lin Jiayi over to Sima Huan.

As Sima Huan's admirer, she already considered Lin Jiayi a rival in love and subconsciously didn't want to see her. Because of all this, Shangguan Xuan hadn't considered that Lin Jiayi was also human, and humans need to eat.

"Yana, get her something to eat. She's starving," Yan Xuan ordered, looking up.

"Huh?" Yana was stunned. Hearing Yanxuan's words, she thought she had misheard. A restaurant owner would be this hungry?

"Go, get her something that might wake her up, like vegetable soup or something," Yanxuan said.

This time, Yana was sure she hadn't misheard. She quickly nodded, turned around, and went outside. Before long, she returned with a bowl of steaming, fragrant vegetable soup.

Yanxuan picked up Lin Jiayi's head, tested the temperature of the soup, and slowly fed it to her.

Despite being unconscious, Lin Jiayi was aware of swallowing, and even seemed somewhat impatient. Her eyes slowly opened, and in the light, she was astonished to see Yan Xuan's face. She realized that the one feeding her was none other than that devil.

Watching him feed her with such focused concentration was a stark contrast to his usual devilish image. (

Chapter 391: The Initial Chapter of Homosexual Discipline)

Yan Xuan stood up and pulled Lin Jiayi up. Due to the excessive force, Lin Jiayi, still recovering, fell headfirst into Yan Xuan's arms. Yan Xuan was happy to enjoy it, reaching his hand inside her collar and grabbing her large breasts a couple of times before chuckling, "You really are a beauty. You've lost weight, but not here. I like it..."

Thinking that outsiders had witnessed Yan Xuan treating her this way, Lin Jiayi felt incredibly ashamed. She secretly glanced at the beautiful woman, but saw that she seemed oblivious, her expression unchanged.

"Yana, take me to Xu Jing's place," Yan Xuan ordered.

"Yes, Master," Yana nodded and went out first.

Xu Jing?

Isn't that the magician who lives in the restaurant?

What, could she also be this devil's accomplice...? Lin Jiayi guessed.

The cellar wasn't far from Yana's room. It seemed that Yana had made careful arrangements; several clansmen were hidden in the shadows to guard it. When Yana passed by, she only needed to wave her hand, and the clansmen wouldn't show themselves.

Entering the cellar, there was a steep, steep passageway that went deeper and deeper.

"Master, the cellar was originally in this location, but I made it a bit deeper," Yana said, walking to a magic lamp.

Yan Xuan nodded, looking at Yana with approval.

A moment later, they arrived at the cellar door, an extremely sturdy door that looked incredibly heavy. Most impressively, Yana had set up a death barrier above the door, a spiderweb-like barrier that occasionally flashed with a faint golden light.

Lin Jiayi was held in Yan Xuan's arms, forced to follow his lead. She diligently memorized the route, planning to lead her experts to wipe out this place after their escape. Entering

the passageway, Lin Jiayi was filled with curiosity. Reaching the sturdy, heavy iron door, her curiosity reached its limit; she desperately wanted to see what was locked inside.

The door was slowly opened by Yana.

Dim, yellow light from a magic lamp shone through the crack.

When the iron door was fully open, Yan Xuan saw Xu Jing's angry face. Xu Jing's hands were handcuffed to the wall, and even her legs were chained to the wall.

"Yana, how could you treat Miss Xu Jing like this?" Yan Xuan said with a smile.

Yana respectfully said, "Master, this will prevent her from seeking death."

Yanxuan said, "Foolish! How could she bear to die? However, if she really doesn't want to live, let her henchmen be buried with her."

Upon hearing this, Xu Jing's body trembled violently, the chains rattling with her trembling. "Demon, I will kill you!" Xu Jing shouted fiercely.

Yanxuan sneered, "Kill me? Many people want to kill me, but I'm still alive and well..."

Then, Yanxuan ordered, "Yana, go and unlock Miss Xu Jing's shackles."

Yana nodded, stepped forward, and unlocked Xu Jing's shackles. Freed, Xu Jing lunged at Yanxuan without hesitation.

With a snap, Xu Jing was knocked to the ground by Yana, who looked down at her and said coldly, "Offending the master will be punished, a punishment worse than death!"

Yanxuan secretly rejoiced. He clicked his tongue and said, "Sigh, Miss Xu Jing is so pitiful without her magic."

Xu Jing glared angrily at Yan Xuan, but dared not make any further rash moves. Although she didn't care about her own life or death, she couldn't ignore her father.

If Xu Jing had any redeeming qualities, it was her cherishing of family ties.

Yan Xuan glanced at Xu Jing, let out a cold laugh, and then turned to Lin Jiayi, saying, "Your mission has arrived."

"M-Master, what mission?" Lin Jiayi gasped and whispered.

"Train her, teach her how to be a satisfying slave, trample on her dignity at will. I want a female slave without self-respect!" Yan Xuan said coldly. Lin Jiayi

exclaimed in surprise, "Train her? Me?"

Looking at the astonished Lin Jiayi, Yan Xuan sneered and shrugged, saying, "What? Don't you understand what I mean?"

Xu Jing glared at Yan Xuan with resentment and shouted sharply, "Bastard, kill me!

Kill you?" Yan Xuan lowered his head, seemingly deep in thought, and said, "Have you forgotten what I just said? If you die, who will be buried with you!"

Then, Yan Xuan stared at Xu Jing, his eyes flashing with a chilling light, and said in a deep voice, "So, you still want to die?"

Xu Jing met Yan Xuan's gaze, her eyes gradually weakening. Death wasn't frightening to her, but if her life or death was tied to her father's, she knew she didn't have the resolve.

After a moment, tears streamed down Xu Jing's face, and she cried out in anguish.

Yan Xuan sneered, "You certainly didn't foresee this day, did you? If I hadn't been lucky and thought things through, you might have killed me by now! Xu Jing, don't try to gain pity with your tears. I'll give you two words: You deserve it! And one more thing: What goes around comes around..."

Lin Jiayi remained silent, seemingly troubled, yet afraid to speak her mind.

At this moment, her heart was in turmoil, extremely complex. The contrast between being a noble princess and being reduced to an accomplice, a tool, filled her with immense shame and indignation, and an uncontrollable sense of disgust arose within her.

However, on the other hand, she suddenly discovered that when Xu Jing cried, she felt a strange pleasure. This beautiful woman would soon become the object of her "training," and this thought ignited something long suppressed within her: a love for women!

This was a twisted emotion. Lin Jiayi was an absolute lesbian and had already tried physical contact with many women to satisfy her physiological and psychological needs.

However, that kind of gentle, consensual exchange, like the one Yan Xuan had instructed her to have, was a brutal and perverse act—something Lin Jiayi had never dared to imagine. ( The last sentence appears unrelated and likely refers to a separate context:

"Three hundred and ninety-three, each with their own purposes

and pursuit of power, also created various fantasies due to their unrequited love for Sima Huan.")

Such people are most prone to anxiety and insecurity. They aren't afraid of anything external; their greatest fear lies within their own hearts…

Just like Shangguan Xuan, Yan Xuan never specifically threatened her, but she worried that because Yan Xuan possessed the ability to control her, she feared he would use that ability to manipulate her against Sima Huan.

Sigh…

Yan Xuan is quite wronged.

Damn it, he does have that ability, but he uses it for trivial matters. He never even considered the kind of thinking Shangguan Xuan had.

Men can be cunning, but sometimes, especially when it comes to women, being too cunning just makes them seem incompetent.

Yan Xuan might not engage in a gentlemanly duel, but he wouldn't let his opponent die an unjust death. He would tell his opponent, on their last breath, "Do you even know why you're dying? Because you stole my woman..."

When Yan Xuan returned to the Desire Restaurant, it was still early, some time before dawn.

His energy was still high, and imagining Lin Jiayi disciplining Xu Jing filled him with excitement.

After a moment's hesitation, Yan Xuan turned and left his room, slipping towards Lin Jiayi's room.

Tonight's events made Yan Xuan realize he had underestimated everything. He had initially thought Trifle was just an accomplice Lin Jiayi had hired, but now it seemed she was there to replace Lin Jiayi and infiltrate the Desire Restaurant.

What was her purpose?

Yan Xuan was incredibly curious, but he couldn't be too direct in his questioning. He could only slowly, bit by bit, obtain the answer because he needed Trifle to continue playing Lin Jiayi's role. At this moment, he absolutely couldn't alert her.

As Yan Xuan entered the room...

Shangguan Xuan felt incredibly panicked. She looked at Yan Xuan in terror; the truth had been revealed. Her fear wasn't of Yan Xuan's cruel punishment, but of him using his demonic power to force her to reveal everything…

Yan Xuan closed the door tightly, turned and smiled, walking towards Shangguan Xuan.

Reaching the bedside, Yan Xuan casually sprawled on it, turning his head to look up at Shangguan Xuan, chuckling, "What? Didn't I tell you? I still prefer to see you as you are."

Shangguan Xuan had already resolved to face this devil's torment.

But Yan Xuan's actions left her completely bewildered. The storm she had foreseen not only hadn't materialized, but it seemed unlikely to even occur.

Yan Xuan turned his head, his eyes beginning to scrutinize Shangguan Xuan's full buttocks. Her current sitting posture made her buttocks appear even larger.

Yan Xuan couldn't resist reaching out and stroking the edge of her buttocks.

Shangguan Xuan felt Yan Xuan's hand moving over her body like a venomous snake, a sensation that made her incredibly uncomfortable. Even so, she could only silently tell herself to endure it and not provoke this terrible devil! "

Triffie?" Yan Xuan murmured to himself.

Shangguan Xuan paused, then realized that Triffie was the name she had made up to deceive Yan Xuan, and quickly hummed in agreement.

Yan Xuan tilted his head back and climbed onto the bed. Once fully on top, he ignored Shangguan Xuan's slight struggles, stretched her legs out, and casually lay down on her soft, elastic thighs. "

Comfortable..." Yan Xuan said contentedly, bobbing his head.

Shangguan Xuan was even more confused, unable to fathom Yan Xuan's intentions, and thus became even more cautious. "

Relax, why are you so tense?" Yan Xuan grabbed Shangguan Xuan's thigh, squeezed it, and said.

Shangguan Xuan was even more nervous. Being on top of this devil and not daring to resist already filled her with immense shame.

But Yan Xuan not only lay there, he also began to fondle her body haphazardly.

Even though Shangguan Xuan's body was already possessed by Yan Xuan, this casual handling still made her feel intensely ashamed.

She glanced down at Yan Xuan, who lay comfortably on her lap with his eyes closed, and her eyes revealed utter disgust. She wished she could slap this devil like a bug.

Suddenly!

Yan Xuan opened his eyes and abruptly asked, "Is the name Triflephant fake?"

Huh? Uh… Shangguan Xuan was taken aback by the question, her mind unable to process it for a moment.

Yan Xuan smiled smugly. "I knew it was fake. But don't be afraid, I have no interest in your name. It's just a symbol at best."

A look of suspicion flashed in Shangguan Xuan's eyes. She always felt that Yan Xuan's smile at this moment resembled the smile of the legendary Demon Wolf Granny from the human realm...

Now it seems you must have other purposes for coming to the Desire Restaurant? Yan Xuan said with his eyes closed.

Shangguan Xuan's heart trembled, thinking, what's coming is coming...

But then Yan Xuan continued, "I won't ask, anyway you won't tell. What you're doing at the Desire Restaurant is none of my business. What I need to remind you is, don't infringe on my interests, otherwise..."

Yan Xuan opened his eyes a crack, a cold glint flashing across them.

What kind of person is the most terrifying?

Not someone ruthless and cold-blooded, as venomous as a snake, but someone unpredictable, whose personality is impossible to fathom.

That's the image that Yan Xuan projected onto Shangguan Xuan now, like a knife hanging over her head, its cold light gleaming, seemingly safe, but never knowing when it would fall. "

Why aren't you saying anything?" Yan Xuan chuckled.

Shangguan Xuan hesitated for a moment, then remained silent, turning her head away so Yan Xuan couldn't fully appreciate the beauty of her face.

Yan Xuan was secretly annoyed. "Damn it, this little panda is clearly ungrateful!" he thought. "

If I didn't need her to play Lin Jiayi, I'd just send this scheming woman to Ya Na's place for a good lesson."

After a moment, Shangguan Xuan suddenly said in a low voice, "I understand, I won't infringe on your interests...

" Yan Xuan sneered, "Finally, you've spoken. But do you even know what my interests are? You say you won't infringe?"

Shangguan Xuan was rendered speechless by Yan Xuan's aggressive questioning. Her words were purely a deliberate attempt to evade this devil's pursuit.

Now, thinking back, Shangguan Xuan was genuinely puzzled. What exactly was the relationship between Yan Xuan and the three female bosses?

She had been impersonating Lin Jiayi for many days now. During her conversations with Tang Jing and Su Ying, she had deliberately steered the conversation towards Yan Xuan, but all she received was Tang Jing's disdain. It seemed that, at least in Tang Jing's eyes, this devil was nothing more than the lowest of slaves.

Such a terrifying person as someone else's slave…

This thought flashed through her mind, and Shangguan Xuan suddenly wondered if this devil was also deliberately lurking here, with some purpose?

Shangguan Xuan felt her mind was in complete chaos. The longer it went on, the more mysteries arose within her desires, making her feel she could no longer control the events and their progress. This situation filled her with intense fear.

If it weren't for the fact that it was already past midnight, and dawn was approaching, Yan Xuan would have loved to thoroughly ravage this woman.

After a moment's hesitation, Yan Xuan felt he had already given her enough of a warning. At least it would make her somewhat hesitant. This was better; with hesitation, she would slow down her actions. Then, it was very likely that by the time Lin Jiayi finished training Xu Jing, this woman would have accomplished nothing.

Damn it, the moment Lin Jiayi can return to the Desire Restaurant, that'll be the beginning of this woman's nightmare!

Long after Yan Xuan left the room, Shangguan Xuan remained curled up, motionless.

Even as dawn broke and voices drifted in, she didn't snap out of her reverie…

Her previous missions were all extremely short and quick, which she could successfully complete using the unique abilities of the Phantom Clan.

This long-term impersonation was a first for her, and in this first attempt, Shangguan Xuan had already lost completely.

She didn't know how she would continue in the Desire Restaurant.

The only saving grace was that the devil didn't seem to intend to harm her; from his tone, it seemed he wanted to keep to himself.

Shangguan Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. This outcome wasn't too bad; at least she could continue staying at the Desire Restaurant, searching for clues through her interactions with Tang Jing and Su Ying, waiting for Sima Huan to officially launch his plan.

Sigh…

Shangguan Xuan let out a long sigh. She felt utterly lost.

She couldn't report these matters to Sima Huan; she didn't want her incompetence and personal safety to affect his plans. She could only rely on herself, searching for a turning point in this desperate situation, waiting for a ray of sunshine in the darkness.

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