[Fantasy] The New Legend of Sword and Fairy (Complete) - 19-21

Chapter 21 Reunion

"Don't worry, the Buddhist beads already said Brother Li is still alive, so don't worry too much. That sword strike didn't kill him back then, so how could he be in trouble now?" Yue Ru was naturally referring to their first meeting, that initial encounter with the sword. "Don't worry, the Buddhist beads already said Brother Li is still alive, so don't worry too much.

That sword strike didn't kill him back then, so how could he be in trouble now?" Yue Ru was naturally referring to their first meeting, that initial encounter with the sword.

"How could Brother Xiaoyao be alright after your sword strike? I went through so much trouble to save him..." Hearing Yue Ru make the fatal sword strike sound so insignificant, Ling'er couldn't help but get angry.

"Okay, okay~, I was just kidding. Come on, smile...!" With that, Yue Ru suddenly reached out and tickled Ling'er. Ling'er couldn't dodge, trembling all over from the tickling and struggling. "Okay, okay~, I was just kidding. Come on, smile...!" With that, Yue Ru suddenly reached out and tickled Ling'er. Ling'er couldn't dodge, trembling all over from the tickling and struggling.

After playing around for a while, Yue Ru naturally paid attention to her surroundings. As she moved forward, she noticed that Ling'er would occasionally show a worried expression. Of course, Yue Ru knew who she was worried about... After playing around for a while, Yue Ru naturally paid attention to her surroundings. As she moved forward, she naturally noticed that Ling'er would occasionally show a worried expression. Of course, Yue Ru knew who she was worried about...

"Still worried? Don't you trust Brother Li?" Yue Ru couldn't help but say. "Still worried? Don't you trust Brother Li?" Yue Ru couldn't help but say.

"Well, it's not that, it's just... I don't know, I'm just worried..." Ling'er didn't know how to describe that feeling, so she could only say that. "Well, it's not that... it's just... I don't know, I'm just worried..." Ling'er didn't know how to describe the feeling, so she could only say this.

"Hmm..." Hearing Ling'er say this, Yue Ru guessed that it was because of Ling'er's sentimental personality; at least for her, she believed that Xiaoyao would be safe and sound. "Hmm..." Hearing Ling'er say this, Yue Ru guessed that it was because of Ling'er's sentimental personality; at least for her, she believed that Xiaoyao would be safe and sound.

Perhaps it was because they had risked their lives together in the Hidden Dragon Cave...? Perhaps it was because they had risked their lives together in the Hidden Dragon Cave...?

"Anyway, let's protect ourselves first and not worry too much about them. Although Brother Li is a womanizer who bullies girls, he's still quite skilled in martial arts; and Xuehan is even less of a concern. In terms of strength, two Brother Lis can't beat her." Yue Ru comforted her. "Anyway, let's protect ourselves first and not worry too much about them. Although Brother Li is a womanizer who bullies girls, he's still quite skilled in martial arts; and Xuehan is even less of a concern. In terms of strength, two Brother Lis couldn't beat her," Yue Ru comforted her.

"That sister is so powerful...?" Ling'er asked in surprise. "That sister

is so powerful...?" Ling'er asked in surprise. "Of course! She already had very high martial arts skills before she came to our Lin Family Fortress. She was only eight years old then! My father thought that since she was my closest person, he might as well pass on all the Lin family's martial arts to her, so she could guide me in what I didn't know. To me, she's my best sister and teacher," Yue Ru said.

"Then... shall we walk slower and wait for them?" Ling'er suggested. "Then... shall we walk slower and wait for them?" Ling'er suggested.

"Oh, you're just worried about your Xiaoyao brother, okay? Fine, whatever you say." Yue Ru said bluntly, and Ling'er's face immediately turned red, unsure how to react. "Oh, you're just worried about your Xiaoyao brother, okay? Fine, whatever you say.

" Yue Ru said bluntly, and Ling'er's face immediately turned red, unsure how to react. "I really hope to see Xiaoyao brother soon..." Ling'er whispered her wish, silently praying for Xiaoyao.

Watching Ling'er from the side, Yue Ru felt a pang of sadness. She thought that if Xiaoyao were also praying at this moment, the object of his prayers would surely be Ling'er. Thinking this, Yue Ru couldn't help but turn her head away and sigh softly... Thinking this, Yue Ru couldn't help but turn her head away and sigh softly...

"Ah...!" Suddenly, Xue Han let out a strange groan. Xiao Yao looked up and saw Xue Han trembling all over, as if she was enduring something. A blush rose on her fair face, and sweat kept pouring from her forehead.

"Heh..." Hei Wuchang's short, fat body floated motionless in mid-air with a sinister laugh, seemingly doing something.

"Ah... Ugh! No, no... Uh ah..." Xue Han knew Hei Wuchang's intentions with her heavy breathing and intermittent groans, but she was powerless to do anything about it.

"Stop, stop...!" She struggled with all her might, but unfortunately, she had no control over her body. Xue Han pleaded in a trembling voice.

"Hehehe... So you're begging for mercy too? Is it because of this kid next to you?" Upon hearing this, Xue Han's body trembled. She couldn't help but look at Xiao Yao, only to see him with his head lowered and his eyelids tightly closed.

(Young Master...) Xue Han was secretly grateful. Although Xiao Yao's actions didn't help much, they at least saved her some face.

"Hey! Kid, this is your woman, isn't it? Don't you want to admire her? Look, her lower body is completely wet." Hei Wuchang wasn't so kind. Knowing Xiao Yao's intentions, he spoke them aloud.

"You...!" Xue Han was both ashamed and angry, glaring fiercely at Hei Wuchang. Indeed, a large area between Xue Han's legs was wet, even the hem of her skirt was soaked. But what was that...?

"..." Even with his eyes closed, Xiaoyao couldn't help but hear the voices. Hei Wuchang's words made Xiaoyao's body tremble slightly. Thinking about what might happen next, Xiaoyao snorted disdainfully.

"How did you do that?" Bai Wuchang suddenly asked.

"Heh! This woman, for some reason, has a large amount of lustful poison in her body. If she hadn't used a lot of internal energy to suppress it, we might have died by her sword just now," Hei Wuchang replied.

"So... you released the lustful poison she was suppressing?" Bai Wuchang asked.

"Hehehe, a rare opportunity, don't you want to see what happens to this woman?" Hei Wuchang said with a disgusting smile.

Xiaoyao snorted coldly, still keeping his eyes tightly closed, but his heart was filled with doubt: After a moment's thought, it dawned on him: "That's it! When I rescued those girls from Hidden Dragon Cave, their lustful poison must have been transferred to me by Xuehan. No wonder her reactions have been so strange ever since..." "Ahhh...!" Xuehan's clear moan snapped Xiaoyao back to reality. Xiaoyao's face darkened, his mind racing. No matter what, Xiaoyao would risk his life to protect Xuehan's purity.

With Xiaoyao's eyes closed, Xuehan felt she was on the verge of collapse. The lustful poison, released by Hei Wuchang's control over her inner energy, was surging through her body, a torrent of desire. If it weren't for her last shred of willpower, she would have gone mad immediately.

Black Impermanence revealed an evil smile; he knew perfectly well what Xue Han was thinking. Xue Han felt her body begin to disobey her will again, her hands starting to unbutton her clothes. But at this moment, she had no strength left to resist.

"Oh! Kid, look at this woman's figure is absolutely amazing!" Black Impermanence chuckled lewdly.

Indeed, as her outer garment was removed, the pale blue bodice framing her breasts was immediately revealed before the two impermanences. Swallowing hard, Black Impermanence impatiently tightened his control, forcing Xue Han to remove the obscure bodice as well.

There was no resistance; in fact, Xue Han was too weak to resist. Her hands reached for the knot and untied it, the bodice sliding down, revealing her full breasts to the two impermanences. The two "ghosts"

simultaneously exclaimed in admiration, causing Xiao Yao to frown again.

Perhaps due to the battle, or perhaps due to the effort she was putting in, beads of sweat dripped from her fair breasts, and her erect nipples made one want to take a bite. Even with his eyes closed, Xiaoyao's lower body began to slowly swell with blood as Xuehan undressed and his mind wandered, which made him both laugh and cry.

"Oh dear... it's a pity our forms aren't complete, so we can't 'enjoy' it," Hei Wuchang said regretfully. "

That's... I've got it! If we can't do it ourselves, we can watch other couples do it, right?" Bai Wuchang suddenly had an idea and blurted it out.

Hei Wuchang was taken aback for a moment before realizing what he meant, but then he laughed loudly, "White Face, you're wrong about that. Judging from this little girl's memories, they're not a couple!" As soon as he finished speaking, Xuehan, who had almost lost consciousness, suddenly trembled, and her expression turned terrified again.

"No...no! Please don't...ahhh!!" Before she could finish speaking, Xuehan let out another painful groan.

"Come on, how can we not tell you something this fun, kid? You know what? Before this girl was poisoned by the aphrodisiac, she was always thinking about...being violated by you! And, she even masturbates every night thinking about you!" Black Impermanence laughed loudly.

"...!!" Even if you could close your eyes, you couldn't not hear it. Xiaoyao's violent tremor was his reaction. Xuehan felt as if her heart was being torn apart. The biggest secret hidden in her heart had been revealed,

and was even revealed to her beloved...

"Oh, oh! Kid, you're quite lucky. To have such a beautiful girl fall for you, and even comfort her lonely body every day for you." White Impermanence's lewd laughter pierced the hearts of Xuehan and Xiaoyao once again. "Black Face, why don't we act as matchmakers and send them to their bridal chamber!" White Impermanence said.

Black Impermanence chuckled. Xue Han moved, seemingly preparing to stand up, but then collapsed forward as if all her strength had left her. She could only support herself with her hands and feet, slowly crawling towards Xiao Yao. This was not her own will.

Finally, Xue Han reached Xiao Yao. The tears on her cheeks had dried, and despair and resignation were etched on her face. She couldn't imagine how much Xiao Yao despised her at that moment.

"Oh dear, look at him, this kid won't even look at you. Looks like he doesn't appreciate you, you slut,"

Black Impermanence said, his words cutting.

But just as Black Impermanence finished speaking, Xiao Yao opened his eyes at the same time. Xue Han was slightly startled. Xiao Yao's face immediately flushed red, his eyes seeming to glance downwards before he looked directly at Xue Han with a faint smile.

Tears streamed down Xuehan's face again, this time tears of joy. Xiaoyao's smile meant he didn't despise her, and her deepest fears vanished instantly.

"Oh, so this kid's pretty womanizer, even wanting this slut. Fine, let you two have your fun." As Hei Wuchang finished speaking, Xuehan shuddered, feeling her body begin to disobey her again. She slowly stood up and began to take off her trousers right in front of Xiaoyao…!

"No, no…!" Gone was the sadness, replaced by shame. The shame of undressing in front of Xiaoyao almost overwhelmed Xuehan's mind.

"Boy, dare you close your eyes? Believe me, I'll make her lustful poison erupt immediately, turning her into a madwoman!" Hei Wuchang's shout forced Xiaoyao's eyes open.

This was the first time Xiaoyao had seen it with his own eyes. He was astonished to find Xuehan's outer pants completely soaked; even if it was vaginal fluid, the amount was astonishing…?

Forced by circumstances, Xiaoyao was powerless and could only watch helplessly as Xuehan's outer pants slowly slid down, revealing her already soaked underpants. Xuehan's flushed face and shy expression made Xiaoyao feel incredibly embarrassed, but he was also secretly eager to see more.

"Ah… ahh…!" Finally, Xuehan's resistance was completely ineffective. The last line of defense—her underpants—fell to the ground, and the most important and mysterious part of a woman was finally fully exposed to Xiaoyao.

It was truly astonishing. Xiaoyao couldn't help but take a deep breath. A large amount of fluid was flowing from her sparse pubic hair and her fair legs. The faint scent of female pheromones stimulated Xiaoyao's nerves, and his lower body instantly became engorged, erecting itself.

"Hahaha, the kid's excited too! Hmm… what a big thing," Black Impermanence said with a laugh.

"Young Master..." Xue Han blushed, having noticed Xiao Yao's reaction, which only intensified her shame. However, the fact that her beloved was arousing her brought her a small measure of joy.

"Alright, time to undress the boy." After Hei Wuchang finished speaking, Xue Han's body moved against her will, squatting down in front of Xiao Yao.

"I'm...sorry..." These words slowly escaped Xue Han's lips. Xiao Yao smiled and shook his head.

"...Can you kiss me?" Suddenly, Xiao Yao uttered these words, startling Xue Han.

"Hey, boy, you want a kiss first? Let's see if this slut is willing." Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang watched like spectators, their four eyes fixed on Xue Han's entire body.

"Young Master...?" Xue Han felt a slight return to control of her body, but she was confused by Xiao Yao's words

...

"Shouldn't we have a passionate kiss before doing this?" Xiao Yao said with his usual smile. Xuehan blushed, thinking it made sense; offering a kiss to her beloved wasn't bad. So, Xuehan threw herself into Xiaoyao's arms, their lips meeting.

For Xuehan, this moment made her forget her shame and resentment; she only felt Xiaoyao's warmth and his passionate kiss. But…

…they never imagined Xiaoyao would suddenly say such a thing.

"Hehehe… Ugh!?" This 'hehehe' sound seemed to last only a few seconds before Black Impermanence suddenly let out a strange noise. Before White Impermanence could react, a shrill wail instantly rang out.

"Black Face!?" White Impermanence was terrified, because Black Impermanence let out an astonishing scream, his entire body seeming to be on fire, emitting a burnt smell and white smoke.

At the same time, but White Impermanence didn't relax his guard; instantly! White Impermanence's body dissipated again, and a long sword pierced through at the same time. Then, Xiaoyao let out a regretful sigh. However, the "Star-Absorbing Lock" binding Xiaoyao had also been released because it had lost its master.

"What have you done, you brat?!" White Impermanence's figure reappeared not far away, asking in shock and anger. Black Impermanence's body seemed to have turned into smoke, leaving nothing behind.

"Nothing much. That fat, dark-skinned guy wanted to possess her himself. I just stuck a piece of paper on her, and who knew he'd die?" Xiaoyao sneered. He'd managed to retain some of his power using the "Ice Heart Technique," and now it finally came in handy.

"Paper… ah!?" Bai Wuchang finally noticed the yellow paper stuck to Xue Han's abdomen. Of course, this was familiar to ghosts like them.

"I'll kill you!!" Bai Wuchang was filled with grief and rage. His body turned to smoke again, disappearing before Xiaoyao's eyes. Xiaoyao snorted coldly; this unchanging move no longer frightened him. Xiaoyao tightly embraced Xue Han's waist with one hand, and with the other, he reached into his robes, took out a talisman, and threw it upwards.

These were naturally talismans given by Yu Ting, but their power was incomparable to those written by Yu Ting. The talisman exploded in the air, emitting a bright light. A muffled groan was heard, and Bai Wuchang's figure was revealed by the light! How could Xiaoyao let this opportunity slip by? He stepped forward and unleashed his Flying Dragon Cloud-Piercing Hand!

"Foolish!" Bai Wuchang laughed, completely unafraid. Because of his smoky form, he was impervious to swords and blades; ordinary hands and feet couldn't possibly catch him. However, he hadn't anticipated one thing…

"Got you!" He had somehow managed to touch him! Xiaoyao grabbed Bai Wuchang's smoky body, and before Bai Wuchang could even react, a thin red thread wrapped around his body several times, binding him tightly.

"Binding…Binding Immortal Rope!?" Bai Wuchang cried out in alarm.

"Careless, weren't you? Ordinary hands and feet couldn't touch you, but why didn't you think I might be carrying something extraordinary?"

Xiaoyao said smugly. However, in his heart, Xiaoyao was already grateful to Yu Ting countless times.

*Slap!*

A heavy slap nearly knocked Bai Wuchang unconscious; Xiaoyao had used all his strength this time.

"Sorry, your black-faced friend is dead, so I had to take it out on you. This slap is for the one Xuehan gave me," Xiaoyao said coldly.

"You brat...you'll definitely die a horrible death! The Crimson Ghost King will definitely take care of you. No! You're not even as good as the Zombie King...!!" Before she could finish speaking, Xiaoyao's sword soared into the air and pierced Bai Wuchang's head, killing him instantly.

Finally, the crisis was averted again...

"Young...Master..." Xuehan leaned weakly against Xiaoyao's chest.

"Xuehan, are you alright? How can I help you?" Xiaoyao asked, then suddenly realized why he had asked such a question.

"I...what should I do? I can't control myself anymore...!" Xuehan's trembling body indicated that her willpower was about to collapse. Xiaoyao sighed helplessly. What else could he do?

"Xuehan." Suddenly, Xiaoyao's voice changed, and Xuehan couldn't help but open her eyes and look at him. But then Xiaoyao held her tightly, whispering in her ear, "You often... masturbate thinking about me?"

"Master... Master...!" Xuehan's face flushed crimson; she was startled by the question.

"Then... you won't mind making this dream come true, will you?" Xiaoyao smiled strangely, making Xuehan even more ashamed, unable to look him in the eye. His gaze, though mischievous, made Xuehan blush even more.

"If I... were Master..." Xuehan's words were barely audible, but Xiaoyao heard them. He gently kissed her cheek.

"Let's leave here first. Who knows if that scream will attract some ghosts." With that, Xiaoyao hastily gathered the scattered clothes and belongings, carrying Xuehan away quickly.

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Because Xiaoyao had carefully surveyed and marked the path, he quickly found a place. It was a remote dead end, and even if zombies rushed in, they could just break through this wall to escape to the other side.

Actually, Xiaoyao was less afraid of zombies and more afraid that Ling'er and Yue Ru would find them at this moment…

“Young Master…” Xue Han lay on the clothes Xiaoyao had laid out, fidgeting restlessly. It turned out that Xiaoyao was applying ointment to Xue Han’s injured abdomen.

“Don’t move around, the wound needs to be treated first, otherwise it might reopen if you’re too rough…” Xiaoyao’s words made Xue Han’s face turn red again.

Just as Xiaoyao was bandaging Xue Han, Xue Han suddenly reached out and began to unbutton Xiaoyao’s outer garment. Xiaoyao was slightly taken aback, but he didn’t stop her, letting her take off his shirt.

“Young Master…” Xue Han stammered, as if she wanted to say something.

“It’s already like this, there’s nothing you can’t say, right?” Xiaoyao smiled.

“…The amount of the aphrodisiac is beyond my control, wait a minute…just…no need…” Despite this, Xuehan was still too shy to explain clearly.

Xiaoyao smiled, and after confirming the bandage was secure, he gently leaned closer and whispered, “Do you want me to start right away, no foreplay?” Xuehan blushed, turned her head away, and nodded gently.

“Okay…” Xiaoyao kissed Xuehan’s cheek, and inadvertently glanced at her firm breasts, his lust rising, and he reached out and pinched them.

“!!!” This was completely unexpected for Xiaoyao, but Xuehan seemed to have been electrocuted, her body trembling violently, her skin instantly turning a pale red. This violent reaction startled Xiaoyao.

“You…you! Young master…grab my hands…ahhh!!” She twisted her body violently, and Xiaoyao quickly held down Xuehan’s hands to stop her from moving. Xuehan’s legs rubbed back and forth, and a large amount of fluid kept sliding out from between her legs.

"Idiot... idiot son-in-law... ahh... I, I'm going crazy!" Clinging desperately to her last shred of willpower, Xuehan glared at Xiaoyao and violently twisted her body.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't expect this..." She quickly stripped off half her clothes, her penis, now constricted by them, instantly standing erect. Her remaining consciousness caused her to tightly embrace Xiaoyao, her grip so strong it hurt him.

"Quick...! I, I... ahh... I can't take it anymore...!" Xiaoyao could feel her trembling body. He knew that pinching her breast earlier must have broken her willpower. Sticking out his tongue, Xiaoyao quickly parted her legs, aimed, and slowly inserted his penis.

The moment the glans touched her labia, Xuehan trembled violently again. Xiaoyao noticed something was wrong with her reaction and, instinctively, changed his strategy from a slow, deliberate thrust, forcefully plunging his entire penis inside.

Instantly, Xuehan's mouth gaped open, her entire body arching. The enormous penis struck the cervix deep inside her vagina, the intense nerve stimulation sending waves through her body. Xiaoyao felt a violent contraction in her vagina, followed by a gush of hot fluid pouring onto his glans. Xuehan seemed to have reached orgasm.

"Ah...ahhh...!" The pent-up desire exploded in an instant, the pleasure almost making Xuehan faint. After several seconds of trembling, Xuehan finally collapsed, as if all her strength had left her. Her hands, which had been tightly gripping Xiaoyao, loosened and fell onto the clothes spread on the floor.

"Ha...ha...ha..." Breathing rapidly, Xiaoyao felt Xuehan's breasts rise and fall. He remained motionless, simply admiring Xuehan's post-orgasm appearance.

"I'm sorry..." Xiaoyao said softly, kissing her trembling, panting lips.

"I almost...went crazy..." Xuehan said, looking at Xiaoyao with dissatisfaction. Her cheeks were flushed from the afterglow of her orgasm, her eyes glazed over, making her look so captivating. Xiaoyao couldn't help but kiss her a few more times.

"Are you alright?" Xiaoyao asked while kissing her.

"It's only temporary. There's too much yin poison in my body, it won't be so easy to get rid of it..." Xuehan said weakly.

The relief after the climax made Xuehan feel wonderful, temporarily free from the torment of desire.

"You idiot, why did you transfer all the lustful poison from the village girls onto yourself?" Xiaoyao asked reproachfully.

"I...it was...it was that person who made me do it..." Xuehan whispered.

"That person?" Xiaoyao didn't understand who she was referring to, but seeing Xuehan stammer for a while, he suddenly realized who she was talking about.

Xiaoyao was truly at a loss for words; it turned out to be Xiaorou's doing again.

"...Xiaorou made you do this, and then said that if anything happened, she'd leave it to me?" Xiaoyao asked with a wry smile.

"No, no...I...I didn't want a son-in-law...I...I..." Xuehan blushed, unable to continue.

"You know how to masturbate, right?" Xiaoyao chuckled.

"Ugh! Young master, you...!" Humiliated by what she'd said, Xuehan angrily punched Xiaoyao, but he grabbed her and kissed her.

"Mmm..." Without resistance, Xuehan accepted Xiaoyao's kiss, her hands, which had been about to hit him, now tightly wrapped around him, and the two deepened their kiss.

As their lips met, Xiaoyao's tongue slipped into Xuehan's mouth. Surprisingly, Xuehan didn't seem startled; instead, she responded, their tongues intertwining. This surprised Xiaoyao.

Feeling Xuehan's moist tongue teasing his own, Xiaoyao reciprocated, skillfully enveloping hers with his own, their kiss reaching a state of ecstasy.

Finally, their lips parted, Xuehan's eyes once again becoming hazy, aroused by Xiaoyao's skill. "Young master..." The voice, filled with desire, was clear to Xiaoyao, especially since his manhood was still going strong. Slowly, Xiaoyao withdrew his penis, which was fully inserted, and just before it was completely out, he suddenly thrust it back in forcefully.

A sweet moan escaped Xuehan's lips. Xiaoyao felt as if his penis had plunged into a warm, wet pool. This forceful insertion caused a considerable amount of fluid to overflow, a unique trait that Xiaoyao found quite novel.

"Xuehan... your juices are ridiculously abundant..." Xiaoyao whispered in Xuehan's ear with a soft laugh.

"Don't... don't tease me... hurry... ahh..." Already aroused, and with the aphrodisiac taking effect, Xuehan felt a mixture of pleasure and pain. She desperately wanted Xiaoyao to move faster.

"Xuehan..." Xiaoyao called her softly and began his piston-like movements. Relieved, Xuehan let out a joyful moan, interspersed with the sizzling sound of copious amounts of vaginal fluid being squeezed out.

"Young Master! Young Master...not enough...!!" It seemed Xiaoyao's movements were too gentle; Xuehan felt like she was only scratching the surface of an itch, not really hitting the mark. She kept twisting her body, wanting more pleasure.

Since Xuehan had said this, Xiaoyao naturally stopped being gentle. He braced his hands against the floor and began thrusting powerfully back and forth. His enormous penis rubbed against every corner of Xuehan's vagina, and each powerful impact, the sensation of hitting her cervix, made Xuehan let out a pleasurable moan.

With each powerful movement, Xiaoyao saw her breasts swaying back and forth. In terms of size, they were smaller than Ling'er's and Yue Ru's, but equally full and round. Xiaoyao couldn't help but reach out and gently caress them.

"Ah...ah...! Young Master! Not enough...!" Suddenly, Xuehan grabbed Xiaoyao's hand that was caressing her and squeezed it hard against her breasts. Xiaoyao was startled, but then saw Xuehan let out a joyful sound.

"Young master...no...ha...be gentle with me...! Ahh...! Squeeze me hard...ha...break me...!"

Suppressing her pleasure, Xuehan spoke haltingly, surprising Xiaoyao, who obediently squeezed her breasts forcefully with both hands.

"It hurts...! Ahhh!" Strangely, Xuehan frowned, but her voice became even more intense, leaving Xiaoyao somewhat bewildered. However, he quickly understood...

"So...you have masochistic tendencies..." Although he had overheard guests mentioning it when he ran the inn, this was the first time Xiaoyao, who had encountered many women, had encountered such a situation.

"Young master...ahhh...do you hate it?" Suppressing her pleasure, Xuehan asked worriedly. But before she could finish the question, Xiaoyao suddenly thrust in, the sudden impact causing Xuehan to cry out in surprise.

“Fool, but you wouldn’t expect me to whip you, would you? I’m not that kind of wild girl. However, I can be a little rough, you know…” Before he finished speaking, Xiaoyao immediately began to act.

With both hands moving simultaneously, he forcefully pinched her breasts. Before Xuehan could even cry out, Xiaoyao’s hip movements suddenly quickened, and the force increased significantly, causing Xuehan to scream repeatedly.

Not only that, Xiaoyao leaned in and opened his mouth to suckle her firm breasts.

The combination of pain and pleasure was an astonishing shock to Xuehan, leaving her completely unable to resist. She instinctively tried to push Xiaoyao away, but he had no intention of stopping; his penis continued to violently pound deep into her vagina.

"Oh my god... ha... ahhh... I'm going crazy!!"

"Young master... young master... I... I... ahhh...!"

"Ah! Ha... ha... ahhh... oh my god...!"

Shaking her head almost frantically, Xuehan was nearly overwhelmed by pleasure. Xiaoyao's amazing thrusting had lasted for almost half an incense stick's time, and Xuehan was almost on the verge of collapse.

"Xue... Xuehan...!" Of course, Xiaoyao wasn't made of iron either. This thrusting was just to speed up his pleasure to the peak. Xiaoyao felt his lower body begin to contract, as if he was about to explode.

"Young master... are you going to come... ahhh...! Then, then don't... don't come inside... ahhh!" Finally, a little bit of consciousness told her not to ejaculate inside. Enduring the pleasure, she quickly reminded him.

"Come on... I can't take it anymore!!" The intense contractions of his penis told Xiaoyao he was about to climax. He thrust a few times forcefully, then withdrew his penis almost instantly. With a shudder, Xiaoyao ejaculated, the powerful contractions spraying semen all over Xuehan, even onto her face.

At the moment of withdrawal, Xiaoyao also pinched her nipple hard, the stimulation finally causing Xuehan to climax. Her body trembled violently, and a small, clear fountain of semen gushed from her vagina, soaking both of their abdomens.

Then, Xiaoyao collapsed weakly onto Xuehan, panting heavily...

If the amount of internal energy a man possesses can sustain the number of sexual encounters, then this was bad news for Xiaoyao.

At this moment, Xiaoyao felt utterly weak. His internal energy was depleted, and the subsequent intense sex with Xuehan, the multiple orgasms she experienced, had forced him to ejaculate for the third time. Finally, Xiaoyao had to rest.

Leaning against the wall, Xiaoyao reached out and put his arm around Xuehan's waist, letting her lean against his chest. Having already been intimately connected, and with desire subsiding, their thoughts gradually cleared, and they both suddenly fell silent.

"Xuehan," Xiaoyao said first, disliking the atmosphere, "when...when did you start liking me?" "

...I already had an impression of you when we bumped into each other on the road. But I truly fell in love with you when we encountered the snake in the courtyard..." Although a little embarrassed, Xuehan honestly answered.

"Isn't that love at first sight? Am I that charming?" With a faint smile, Xiaoyao gently stroked Xuehan's back in a way that was as non-provocative as possible.

"...You're the first person to treat servants so gently, young master," Xuehan replied softly.

Xiaoyao smiled but said nothing. How could Xuehan know that Xiaoyao's life in Yuhang had never involved any maids or servants? He had grown up with Xiulan, Xianglan, and Xiaoyun, and his gentleness and soft-spoken manner towards women were cultivated from a young age.

The two kissed again, but this time less intense, just a gentle touch, a playful exchange of tongues. Of course, this was to avoid arousing Xuehan's lust again.

"Xuehan, can I ask you a question?" Unable to contain his curiosity, Xiaoyao asked.

"It seems you... have some experience?"

"Uh..." Xuehan was stunned by the question, her cheeks flushing red.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, forget I asked," Xiaoyao scratched his head and gave a silly laugh. Of course, he was still full of questions: Who was Xuehan's first lover...?

Xuehan shook her head, hesitated for a moment, and softly said, "Young Master is my first man..."

"Hmm? Oh... but when we kissed, you seemed very experienced... It couldn't be with that wild girl, could it..." The last sentence was just something Xiaoyao blurted out unintentionally, but he immediately felt Xuehan's body tremble, which stunned him.

"No, no way? You and Yue Ru..." As if he had heard something new, Xiaoyao's eyes lit up.

"No, no! Miss and I are not together... Young Master, don't think nonsense!" She hurriedly explained, but Xuehan's actions and reactions only made Xiaoyao more certain. Xuehan instinctively felt something was wrong, and sure enough, Xiaoyao's mischievous smile appeared again, and the hands that were gently holding her began to wander.

"No way~, children who lie will be punished... Xuehan~." Before Xuehan could resist, Xiaoyao pulled her into his arms, grabbing her breast with one hand and starting to wander between her legs with the other.

"Young Master... ah... don't... this kind of thing... ah... can't be said...!" Xuehan struggled weakly, as Xiaoyao's restless hands stirred the lustful poison within her again, but this matter wasn't so easily forced out of Xuehan's mouth.

Finally, under Xiaoyao's combined soft and hard tactics, attacking with both hands and tongue, coupled with the effects of the lustful poison, Xuehan only agreed to tell him after he absolutely forbade Xiaoyao from mentioning this matter to Yueru.

It turned out that, seemingly during her early development, Xuehan, having experienced the days of being sold into slavery, had witnessed matters between men and women, and thus, by chance, began her first act of masturbation. However, because it was her first experience, she was unaware of her surroundings and was immediately seen by her closest friend, Yueru.

Both girls, still developing, were naturally confused about this matter, and thus, they naturally began to "learn" from each other. From kissing, touching, to comforting each other, this matter naturally continued from mere curiosity to the pleasure it brought.

"Wow... I never imagined that wild girl..." Just hearing it made Xiaoyao's blood boil, and he became even more excited just imagining it.

"Young master, you... you promised me..." Xuehan suddenly felt very regretful for saying such an embarrassing thing.

"Alright, alright... then you have to tell me honestly, your virginity...?" Xiaoyao's question made Xuehan blush immediately again, but under Xiaoyao's threat, she could only tell him with a shy face.

It turned out that Xuehan's virginity was lost when Yueru had a sudden idea during their lovemaking and inserted a sword sheath into her. As Xuehan was still young at the time, she naturally felt so much pain that she almost fainted. Of course, the virgin blood naturally terrified Yueru.

"Pfft...!" Thinking of the situation at the time, Xiaoyao almost laughed out loud, but seeing Xuehan's dissatisfied look, he had to hold it in.

"That girl is like that, she does whatever comes to mind without thinking about the consequences..." he said while his hands were groping around restlessly. Speaking of Yue Ru, Xiao Yao naturally had a lot to say.

"Young Master, don't say that… Miss is just a bit straightforward, but she also has a gentle side…"

Thinking of Yue Ru, Xue Han's expression suddenly darkened.

"Of course I know… By the way, Xue Han, can you please stop calling me Young Master?" Xiao Yao said, feeling uncomfortable with this unusual form of address.

"No!!" Xue Han's sudden and intense reaction startled Xiao Yao.

"What's wrong… Can't you even change how you address me?" Xiao Yao asked, surprised.

"No… Young Master is Young Master, I can't compromise on that." Shaking her head vigorously, Xue Han's tone was resolute, but her expression was unexpectedly somewhat sorrowful.

Xue Han's reaction naturally puzzled Xiao Yao, but seeing her sorrowful expression only made him more confused.

"Xue Han, what's wrong…?" Xiao Yao asked worriedly.

"..." Suddenly, Xuehan broke free from Xiaoyao's embrace. She hid to the side, her back to him, and picked up her clothes, seemingly preparing to put them on.

"Young Master... please forget about today's events..." Xuehan suddenly said. This sudden answer stunned Xiaoyao.

"Just consider it an accident. If Miss knew, she would be angry..." he said softly. Xuehan slowly put on her clothes, saying, "I'm just a servant, don't worry about me..." "

!" Hearing this, Xiaoyao suddenly understood why Xuehan insisted on using that form of address.

"Ah!?" Without warning, Xiaoyao suddenly pounced on her. Xuehan was caught off guard and was pinned to the ground. At the same time, the clothes she was about to put on were quickly ripped off by Xiaoyao.

"Young...Young Master...!" Seeing Xiaoyao's displeasure, Xuehan was somewhat frightened.

"You think you can keep calling me 'son-in-law' so you won't betray Yue Ru? You and Yue Ru both fell for me, and you don't want Yue Ru to know, so you're trying to force yourself to forget me by calling me 'son-in-law,' is that it?" Xiao Yao said unhappily. Not daring

to meet Xiao Yao's gaze, Xue Han turned her head away, tears slowly streaming down her face. She whispered, "Son-in-law, don't overthink things..."

"!!" These words truly enraged Xiao Yao. Suddenly, Xue Han felt a sharp pain in her breast as Xiao Yao tightly gripped it.

"Since you're so fixated on those two words, I'm going to force you to call me something else today!" With that, Xiaoyao suddenly began his "physical" torture...

"Ugh... Ugh...!" Her breasts were wantonly ravaged by Xiaoyao's hand, her neck and cheeks were slid all over by his wet tongue, and of course, her legs weren't spared either. But the most frustrating thing was that the hand attacking her genitals only stroked back and forth on her labia, without stimulating her clitoris or inserting it into her vagina.

"Young master... please... ahh...!" Struggling weakly, Xuehan could only let Xiaoyao's sweet torture continue. That kind of aimless caressing was more painful than anything else, and more importantly, Xuehan had the added benefit of the aphrodisiac.

"Don't call me young master again! Call me Xiaoyao, or you'll be sorry!" Hearing Xuehan call him young master again, Xiaoyao was furious. He used all sorts of methods, caressing all her erogenous zones, but he just wouldn't give her any direct stimulation.

The warm, slippery fluids soaked Xiaoyao's entire palm, and his other hand was naturally not idle either, stroking and kneading Xuehan's breasts back and forth, occasionally pinching her erect nipples suddenly. Listening to Xuehan's seductive moans, a mixture of pain and pleasure, the dual stimulation of his tactile and auditory nerves made the originally somewhat tired Xiaoyao feel very excited.

But to Xiaoyao's surprise, Xuehan reacted the opposite way. No matter how Xiaoyao "tortured" her, Xuehan refused to budge, her persistence surprising Xiaoyao.

"Ah...! No... ha... this really isn't... ah ah!" She struggled weakly, Xiaoyao's fingers lightly touching her sensitive clitoris, but quickly gliding away, instead caressing her labia. Xuehan felt her mind go blank; the lustful poison was already taking effect.

"Xuehan! Call me Xiaoyao, quick~."

"No, no... young master, don't do this... ah ah ah!" This last scream came as Xiaoyao's fingers suddenly inserted into her vagina and then pulled out.

"You, you stubborn brat! Fine, let's see if you go crazy first or blurt it out first!" Xiaoyao was furious, his movements becoming more intense, causing Xuehan to moan loudly.

"Even if... ahh... I go crazy, I... ahh... you're still my son-in-law... God...!" Seemingly reaching her peak, Xuehan's body flushed, and she began to tremble slightly, seemingly on the verge of collapse.

"You, you...!" With a helpless sigh, Xiaoyao was truly at a loss. His caressing hand immediately stopped, and then two fingers quickly inserted into her vagina, beginning to stir.

Receiving pleasure, Xuehan immediately let out a high-pitched moan. Although she knew Xiaoyao wouldn't drive her crazy, the situation had still genuinely frightened her.

"How can you... your stubbornness rival Yue Ru's? Can't you really give up your stubborn ideas?" Xiaoyao deliberately spoke in a disappointed tone. Since force didn't work, he'd try a softer approach.

"I'm sorry... ah... I... umm!" Xuehan's words were intermittent, but clearly indicated that Xiaoyao's tactic was also ineffective.

"You... idiot!" With that, Xiaoyao angrily pinched her breast hard, deforming its round shape instantly, causing Xuehan to cry out in pain.

Xiaoyao wasn't about to give up so easily. Determined to force her to change her mind, he quickly devised a ruthless plan…

"Ah…" Suddenly, Xuehan felt Xiaoyao's hand withdraw. The sudden loss of pleasure almost made her protest, but then Xiaoyao flipped her over, making her lie face down with her back to him. Then, just as Xuehan had expected, Xiaoyao's enormous penis entered her from behind.

"Young Master… you… you don't have to force yourself… ahh!!" Xuehan knew Xiaoyao seemed tired too, and said, enduring the pleasure. However, Xiaoyao's next words terrified her...

"You don't expect what I'm going to do, do you? Since you're so insistent on your ideas, unwilling to compete with Yue Ru, wanting to give up on yourself, then I'll... force you to compete with Yue Ru!" With that, Xiaoyao pressed his body against Xuehan's, thrusting forcefully while preventing her escape.

"You... you're going to... ahh... what... ah...!" Xuehan instinctively sensed something was wrong, but Xiaoyao had already subdued her.

"I'm going to..." Xiaoyao revealed his usual wicked smile, leaning close to Xuehan's ear and whispering, "... shoot inside you, get you pregnant, and see how you explain that to Yue Ru."

Xuehan was shocked and began to struggle violently, but Xiaoyao had already subdued her. Xuehan felt Xiaoyao's penis thrusting forcefully inside her wet vagina; amidst the waves of pleasure, Xiaoyao's words truly terrified her.

"No!! Ahh...Young Master...you...you're joking...how could you do this to Miss...uh...and...ah! Miss Zhao...explain...ah!!" Amidst moans, Xuehan blurted out in a panic.

"Xuehan!!"

Xiaoyao's sudden roar startled Xuehan. Pinned to the floor, she could only glance at Xiaoyao out of the corner of her eye, seeing him glaring at her with displeasure.

"Don't mention Yue Ru to me again. Think about yourself, you like me, right? Why hide your true feelings, just because you consider yourself inferior?" Xiaoyao stopped, speaking in a slightly louder voice, his dissatisfaction evident in his words.

"I...why do you care! I'm free to do what I want! Isn't this better for you, Young Master? Why are you forcing me!" Perhaps pushed to the limit, Xuehan also became angry.

"Don't use me as an excuse! Do you really think you're so lowly that I shouldn't be nice to you, that I should be nice to Yue Ru instead?!" Xiao Yao was genuinely angry.

"...I'm just a servant, young master... ahh!" Before she could finish speaking, Xiao Yao's penis suddenly began to thrust violently, interrupting Xue Han's half-finished words.

"You... young master... ahh...!"

"Since you have your stubbornness, I have my methods!" With that, Xiao Yao began to thrust violently, his waist swinging wildly, his penis rubbing back and forth rapidly in her vagina. Xue Han struggled desperately, but under the influence of pleasure and the aphrodisiac, coupled with Xiao Yao's suppression, she couldn't move at all.

"No...! Why... ahh... no... don't do this... young master... why... are you... forcing me like this... ah!" Knowing there was no way to escape, Xue Han could only plead, but she was completely confused as to why Xiao Yao was doing this.

“I don’t want you to look down on yourself like that! Yue Ru treats you like her best friend, but you keep insisting on being a servant!” Xiao Yao said, thrusting forcefully. With the intensity of the movements, Xiao Yao seemed to feel a tingling sensation in his lower body.

“I…I…but…ah…I…” Xiao Yao’s words confused Xue Han, but under the intense stimulation of sex, her chaotic mind couldn’t think straight at all.

“Still won’t change your mind…um…I can’t hold back any longer!” Xiao Yao’s words startled Xue Han. From the increasingly rapid breathing of Xiao Yao, she knew he wasn’t lying. Shocked, she began to struggle again.

"No! If... ahh... no... don't shoot inside! If... I... I'll be too ashamed to face you, Miss... ahh... no...!" She struggled desperately, but could only twist her body slightly. She could only feel the hot penis still thrusting powerfully inside her. In her panic, she was also on the verge of orgasm.

"I don't care! If you don't change your mind, I'll fight you... ugh!" Her body trembled slightly, and her penis bounced slightly. Xiaoyao almost ejaculated, but fortunately, he managed to hold it in. Xuehan was well aware of this slight bounce inside her, which almost terrified her.

"No! No!! Quick... pull it out... ahhh... you really can't shoot inside... quick... quick... ahhh...!" Seeing that Xiaoyao really had no intention of pulling out and was still thrusting, Xuehan was stunned. Her panic almost made her reach orgasm as well.

"Oh my god...!! I...I'll change my mind!"

Just as Xuehan finally uttered those words, Xiaoyao, simultaneously in the thrusting phase, heard Xuehan's words and his mind went awry. He couldn't hold back his ejaculation, and with a tremor, his semen gushed out, pouring deep into her vagina.

"What...!? Ahhhhhh...!" Before Xuehan could react to the hot semen shooting in, her body convulsed, and she too reached orgasm. A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed from her vaginal opening,

soaking ...

As the scalding semen was injected into her vagina again and again, Xiaoyao took a deep breath and collapsed onto Xuehan, completely exhausted.

Then...

"Ugh...!" After the orgasm, it was time to clean up the mess. Xiaoyao awkwardly held the crying Xuehan, unsure how to comfort her.

"It's all your fault! I... how am I going to explain this to Miss...!" Xuehan cried and was furious, weakly hitting Xiaoyao. Xiaoyao smiled awkwardly and pulled her into his arms.

"Alright, it's hard to say about those things... you might not even get pregnant." Xiaoyao comforted her. He had only intended to force a confession, but unexpectedly, at the last moment, he still ejaculated inside her.

"Besides, it's clearly your fault. Why didn't you confess obediently? I was holding back until the very end, and I accidentally ejaculated... it's your fault." Xiaoyao's rogue nature kicked in again, and he said with a grin.

"You...!" Xuehan glared at Xiaoyao, and seeing his strange smile, she became even angrier and started punching him wildly. Xiaoyao laughed and quickly blocked.

After all, she was already very tired, and after only one punch, Xuehan collapsed into Xiaoyao's arms, silent.

"Why... did you do this?" Xuehan suddenly asked.

"...I don't know either. I just know that your self-deprecating personality makes me very angry. I hope you can treat yourself like an ordinary person, have your own thoughts and demands, and not treat yourself like a servant." Softly, Xiaoyao spoke his true feelings.

"..." Xuehan remained silent. Suddenly, Xiaoyao felt a dampness on his bare chest. He smiled slightly and reached out to stroke her slightly disheveled hair.

"I really...can I do that?" Xuehan said softly. Xiaoyao smiled and nodded.

"Then...if I argue with Miss...how will you explain?"

"Uh...that's my own fault, I have to face it eventually..." Xiaoyao scratched his head, but his thoughts weren't on Yue Ru, but on Ling'er...

"...Silly boy!" Xuehan laughed, wrapped her arms around Xiaoyao's neck, and gave him a deep kiss...

"Um...I...I can walk by myself..." Blushing, Xuehan squirmed nervously in Xiaoyao's arms.

“No, you little girl, you look completely exhausted. If zombies suddenly appear, I'll have to carry you around. I might as well carry you now.” As they walked, Xiaoyao’s hands roamed restlessly over Xuehan’s body, making her even more shy.

The passion they’d just shared had taken up so much time, and when Xuehan suggested they hurry up and catch up, Xiaoyao didn’t object. But after Xuehan had taken a few steps, Xiaoyao suddenly scooped her up, startling her.

“Young Master Li…” Xuehan began softly, actually changing her form of address.

“This… why is it still this strange way of addressing me? You could try calling me Brother Li like Yue Ru does.” Xiaoyao still wasn’t used to this form of address.

“No, if calling me Young Master isn’t good, then I’ll have to call you Son-in-law, okay?”

“Alright, alright, I give up. Young Master is better than Son-in-law, really…” Xiaoyao had no choice but to surrender, but seeing Xuehan’s giggling smile, he was actually quite happy inside.

"What do you want to ask?"

"...The person you like, young master, is actually Miss Zhao, right?" Xuehan asked softly. Hearing her mention Ling'er, Xiaoyao paused slightly. He glanced at Xuehan and nodded.

"Then what are your thoughts on Miss's feelings, young master?" As expected, Xuehan asked a very troublesome question.

"Yueru..." Xiaoyao sighed softly, smiling bitterly. His pace slowed down. Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment before speaking, "To be honest, I don't know... As for Yueru, if possible, I hope she can be more open-minded and find a better partner, but..." Hearing this, Xuehan saw Xiaoyao suddenly pause.

Xiaoyao's eyes were fixed on the distance, as if he was thinking about something.

"Thinking about this, I can't bear to let her go..." Xiaoyao said slowly.

"..."

"You...you and Miss Zhao, did you...that...that?" Xuehan's sudden question startled Xiaoyao. Startled, Xiaoyao responded, seemingly answering Xuehan's question.

"Then you and Miss...?"

"N-not yet! Yue Ru and I haven't..." Xiaoyao hurriedly denied, appearing somewhat embarrassed and awkward.

"Ah...?" Xuehan was surprised, not expecting Miss hadn't... So, she'd gotten Xiaoyao first! Thinking this, Xuehan's face flushed instantly.

An awkward atmosphere enveloped the two. Xiaoyao, carrying Xuehan, quickened his pace, constantly glancing around to try and distract himself.

"Young Master..." Xuehan spoke, as if remembering something.

"Miss... I've never seen her care about someone so much. I hope that whatever you decide, at least... don't hurt Miss's feelings." Xuehan said softly.

"This... isn't that a bit too difficult?"

"Young Master says that, but you truly don't want to hurt Miss's feelings, do you?"

"Hmm..." Xiaoyao was speechless, as if Xuehan had seen right through him.

"Then, I'll leave it to you, young master." Xuehan said with a smile.

"Really..." Xiaoyao smiled wryly.

While the two were talking, Xiaoyao had unknowingly walked quite a distance. Suddenly, Xuehan pointed, and Xiaoyao looked in that direction, finally seeing the surprising news; it was the mark that "Thunder Soul" had drawn on the wall.

"By the way, Xuehan, your martial arts are very high... but I noticed that your internal energy seems to be different from the masculine internal energy passed down in Yue Ru's family?" Seeing the mark on the wall, Xiaoyao also remembered the huge sword marks on the wall back then.

"Young master noticed... my internal energy is passed down in my family, following the yin-soft path; but the martial arts of the young lady's family are the yang-soft path, so I can say that I cultivate both." Xuehan said slowly.

"Hmm, that's amazing... I think I should also become your disciple." Xiaoyao laughed.

“Young Master, your Shu Mountain swordsmanship and internal energy cultivation are no less than the Lin family's martial arts. Besides, if you want to learn the Lin family's martial arts, you should ask Miss. As for the rest, all I have left is my family's grappling skills. Young Master studies swordsmanship, so you probably aren't interested, right?” Xue Han said with a smile

. “Who said that? I also know some fist and foot techniques! Hmm… they're also family-inherited, but I haven't mastered them yet, and I still can't grasp the timing for their use in actual combat.” Xiao Yao said.

“Oh? If Young Master doesn't mind, let's rest for a bit, and then tell me about those martial arts. Maybe I can help you.” Suddenly, Xue Han suggested this, which startled Xiao Yao.

“Because… your breathing has already started to become labored, and Young Master, aren't you also completely exhausted? I think you should rest first. Encountering zombies while traveling at this time might only make things worse…” Xue Han said slowly.

"You saw right through me... Alright, let's find a decent place to rest." Since Xuehan had already seen through him, Xiaoyao had no choice but to give up on catching up with Ling'er and the others.

From leaving home in the morning until now, although he didn't know the weather outside, Xiaoyao roughly estimated the time. The time spent fighting and running, plus the time he and Xuehan had lingered there for a while, meant it was probably close to evening... Finding a place that looked relatively safe, Xuehan and Xiaoyao sat down against the wall and began to adjust their tired bodies and internal energy. (Chapter 22: Zombie King & Liao Girl,

March 9th)

"Ling'er...are you alright?" The thought of darkness approaching, knowing night would surely be beneficial to the zombies, made Xiaoyao worry about Ling'er. And thinking of Ling'er immediately

brought Yue Ru to mind...

"They should be fine, right? Yue Ru is with Ling'er; they'll protect themselves..." Xiaoyao tried to reassure himself, attempting to calm his anxiety.

"Young Master, it's best not to let your mind wander while practicing your internal energy, isn't it?" Suddenly, Xue Han's voice interrupted Xiaoyao's thoughts. Turning around, he saw Xue Han looking at him worriedly.

"It's alright. The internal energy of Mount Shu allows one to maintain focus while practicing," Xiaoyao explained.

"But shouldn't it also prevent it from affecting your emotions? Otherwise, you might misdirect your energy." At

Xue Han's words, Xiaoyao could only awkwardly scratch his head, unable to offer any further explanation.

"Are you...worried about Miss and the others?"

"Yes...nighttime is when the zombies are at their strongest. Although Ling'er and Yue Ru are both very strong, they get tired too..." At this point, Xiaoyao couldn't help but think of Ling'er overusing her magic, and his worry intensified.

"Worrying here isn't a solution. Let's recover our strength first, otherwise, even if we catch up with Miss and the others, we won't be able to help," Xuehan said.

"I know, but..." "

Miss and Miss Zhao are aware of the situation's advantages and disadvantages. They should find a place to hide and rest. At least you have some faith in them, Young Master," Xuehan said softly, trying to ease Xiaoyao's anxiety. "

Yes, it's really not good to overthink things at a time like this. Thank you, Xuehan," Xiaoyao said with a smile.

Feeling a flush on her cheeks under Xiaoyao's gaze, Xuehan quickly lowered her head.

"Ah, since that's the case, then let's not practice anymore. Hmm... Xuehan, are you alright? Do you have time to give me some pointers on martial arts?" Xiaoyao asked after stretching, having finished his practice.

"Hmm, how would you like me to instruct you, young master?" Xuehan asked with a smile.

Xiaoyao thought for a moment and decided to explain the mental techniques and moves of the "Flying Dragon Probing the Clouds Hand" to Xuehan. Xuehan initially refused, but under Xiaoyao's insistence and request, she had no choice but to accept. Xuehan then put aside her other thoughts and listened attentively as Xiaoyao explained the martial arts.

As Xiaoyao explained, Xuehan's expression grew increasingly surprised, because the martial arts he described were not just something to be used as a pickpocket; the skillful application of force and the ability to counter an opponent's grappling techniques were truly remarkable!

"Uh... is something wrong?" Xiaoyao couldn't help but ask, noticing the change in Xuehan's expression.

“I didn’t expect you to come from such a prestigious family, young master. The moves and internal energy application of this ‘Flying Dragon Probing the Clouds Hand’ are even superior to my family’s martial arts, and probably even surpass the Lin family’s martial arts, young lady,” Xue Han said, while inwardly analyzing the martial arts Xiao Yao had mentioned.

Xiao Yao smiled. This “Flying Dragon Probing the Clouds Hand” was his father’s signature move, a martial art derived from the “Phoenix Technique.” Xiao Yao was well aware of how powerful the “Phoenix Technique” was, so he wasn’t surprised when Xue Han said this.

“Young master, this martial art is too profound. I may not be able to help much in this short time. However, I can share some of my experience with you regarding its application in combat…” Xue Han then began to explain the combination of fist and foot techniques with swordsmanship, sharing her insights with Xiao Yao without reservation. Xiao Yao showed a rare serious expression, listening attentively to Xue Han’s explanation, his mind quickly digesting and understanding it.

Words cannot compare to actions. Xiaoyao and Xuehan began to exchange a few moves, but since it was just a trial, they didn't use their internal energy. However, as expected of Xuehan, Xiaoyao's attacks were easily blocked by her, allowing him to understand the profoundness of martial arts.

As their exchange of blows became faster, they unconsciously used their internal energy. But once they used their internal energy, the difference in their skill became immediately apparent. One of them went too far, and Xuehan accidentally struck a pressure point on Xiaoyao's hand. Then, before Xiaoyao could defend himself, she instinctively struck him with a palm strike.

"Young...Young Master!?" Xuehan was startled. She managed to withdraw her strength at the moment of impact, but the strike still knocked Xiaoyao to the ground. Xuehan was terrified and rushed over to help him up.

Unexpectedly, Xuehan's hand, which she reached out to help Xiaoyao, was suddenly pulled back forcefully. Before she could react, Xuehan lost her balance and fell onto Xiaoyao. Before she could even sense what was happening, a strange pleasure surged through her sensitive chest.

"You little brat, are you mad at me for messing with you and trying to get revenge?" A wicked smile returned as Xiaoyao pinned Xuehan down, his hands roaming restlessly between her breasts.

"N-no... I didn't mean to, don't... ah... Young master, don't be silly... ahh!" With each change in the pressure of Xiaoyao's hands, Xuehan let out a moan, her body offering only weak resistance.

"Sigh... it seems my martial arts are still far from the level of a great hero..." Feeling the pain in his chest from Xuehan's touch, Xiaoyao sighed.

Suddenly deprived of the pleasure, Xuehan first breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt a sense of loss. Still pinned down by Xiaoyao, Xuehan blushed and stopped resisting, letting him hold her.

"Don't say that... Young Master, you possess such profound internal strength at such a young age. Given time, you will surely become a master no less than Lord Lin." Hearing Xiaoyao's words, Xuehan also voiced her thoughts.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing Xuehan's words, Xiaoyao smiled wryly and then briefly explained how his internal strength came from Shui Furong, omitting the "private" parts.

"So, so Young Master's internal strength almost entirely comes from that 'Drunken Fairy' Shui Furong?" Xuehan's surprised expression startled Xiaoyao. He had no idea that Shui Furong's beauty and martial arts were renowned throughout the martial world. How could Xuehan not be surprised that Xiaoyao's martial arts originated from her?

"Yes, that's why I'm far inferior to those of you who have diligently practiced..." At this point, Xiaoyao also thought of the issue of using alcohol to enhance one's power and mentioned it casually.

"Hmm..." Hearing Xiaoyao's words, Xuehan showed a thoughtful expression, as if searching for some important memories in her mind. After a while, she suddenly said, "Does Young Master still have any wine on him?"

"Uh... yes, I do. What's wrong?" Xiaoyao asked in confusion.

"Young Master's situation seems to be because he absorbed external internal energy but doesn't know how to use it. If possible, Young Master, drink some wine to activate your power, and I'll try to guide it throughout your body so you can use it freely. However... I'm not very confident..."

"It's okay, it's okay. You won't just die if you fail, right? I don't believe you'd let me die~." Xiaoyao chuckled.

"Young Master!" Blushing, Xuehan glared at Xiaoyao. Xiaoyao smiled and glared back, then suddenly pinched her breasts. He quickly got up, took out the wine pouch he had prepared from his bundle, and took a few sips.

The pain from having her breasts pinched made Xuehan blush almost completely. She was about to curse, but Xiaoyao had already drunk his wine and started circulating his internal energy before her. Ashamed, she could only glare at Xiaoyao fiercely before trying to calm her chaotic emotions.

"Impressive..." Xiaoyao couldn't help but admire inwardly as he circulated his internal energy, feeling the force transmitted through his hands on his chest and back.

Xuehan's internal energy flowed throughout Xiaoyao's body. Unconsciously, all the power of the Water Lily School, whether easily controlled or more difficult to wield, was guided out by Xuehan and gradually merged together. Finally, Xiaoyao could still think while circulating his internal energy, a testament to the Shu Mountain School's ability to freely manipulate his inner strength. He couldn't help but admire Xuehan's skill.

"Hoo..." Taking a deep breath, Xuehan slowly finished her practice, finally coming to an end.

"I really don't know how to thank you..." Xiaoyao smiled slightly and said gratefully. He could clearly feel that his internal energy had greatly increased, and his previously depleted internal energy had been replenished. Now, Xiaoyao felt much better.

In contrast, Xuehan looked exhausted. She had been extremely tired both physically and mentally before, and now that she had circulated her energy to help Xiaoyao, it was difficult for her to pretend that nothing was wrong. Seeing Xuehan's embarrassed smile, Xiaoyao suddenly reached out and pushed her to the ground.

"No, no, young master..." Startled, then blushing furiously, Xuehan struggled to escape Xiaoyao's embrace.

"Silly girl, what are you thinking? I just want you to rest. Leave the night watch to me." Xiaoyao chuckled, giving Xuehan a light kiss on her pink lips. "

Then...then you don't need to hold me..." Blushing, feeling Xiaoyao's masculine warmth, Xuehan instinctively shifted her uneasy body.

"No~ no~, I only feel at ease holding you. Go to sleep." Tightening her arms slightly to show her unwillingness to let go, Xuehan obediently stopped moving, seeing Xiaoyao's grinning face.

"Don't do anything like that again..." Leaning against Xiaoyao's chest, Xuehan whispered, her face flushed.

"If you don't sleep, I'll really do something to you!" Suddenly, Xiaoyao reached out and grabbed her buttocks. Xuehan cried out, playfully punching Xiaoyao with her small fists. Xiaoyao, of course, wasn't going to back down and started "doing something" a little

. After a short while, Xuehan gradually calmed down, and Xiaoyao also stopped moving around. She was exhausted today, no matter what.

Thanks to the great release he'd had earlier, Xiaoyao, though holding the beauty, wasn't driven to lust. Recalling those events, Xiaoyao felt both smug and guilty…

"I'm involved with more and more women… Although in some cases it was unavoidable, I feel increasingly sorry for Ling'er…" Thinking of Ling'er, Xiaoyao's heart sank again. Undeniably, Xiaoyao was certain he still deeply loved her, but since arriving in Baihe Town, he sensed something was interfering in their relationship.

"Why… You can share your worries with me…" Thinking that Ling'er seemed to be hiding something, Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel unhappy. He had always been relied upon by Ling'er, but now she had a secret she wouldn't share, which made Xiaoyao somewhat dissatisfied.

"No matter what, I have to deal with these demons and monsters first!" Sighing, Xiaoyao closed his eyes, heightened his senses, and focused all his attention on keeping watch over Xuehan.

"Can't sleep?" Noticing Ling'er's slightly raised eyebrows, Yue Ru asked softly.

"Hmm, the yin energy here is so heavy, it feels very uncomfortable..." Since she'd been caught, Ling'er simply opened her eyes and answered.

"Oh? I thought you were thinking about your Xiaoyao brother again~."

"Sister Yue Ru!" Ling'er's face flushed instantly, and she playfully threw herself into Yue Ru's arms.

Not long after Xiaoyao and the others chose to rest, based on their biological clocks and calculations, Yue Ru and Ling'er knew it was approaching night. Ling'er explained to Yue Ru that nighttime would make the zombies stronger, and besides, they were exhausted after a long day, so the two simply found a relatively safe spot and took turns resting.

In fact, neither of them slept soundly. After all, this was a very eerie place; the eerie feeling and the ever-present danger meant that Ling'er and Yue Ru only rested briefly to recover their strength and inner energy.

"It should be dawn soon. Has your spiritual power recovered?" Yue Ru asked.

"Hmm... I should be fine," Ling'er smiled. In fact, the recovery speed was slowed down in such a yin-heavy place, but she had recovered quite a bit, so Ling'er didn't say it aloud.

"Brother Xiaoyao... will that sister be able to find us?" Ling'er asked worriedly.

"Ling'er, you're at it again! Don't you trust your sister? I've marked the way.

Really..." Yue Ru said, pretending to be angry.

"I'm sorry, I was just... just really worried... Sister Yue Ru, don't be angry. I believe you..." Sure enough, the simple-minded Ling'er really thought Yue Ru was angry, and she said in a fluster.

"Oh, you~." Yue Ru pinched Ling'er's little nose and said, "If you don't trust me, you should trust your Brother Xiaoyao more, right? Although his martial arts aren't as good as mine, they're still pretty good. These demons and monsters won't be a problem for him."

"Hmm...? But, I remember you lost to Brother Xiaoyao in the arena, sister?" Ling'er asked doubtfully. Upon hearing this, Yue Ru's face immediately turned bright red with embarrassment.

"Who, who said I lost to that big pervert! Ling'er, don't be mistaken, I clearly let him win!" Yue Ru argued, her face flushed.

"Uh? But Brother Xiaoyao said that Sister Yue Ru has a fiery temper and is easily provoked. It's simple to beat you; just make you angry and you'll reveal your weaknesses." Remembering what Xiaoyao had unintentionally said, Ling'er relayed it. This wasn't tattling; Ling'er already considered Yue Ru like a sister, so she spoke without reservation.

"..." Having completely humiliated Xiaoyao, Yue Ru's anger flared within her. If Xiaoyao were present, she probably would have used the Lin family's ultimate move, the "Dragon-Slaying Technique," to utterly destroy him.

"Ah... don't be angry with Brother Xiaoyao. He's just reminding you not to let others succeed when facing enemies." Seeing Yue Ru's fluctuating expression, Ling'er realized what she had said and quickly interjected.

"Look how worried you are. I wouldn't eat Brother Li, would I? Why are you so nervous?" Yue Ru smiled. But her

smile betrayed her true feelings. In her heart, Yue Ru was already plotting how to properly deal with Xiaoyao, wishing she could

...

After a short chat, Ling'er took over the guard duty. Yue Ru sat down and circulated her inner energy around her several times before the two continued their journey.

Even in a difficult maze, marking the path along the way can lead to the correct exit. Ling'er and Yue Ru walked cautiously, and soon they saw a staircase leading down one floor. Strangely enough, compared to yesterday, the number of zombies was greatly reduced today. They only saw a few scattered ones along the way, not even close to being dangerous.

"Could they all have been moved downstairs to wipe us out in one fell swoop?" Yue Ru said doubtfully, standing at the top of the stairs.

"Possibly... It feels like the yin energy is heavier down there, and... there's a strange aura." Ling'er said softly, frowning.

"Let's wait for Brother Xiaoyao to come before we go down together?" Ling'er asked with pleading eyes. She really didn't want to go downstairs alone without Xiaoyao.

"Look at your pitiful face, it's like your sister is bullying you. Okay, that's what I was planning anyway."

Yue Ru smiled.

"Hehe...!" Ling'er was naturally very happy to stop and wait for Xiaoyao.

Not long after, Ling'er, who was sitting in meditation, suddenly felt Yue Ru's body move slightly. She opened her eyes and saw that Yue Ru seemed to have heard something by focusing her hearing. Then she saw Yue Ru's tense expression relax and a faint smile appear on her face.

"Sister Yue Ru?" Comparing their internal strength, Ling'er was naturally inferior to Yue Ru, so she couldn't hear anything. However, seeing Yue Ru's expression, she roughly guessed what was happening and immediately asked anxiously.

Yue Ru was about to speak, but her mouth opened and then closed again. Ling'er was startled, but at the same time, she heard two undisguised footsteps rushing towards them. In the blink of an eye, the figure she had longed for appeared before her.

"Brother Xiao Yao!" Overjoyed, tears welled up uncontrollably, and Ling'er threw herself into Xiao Yao's arms, letting her emotions flow freely.

"Wow...crying like this as soon as we meet, sweetie~, who bullied my lovely Ling'er?" With a gentle smile, Xiao Yao stroked Ling'er's hair and softly comforted her. He had heard Ling'er's voice from afar, and without a word, he rushed over, immediately embracing her tenderly. A sense of security and happiness instantly enveloped his heart.

"You're the one who's always being cheeky, Brother Xiaoyao, you're such a bad guy..." Ling'er burst into laughter, snuggling into Xiaoyao's arms.

"Hmph..." A sudden snort escaped Xiaoyao's lips. He didn't need to look to know who it was. He glanced at Yue Ru, only to see her glaring at him coldly. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he was too embarrassed to say anything to Yue Ru in front of Ling'er. He could only nod slightly, his eyes conveying gratitude for her help in taking care of Ling'er.

Actually, Yue Ru was quite happy that Xiaoyao was alright, but seeing Ling'er embracing him, a surge of jealousy welled up inside her. Coupled with remembering what Ling'er had said earlier, the double flame of jealousy and anger made Yue Ru glare fiercely at Xiaoyao, startling him so much that he dared not look at her again.

"Xuehan, are you alright?" Suppressing the urge to beat Xiaoyao up, Yue Ru went to Xuehan's side and asked with concern.

"Yes, thanks to the young master... the young master's arrival to the rescue, otherwise Xuehan might not have been able to see Miss again," Xuehan said. Thinking about her actions with Xiaoyao, she unconsciously felt a little guilty in front of Yue Ru.

"Ah, even you couldn't beat him? How did that lecherous bastard save you?" Hearing that Xue Han seemed to have encountered danger, Yue Ru immediately became nervous and asked quickly.

Xue Han had already prepared her story along the way. She covered up her passionate encounter with Xiaoyao and then told the story of the Black and White Impermanence. Of course, she also concealed many details, such as what she was controlled to do.

"So powerful... It doesn't matter what happened to that womanizer, as long as you're alright." Yue Ru said with a sigh of relief.

"Miss..." Xue Han was naturally very touched by Yue Ru's concern for her, but thinking about her and Xiaoyao's affair, she couldn't help but feel even more guilty.

"Yeah, yeah, anyway, it's good that you're alright. If that lecherous bastard did anything to you, just tell me, and I'll beat him to a pulp!" Yue Ru looked like she was gritting her teeth in hatred.

"Haha..." Hearing this before wouldn't have been a problem, but Xuehan was now incredibly embarrassed. She stole a glance at Xiaoyao and saw that he also looked embarrassed, clearly having heard it too.

Seeing Xuehan wink at him, Xiaoyao could only give her a wry smile and a pleading expression...

"..."

After tidying up, the man and three women descended the stairs. Then, unlike the previous maze, they found themselves in a wide corridor. Rows of soldier statues lined both sides of the corridor, and torches hung along the walls, as if welcoming Xiaoyao and his companions. Needless to say, the situation was increasingly eerie, making Xiaoyao and the others hesitate about whether to proceed.

"Brother Xiaoyao..." Ling'er tugged at Xiaoyao's clothes, looking very frightened.

"Ahead... there's such heavy yin energy, and..." Before Ling'er could finish speaking, a voice interrupted her.

"That demonic aura ahead must be the Zombie King, a subordinate of the Crimson Ghost King. It's the one controlling the zombies' movements."

The voice of a little girl, still retaining its youthful tone, emanated from the area around Ling'er's chest. Anyone unfamiliar with the situation would be startled, but Xiaoyao knew it was the voice of the jade prayer beads, the one Ling'er had nicknamed Little Stone.

"Little Stone? It took you so long to speak. Were you asleep? You said you'd protect Ling'er," Xiaoyao said.

"No way! I've been protecting you from the yin energy! And I've been lending you my spiritual power! Big brother said I was asleep… Waaah! Sister, you have to stand up for me!" Although only her voice was heard, it sounded wronged, leaving Xiaoyao speechless. He truly hadn't known Little Stone had helped Ling'er so much.

"Alright, alright, Brother Xiaoyao doesn't know anything about this. I'll help you vent your anger." With that, Ling'er lightly pinched Xiaoyao's arm. Xiaoyao deliberately cried out in exaggerated pain, his expression contorted, making Xuehan almost laugh. Yue Ru, however, looked displeased. If Ling'er hadn't been there, she would have already lashed out with her whip for a real "venting of anger."

"Ahem... since they're waiting to welcome us, we have no choice but to go." Sensing Yue Ru's murderous intent, Xiaoyao quickly composed himself and said. He glanced at Yue Ru, wanting to see if she had any other opinions, but Yue Ru only gave him a murderous look, so Xiaoyao could only respond with a wry smile.

As it turned out, they reached the end of the corridor without any enemy obstructing them, making Xiaoyao even more wary. At the end, however, stood a rather large metal archway, big enough for a carriage to pass through.

A strong aura of demonic and yin energy emanated from the area. Ling'er, skilled in immortal arts, was particularly sensitive to this, and her brows furrowed. The jade prayer beads on her chest immediately emitted a soft, gentle light, enveloping her entire body. Although Xiaoyao and the other two didn't react as strongly to the yin energy as Ling'er, they still felt an unpleasant chill and instinctively used their inner strength to protect themselves.

"Hmm...should we knock?" Unexpectedly, Xiaoyao uttered this lame joke at this moment, and the three women were immediately stunned.

"Jokes at a time like this!" Ling'er and Xuehan hadn't reacted yet, but Yue Ru had found an outlet. Without a word, she pulled out her whip and began to lash out at Xiaoyao with all her might, startling him into dodging repeatedly.

"Wow! You, you're murdering your husband!" In his panic, Xiaoyao instinctively blurted out again.

"You big-headed devil! You lecherous bastard, I've put up with you for too long!" Her anger erupted, and the whip in Yue Ru's hand seemed to be infected by that emotion, its power exaggerated, making a startling sound as it struck the floor.

Seeing this power, Ling'er became worried and wanted to stop them, but Xue Han, being quite perceptive, told Ling'er that it was good for the two of them to vent their emotions by fighting, and pulled Ling'er aside to watch.

As the whip danced wildly, Xiao Yao, after calming down slightly, quickly found an opening, and then proved his words. Xiao Yao broke through Yue Ru's defenses in an instant, using his light footwork to rush close and lightly strike Yue Ru's wrist with a hand chop. Yue Ru cried out in pain, and the whip flew out of her hand. At the same time, Xiao Yao's large hand gripped her hand tightly.

Xiaoyao himself was surprised at how smoothly it went. With Xuehan's help, he could now not only freely use his powerful internal energy, but also gained much more experience with the Flying Dragon Cloud-Piercing Hand technique. His move was indeed quite smooth, without any sense of stagnation in his internal energy.

"Let go!" Yue Ru whispered, glaring at Xiaoyao. She wanted to shake off Xiaoyao's hand, but she couldn't make a big movement, or Ling'er would see.

"Yue Ru, please don't throw a tantrum later, after all, it's a matter of life and death," Xiaoyao said softly, his tone filled with worry. Yue Ru was startled, and her struggling hand finally stopped moving, letting Xiaoyao hold it.

"...I know you're angry with me, but let's settle things here first, then you can settle the score properly, okay?" Holding Yue Ru's hand, even though he knew his back was to Ling'er, Xiao Yao still felt a sense of guilt, as if he were cheating on his wife.

"Why do you care about me? What I do is none of your business... You should go and worry about your Ling'er!" Although she didn't want to show weakness in front of Xiao Yao, Yue Ru's aggrieved expression couldn't be hidden, causing Xiao Yao to feel a sudden pang of heartache, and he almost couldn't help but rush forward and hug her.

"Don't be like this... Yue Ru, I... Anyway, I'm very worried about you, please don't be like this..." At this moment, Xiao Yao felt a deep sense of guilt. He began to hate himself for succumbing to temptation, for letting down Ling'er and Yue Ru. He really didn't know what to say.

"..." Feeling Xiao Yao's genuine concern, Yue Ru's aggrieved feelings suddenly eased a lot. Seeing the torn clothes and bloodstains on Xiaoyao's body, Yue Ru felt a pang of self-reproach. It was all her willfulness that had caused Xiaoyao's injury.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a heavy punch landed on Xiaoyao's head. Caught off guard, Xiaoyao cried out in pain—it was Yue Ru's sneak attack.

"Don't worry about me! Take care of yourself!" Yue Ru snorted loudly, then ran off to Ling'er without looking back.

Although his head ached, Xiaoyao felt much better because he knew Yue Ru had somewhat forgiven him. Her words had been a reminder for him to be careful, which finally put Xiaoyao at ease.

"Sister Yue Ru, what were you talking about?" Ling'er asked, puzzled, as Yue Ru approached. She had seen Xiaoyao seemingly whispering something to Yue Ru, but she couldn't hear what they were saying.

"I told her to watch her emotions and be careful not to give the enemy an opportunity," Xiaoyao said preemptively for Yue Ru.

"Hmph!" This reminded Yue Ru of Ling'er's words, how dare she call her fiery... She'd show him what fiery was! She glared fiercely at Xiao Yao.

"Anyway, everyone be careful," Xiao Yao said. Looking at the three women, all of whom had deep connections to him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of responsibility.

He might be a womanizer, but at least he had to take responsibility for protecting them...

The door opened automatically just as Xiao Yao was about to push it open.

"Hey... Looks like the owner here welcomes us!" Xiao Yao said. Though he said this, his expression was unusually serious. In fact, not only him, but the other three girls were as well.

Because a gaze was fixed on them—the aura emanating from a martial arts expert, its strength even surpassing Xue Han, the best martial artist here, and at her peak; Xue Han now, at most, only had six or seven tenths of her original strength.

Inside the door was a fairly large, square-shaped space, about as spacious as the main hall of the Lin Family Manor.

The vast space was almost entirely empty, except for a stone coffin located furthest from Xiaoyao and his companions, near the opposite wall. However,

the coffin wasn't what attracted their attention most; rather, it was the general seated atop it, clad in heavy armor. Xiaoyao recognized the armor and the Asura mask immediately—it was the general who had defeated him.

"The Zombie King! He's the Zombie King!" Yu Fuzhu's voice rang out again.

"Hi, we meet again..." Xiaoyao said, looking at him with an unexpectedly strange expression.

The Zombie King rose from the coffin, grabbed a large sword lying to the side, and then faced Xiaoyao and his companions with his masked face. Upon seeing him, Yue instinctively tightened her grip on her sword, her brows furrowing slightly; clearly, the person before her exerted considerable pressure.

Xue Han also frowned deeply, her expression uneasy. As the most skilled martial artist among the four, she had a deep understanding of the enemy before her. Just by sensing the aura emanating from him, she knew he was a seasoned master, and none of the four present could surpass him.

What should she do…?

“Jade Buddha Beads…? You don’t think you can defeat me with just the Jade Buddha Beads, do you?” A deep, resonant voice rang out in the enclosed space. The Zombie King spoke.

“Not to defeat you, but to defeat the mastermind behind you!” Xiaoyao said.

“Demons and monsters deserve to be killed by everyone. Prepare to die!” Yue Ru shouted, raising her sword and assuming a fighting stance.

She noticed that Xiaoyao didn’t seem uneasy, and of course, she wouldn’t back down in front of him. Her shout was also to bolster her courage.

“Yue Ru.” Suddenly, Xiaoyao reached out and blocked Yue Ru.

“Let me handle this alone. You all stay out of it, okay?” Turning to look at Yue Ru, Ling’er, and Xue Han, Xiaoyao said.

"Did I knock your head off? You..." Yue Ru couldn't believe it, but seeing Xiao Yao's determined expression, he didn't seem to be lying.

"Brother Xiao Yao, he... he's very powerful. It's better if we all gang up on him, you..." Ling'er was interrupted by Xiao Yao before she could finish speaking.

"Please, I have my own ideas. It's okay, okay?" Xiao Yao smiled at them with a reassuring tone.

Ling'er nodded obediently, but her expression was still worried, after all, the aura emanating from their opponent was so strong; Yue Ru glared at Xiao Yao, but he still caught the worry in her eyes; Xue Han, who hadn't spoken from beginning to end, just kept looking at Xiao Yao, but her eyes already told her feelings.

"You want to fight me one-on-one?" Just then, the Zombie King spoke up.

"No, I want to talk to you." Unexpectedly, everyone present except him was stunned when Xiao Yao spoke.

"Are you...are you really out of your mind?!" Yue Ru couldn't help but exclaim, but before she could finish her sentence, Xiao Yao gestured for her to stop.

"...Are you crazy?" After a few seconds of silence, the Zombie King spoke.

"Whether someone is crazy or not depends on the person. Like me, there's a wild girl behind me who probably thinks I'm really crazy." Xiao Yao shrugged.

"You...you...!" Yue Ru was furious. What kind of situation was this? Xiao Yao still had time to say such things. If Ling'er hadn't grabbed Yue Ru's hand first, she probably would have rushed up and given Xiao Yao a good beating.

The Zombie King was probably getting impatient. He suddenly raised his broadsword, assuming a posture as if he was going to cut Xiao Yao in two.

"You're Miss Liao, right!" Just as the Zombie King was about to strike; just as Yue Ru and the other two girls were about to rush over to help, Xiao Yao spoke. His words were like a thunderbolt, making the Zombie King tremble violently and stop his movements.

With a clatter, the large sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"It really is you..." Xiaoyao said with a wry smile. Although he had guessed and was mentally prepared, the actual answer still felt very different.

For a moment, the scene was very strange. Yue Ru and the other two women were very surprised that Xiaoyao knew the Zombie King; as for the Zombie King, the heavy oppressive aura he had previously exuded suddenly disappeared. He slowly lowered the hand that had been holding the sword, stood in front of Xiaoyao without saying a word, and with the mask covering his face, it was impossible to know what was happening.

Then, something that would surprise everyone except Xiaoyao happened. The Zombie King reached up to his head and slowly removed his helmet and mask, revealing a striking short-haired female face, causing Yue Ru to gasp in disbelief.

"How did you know?" The Zombie King—or rather, Miss Liao—spoke softly, her voice lacking its previous deep and terrifying tone, instead possessing a surprisingly pleasant quality.

"It's not too hard to guess, actually. Remember what you said back then? You said the zombies wouldn't dare touch you, and the way you killed the zombies, the way you cured me of the zombie poison… and the time you poisoned me with the cold poison. Later, I learned from someone that the cold poison wouldn't kill me, it would only make me cold for a while. That's strange, since the Zombie King shouldn't have shown mercy."

"More importantly, it's the surname on the tombstone outside the General's Tomb." After slowly stating her deduction, Xiaoyao added a crucial point at the end.

"...Yes, why would I show mercy?" Miss Liao murmured to herself, recalling their first encounter. Even she herself didn't understand how she, who had killed countless innocent people, could have shown mercy to Xiaoyao.

"Miss Liao, didn't I ask you what was troubling you? Now it seems the answer is obvious. You must be controlled by the Crimson Demon King. Tell me where it is, I want to destroy it!" Mentioning the Crimson Demon King, Xiaoyao couldn't help but show anger.

However, unexpectedly, Miss Liao's reaction wasn't what Xiaoyao expected. She only trembled slightly, then stared directly at Xiaoyao with an unusually strange expression.

"...What makes you think I'm being controlled?" Suddenly, Miss Liao blurted out this question.

"Intuition." After a moment's hesitation, Xiaoyao simply gave this ridiculous answer.

Miss Liao was clearly taken aback by this speechless response, but the next moment, her face darkened, followed by screams from Ling'er and the other two girls. Caught completely off guard, Miss Liao suddenly kicked, sending the fallen broadsword flying precisely at Xiaoyao with its tip!

Clang!

The sound of clashing weapons brought the hearts of Ling'er and the other two girls, which had nearly leaped out of their chests, back to normal. They saw Xiaoyao casually raise his sword, easily parrying the broadsword, which seemed to have little internal energy infused into it.

The seemingly unpreparedness didn't mean Xiaoyao was unprepared; he had been watching Liao's every move. After all, even if he believed she wasn't evil, it didn't mean she wouldn't attack.

"You witch!" Truly terrified, Yue Ru's heart was still pounding. In her anger, she blurted out the curse, instantly standing beside Xiaoyao, sword raised, ready to strike. Ling'er and Xue Han, though silent, quickly joined Xiaoyao, gripping their weapons and staring intently at her.

Don't think only Yue Ru was frightened; Ling'er and Xue Han were equally terrified!

"How about it? I think your intuition is flawed," Liao said with a mocking smile, looking at Xiaoyao. To her surprise, Xiaoyao's eyes showed no anger or shock, but rather a faint sadness...?

"Intuition? That's just a joke. I'm sure you have your reasons," Xiaoyao said slowly.

"You...! She's like this and you're still defending her!?" Yue Ru was clearly confused. She instinctively believed that Xiaoyao, this lecher, must have been blinded by beauty. Her inner energy rapidly gathered; Yue Ru was ready to attack first. "Yue Ru

!" Suddenly, Xiaoyao reached out and placed his hand on Yue Ru's sword-wielding hand. Facing Yue Ru's confused and displeased expression, he simply said softly, "Trust me, okay?"

Feeling that firm, serious gaze, Yue Ru looked at Xiaoyao for a few seconds before slowly lowering her sword, but still didn't retreat, only keeping a wary eye on the Liao girl.

Compared to Yue Ru, Xiaoyao exchanged a glance with Ling'er. Ling'er nodded slightly, but didn't leave Xiaoyao's side, after all, she didn't want to gamble with Xiaoyao's safety.

"Are you crazy?" Miss Liao was clearly incredulous. How could Xiaoyao still trust her under these circumstances? What was he thinking?

"Do you remember when we first met? You were in a temple, kneeling quietly in worship. I'm sure I wasn't mistaken. Your devotion to Buddha convinced me that you were truly kind-hearted,"

Xiaoyao said with a smile.

"Then you were mistaken!" Angry—this was an emotion Miss Liao hadn't felt in a long time. Now, Xiaoyao had enraged her, and she shouted angrily.

"Don't be so self-righteous! What do you know? I'm telling you, I'm the one who destroyed that Jade Buddha Temple!

You can ask the Jade Buddha Beads if you don't believe me!" Miss Liao shouted, her unique tone making her angry voice sound pleasant, even strangely melodious.

"So what? You must have your reasons. Otherwise, answer me, why was the entire area around the temple destroyed, yet the Buddha statue remained unscathed?" With these words, Xiaoyao's words caused Miss Liao's delicate body to tremble again.

"Enough! This is all just your guess! I am the Zombie King! The culprit who destroyed hundreds and thousands of lives in Blackwater Town! You're wrong!" Overwhelmed with emotion, Liao shouted these words, her breathing becoming erratic.

"Fine, if you consider yourself the evil Zombie King, why did you aim for my right shoulder with that knife just now?

Why not my heart?!" The last two words were shouted out by Xiaoyao, effectively striking Liao's heart.

"I...I..." Liao trembled, completely at a loss for words. How could she speak? Despite her repeated attempts to conceal it, she couldn't bring herself to kill this man she had only met a few times.

"Why do you keep proclaiming yourself evil? Do you really want us to be your enemies? Actually, I can guess that you don't want us to face the mastermind behind you, right?" Xiaoyao softly voiced his guess.

"So what if I am! So what if I'm not! What does it have to do with you?!" Liao simply stopped denying it and shouted angrily.

“I told you, I want to help you,” Xiaoyao replied.

“I don’t need your pity!” Before she knew it, Liao’s eyes were moist; Xiaoyao had pushed her to the brink of emotional collapse.

“I’m absolutely not showing pity, I genuinely want to help you!” Xiaoyao said seriously.

“Why help me!”

“Remember what I said? We’re friends.”

“!!” Like a bolt from the blue, Xiaoyao’s words were more shocking than anything else. Liao’s tears finally broke free. Her knees buckled, and she was about to kneel, but Xiaoyao caught her instantly, so fast that Yue Ru and Ling’er didn’t even have time to react.

Yue Ru looked at Xiaoyao, genuinely worried about his proximity to the enemy. She hesitated whether to go and pull them apart, but from what she had just heard, she sensed that the girl must have had some unavoidable difficulties.

“I’m sorry…” Xiaoyao naturally felt guilty for upsetting Liao. He comforted her as he helped her up. Fortunately, she was still wearing her general's armor, so there was no direct contact with her body, saving the girls behind her from getting jealous.

"Let's talk later. Give us the location of the Red Demon King. We need to deal with the enemy first. After all, this isn't a suitable place for chatting." Seeing that Miss Liao had stopped crying and seemed about to say something, Xiaoyao spoke up.

"You..." Miss Liao was about to say something when suddenly, her face changed drastically. Her terrified expression startled Xiaoyao, who was closest to her. Before he could react, a strange laugh came from nowhere.

"Hehehe..." The laughter seemed to come from all directions, but the voice wasn't scary or unpleasant; instead, it was very... alluring.

To everyone's surprise, it was a seductive female voice.

"Wow, impressive, young man! You actually managed to make my men defect on the battlefield. You must be quite a handsome young man, right?" The soft, alluring voice echoed, but for some reason, it sent chills down Xiaoyao's spine, let alone the women like Ling'er.

Only Liao was an exception; her eyes revealed a pitiful terror. For a master like her to be so afraid, the owner of that voice must be…

"Little girl, you haven't forgotten… our agreement, have you?" The laughter had barely subsided when the soft, alluring voice spoke.

"No! Please! Please don't!" Suddenly breaking free from Xiaoyao's support, Liao screamed at the air, her voice filled with such fear, as if the owner of that voice was about to do something utterly horrific.

"Hey! I'm warning you! You dare…!" Xiaoyao's angry shout was interrupted by a sudden, strange noise.

"No—!" With this strange sound came Liao's desperate cry. Then, following the source of the sound, Xiaoyao and the others saw that the strange sound came from the large stone coffin they had seen when they entered.

The stone coffin… had cracked.

"Hehehe~, sorry, it's too late…" Accompanied by a triumphant laugh, the stone coffin suddenly exploded!

Fragments scattered everywhere. Xiaoyao's first reaction was to instantly retreat to Ling'er and the other two women—or rather, to Ling'er's side—and use his strength to smash the flying fragments.

He also destroyed the flying fragments in front of him. Yue Ru looked at Xiaoyao protecting Ling'er, and her heart sank.

Although this wasn't the first time this had happened, seeing it again still made her uncomfortable.

This reaction didn't mean Xiaoyao didn't care about the other two women besides Ling'er, but rather that among the three women, Xiaoyao had always considered Ling'er to be very weak. After all, whether in appearance or in reality, she was far inferior to Yue Ru. Although Yue Ru could understand somewhat, she couldn't help but feel a pang of bitterness in her heart.

Xiao Yao, of course, had no time to notice Yue Ru's jealous reaction; he simply stared with a grave expression at the dust and smoke billowing ahead from the explosion. It seemed something was about to happen…

*Crack-crack*.

With the sound of footsteps on small pebbles, Xiao Yao and the others finally saw clearly; before them stood a figure clad in gleaming general's armor, wielding a shining broadsword… a skeleton!

Xiao Yao was certain he wasn't mistaken; the armored figure moving before him wasn't human, and the face revealed by the helmet was indeed a skeleton. The skeleton's armor was similar in style to the Liao girl's, but strangely, it was remarkably shiny and clean, as if brand new; not only the armor, but even the sword in his hand was exceptionally gleaming.

Could it be that skeletons knew how to maintain their weapons and armor?

"Miss Liao!?" Just then, Xiaoyao suddenly noticed that Miss Liao was lying on the ground not far away, struggling to get up.

Unexpectedly, she hadn't dodged or defended at all, letting the rubble hit her. There were obvious wounds on her right cheek and forehead, blood staining her face. Fortunately, she was wearing armor, otherwise, she wouldn't only have facial injuries.

"Father!" Miss Liao cried out mournfully, completely ignoring her own injuries. She struggled to her feet and called out to the skeleton, uttering words that stunned Xiaoyao and the others.

She called the skeleton… the skeleton was actually her father!?

"Careful!" Yue Ru, unlike Xiaoyao, wasn't distracted by Miss Liao. She shouted and swung her sword to block the skeleton's sudden attack.

However, the next second, Yue Ru knew something was wrong. She hadn't expected the skeleton's blade to be so fierce; her strength was insufficient to block it. But as a woman, Yue Ru was naturally prepared for this situation, after all, women weren't known for their strength.

With a swift movement, Yue Ru shifted her sword's momentum, instantly turning the blade to strike diagonally, deflecting the attack, and then instinctively aimed for the enemy's neck!

"Miss!" This time it was Xue Han's turn to react. Just when Yue Ru thought she had struck a vital point, she was suddenly shocked to realize that the skeleton in front of her hadn't dodged at all, but instead swung its sword at her again! A

move meant to kill each other, but seeing that skeletal face, Yue Ru finally realized that this guy wasn't an enemy who would die from a single stab to the neck, but... it was too late to stop.

In the nick of time, Xue Han, who had been observing the situation, had already acted first. She wasn't trying to outmuscle the creature, so her target wasn't the sword in its hand, but the hand holding it.

In this situation, the skeleton general's sword speed couldn't match Xue Han's thrust; if it didn't stop, its neck and wrist would be struck. So, unsurprisingly, it chose to abandon its attack and retreat. Xuehan's only goal was to save Yueru, so she didn't pursue, but simply stayed close to Yueru, looking at her with concern.

"Thunder Spell!" Just then, Ling'er's sharp cry came from behind Yueru, and in the blink of an eye, a bolt of lightning struck, directly hitting the retreating skeleton general.

Its body swayed, seemingly losing its balance; clearly, the spell had affected it.

"No—!!" At that moment, Liao cried out in alarm, instantly flashing in front of the skeleton to block it, causing Yueru and Xuehan, who were about to attack, to freeze in their tracks.

"Whoever dares to come up, I'll kill them!" Liao glared at Yueru and Xuehan with intense hatred, her fierce reaction causing them to tremble.

The lightning-fast battle was interrupted by Liao's intervention, and Yueru and Xuehan exchanged bewildered glances, unsure what to do.

"Please stop! Please—!" Liao's face was filled with sorrow; her plea wasn't to Yueru and Xuehan, but to the mastermind behind it all.

"Fine, you... kill all these people in front of you and I'll agree." Upon hearing this, Yue Ru and

the others immediately cried out in their hearts, "Oh no!"

"I...I..." Looking at Xiao Yao, the Liao girl hesitated. She hadn't expected that their one encounter would leave such a deep impression on her. But soon, the Liao girl's expression began to change. After all, her choice between her father and her friend was clear.

"Don't be silly!" Xiao Yao suddenly shouted, startling the Liao girl who was about to take action.

"She already broke her promise! Even if you kill us, do you think she'll let you go afterward? Do you think your father's body won't be desecrated? Don't be silly! She's playing with your father's body right now!"

Xiao Yao's words were like a thunderbolt, each word so shocking, thus averting the crisis of being forced to act.

Although it was just a guess, Xiaoyao had already figured out what the agreement between Miss Liao and the Red Ghost King was. But this also meant Xiaoyao knew Miss Liao's identity.

She… wasn't human after all.

"Damn it!" As Xiaoyao's curse escaped his lips, Yue Ru felt a blur before her eyes. Xiaoyao's lightness skill had improved considerably; he rushed to Miss Liao's side, grabbed her waist, and dodged the skeleton's sudden sneak attack by tilting to the side.

He hadn't expected that the skeleton would control Miss Liao's father's corpse to attack his own daughter…!

"Wake up!" After helping Miss Liao dodge the attack, Xiaoyao noticed her lifeless eyes, clearly in a daze. He quickly shook her and called out.

Xiaoyao's calls sounded so distant to Miss Liao; her thoughts had already drifted away from the scene,

flying to distant memories…

Her name was Liao Luling, a girl who didn't seem like a girl at all.

This isn't to say she wasn't beautiful; on the contrary, she was strikingly beautiful, possessing a kind of heroic charm. However, her hobbies and interests differed from other girls. She loved martial arts and frequently engaged in duels, even more combative than boys.

Her father was a renowned figure, the most powerful general of the dynasty, possessing immense natural strength. No one could match him in either one-on-one combat or brawls. Even more formidable was that he wasn't just all brawn and no brains; his military strategies were invincible, striking fear into the hearts of his enemies—truly a general skilled in both martial arts and strategy.

Inheriting her father's genes, Lü Ling also possessed astonishing strength, surpassing even men of her age.

Since she was her father's only beloved daughter, and her mother had died early, she had always accompanied him on his campaigns; however, of course, she was never allowed to participate in actual combat.

As she grew older, the girl became a young woman. In this army with its severe gender inequality, she, being a beautiful woman, naturally became the object of pursuit for the men. Furthermore, after puberty, her voice changed, becoming incredibly beautiful, causing the men to look on with infatuation whenever she spoke.

However, firstly, no one had the courage or face to pursue her, given her terrifyingly high martial arts skills—she was second only to her father in the entire army; secondly, Green Spirit treated men like women, completely indifferent to their advances.

Unable to win their affections and having been humiliated by women, Green Spirit had unknowingly offended many people.

Then one day, an unexpected event occurred.

Her father suddenly suffered food poisoning and fell into a coma before the battle. With the war about to begin, only Green Spirit noticed. She frantically called a doctor, who said he was out of danger and would wake up in a few hours.

A few hours had passed, but war doesn't wait for a few hours. If the other officers were informed now, it would have serious consequences. Morale would plummet, and with the enemy outnumbering them, defeat was a real possibility!

In her panic, a sudden thought flashed through Lüling's mind. She had heard her father talk about how to fight this war, and she wished she could go to war in his place…

It was all her father's fault for never taking her to the battlefield; she had a longing for war. This sudden situation had sparked this idea, and it had taken hold of her.

She had already tried on her father's armor with practiced ease, but then she remembered her long hair.

Gritting her teeth, Lüling cut off her long hair, which she had kept for many years, and put on a mask she had prepared beforehand—a mask with a hideous, demonic face. Holding her father's greatsword, she slowly walked out of the tent…

and then, the war—was won.

The war was won, but Lüling's mood didn't improve, not because of the bloodshed on the battlefield, but because of her father's illness.

She was clearly too naive. Her father's illness wasn't simply food poisoning. Holding most of the military power, he had already attracted the attention of other officials. How could they allow anyone to threaten their authority?

Originally, they planned to inflict a defeat on him, forcing him to resign for losing face after his boastful words. But they hadn't expected to win the war, leading them to resort to poisoning…

Lost in grief, Lüling's vigilance faltered. She didn't notice a pair of large eyes staring at her in surprise outside the door, because she was still wearing her armor.

Then, the devastating news arrived: her father had simply collapsed and passed away.

The general's last battle was praised by later generations because of the disparity in troop strength and the unexpected arrival of enemy reinforcements. Yet, he displayed exceptional wisdom in this critical moment, leading his soldiers to defeat the enemy one by one, making it the most glorious battle of his life.

But no one knew that behind this historical fact, it was actually the general's daughter who fought in his place!

The emperor personally ordered the construction of a grand tomb for the general, and the number of people who came to pay their respects was astonishing, with soldiers and officers making up four-fifths of the crowd, demonstrating the greatness of his life.

However, after the commotion subsided, a figure quietly arrived at the general's tomb.

Lüling entered the tomb alone at night, a place everyone feared . The tomb's design was remarkably magnificent, but Lüling had no interest in admiring it, simply walking to the deepest part where the coffin was placed.

Weeping, Lüling collapsed onto the stone coffin, sobbing uncontrollably. To her, only her father was family; all other relatives were false, and she could even see the word "hypocrisy" written on their faces.

But just then, the sound of multiple footsteps startled Lüling.

Five familiar faces appeared there, all soldiers of similar age whom she had known in the army, but… what were they doing here?

Just by looking at their faces, you could tell they had ill intentions. Sure enough, one of the men revealed that he had seen Lüling go to war in place of her father. He even threatened to report her to the court and ruin her father's reputation if she complied!

Five men—even if Lüling was very powerful, she couldn't possibly defeat all five at once. If one escaped, she would be finished.

Looking at their ugly, lewd expressions, Lüling, grieving and desperate because of her father's death, made

a decision she couldn't turn back from…

With a loud crash, the entrance to the room was blocked by a huge rock. Lüling had pressed an unremovable mechanism; they would never be able to leave again.

Looking at the men roaring in despair, Lüling smiled. She… was about to accompany her father to the underworld with five sacrifices!

But… could it really be as she wished?

The answer was… no!

Never having thought she would wake up again, Lüling opened her eyes in shock to find that she wasn't on the road to the underworld as she had imagined. She was still in the stone coffin room?

Not only her, but a woman appeared before her, a woman so hateful as to be indescribable evil.

The cruel reality told her that she was no longer human; she had become a zombie, a zombie resurrected by the woman before her using evil magic!

The woman threatened her with her father's body: if she didn't obey her orders to capture humans, she would manipulate his body to do it in her place!

From then on, the endless nightmare continued…

“What… should I do?” Her thoughts drifted from memory to reality, and Green Spirit's eyes gradually focused. The first thing she saw was Xiao Yao's worried face. Unconsciously, she murmured the question.

Now, what she wanted to protect was gone; what remained…?

“Revenge! Kill the Crimson Demon King and avenge your father's honor!” Xiao Yao said in a deep voice.

“Revenge… but I can't beat her.” Why did Xiao Yao need to say it? How could Green Spirit not have this thought?

But as the resurrected one, she knew clearly how powerful her master was.

"I can win!" His confident tone, though unsure of the source of Xiaoyao's confidence, still touched Lüling's heart.

At that moment, Yue Ru's shout rang out, and the Lin family's sword strike hit the skeleton. Xiaoyao clearly saw Lüling tremble, almost rushing to stop him.

"Quick! Tell me where the Crimson Ghost King is! Defeat the mastermind, and your father can rest in peace!" Xiaoyao shouted.

"Right below the stone coffin!" Xiaoyao's words finally made Lüling decide. She suddenly stood up and rushed towards Yue Ru. Xiaoyao was startled; although he knew Lüling wouldn't harm Yue Ru, he still instinctively worried.

Under the watchful eyes of Yue Ru and Xue Han, Lü Ling bypassed them and charged directly at the skeleton general!

"Father! Stop!" Having already discarded her weapon, Lü Ling was intimately familiar with the skeleton's attack methods. She dodged the blade's strikes, flashed behind the skeleton, and suddenly grabbed it, suppressing its movements.

"Quick! Let me handle this!" While fully controlling the skeleton's movements, Lü Ling called out to Xiao Yao.

"...Thank you!" Looking gratefully at Lü Ling, Xiao Yao thanked her and quickly approached the broken stone coffin.

"Young Master, be careful!" Xue Han suddenly warned. A whooshing sound followed, and Xue Han deflected two arrows first, while the prepared Xiao Yao dodged the remaining one.

Suddenly, a large horde of zombies appeared behind them, their sheer number causing Xiao Yao and the others to pale.

How could they appear at this time…?

Lü Ling was also anxious; she hadn't expected that the zombie horde she had summoned to scare away Xiao Yao and the others would now become accomplices of the enemy. But she had to suppress her father with all her might, because even as a skeleton, his power was still astonishing, so there was no chance for her to help Xiaoyao.

"Hehehe... Looking for me? Then come over~." The soft, charming voice was full of mockery, as if she were watching Xiaoyao and the others make a fool of themselves.

"Ling'er, Yue Ru, Xue Han! You guys guard this place, I'll go down and deal with the Crimson Ghost King!" After weighing the options, Xiaoyao made this decision.

"I'll go with you!" Before Yue Ru and Xue Han could say anything, Ling'er spoke first.

"Ling'er, the Crimson Ghost King is very dangerous, you..."

"Brother Xiaoyao, I'll go with you." She said again, and Ling'er's determined expression made Xiaoyao pause, feeling somewhat troubled.

"But..."

"My magic can help you, and Little Stone can also help." Holding up the jade prayer beads on her wrist, Ling'er smiled, but her tone clearly left no room for Xiaoyao to object. This was the first time Ling'er, who always indulged Xiaoyao, had been so insistent, leaving Xiaoyao at a loss for what to do.

“But with only Yue Ru and Xue Han, I’m afraid…” Xiao Yao still tried to persuade Ling’er to give up following.

“Go ahead, Xue Han and I are enough.” Unexpectedly, Yue Ru spoke up at this moment.

“You…!” Xiao Yao couldn’t help but glare at Yue Ru, who glared back without backing down.

Little did Xiao Yao know that Yue Ru’s feelings were actually quite complicated. She actually shared the same thoughts as Ling’er, but since she spoke later than Ling’er, she was too embarrassed to argue with her.

Seeing Xiao Yao’s reluctance to part with Ling’er, Yue Ru couldn’t help but feel that unforgettable sour feeling again. But contradictorily, she couldn’t bring herself to be jealous of Ling’er. Ling’er gave her a very special feeling, and she could understand why Xiao Yao liked Ling’er so much.

As for why she would give in to Ling’er, it was mainly because she was worried that Xiao Yao alone might not be a match for the Red Ghost King.

Yue Ru was secretly cursing Xiao Yao for not recognizing her good intentions.

"Don't worry, Miss and I have a great understanding," Xuehan said, looking at Xiaoyao with concerned and worried eyes.

"Alright! You two be careful. If you can't hold them off, retreat. Don't be reckless, understand?" At this point, Xiaoyao couldn't help but glance at Yueru again, reminding her of her impulsive nature.

"Mind your own business! If you get beaten to a pulp by that monster, remember to come back and ask us for help, hmph!" Yueru wouldn't appreciate Xiaoyao's concern; she retorted as usual.

"Yes, yes!" Xiaoyao had no time to argue with her and could only respond with a wry smile. He thought for a moment, then suddenly walked to Yueru's side and, before she could react, shoved a bundle into her hands.

Yueru immediately recognized the bundle as the one Yuting had given Xiaoyao; it probably contained some powerful talismans.

"You can only argue when everything is peaceful, understand? Be careful." Xiaoyao gently reminded her, his tone and expression so tender that Yue Ru blushed, her heart pounding. She naturally didn't argue anymore.

"...You too." After a moment's hesitation, Yue Ru finally uttered this concerned word. Although it was barely a whisper, Xiaoyao still heard it. He smiled slightly, gently squeezing Yue Ru's soft hand as she took the bundle, before turning back to Ling'er's side.

"Once we're down there, follow my instructions, okay?" Looking at Ling'er, Xiaoyao's voice softened considerably, his concern evident.

"Brother Xiaoyao, Ling'er isn't that weak." Although she felt sweet at Xiaoyao's concern, Ling'er couldn't help but speak up for herself.

"Okay, okay, I mean it. You have to listen to me obediently." After all, the enemy wouldn't be small fry, so Xiaoyao couldn't help but mention it again.

"Okay~." A sweet smile, a drawn-out, coquettish voice, but to Ling'er it sounded so melodious. Xiaoyao couldn't help but reach out and pat Ling'er's little head before focusing his attention on a hole under

the stone coffin ...

The Crimson Ghost King! Whether I, Li Xiaoyao, am acting on behalf of Heaven, or for the residents of Baihe Town, Yu Ting, and most importantly, for Miss Liao, there is only one ending: you must die!
03-09

Chapter 23 Crimson Ghost King & Demoness

Blood, bright red blood...

All that could be seen was dark red; all that could be smelled was a strong stench of blood. Except for a small area about twenty paces long and wide in the center, the surrounding area, three times larger than the ground, was all covered in blood! And in this terrifying scene, Xiaoyao and Ling'er stood in the center, frozen in disbelief.

How many people... how many people would it take to create this pool of blood?

Trembling, it wasn't just Ling'er trembling. When Ling'er couldn't help but tremble against Xiaoyao's side, she also felt Xiaoyao trembling. I've never seen Xiaoyao tremble in front of Ling'er before, which shows how shocking this scene is.

But the difference is that Ling'er's trembling comes from fear, while Xiaoyao's is not; it's intense shock, and after the shock comes an uncontrollable rage!

"Red Ghost King—!!" Unable to bear it any longer, Xiaoyao roared at the top of

his lungs. "Why are you so loud? My ears can't take it~." The coquettish voice no longer seemed to come from all directions as before, but clearly came from the left. Xiaoyao and Ling'er quickly turned around, their swords already ready.

But the moment they saw her, Xiaoyao and Ling'er froze...

A beautiful woman, a beautiful woman full of bewitching charm, and more importantly, she was naked, her fiery curves on full display. If... if she weren't soaking in blood, any man who saw her would probably immediately raise his gun in salute.

Although he hadn't touched her, the beauty's fair face revealed the softness of her skin. Combined with her meticulously styled hair and impeccable figure, it was undeniable that among all the beauties Xiaoyao had ever seen, her beauty and allure were unmatched.

Gently, the beauty seemed oblivious to Xiaoyao and the others' gazes, slowly scooping up blood and pouring it between her full breasts.

The blood slid down the curves of her breasts, dripping from the tips of her nipples. Strangely, the blood didn't stain her body at all; it was as if she were washing with clear water.

"Welcome, it's been a long time since we had a guest..." the beauty spoke softly. The moment he heard her voice, Xiaoyao visibly trembled. He even had the absurd thought that he didn't want this beauty before him to be the Crimson Ghost King!

"Oh? So that girl betrayed me, turns out she's such a handsome young man! Even I'm a little tempted~." She cast a seductive glance at Xiaoyao, the allure incredibly strong, causing Xiaoyao's heart to race involuntarily.

"Don't you... think I'm beautiful?" Her slender fingertips traced the tips of her nipples, every movement of the beauty exuding an indescribable charm. Anyone who gazed upon her would likely be captivated.

Then, something astonishing happened: Xiaoyao and Ling'er, staring intently at her, actually nodded in response to her question!

Seeing them nod, especially Ling'er, the beauty revealed a barely perceptible smile. She knew her

charm had reached its peak…

Most people called her the Crimson Demon King, but she also had another nickname, the one she was called when she was still human.

Demoness, that was the name given to her when she was still human… no, perhaps she wasn't human even then, that was the name given to her by people back then. In

her previous life, her status was no less than that of Liao's father, but rather much higher. She was a princess, a little-known princess.

The emperor at the time was quite afraid of the empress, his first wife, but despite this, male wickedness led him to keep a mistress, and Moji was his illegitimate daughter.

Moji was very beautiful, even when she was young, and the emperor doted on her, providing her with abundant material comforts. Moji

was very fond of her beauty, but as she grew into a young woman, she saw that her mother was no longer beautiful, and the emperor no longer favored her. Instead, she saw desire in the emperor's eyes.

Finally, the emperor committed incest, forcibly taking his daughter Moji, and Moji experienced the pleasures of sex for the first time.

Surprisingly, Moji was not angry at her father's rape; instead, she loved the feeling. Therefore, she submissively welcomed the emperor's advances, which both surprised and delighted him, making him completely infatuated with this lustful daughter!

Having gained the emperor's favor, the demoness could have anything she wanted, but she was not satisfied. What she desired was something the emperor couldn't provide, so she had to find a way.

Youth—she wanted eternal youth and beauty; she didn't want to age, didn't want to lose her most precious asset: her beauty!

She searched through countless methods, but none were satisfactory. However, perseverance pays off, and she finally found one.

But no one could have predicted that the moment she found this method would mark the beginning of terror…

The method, from an unknown source, supposedly involved using the blood of young, strong men and women to practice a technique that could preserve beauty and eternal youth.

So, the demoness found a secluded place, and her first targets were naturally her maids. She only needed to ask the emperor for the blood; those of low status wouldn't be noticed. But the terrifying thing was, this technique became addictive. The demoness found herself even more beautiful, and overjoyed, she increased the intensity of her practice.

Besides, the more the demoness practiced this technique, the more insatiable she became. The emperor could no longer satisfy her, so she began to seduce strong men.

Every day, soldiers with pent-up desires were seduced by the demoness, quickly enjoying the pleasures of paradise, but soon after, they would disappear...

Finally, the truth could no longer be concealed. Due to the mass disappearance of the city's population, the demoness's actions were finally discovered. This time, even the emperor could not protect her, and fearing that their incestuous relationship would be discovered, the emperor resolutely decided to kill them all!

However, the emperor misjudged the situation. The demoness's technique not only increased her charm, but her strength was also unimaginably powerful! Hundreds of soldiers were sent, and they all vanished instantly!

The emperor finally understood the terror of the demoness. He immediately began to summon Taoist priests from all over the country, determined to eliminate this demon.

Then, a fierce standoff began, resulting in the sacrifice of numerous Taoist priests and soldiers. Ultimately, everyone perished, and the Demoness vanished without a trace…

To cover it up, the emperor ordered the Demoness stripped of everything, including her name, leaving no trace in history books.

Recalling this, the Demoness felt a deep resentment towards those Taoist priests. She had sacrificed her youth to destroy those who wanted to kill her, but this also left her powerless to fight again. She had hidden underground for so long to cultivate; otherwise, how could she have let her cold-blooded father go?

Hiding underground, the Demoness had to carefully avoid being discovered while capturing young men and women to practice her skills. Over these long days, her power recovered slowly, as the number of people she could gather was too small.

But one day, someone began extensive construction above her, and she finally had a chance to turn the tables…

At first, the Demoness thought someone had discovered her, and she was quite frightened. But she quickly realized it wasn't; someone was building a tomb above her.

As the tomb was completed, the Demoness clearly sensed a powerful resentment rising from it. She was both surprised and delighted; she knew she finally had subordinates to command.

So, she entered the tomb. Deep within, she found a stone coffin radiating intense resentment, along with the corpses of five men and an unconscious young woman…

With Green Spirit's help, the Demoness had finally obtained a large amount of blood, and coupled with a treasure she had acquired by chance, she was now close to achieving mastery of her demonic arts. Looking at the two young people before her, whose power was quite extraordinary, she thought that if she absorbed them, perhaps…

Looking at Xiaoyao, the Demoness's long-dormant desires began to stir again. With the destruction of Blackwater Town, the Demoness hadn't been with a man for a long time. Besides, the men in Blackwater Town were all ordinary people who couldn't resist her seductive arts at all. They would ejaculate wildly in a few moments and collapse there, completely unsatisfied...

Looking at this handsome and strong Xiaoyao, his skills were quite good. It was rare for someone so young to have such skills. In addition, he had brought three pretty girls with him, so his "kung fu" must be quite good as well. The Demoness began to hesitate. Should she kill him to practice her skills, or turn him into a slave to use...?

Killing him might increase her power by another level, but she wasn't sure she could truly reach mastery. As a slave, she wouldn't have to worry about satisfying her desires, and she'd have a decent bodyguard. Hmm… she could also be used as leverage against that girl, Lü Ling; she'd probably be completely smitten with him and would be completely subservient to her…

The demoness, having calculated her options, decided that Xiao Yao was fortunate enough to be chosen as her outlet for desire.

Having decided to keep Xiao Yao, she naturally didn't need to worry about Ling'er. The demoness reached out and aimed at Ling'er, a powerful suction force surging forth to pull her closer.

But at that moment, a soft light shone from Ling'er's hand. The demoness was shocked, for that light was the very opposite of her demonic arts—the Buddha's Light!

"Sister, wake up!" Little Stone called out anxiously. Her Buddhist light interrupted the Demoness's bewitching power, and Xiaoyao and Ling'er quickly regained their senses. Their first reaction was shock, as being inexplicably controlled was quite absurd.

"You damned prayer beads! I knew it! How could humans possibly resist the Yin energy within the tomb and enter? It was you who caused this! We've always kept to ourselves, yet you dare to oppose me!" The Demoness's gentle face changed color for the first time, a sign of the inherent incompatibility between Buddhism and Taoism and demons. She roared angrily.

"You—you still dare to talk! You destroyed my temple where I cultivate, and killed so many innocent people! Crimson Ghost King, I will not let you get away with this!" Clearly, the Demoness's demonic power was superior to Little Stone's, making Little Stone feel very uncomfortable, and her aura naturally weakened.

"You won't let me go? What a joke! You think you can oppose me with just a few humans you brought?" The anger she felt earlier, stemming from an instinctive sense of her natural enemy, had long since subsided. She smiled nonchalantly.

"Heh... Come to think of it, you're just a minor girl. You probably haven't even tasted the pleasures of love yet. I suddenly want to see if you can maintain your Buddhist heart after experiencing the sweetness of desire, or if you'll succumb to

demonic possession. Heh heh heh..." Thinking this, the Demoness couldn't help but laugh. "Red Demon King! You'd better prepare to die!" Seeing that she might be bewitched again, Xiaoyao decisively channeled all his power, his sword flashing out and instantly transforming into countless swords!

"Ten Thousand Swords Technique!" With a shout, countless swords pierced towards the Demoness. But that wasn't enough. He reached into his robes, pulled out three Celestial Master Talismans, and flung them away.

"Celestial Master Talisman Technique!"

Boom! The explosion of the Celestial Master Talisman echoed through the sealed cave, splattering blood from the blood pool everywhere. Xiaoyao had already shielded Ling'er, using his protective inner energy to block the blood.

"Brother Xiaoyao..." Xiaoyao's actions had been so sudden that Ling'er hadn't even reacted before he unleashed the Celestial Master Talisman and the Myriad Swords Technique. Just as Ling'er thought to help with the spells, the blood sprayed towards her again. Just when she thought she was about to be doused in the disgusting blood, Xiaoyao was already in front of her again.

This was the difference in experience; Ling'er felt a pang of shame, knowing she might really be a burden to Xiaoyao.

"It's alright, just be careful. I don't want my Ling'er to get hurt even a little bit," Xiaoyao comforted her with a smile.

"Mmm..." In this disgusting and terrifying place, Xiaoyao was so reliable, providing Ling'er with immense emotional support.

Xiaoyao wasn't stupid; he naturally knew that this attack might not necessarily harm the Crimson Demon King. He stretched out his hand, used his sword control technique, and the sword that had slipped from his grasp instantly returned to his hand.

"Whoosh... What an amazing attack! Not only is young master handsome, but his skill is also extraordinary." Unharmed, the Demoness remained seated in the blood pool, nonchalantly playing with the blood, her alluring eyes looking at Xiaoyao with admiration.

"Young master, would you be interested in enjoying the ultimate pleasures with me, hmm~?" Her voice was full of seduction as the Demoness openly teased Xiaoyao.

Ling'er frowned noticeably. Although Ling'er was gentle, she couldn't tolerate her lover being teased and seduced like this, especially by a disgusting woman bathing in blood. Just as Ling'er was about to speak, she heard Xiaoyao shout. His true energy surged instantly, his entire body seemingly filled with boundless power.

"Heavenly Battle Qi," a move from the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, can instantly double one's attack power for a short period, making it a very domineering technique.

"Sorry! I have a lover, if you're looking for someone, look for her. Go to hell!" Charging forward, Xiaoyao forcefully slashed at the Demoness with his domineering swordplay.

"Lightning Spell!" Xiaoyao's words made Ling'er blush. She glared at Xiaoyao, but at least remembered to help with the attack. Since Xiaoyao had already charged forward, Ling'er, to avoid affecting him with her magic, chose to use a lightning spell, and the electricity wasn't directed at the Demoness, but at the blood pool beside her!

Clearly, the Demoness hadn't anticipated Ling'er's magical attack. Caught off guard, she was immediately electrocuted by the conductive blood pool. Due to the shock, the Demoness's movements were momentarily sluggish, but Xiaoyao had already struck first.

"!?!" Suddenly, a hand emerged from the blood pool and grabbed Xiaoyao's foot. Xiaoyao was startled and almost lost his balance and fell into the water. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, instantly chopping off the hand and using it as leverage to jump back to the ground.

He hadn't expected there to be something strange in the blood pool...

"Wow... that was close! Little brother, that was too strong, I can't take it..." A voice filled with a strange meaning made Xiaoyao frown. For some reason, he felt a strange sensation towards the beautiful woman in front of him. What was even stranger was that he didn't feel nauseous at all seeing her soaking in the blood pool.

Xiaoyao instinctively sensed something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what it was. He cautiously observed his surroundings, his heart filled with doubt and confusion.

"Brother Xiaoyao?" Ling'er, who was very perceptive, called out to Xiaoyao with a puzzled expression.

"Oh? Little brother, you're quite perceptive. Shall I tell you what's wrong?" The Demoness noticed Xiaoyao's reaction, a strange smile appearing on her face.

Slowly, the Demoness stood up from the blood pool. Although there was a lot of blood, due to the vast area, the blood only reached her knees. The blood didn't stain her skin at all, revealing a pair of fair and slender legs, plus, most importantly... a sparse, neat tuft of pubic hair between her legs below her slender abdomen.

The moment he saw it, Xiaoyao's body trembled violently.

"Little brother, what do you think of the smell of the blood here...?" Suddenly, the Demoness asked a strange question.

Xiaoyao was startled; he finally realized what was wrong. When did the smell of blood here change? The smell in his nose wasn't unpleasant at all; on the contrary... it smelled quite pleasant!

"Again... Do you feel a faint burning sensation in your body right now?" The Demoness looked at the astonished Xiaoyao, her smile deepening.

"You... when..." Without the Demoness's prompting, the moment Xiaoyao saw the Demoness's naked body, an unusual burning sensation arose in his body. Xiaoyao was no stranger to that feeling; after all... he had already experienced it once with the fox spirit Xiaoli, a feeling similar to being under the influence of an aphrodisiac!

"Brother Xiaoyao..." Ling'er's voice changed, and Xiaoyao was shocked. He hurriedly looked at Ling'er, only to see her face gradually flushing. She was also...!

"What a strange feeling, what's going on...?" Ling'er had never experienced this before, so she naturally didn't know what was happening. She only felt a slight fire burning in her body, and strangely, when she looked at Xiaoyao, the flames intensified, causing her to groan softly in discomfort.

"Impossible! I've already broken your evil spell!" Little Stone exclaimed in disbelief. Ever since then, she had been wary of the Demoness's evil spells. How could she have fallen for it without even realizing it?

"Could it be the smell of blood...!?" Xiaoyao suddenly thought of an answer.

"No, no, no, it's not the smell of blood. This is all real blood." The Demoness denied Xiaoyao's doubts. She slowly advanced, and with each step closer, her delicate body became clearer, and the flames in his heart grew stronger, making Xiaoyao increasingly uncomfortable. Yet, he couldn't help but watch the Demoness; he had to pay attention to her every move.

"Didn't I just say that the girl with the rosary beads is just a little brat who hasn't experienced the pleasures of men and women? She can only break my seductive illusions, but she can't break the lustful roots I planted in your bodies, hehehe..." The Demoness laughed triumphantly.

"Sister, sister, are you alright? Ah...!?" Little Stone's words were interrupted by a gasp. Hearing the gasp, Xiaoyao was secretly startled, for the gasp carried an emotion that Xiaoyao, experienced in matters of love and sex, understood all too well. He hadn't expected even the jade prayer beads to...!

"Ice Heart Technique!" Suddenly remembering another move, Xiaoyao immediately used it on himself. Instantly, a cool aura spread throughout his body, reducing his burning sensation slightly. But unexpectedly, the coolness vanished after only a few seconds, and the heat returned.

"Useless. My charm can't even resist women, or even a rosary adorned with Buddhist scriptures, let alone a young, lustful young man like you?" The Demoness's words were tantamount to a death sentence for Xiaoyao; wouldn't he be utterly powerless to resist?!

"Just kidding, how could I let Ling'er be humiliated!?" Xiaoyao's first thought was naturally Ling'er beside him. He desperately suppressed his lust, staying by her side, afraid to leave.

However, Xiaoyao forgot that he was the only male present; he would likely be the one to lose his virginity, not Ling'er.

"Seven Sword Techniques!" With Yue Ru's shout, three sword techniques sliced several zombies in front of her into pieces, presumably unable to stand.

After the perilous journey through the General's Tomb, Yue Ru's internal energy had risen sharply, finally allowing her to unleash three sword techniques without being overwhelmed by the backlash.

During the brief moment of vulnerability after Yue Ru unleashed the Seven Sword Techniques, Xue Han seamlessly took her place. Xue Han took a deep breath, and then, as if in a flash of lightning, swung her sword with unbelievable speed. Yue Ru could only see a few blurry sword strikes; several zombies in front of her had already been cut into pieces.

Yue Ru naturally admired Xue Han's martial arts skills, but she knew she couldn't learn them. Xue Han's skills were her family's, focusing on speed and ruthlessness; while the Lin family's swordsmanship emphasized power, lacking speed.

However, Xue Han's talent was astonishing. Not only had she learned her family's martial arts, but she had also studied the Lin family's techniques, something even Xiao Yao, another genius of the Five Arts, probably couldn't match.

"Xue Han, just focus on defense, no need for such a fierce attack," Yue Ru reminded her, while inwardly wondering why Xue Han was using such a powerful attack that consumed so much internal energy, as if she was in a hurry for something…

"I-I'm sorry," Xue Han stammered, realizing after Yue Ru's reminder that she had indeed become impatient without realizing it. Perhaps it was the previous close contact that had made her unconsciously worry about Xiao Yao… Thinking of this, Xue Han's face flushed slightly.

"Don't worry, that lecherous womanizer has a thick skin. He might not even be able to cut through the Crimson Demon King's sword!"

Yue Ru said, wrinkling her nose. Fortunately, Yue Ru was only a little puzzled by Xue Han's reaction and hadn't considered anything else, allowing Xue Han to escape unscathed.

"Pfft! But the Crimson Demon King's voice is so... well... maybe that lecherous young master has been bewitched by her and might turn against you." Xue Han teased Xiao Yao, a rare occurrence for her. This reaction was unusual, as Xue Han had always been somewhat insecure. Now, she was actually making jokes about Xiao Yao, which made Yue Ru give Xue Han a strange look.

"Hmph! Otherwise, why do you think I agreed to go down and accompany him with Ling'er? If he dares to do anything reckless, I'll have Ling'er set him on fire and roast him alive!" Yue Ru snorted.

Although the two were chatting, their actions didn't stop. Their eyes remained warily fixed on the horde of disgusting zombies. According to Liao, once the Crimson Ghost King was defeated, all the zombies should lose their mobility. Therefore, Yue Ru and her companion's goal was to block them, not attack.

Mentioning Liao, also known as Lü Ling, Yue Ru couldn't help but steal a glance at her. Although Xiao Yao trusted her, Yue Ru had seen her appear as an enemy from the start, so it was impossible not to suspect her. However, she was currently suppressing the Skeleton General, so she probably wouldn't make any sudden moves for the time being.

"Miss, don't worry. Trust Young Master's judgment," Xue Han suddenly said.

"Judging? Trust the big pervert's judgment? Hmph…we'll see." Despite saying this, Yue Ru still drew her attention back to the battle before her.

However, Yue Ru was truly grateful for Xue Han's reminder, which brought her attention to what was in front of her in time…

“!?” A dark shadow flashed by, and Yue Ru finally noticed it in time. With a swing of her sword “Thunder Soul,” she sliced the shadow in two as easily as cutting tofu. But what followed was disgusting, because… it was a human head shattered in two!

“Ugh…!” She immediately dared not look any further. Just seeing the white mixed with red liquid flowing from the cut surface almost made Yue Ru vomit.

“Miss, be careful!” Xue Han’s voice warned.

Following Xue Han’s warning, Yue Ru finally realized that the horde of zombies in front of her had inexplicably split to the left and right, and in the middle appeared a… no, a humanoid object.

Upon closer inspection, it was a hunchbacked old woman. She was shorter than Yue Ru’s waist, with dirty white hair scattered on her head, wearing rough clothes made of burlap sacks, tattered and torn, and a withered hand covered with pimples holding a cane.

"Hehehe, more fresh and delicious human flesh delivered to my door." The old woman let out a strange, extremely unpleasant sound.

Suddenly, she raised her cane, and several black objects appeared out of thin air—dried human heads!

The heads whistled as they attacked Yue Ru and Xue Han respectively. Yue Ru snorted coldly, rushing ahead of Xue Han, unleashing a series of sword-finger strikes. A flash of red light, and the heads fell to the ground, becoming part of the corpses.

"Oh...oh...seems not so easy to eat." The old woman seemed a little surprised by Yue Ru's actions, but her tone was completely indifferent.

"Hmph, finally a stronger one has appeared?" Yue Ru said, pointing her sword at the old woman. After hacking down a bunch of disgusting zombies, she could finally catch her breath with a decent opponent. Although this old woman was short and old, she shouldn't be able to finish her off in just a few moves.

"Miss, don't be careless." Xuehan was worried that Yueru might become careless because of this, and couldn't help but remind her.

"Hmph! When did you become so nagging like that idiot Brother Li?" Yueru said with some dissatisfaction.

Although Yueru said it casually, Xuehan's cheeks flushed instantly upon hearing it. Fortunately, Yueru was already watching the enemy and didn't see it.

Xuehan prayed silently in her heart.

"Hah-ah!" With a sudden roar, as the Demoness approached to a certain distance, Xiaoyao endured the uncomfortable feeling and forced out all his strength to launch an attack. The effect of "Heavenly Gang Battle Qi" had not completely worn off, and Xiaoyao could be said to have used all his strength in this attack. Before the sword tip arrived, the sword qi brought by the excessive speed of the sword had already arrived first, directly slashing towards the Demoness's neck!

In this lightning-fast moment, the Demoness did not show the slightest fear, but instead... smiled!

Suddenly, the demoness reached out, her slender index finger and thumb clamping down, effectively catching the incoming sword! The swift sword strike abruptly halted, and Xiaoyao's sword-wielding hand instantly throbbed with pain; his thumb and forefinger were torn.

The sword energy vanished upon contact with the demoness's body as if it had sunk into the sea; her fair skin remained unscathed. Xiaoyao's all-out attack had been effortlessly blocked by the demoness.

But… how could he give up now?!

Gathering his remaining strength, Xiaoyao unleashed his left palm. Although the "Flying Dragon Probing the Clouds Hand" was a grappling technique, with Xuehan's slight guidance, Xiaoyao had grasped many techniques for generating power with his palm.

Instinctively, Xiaoyao's target was naturally his enemy's chest. However, as he struck, he suddenly realized the person before him was a woman. Looking at her ample breasts, the thought of stopping arose within him!

"Oh dear, it's not good for you to be so eager, little brother~." The demoness smiled seductively, her other hand suddenly reaching out and easily grabbing Xiaoyao's attacking wrist. Before Xiaoyao could even be surprised, the demoness pulled his wrist towards her ample breasts.

Without any time to react, Xiaoyao's palm directly touched the demoness's breasts. The slightly firm nipples sent a jolt through him, his mind going completely blank.

"Try rubbing them, hmm?" The demoness's extremely provocative voice echoed in Xiaoyao's mind, and he subconsciously did as she said.

So soft…so comfortable…

As he kneaded the demoness's breasts, Xiaoyao felt his mind growing increasingly blank, the last vestige of resistance struggling weakly in the deepest recesses of his brain.

Since Xiaoyao's actions were subconscious, he instinctively used the techniques he used to tease women during lovemaking, skillfully kneading them. The demoness had originally intended for him to touch her and succumb to desire, but she hadn't expected his technique to be so good. Having not tasted a man in a long time, she couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan. "

Such good technique, I wonder how it is 'down there'..." The demoness's desire to make Xiaoyao her slave grew stronger.

The more she looked at Xiaoyao, the more pleasing he became. The demoness revealed a seductive smile, and suddenly leaned forward, tiptoeing to kiss Xiaoyao's lips.

Xiaoyao's body trembled slightly; the thought of resistance flashed through his mind, and he was immediately and completely lost in the teasing of the demoness's invading tongue.

Wow, her kissing skills aren't bad either, really... The Demoness decisively released her grip on the sword, pressing herself against Xiaoyao, wrapping her arms around his neck and enjoying the pleasure of their intertwined tongues. Xiaoyao's sword was now free, but he had actually let go of it!?

His vision blurred, Xiaoyao dropped his weapon, embraced the Demoness, and kissed her passionately...

Had he... lost himself in this?

"Brother Xiaoyao—!" Suddenly, Ling'er's voice clearly came from behind. The Demoness clearly felt Xiaoyao's body tremble. Before she could react, a sharp pain shot through her tongue, and she cried out in pain, managing to part her lips in time. Xiaoyao had almost bitten her tongue off.

"You...!?" She was both shocked and furious, for the Demoness had never seen anyone escape the allure of her charms.

However, Xiaoyao's eyes remained dazed, staring blankly at the Demoness's delicate body. Only occasionally did a flicker of pain flash across his vacant gaze, indicating he was still consciously struggling.

"Brother Xiaoyao, wake up!" Ling'er cried out in alarm. Each time Ling'er's voice rang out, Xiaoyao's pained expression would reappear, and his struggles would intensify.

The Demoness's earlier anger had been diverted by Xiaoyao and Ling'er's reactions. Xiaoyao's slight struggles were nothing to worry about, but the girl behind him seemed completely unaffected.

"Oh... little sister, how did you escape my charm?" The Demoness blinked, her eyes suddenly flashing with a seductive light. Ling'er, caught off guard, fell for it.

A burning sensation rose within her again. Before Ling'er could suppress it, a cool sensation emanated from the hidden pocket of her clothes, instantly suppressing the heat until it disappeared completely.

"Brother Xiaoyao..." Ling'er touched the bead-like object in the hidden pocket, feeling a surge of gratitude and sweetness. It was the "Spirit Heart Bead" Xiaoyao had given her! She never expected it to come in handy at this moment.

However, thinking of Xiaoyao kissing the Demoness earlier, a pang of bitterness welled up in Ling'er's heart—a feeling she had never experienced before. At most, she had felt some complex emotions because of the Xiulan and Xianglan sisters during her time with Yu Hang, but nothing like this heart-wrenching bitterness.

"It's all...her fault!" Realizing that Xiaoyao hadn't acted willingly, Ling'er's discomfort subsided considerably, and she immediately transferred her anger to the Demoness.

The Demoness, unaware of Ling'er's treasure, watched in surprise as Ling'er suppressed the desire that shouldn't have been suppressed, her heart filled with doubt.

"You, you vixen...you bad guy! Let go of Brother Xiaoyao!" Ling'er, who had originally intended to curse the vixen, suddenly couldn't bring herself to say it and had to use a different term.

"Let go? Heh...I didn't catch your Brother Xiaoyao~, if he doesn't want to go back, there's nothing I can do."

The demoness mimicked Ling'er's way of calling Xiaoyao, but the tone was far too...lewd, making Ling'er frown.

At the same time, the demoness was calculating how to deal with this girl. She was confident she could easily kill her, but if she killed her like that, this handsome young man who was so attentive to her would become even harder to control, which

didn't seem right...

Inadvertently, the demoness glanced at Xiaoyao's lower body. She clearly saw the large tent bulging in Xiaoyao's crotch, and judging by the height...the demoness's heart raced, and a long-dormant desire surged forth.

Such a big thing, she wondered if his stamina was enough...?

"I've got it!" A brilliant idea flashed through her mind. The demoness looked at Ling'er and then at Xiaoyao, a wonderful plan forming in her mind.

Gently, the demoness moved to Xiaoyao's side, completely ignoring Ling'er's angry rebuke. The demoness pressed her ample breasts against Xiaoyao's chest, her small mouth close to Xiaoyao's ear, blowing warm breath.

"Handsome boy, your beautiful woman is waiting for your love." Guiding Xiaoyao with her gaze, the demoness's voice was so gentle, full of irresistible charm.

"Go, go and love her well, she's looking forward to it." The demoness hypnotized Xiaoyao while secretly chuckling to herself at her brilliant idea. If she could just let Xiaoyao force himself on Ling'er, she could find out

what Xiaoyao's "abilities" were like. Anyway, that girl definitely wouldn't dare to lay a hand on Xiaoyao, and she could also watch a live sex show—a win-win situation, hehe…

"Xiao…Brother Xiaoyao?" Xiaoyao suddenly walked towards her. This should have been a happy thing, but unfortunately, Ling'er overheard the Demoness saying something to Xiaoyao, and more importantly, Xiaoyao's eyes didn't hold the tenderness they used to have; instead, they held… lust!

"Wake up! Brother Xiaoyao… Ahh!?" Xiaoyao suddenly pounced on her. Ling'er didn't even think about dodging, so she was immediately knocked down. Faced with Xiaoyao's familiar face but strange, unfamiliar eyes, Ling'er panicked, not knowing what to do.

This person in front of her was Brother Xiaoyao! What could she do? Attack him? Ling'er absolutely couldn't do that.

"Ah!?" Ling'er screamed in surprise, never expecting Xiaoyao to treat her so violently. Xiaoyao forcefully ripped her clothes, revealing her pale blue bodice.

Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with lust. He stared intently at Ling'er's ample breasts, and before the bodice was even removed, he couldn't resist biting down on her. Ling'er cried out in pain again; clearly, Xiaoyao's bite had hurt her.

"Stop...! Brother Xiaoyao... Ahh! It hurts...!" Xiaoyao also squeezed her other breast forcefully. The force wasn't the teasing they used to share; it was a force beyond endurance. Ling'er felt her sensitive breasts were being crushed, and she cried out in pain, struggling.

Although Ling'er's struggles were effective, she was no match for Xiaoyao. Losing his temper, Xiaoyao seemed to have lost all compassion. He ripped it again, and the bodice tore open, revealing her long-lost beautiful breasts.

The only difference was... there was a clear sword wound above her breasts!

However, Xiaoyao clearly didn't care at all; he just greedily and roughly licked and kneaded them, completely ignoring Ling'er's cries of pain. Not only that, Xiaoyao's hands gradually moved towards Ling'er's lower body!

"No—! Brother Xiaoyao, wake up...no!" Clutching her white trousers, Ling'er struggled. Xiaoyao's current state terrified her; she couldn't give her body to him now, especially under these circumstances.

Finally, Ling'er's petite body was no match for Xiaoyao. Her trousers were immediately ripped off. Consumed by lust, Xiaoyao stared intently at Ling'er's beautiful vulva. He used one hand to restrain Ling'er from moving, and with the other, he pulled down his own trousers, his already engorged penis springing out and standing high.

"Hehe~." At this moment, the Demoness was sitting on a raised surface that had somehow appeared out of nowhere, using it as a chair to watch Xiaoyao's live sex show with great interest.

This side was dealt with, but as for what happened up there…

The Demoness thought to herself, a sinister smile creeping across her face.

"Damn it!" Yue Ru spat out the word angrily, feeling a sense of powerlessness as she looked at the ever-growing horde of zombies.

A piercing laugh rang out. Among the zombies was a short, old woman who was directing her flying heads, constantly searching for openings to attack Yue Ru and Xue Han!

At first, Yue Ru and Xue Han teamed up, easily defeating the old hag without any chance to retaliate. At most, they were startled by the kitchen knife that the old hag suddenly pulled out of her other hand, which was holding a cane. Fortunately, Xue Han intervened in time, preventing her from being struck by the disgustingly blood-stained knife.

But then, the old hag seized the opportunity to retreat back into the zombie horde, adopting a cowardly fighting style. Immediately, armored and troublesome zombies began to appear from the horde, and with the addition of the monster that could use wind magic, Yue Ru and Xue Han were already finding it difficult.

If this continued, even with all their inner strength, they would be worn down!

Hold on! Yue Ru and Xue Han shared the same belief: they believed that Xiao Yao and Ling'er could definitely defeat the mastermind, and then everything could end.

But… if only everything could go so smoothly.

"!?" Suddenly, Xiao Yao stopped moving. The demoness, who had been enjoying the spectacle, was stunned, not understanding why Xiao Yao had stopped.

His enormous penis was already pressed against the entrance of Ling'er's honeyed lips, almost inside, but Xiao Yao didn't move. Xiao Yao was gazing at Ling'er's tear-streaked face, and the lust in his eyes showed signs of wavering.

“Brother Xiaoyao…” Having completely given up struggling, Ling’er looked at Xiaoyao with her teary eyes. She slowly reached out her slender hand and stroked Xiaoyao’s cheek.

“If Brother Xiaoyao wants Ling’er, Ling’er will give you anything…” Ling’er’s gentle voice, like a breeze, soothed Xiaoyao’s heart and calmed his desire.

“Ling’er is your wife, isn’t she?” Ling’er’s tearful smile pierced Xiaoyao’s heart. Instantly, a deep love welled up from the depths of his being forcibly suppressed the uncontrollable desire, bringing Xiaoyao back to his senses.

“Ling’er… I’m… sorry…” He uttered the words with great difficulty, battling the desire that shouldn’t have appeared in his heart. He apologized weakly, his expression pained and remorseful.

“Brother Xiaoyao…!” Ling’er didn’t seem to care at all. She called out happily and hurriedly reached for the Spirit Heart Pearl in her hidden pocket, but Xiaoyao stopped her first.

“You…you take it, I can hold back…!” Xiaoyao said haltingly. He quickly moved away from Ling’er’s body, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes to avoid looking at her, lest he lose control again.

“But…” Ling’er looked flustered and helpless when she saw that Xiaoyao refused to take it.

“I have a way…to suppress it, you…taking it is safer… um!” At this point, Xiaoyao’s lips were tightly closed, and he gritted his teeth and stopped speaking.

Looking at Xiaoyao’s huge, exposed penis, which was trembling due to excessive blood flow, Ling’er knew that Xiaoyao was fighting against that lewd power. For the time being, she could only endure it and ignore Xiaoyao, turning her attention to the Demoness.

Looking at the Demoness’s astonished face, Ling’er’s gentle heart was also ignited with intense anger.

“What…what did you do? There’s no way to suppress that kind of lust!” The Demoness was obviously very displeased. After practicing her seductive arts for so long, this was the first time she had seen someone manage to break free and regain their senses. She couldn’t help but ask.

"Red Demon King...you could never understand." Ling'er hastily tied a knot in her torn clothes to temporarily cover herself, naturally not bothering to explain the deep love between her and Xiaoyao. Thinking of Xiaoyao sitting cross-legged behind her, Ling'er felt a warm glow in her heart, an immense happiness.

"You've really gone too far! I...I'll defeat you!" Without hesitation, Ling'er made hand gestures, powerful spiritual energy gathering, preparing to use a high-level spell!

"Oh? It's rare to find a human capable of emitting such strong spiritual energy." The Demoness was somewhat surprised by the spiritual energy Ling'er had gathered, but seemed completely unconcerned.

"Five Thunder Spell!" With a shout, Ling'er cast an advanced thunder spell for the first time. Although she knew the incantation, she had never practiced it, but with her current spiritual power and the help of the jade prayer beads, casting it should be no problem.

Several bolts of lightning struck the Demoness densely. The Demoness clearly hadn't expected the spell to be so powerful, a hint of surprise on her face. But just as the Demoness was about to dodge, Ling'er's voice rang out again.

"Mystic Ice Curse!" As Ling'er's voice ended, a powerful, icy aura surged towards the Demoness, causing her to pause, making her a fraction too late to dodge.

A deafening roar followed as several bolts of lightning struck the Demoness's spot, hitting the ground with a loud thud. Dust billowed up, the blood-soaked dust filling the air, and a nauseating stench filled the air, causing Ling'er to frown.

"Sister, be careful! The Crimson Demon King isn't that weak," Little Stone, also known as Jade Buddha Beads, suddenly cried out. The Crimson Demon King's allure was so strong that even she had fallen victim to it. Completely unaware of the danger, Little Stone felt a burning sensation all over her body but didn't know what to do. Fortunately, thanks to the Spirit Heart Bead on Ling'er's person, she was unharmed.

However, unbeknownst to anyone, Little Stone was still in a state of turmoil because of Xiaoyao's actions earlier, her heart pounding uncontrollably. Fortunately, she was currently in her Buddhist prayer bead form; otherwise, her flushed face would have immediately given her away.

"I know." Taking a deep breath, Ling'er gathered a large amount of spiritual energy again. She carefully observed her surroundings, ready to act at any moment.

For Brother Xiaoyao, she must defeat the Crimson Ghost King…!

Ling'er thought to herself.

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