[Fantasy] Maiden Bai Yaya (Complete) - 16-18

Chapter 62 Falling into the Trap - 65

"I'm afraid it's not a good thing." Ruo Huo pondered for a while before saying, "Your Heavenly Tribulation won't last more than half a month, and you're going to that unfamiliar place. Something must have happened." Ruo Huo casually leaned on the couch, his narrow eyes half-closed, and his tails swayed nonchalantly. To say that this fox demon truly has the capital to bewitch all living beings, her casual and lazy appearance is as if it is the most elegant and beautiful posture in the world, not to mention her delicate and handsome face, which always makes Ya Ya, who sees her every day, blush.

Bai Ya Ya lowered her eyes and did not look at him. "I'm afraid this matter is not easy to handle. Those people just told me with great interest. If I say I don't go, apart from others, just that guy Xing Zhi will be nagged to death by him." In fact, although she had heard that the Heavenly Tribulation was dangerous, Ya Ya had never seen it before, and secondly, she felt that with such a big bodyguard by her side, she was not too afraid. He just felt an unknown danger was approaching, and it was related to that neurotic Fei, which he found very troublesome.

"Hmph, those few..." Ruo Huo's emerald eyes flashed with a sharp light, then calmed down. How could he not know what those few were up to? Since they liked to share so much, he would show them something good later, and let Ya Ya see just how filthy those people were. His thoughts shifted, "Ya Ya, are your second uncle and your Master Liu going?"

"Huh? My second uncle is one thing, but how come you even know about my master?" Ya Ya looked at him in surprise. Monsters are indeed powerful! "Brother Mengzhi said they went to invite them. Second uncle and master just came back, so they won't be going this time." Ruo Huo asked what they were doing.

"Oh, not going..." Ruo Huo frowned, feeling strange. Were they just letting him and Ya Ya spend time together like this? Then why did they rush back? Oh, right. Human form is free from many constraints, yet one must maintain a dignified facade. Going in demon form eliminates these concerns; they are in the open, while the other two remain in the shadows. No wonder they've made such a clever plan. "What's meant to be will be. But Ya Ya, we're not pushovers either. I'll wait and see what they do." Ruo Huo smirked wickedly, found a comfortable position, and lay down, displaying an air of unyielding indifference.

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Ya Ya was dumbfounded. Demons' thoughts were indeed quite profound… She couldn't understand what he was talking about. She understood that the heavenly tribulation was a calamity, but who were they?

And so, unsurprisingly, they were already on the carriage.

Xing Zhi seemed quite excited, feeling free like a bird released from its cage, and something else that made him even more joyful. Although his third brother from Anyang wasn't there, his eldest brother no longer seemed so averse to his closeness with Ya Ya. Bai Zhanfeng remained calm, but his previously defiant attitude had softened considerably. This was largely thanks to Ya Ya's attitude; her heart belonged to Zhanfeng, which set him apart from others. While jealousy was inevitable, it was better than being constantly excluded.

As for Zhanfeng and Mengzhi, they hadn't dared touch Ya Ya since their coming-of-age ceremony. Although they had endured immense hardship, they dared not act rashly. They had reached some kind of agreement, but expecting a young girl to serve multiple husbands simultaneously required a period of adjustment. Besides, two of them were her own brothers! Hopefully, this trip would be a good start. Although Mengzhi was already impatient, Zhanfeng, seeing such vibrant life every day, had reached his limit.

Ya Ya didn't have time to think that far ahead, because she knew Ruo Huo was sitting on the roof of the carriage... although no one could see him, orz... This boss really found a great spot with a wide view and a sunny day, and he even chatted with her casually, making it impossible to ignore him.

[Ya, I saw that woman and the other two boys following you guys the whole time, Ying must be having a hard time...] Of course, he wasn't as comfortable as her.

"The weather is really nice, clear blue skies. Looks like a good day for a trip." Meng Zhi lifted the curtain and looked outside.

[...It's popular in our family.] Ya Ya sighed.

"Hehe, yeah, the peach blossoms over there are in bloom, even though the peach trees haven't grown any leaves yet. But they seem to be blooming even better than the ones at home." Xing Zhi was also very excited.

[Do you think things would be better if I killed her?] A lazy voice seemed to be whispering in her ear.

"These are wild ones, so naturally they're more vibrant and more resilient than domesticated ones." Meng Zhi glanced at the silent Bai Zhanfeng, who had his eyes closed and was nestled against Ya Ya's neck as if he had already fallen asleep.

【Isn't the great demon supposed to disdain killing?】 Fei Si? Although she disliked her, she hadn't gone so far as to want to kill her.

"Fourth Brother is such a good sleeper, he can sleep even with all this commotion." Xingzhi pouted and looked at Xiao Si, though what he really wanted to say was that he was extremely jealous of that position.

【It's disdain, but different times call for different treatment... I'm afraid even if I kill her, you won't escape, and who knows what will happen next.】 Ruo Huo paused, why is it so chaotic down below?

"Ya Ya, why aren't you saying anything? What are you thinking about?"

[...] What's the point of talking for so long?

"Huh?" Ya Ya looked up at Xingzhi, why did this kid have such a mournful expression?

【Your little cousin is quite noisy.】

【That's because you haven't seen the next one yet!】 [Noisy...] For example, Little Meimei, whom she hadn't seen in a long time...

"You're so absent-minded, it's so boring with us..."

"Huh?"

[...]

"Ya Ya can only say 'Huh?'? You've become so slow." Meng Zhi found it somewhat amusing. This little thing had recently become increasingly fond of daydreaming, and most importantly, her expressions were quite rich and unpredictable.

"..." Ya Ya suddenly felt powerless. Why was her life so chaotic!

After eight days and seven nights of travel, Ya Ya finally arrived, unable to bear it any longer and wanting to go crazy.

Even the best scenery couldn't withstand such contemplation. She really wondered how her second uncle and master had endured these difficult days, and how they still enjoyed going out for strolls so often? Her eyes twitched slightly. She really couldn't believe how she would endure it all again on the way back.

"Little sister..." Just as Xiao Si helped her off the car, before she could even stretch her aching back, a melodious and gentle voice rang out. Turning her head, she saw Bai Anyang. He stood there, his back seemingly bathed in the glow of the setting sun, his smile as familiar, warm, and peaceful as ever, yet now imbued with something more—a fervent longing.

Bai Anyang, as if carrying a spring breeze, perhaps tinged with the fragrance of grass, appeared before her, brushing against her cheek, so intimate and serene. His fingers, tightly gripping her soft hand, trembled slightly, burning with a heat that seemed to sear a hole in her heart. For a moment, Ya Ya was stunned. So this fluttering in her heart was because she missed him…

missed him? “Third Brother,” Ya Ya smiled gently, in this ancient, secluded courtyard, even the flowers seemed less beautiful than her. The brief separation had indeed given rise to a deep longing, and she realized that her feelings for him, or for them, were not the casual ones she often thought. Their presence had seeped into her heart. Bai Ya Ya's eyes flickered, also sweeping over Zhan Fengxing and Meng Zhi. In those subtle moments, whether through intrigue or forbidden passion, severing ties in this lifetime will be incredibly difficult. The knot in her heart, so long untied, was unexpectedly untied so easily. Hazy images of her past life flashed through Ya Ya's mind, a line from a karaoke song… “Fate is powerful.”

What is it that makes people so persistent, like moths drawn to a flame? Is this fate?

Ya Ya closed her eyes briefly. The blood-red sunset was about to disappear behind the dense treetops; it seemed like she hadn't seen such a large and bright sun in a long time. Ruo Huo, like a beautiful, silver-haired, pointy-eared demon messenger, lay sprawled on the carriage roof, squinting at her with an eerie and cold expression. It was as if the world itself had been tinged with a magical color—was this an image left by the primordial wheel of time? In the vast, unfathomable天地 (heaven and earth), they were so insignificant… With just those tightly clenched hands, what could they possibly resist the inescapable fate? All of this seemed to have been predetermined.

"What are you all standing there for? This is our home now, come inside. Things aren't all packed yet, so don't be so delicate, you're all spoiled." Bai Anyang chuckled softly, taking Ya Ya's soft, boneless hand and holding it firmly in his palm. The contentment and peace of mind at this moment were so rare. When the girl placed her hand in his, her eyes were so relaxed and soft, as if she were offering her heart.

"Yes, let's go inside." Meng Zhi gracefully smoothed her hair, and a bewitching smile spread across her face. As if sensing the change in the atmosphere, even the usually restless Xing Zhi remained silent. Only the soft rustling of footsteps on the gravel path could be heard. The blood-red setting sun behind them gradually disappeared into the woods...

Ruo Huo listened intently, her narrow, azure eyes gazing in the direction they had come from. Bai Er and the willow tree spirit seemed to have made no move yet. Although the scent of the wood spirit was hard to find, the stench of the python was unmistakable.

Well, they seemed to still have some time, so let's have a grand showdown.

Ruo Huo's eyes darkened, her scarlet tongue licking her lips, revealing a stunning but bloodthirsty smile, and then she vanished in a flash.

The garden was truly dilapidated, with several sections of the courtyard wall collapsed and the paintwork peeling off in disrepair. The large hall, however, was lavishly and elegantly furnished, though the items appeared quite old, yet were remarkably clean. It believable that this was the residence of a fallen noble family; otherwise, why would they sell such a magnificent pine grove along with a large house?

Turning to the backyard, the first thing that caught the eye was a collection of strange objects: weapon racks with long spears and broadswords hanging from them, rows of gleaming throwing knives on a sandalwood table… the hilts were still adorned with large clusters of red tassels, though the silk ribbons seemed to have faded to a worn, powdery white from age. In the distance stood a round wooden disc, like a table, its surface divided into sections by black indentations marked with capital numbers, and two leather cases on each side.

Xingzhi approached and touched it slightly; the object began to slowly rotate, like a rotating table in a restaurant.

"Huh? What strange things! They look like the props for street performers." Xingzhi curiously stroked his chin, looking at him with a researching expression.

"They do look like them. It's really strange that there are these things here." Zhanfeng stroked the throwing knives on the table. They gleamed almost blindingly in the setting sun, their teeth sharp. "Are they real? Could they really be street performers?" Bai Zhanfeng looked at Anyang with suspicion, waiting for his explanation.

"Hehe, the owner of this place is an oddball. His favorite thing is acrobatics. He once recruited a troupe of acrobats." Anyang pointed to the disc beside Xingzhi and said, "That thing is used to tie people to it, blindfold them, and throw knives. Look, these are the throwing knives. I heard that those skilled acrobatic troupes all have this performance." With that, he flicked his sleeve, and a throwing knife almost grazed Xingzhi's cheek and stuck on the disc, right on the "one" mark.

"Wow! Third Brother! That scared me to death! Couldn't you have said something before throwing it away!" Xingzhi jumped back, covering his cheek, cold sweat dripping down his face. He had completely forgotten about maintaining his image as a refined gentleman. How could his Third Brother just appear like that?

"Pfft," Ya Ya could

n't help but laugh at his disheveled state. "Sister is so heartless! Instead of feeling sorry for Xingzhi, you laugh at him." Xingzhi pouted indignantly, but Ya Ya laughed even harder.

"We can play another day when we're free. You must all be tired. Quickly wash off the dust; the bathwater is ready." An Yang smiled nonchalantly.

"Nothing could be happier than hearing that! We're all going to get moldy."

Ya Ya pushed open the door, the old wooden door creaking open.

Xiao Bi and Xiao Yue hadn't come along, which now seemed like a mistake. The number of maids and servants here was pitifully small, and those who came with them were mostly rough and clumsy workers. They had no idea where to find anyone to serve them, so these few shadow figures became readily available servants. It was just a pity for Xingzhi, the little fellow who wasn't old enough to be chosen as a shadow, so they had to use some unknown names.

"Master, the water is ready, and the clothes are laid out on the bed," A-Qing said respectfully, stepping aside.

"Hmm, you can stay outside the screen. I'll call you if I need anything." Ya-Ya looked at the steaming bucket of water and couldn't help but feel a surge of joy, preparing to wash away the dust.

"Yes," A-Qing stood behind the screen, trying hard to avoid looking at the slender silhouette taking off her clothes, but her uncontrollable eyes were fixed on the screen, hazy and unfocused.

She removed her clothes one by one, draping them over the screen. Her body was slender yet full, her dark silhouette reflected on the screen. She lifted one jade-like foot and stepped into the bathtub, her rounded buttocks slightly upturned. Her arms rested on the side of the tub, her small, full breasts swaying gently… even the shape of her erect nipples was clearly visible.

Ah Qing breathed slightly, her pretty face flushed, yet she couldn't bear to close her eyes. Involuntarily, she raised her fingers and gently placed them on the screen, tracing her curves over her sweet, rounded breasts… then to her slender waist, then to her upturned buttocks… she imagined herself caressing her. He was moved by her, he was captivated by her, he wouldn't even flinch if he died for her.

Lost in his own thoughts for an unknown amount of time, the beam above made a barely audible cracking sound. Ah Qing looked up, startled. She blinked, her brow furrowing. It was as if an ancient crack had caused some dust to fall. Before A-Qing could think further, with a deafening crash, the entire roof collapsed. A-Qing forcefully pushed aside the screen, scooped up Bai Ya-Ya, who was still unaware of what had happened and was almost asleep, and used his light-footed skill to dash out the door. When they landed in the courtyard, a cloud of dust billowed behind them; the entire roof had actually collapsed. A-Qing looked at the stunned girl in his arms, feeling a wave of unease and lingering fear.

Thank goodness, thank goodness he had protected her.

"What happened?"

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"Ya-Ya?"

"The house..."

Several boys rushed out upon hearing the loud noise. Xing-Zhi was only wearing a pair of underpants, Meng-Zhi was pulling at a loose robe, and Zhan-Feng was only wearing a large towel on his lower body. The only one with intact clothes was Bai An-Yang. Everyone's faces were still shaken, but when they saw Ya-Ya, covered in water droplets, in A-Qing's arms, they were all stunned. Xing-Zhi even swallowed hard.

"Ya-Ya..."

"..." Ya-Ya was somewhat confused about what was going on. Had the house really collapsed? " No way!" She smacked her lips, her eyes wide, staring at them, but ultimately said nothing.

An Yang strode forward and quickly pulled off his robe to cover Ya Ya's pale, naked body. Meng Zhi, noticing the disturbance, told the servants, "It's nothing, go back to what you were doing!"

The servants hadn't even gotten close yet, but they could already see a collapsed building, dust billowing everywhere, and several young masters strangely disheveled... but they remained silent, bowing their heads obediently.

"You lot, stay away too!" Bai Meng Zhi said in a low voice towards the dense foliage. A few barely audible rustling sounds followed... and everything fell silent.

A Qing tensed, then placed Ya Ya in Bai An Yang's outstretched arms, turning and disappearing with the other shadow guards. Ya Ya reflexively tried to grab his robe, but her hands were empty.

Bai Yaya, wrapped in An Yang's robe, lay in his arms, her fair feet and smooth shoulders still exposed. An Yang looked down at her, a familiar flame flickering in his eyes—the same flame that Ruo Huo had once held, or perhaps the same longing they had felt for her back then…

She glanced at the others, their expressions shifting between anger and uncertainty. Suddenly, an awkward silence fell. A small hand clutched her robe to her chest, while the other arm pointed to the house that should have been the center of attention, stammering, "The house... the house collapsed..." trying to divert attention.

An awkward silence followed. No one answered.

"Hehe... it doesn't matter if it collapsed, as long as my little sister is alright." An Yang stared intently at his precious daughter, his smile incredibly gentle.

"But... um..." Before she could finish, hot lips pressed against hers, followed by a fiery exploration of his palm. An Yang carried Ya Ya to the nearby roundabout, lifting her only remaining robe and spreading it on the wooden wheel, then gently placing her trembling, petite body upon it.

Ya Ya shivered, "Third brother... cold..." The sun had already set, night was approaching, and the crisp air was indeed slightly chilly.

"My little sister says she's cold, aren't you coming over?" An Yang tilted his head slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips. Sure enough, the others stopped standing there and surrounded Ya Ya. Zhan Feng looked down at her, his hair still dripping with water, each drop landing suggestively on her collarbone.

"Ya... please don't run away today, okay?" Zhan Feng gently stroked the girl's delicate cheek, slowly lowered his head, and finally kissed the lips he had longed for for so long. The girl whimpered, and he deepened the kiss. His tongue traced her shape again and again, sweeping around her mouth before almost sucking away all her air.

Meng Zhi grasped one of her soft hands, kissing each of her slender fingers one by one, then kissing her smooth, sweet skin all the way to her shoulder. Finally, after a breath, he opened his mouth and took her rosy nipples into his mouth. Ya Ya struggled slightly, but Meng Zhi secured her slender wrists with leather straps on the rotating platform. He then glanced at An Yang and Xing Zhi, who immediately understood. They each secured Ya Ya's other wrist and both ankles with leather straps.

"Hehe, I wanted to do this as soon as I saw this thing today." Mengzhi licked the girl's already erect nipple. The girl flinched, but couldn't struggle free anymore.

"No..." Ya Ya almost screamed at Mengzhi's words. She was now lying naked on the juggling wheel she had seen during the day. The wheel had been knocked down, but her limbs were encased in four leather straps, her legs spread apart, her private parts completely exposed... Realizing her situation, her face flushed red. "Here...this is outside...let me go!!"

"What does it matter if it's outside? No one will see anyway." Xingzhi ran her index finger through Ya Ya's loose hair, stroking it with satisfaction on her face, breathing, kissing, and caressing her. Her expression was incredibly cute, like a cat that had finally gotten its ball of yarn.

"Hurry up! I...I...I..." Ya Ya thought of a reason for a long time, but she was too embarrassed to say something as lewd as not wanting to have sex in the wild, so she could only say, "I'm cold! So we can't!"

"Cold, oh..." Zhan Feng smiled, very wickedly. He held the girl's sensitive earlobe in his mouth and said in a deep, seductive voice, "Then we'll just have to try our best to keep our darling from feeling cold..."

She was doomed. She was

destined to become a demon.

"No...don't do this."

Bai Ya Ya tried to tighten her body as if in pain and pleasure, but the leather sheaths on her limbs were firmly and dutifully in place

, and she couldn't move an inch except for twisting and turning. "Little princess, don't move, you're making it hard for me to hold it in..." A transparent, ambiguous silver thread connected Meng Zhi's lips and Ya Ya's bright red nipple. Meng Zhi grabbed the round, playful nipple that tried to avoid it and sucked hard again. The girl beneath her flinched, but then her chest lifted up, and the familiar tingling sensation traveled through her limbs.

An Yang pried open the slender legs that were still trying to close tightly, and his long tongue probed into the tender, tight cave without any warning. The girl reflexively contracted, making him almost groan. His body tensed even more, but he licked that sweet forbidden land fiercely until it began to flow with delightful nectar...

Xingzhi, like a little beast, gnawed at the other breast, taking large bites that almost swallowed the entire round one. He began to look confused, panting and humming softly. He hadn't felt so satisfied and happy in a long time.

Bai Zhanfeng held the girl's head, kissing every part of her trembling eyelashes, delicate nose, rosy lips, and sensitive earlobes. The girl relaxed more and more under his caresses and began to let out alluring moans.

"Mmm... Brother..." Ya Ya gripped the leather wristband tightly, stretching her body. Her large, watery eyes were already tinged with a hazy light, and her moans became increasingly alluring. Her mind was blank; she couldn't remember where she was, or whether what they were doing was appropriate. Pleasure continued to overwhelm her. Ya Ya was unaware that she had been trained to be increasingly sensitive, increasingly adept at enjoying the pleasure of lovemaking.

"Let's play a game." An Yang lifted himself from between Ya Ya's legs, his enchanting eyes still fixed on her now even more alluring and muddy private area. A smile played on his lips.

The captivating pleasure still lingered within her, yet Ya Ya was held in Ruo Huo's arms. Ya Ya blinked, confused, only to see Ruo Huo pluck a strand of her long hair, blow on it, and it transformed into another Ya Ya, bound to the spinning wheel among several motionless boys. Then Ruo Huo held her hidden in the tree, the spinning wheel, the boys, and Ya Ya's imaginary body almost right below...

【Little thing?】 Ruo Huo patted her flushed face, as if the little one in his arms was still a bit drowsy and couldn't quite keep up with her thoughts. 【What are you doing? Did your brothers serve you well?】 Ruo Huo placed the still somewhat dazed Ya Ya on the protruding tree trunk, her delicate skin scraping against the rough bark, and Ya Ya groaned. Ruo Huo, however, remained pressed against her back like a shadow, his penis, which she had seen many times before, pressing against her private parts.

【Mmm…】 Ya Ya whimpered, only then realizing that he had just witnessed what she and they had done. Her body trembled slightly, whether from excitement or shame, she couldn't tell.

【Alright, Ya Ya. Our show is about to begin…】 Ruo Huo's lips curled into a smile, and he snapped his fingers. The boys under the tree resumed their actions, as if he had simply pressed a "pause" button on a remote control! He pressed his ear to hers, his breath filling her ear canal… Ya Ya shuddered. [It's okay if you want to scream…they won't hear you…] [What, what did you do?] Ya Ya didn't understand what he meant by screaming, but the increasingly lewd actions below made her jump! Thinking about how she had just been treated, her heart tightened, and she almost groaned.

Four handsome young men had tied a girl to a rotating platform, four lips and tongues tasting her, eight hot male hands roaming over every part of her body…especially those cherry lips…those two beautiful, rounded breasts…those tender private parts…God…how lewd!

[I didn't do anything…I wanted to give you a good show, so I planted some allure…to make their performance more exciting, much more exciting than a pornographic film.] Ruo Huo rubbed his hard penis against Ya Ya's petals, slowly and persistently. [Little thing…you're wet again…you've soaked my pants.] Ruo Huo gently tugged at her earlobe.

"Hmm...no, I still have something to say..." The rough bark scraped against her still sensitive nipples, but before her were Zhan Feng and the others with "her"...Although she was clearly in Ruo Huo's arms, the girl writhing and moaning below looked exactly like Ya Ya, both in appearance and body. Now, she was so wanton... She wondered if Ruo Huo had seen her like that...Was this what Ruo Huo wanted her to see? Too...too shameful...

"How could the house collapse like that?" Ya Ya squinted and turned to look at him. This guy was suspicious! A monster who would stop at nothing to achieve his goals!

"Oh, just a little trick. If the house hadn't collapsed, how could there be the next part of the show..." Ruo Huo said nonchalantly.

"You...you bastard!"

"Ah... umm... Third Brother..." Ya Ya's beautiful body arched, her hairless lower body thrusting towards Bai Anyang. Anyang's mouth and tongue made "tsk tsk" sounds as he sucked, and Ya Ya's body trembled, as if she was about to climax.

[...] Ya Ya bit her lip tightly, her honey hole seemed to be contracting rapidly, looking at Anyang's intoxicated and dazed expression, that nimble tongue seemed to be constantly entering and exiting her body. "Ah... Ruo Huo?" Ya Ya was suddenly pushed up by Ruo Huo, the tree bark scratching her painfully, but the friction against her sensitive body at this moment brought a strange pleasure to rise, "Um... no..." Ruo Huo pushed her almost in front of him, straddling the tree trunk, he held Ya Ya's fair and smooth buttocks with both hands, and that barbed tongue inserted itself! "Ah ah... so comfortable..." The barbed tongue slid across her tender inner walls, a tingling sensation making her body tremble. Ya Ya gasped, her nails digging into the bark. Her head was tilted back, her hair flying wildly.

"Ah...so good..." the Ya Ya below screamed, seemingly responding. The other Ya Ya was receiving the same treatment, the same pleasure, from An Yang. The two girls even had identical expressions.

[Little thing, I knew you loved this...] Ruo Huo withdrew his tongue, smacking his lips, seemingly savoring her taste. Ya Ya whimpered at the sudden emptiness.

[Ugh...] She wanted more! [Hmm...] She contracted her opening, and Ruo Huo, as if knowing her thoughts, thrust his tongue in again, even deeper, his tongue pressing against her clitoris, suddenly invading that spot. Ya Ya trembled, her opening contracting even more, her moans becoming increasingly wanton and uncontrollable. [Ah...don't touch there!] It sounded like a rejection, but more like an invitation.

[Oh?] "Have you found Ya Ya's sensitive spot...?" Ruo Huo suddenly seemed very excited, pressing his tongue deeper into her clitoris, deliberately entering slowly and heavily. Unexpectedly, the girl began to moan loudly again, violently shaking her slender waist. Ruo Huo pressed tightly against that soft protrusion, attacking more and more fiercely with each thrust.

"No...no more...ahhh...I can't take it...um...Ruo Huo..." Bai Ya Ya shook her head wildly, her entire body turning pink. She felt she was going to die; Ruo Huo had reached her G-spot. "Mmm, it feels so good!"

Ruo Huo didn't answer her, but instead inserted a finger into that tight space, feeling the delicate flesh constantly writhing, tightening and loosening, wrapping him tightly and tightly. Ruo Huo groaned and forcefully pushed his index finger in.

"Mmm...you, you..." Ya Ya bit her lip tightly, her waist twisting uncontrollably with each thrust. The rough bark scraped against her tender skin, bringing a strange, brutal pleasure. "Ah...no...don't do that..." Ya Ya gasped, weakly hugging the tree trunk beneath her. Ruo Huo's tongue and finger began to attack that spot in turn... Her whole body began to feel numb and weak, even her moans were broken and incomplete, her mind began to wander, her entire sensory world occupied by those two things inside her flower cave... They went in and out, one after the other, endlessly, as if they had no intention of giving her a chance to breathe or letting her go. No...she would faint if this continued.

"Mmm...ah..." Ya Ya almost fainted, Ruo Huo's rough, sharp tongue drew a circle inside her...and wrapped around that innocent soft flesh! Gently tighten, pull… [Ah…] A long, pure, natural pleasure gushed from Ya Ya’s mouth… The contraction in her vagina finally reached its peak… A stream of sweet nectar sprayed down Ruo Huo’s fingers and tongue before his eyes. Ruo Huo’s expression darkened, his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to take it all in, sucking it with a slurping sound. Finally, Ya Ya, panting, was pulled back into Ruo Huo’s arms.

[Little Ya Ya, the way you climaxed was stunningly beautiful… Although I really want to fuck you hard, our show isn’t over yet… and it seems to be getting more and more exciting…] Ruo Huo’s ambiguous voice was right next to her ear. He gently lifted the long hair on her shoulder, sucking on her beautiful neck like a man-eating beast. Ya Ya felt a tingling sensation and looked down at him, dumbfounded. She realized what An Yang meant by “Let’s play a game” before Ruo Huo brought her up.

Mengzhi grabbed Bai Yaya's legs, spreading them wide. A deep red, ferocious penis was thrusting in and out of Yaya's small, delicate flower bud, each thrust drawing out clumps of pink flesh... Mengzhi's eyes were dark as he stared intently at the girl's alluring posture. The girl moaned, her head held high, her breasts, covered in red finger marks, being kneaded by Xingzhi and Zhanfeng, while Anyang suckled her lower abdomen.

"Brother, are you done yet?" Bai Xingzhi lifted his head from Yaya's chest, glancing impatiently at Mengzhi, and shouted.

Then, something even more astonishing happened!

Bai Mengzhi gasped and groaned as he withdrew his dripping penis, the monstrous thing still throbbing relentlessly. Then, Mengzhi gently pushed the wheel, and the wooden wheel began to slowly turn, carrying the girl. The four boys scattered around, all staring intently at the wheel, wondering where it would stop with her. Then, finally, they stopped in front of Zhan Feng…

Bai Mengzhi looked up and whistled loudly at him. Bai Zhan Feng smiled wickedly, spread the captured girl's legs, and thrust his already erect member in hard. His narrow hips began to pump uncontrollably. The girl whimpered as if crying, “Brother… um… so fast…” Then the other boys also bent down and began to caress her… The girl's moans grew louder and louder.

“Fourth Brother, a hundred times… no cheating!” Xingzhi pouted, his eyes blazing as he looked at their point of contact. He had only had one turn, and Fourth Brother had already had three! Waaah…

[...] Ya Ya was burning with heat, her ears turning bright red as she watched the lewd scene.

“Little Ya Ya, if I hadn’t brought you up… now that’s you! Excited?” Ruo Huo looked down at her, her expression even more alluring than before. His large hand slipped between her slightly parted legs, unsurprisingly finding a wet patch... Looking down, he saw a trail of erotic fluid winding down the girl's bare inner thighs... almost reaching her ankles.

Even though she was in Ruo Huo's arms, seeing the lewd scene below, with each thrust of the boys, Ya Ya felt as if those male dragons were penetrating her. Her heart pounded, and she almost whimpered. The girl below her also had languid eyes, biting her lips and moaning softly.

"Little darling, are you excited?" Ruo Huo slowly raised his tail and bound the girl in front of him, wrapping it around her two long, slender legs and her round, heaving breasts, making them even more prominent. The girl's back pressed against his hot chest, trembling slightly, honey-like fluid flowing between her legs...

"I want you..." Ya Ya's voice was soft and husky, her breathing heavy, her body rubbing against him incessantly.

"What do you want?" Ruo Huo narrowed his large, blue eyes, his hands frantically caressing her smooth, satin-like belly.

"Put it in, like they do." Ya Ya's lewd words, no longer caring about shyness, tickled Ruo Huo's heart, making him crave it intensely.

"Do it yourself, little darling." Ruo Huo's breathing became rapid, fantasizing about his darling binding his huge penis tightly to her tight, sweet little hole! How wonderful that would be.

"Mmm..." Ya Ya's hands trembled uncontrollably as she reached between her legs to grab Ruo Huo's throbbing penis.

Xing Zhi cheered, watching the wheel spin in front of him, lifting Ya Ya's buttocks, and his long-awaited member plunged in with a "plop"...

"Ah..." She couldn't bear it any longer, lifting her buttocks back, spreading her legs to clamp Ruo Huo's huge penis, rubbing back and forth.

"Little darling, you're good at seducing people." Ruo Huo lifted her hands, placing them on the tree trunk, and lifted her buttocks. The tip of his erect penis gently teased her already open vulva, each touch drawing out a strand of saliva... a reminder of how wet the girl had become.

"Mmm... Ruo Huo... put it in!" Ya Ya didn't care about being shy at all. She shook her head, twisting her slender waist, and looked at "herself" below, who was being penetrated and was now gazing at her with lustful eyes. She felt extremely jealous, and her body felt increasingly empty.

Ruo Huo grabbed her waist, pulling her beautiful flower-like opening towards him, and thrust his hips violently, plunging his large, hot member all the way in! Even more honeyed fluid flowed out with each thrust and withdrawal, seemingly endlessly gushing forth.

[Ah…so big!]

[Oh, my little darling is so wet.]

Both sighed, Ruo Huo groaning as he pumped violently, waves of pleasure washing over him. Looking at the vibrant scene below, it seemed nothing could be more important than this.

“Oh, the little princess is getting more and more excited, gripping so tightly!” Meng Zhi slapped the girl's pert buttocks hard. “Ya Ya,” her expression a mixture of pain and allure, “Ah…even tighter…” Meng Zhi gripped her slender waist and pounded his lower body against her, the sounds echoing, his movements becoming increasingly rapid, his heavy breathing uncontrollable.

“Brother, you’re cheating…definitely more than a hundred times!!” Xing Zhi frowned, but he knew Meng Zhi wouldn’t stop at this moment.

"Oh..." The Dream Dragon seemed to swell even more inside "Ya Ya," and "Ya Ya" began to tremble uncontrollably. Suddenly, Dream Dragon leaned down and captured her rosy lips, his lower body thrusting violently a few times... The low growl abruptly stopped, leaving only their heavy breathing.

Then the roulette wheel began to spin again, and after a while, An Yang suppressed his urges and sprayed his hot liquid onto "Ya Ya's" fair and smooth lower abdomen...

[Hmm...] The fervent scene in her eyes and the deep pleasure in her body almost suffocated Ya Ya...

[Ya Ya, do you like it? Your brothers are really filthy...] Ruo Huo turned her head with a half-smile, looking into her hazy, moist eyes, but the thrusting of his lower body did not stop, instead becoming even heavier and more intense.

[...] Ya Ya wanted to roll her eyes at him, but she was captivated by his beautiful, bewitching, narrow eyes. In those eyes, she was so charming and alluring that it almost surprised her. Her own cherry lips parted slightly, her eyes half-closed, and she let out a seductive moan…

[Mmm… Ruo Huo…]

[…What a tormenting little thing!] Ruo Huo roughly lifted her up, slamming his penis against her crotch repeatedly, as if trying to nail her to his body. Ya Ya simply moaned softly, enduring the blows, but her moans grew increasingly alluring and wild.

“Ah ah…” The girl below was pushed to another climax, Zhan Feng’s hot seed spraying onto her firm, ravaged breasts, looking incredibly lewd.

[Mmm…] Ya Ya bit her lip and groaned softly… The scene was so intense that her flower cave began to contract uncontrollably. Ruo Huo seemed to sense her immense excitement, his penis growing even larger, her tender inner walls almost able to feel every protrusion and vein…

[Ah… Ah ah… No…] Ruo Huo groaned heavily, his hands gripping her waist so tightly they almost hurt her! Each of his attacks focused on that soft, protruding spot… Ya Ya could no longer control herself; the sounds escaping her throat were almost desperate with pleasure… She

slept soundly, a sweet and blissful sleep.

The atmosphere among the five of them eating breakfast was extremely strange! Ya Ya thought about how they had actually played the lucky draw yesterday—how wicked! The others, except for the cunning Bai Anyang who remained relatively calm, all seemed somewhat embarrassed.

Ya Ya woke up with unsteady steps… The others assumed it was her doing and became even more considerate and gentle, even the usually alluring Meng Zhi treated her like a fragile glass doll. Xing Zhi was surprisingly not clinging to her; her rosy, endearing face was almost buried in her bowl while eating. 44 was still as domineering as ever, but when she glanced at him, she noticed he would unconsciously turn his head away, a faint pink blush creeping onto his handsome face!

Too… too strange!

Ya Ya was even more frustrated; she knew it wasn't them! But they didn't know… and they couldn't explain. Now things are even more complicated and awkward. But for some reason, besides feeling embarrassed, Ya Ya also felt a sweet warmth in her heart. Being treated like a treasure by such outstanding young men, held in their hands, this feeling was actually not bad... Ya Ya smiled gently. Actually, this kind of life was quite good, after all, they genuinely treated her very well.

Today's program was, unsurprisingly, a spring outing. Since the surrounding area was full of mountains and forests, there was no need to take a carriage; everyone walked.

"Mengzhi, why do you think the flowers are blooming so beautifully?" Ya Ya smiled at the large clusters of tender yellow flowers, which seemed to be daisies. The flowers in their house were all cultivated, lacking this wild and vibrant expanse, and without such vigorous vitality.

"Mengzhi?" Ya Ya asked in confusion. No one answered her. She turned around and looked, but where were the figures that had been following behind her? "Third Brother? Xingzhi? 44?" She shouted... but the voices echoed in the empty shady forest.

[Ya Ya, I felt a sense of unease as soon as I entered this place. Be careful!] Ruo Huo's solemn words from earlier still seemed to echo in her ears.

"What are you afraid of? Aren't you here?" She answered him again, telling Ruohuo to keep a close eye on Fei's movements for safety.

"Fourth Brother!" she cried out again, but only silence answered her.

She tried to recall; she had run over here because she thought the flowers were beautiful, but her brothers, who were always concerned for her, had followed behind. How could they all have disappeared in the blink of an eye?

"Ruohuo!" Even Ruohuo's soft, feminine voice, which was always in her ear, had vanished. Ya Ya bit her lip. Could she have encountered a ghost wall? But it was broad daylight!

Bai Ya Ya lifted her skirt and started to walk back the way she came. But the more she walked, the more unfamiliar it felt. Had she gone the wrong way again? But...

she gritted her teeth and continued forward. If all else failed, she could go back to a distance; someone would surely come looking for her. But she had a feeling it wasn't that simple. The flowers under her feet were becoming sparser, and even some of the grass had disappeared, revealing more bare, black earth. Something was very wrong.

"Ah!"

In just a few steps, she emerged from the pine forest, and before her lay a snow-capped mountain! A chill filled the air, and a gust of wind made Ya Ya shiver.

What... what was going on? Wasn't this pine forest supposed to be exceptionally well-preserved? How could she have emerged so easily in less than twenty minutes?

Ya Ya took another dozen steps, her footsteps crunching on the snow. She bent down and scooped up a handful; it melted in her warm hands… It really was snow! A snow-capped mountain!

Ya Ya was startled and turned to run back into the woods. Although she was disoriented, she knew she must have taken the wrong path. But, but something even more astonishing happened.

Ya Ya blinked in disbelief. The vast, lush pine forest behind her had… vanished! She was left all alone in the white world! Heavens…

Ya Ya was stunned; her legs went weak, and she almost collapsed. Swaying slightly to regain her balance, she told herself, "Bai Yaya, calm down! Calm down! This is definitely not ordinary; we can't calculate it conventionally. Your first problem is not to freeze to death! So move around, don't just stand there!" Yaya started jumping up and down, rubbing her arms, which were only covered by spring clothes. "Second, try to call Ruohuo. This is clearly beyond the scope of human thinking; only Ruohuo, being a demon, can help you." Yaya calmed herself down, trying to concentrate, and shouted in her mind, "Ruohuo! Nine-tailed Silver Fox! Liuyan Ruohuo!" But nothing came of it...

The damp chill penetrated her thin embroidered shoes, and Yaya felt her feet were freezing. She looked up and saw a shadow rising in the distance. Hope rose in her heart; perhaps it was a resting place for the forest ranger or someone else... Yaya strengthened her resolve; doing something was better than waiting to die! She silently recited Ruohuo's name as she walked towards that spot.

The soft, thick snow made her suffer terribly, her steps uneven, yet her destination seemed impossibly far away. She moved forward a meter, but her hope seemed to remain just that meter away. Ya Ya gritted her teeth, "If Ruo Huo can't help you, then no one can, Bai Ya Ya! Hang in there."

She walked for an unknown amount of time; her shoes were soaked through, and a thin layer of ice had formed on the hem of her skirt, even where it dragged on the ground. Her feet, which had never been far from home, were almost numb, but a light sweat broke out on her forehead. Ya Ya couldn't help but feel a little relieved; it seemed she wouldn't freeze to death for now.

...

Finally, just past noon, Ya Ya arrived. The closer she got, the more she felt her hopes were about to be dashed. The house didn't look that big at all; the shadow appeared small from afar, but upon closer inspection, it was enormous. When she finally reached it, she discovered it was just a huge snowdrift... Perhaps it was a pine tree or a boulder covered in snow, making it stand so abruptly.

Ya Ya was dumbfounded and utterly exhausted. She could no longer support herself and collapsed to her knees...

"God! Do you know I'm afraid of the cold, so you devised a way to let me freeze to death?"

She sat there for an unknown amount of time, almost melting away. A clear, childlike voice sounded behind her.

"Are you planning to sit here until you die?"

Chapter 66. Bai

Yaya stiffly turned her head. A little boy, dressed entirely in white, looked down at her with his chin held high like an adult, his hands behind his back. Don't be fooled by his height; he could only look down at Bai Yaya because she was sitting on the ground and because he had chosen a slightly higher snowdrift to stand on.

"Someone..." Yaya murmured, her lifeless eyes beginning to focus. "Someone!" Yaya jumped up, her numb legs making her almost fall back down. She gritted her teeth and steadied herself against the snowdrift. "Little brother, do you...do you live here?" Can you take me home? Yaya wanted to wait for him to respond before saying this.

"Do you want to come home with me?" The boy looked at the disheveled but still spirited girl before him, ignoring her blue lips, only noticing the faint red lines between her brows...interesting, their natural enemy, associated with fire! But why is he just a mortal?

"Uh, is it alright?" Her purpose being exposed was a little embarrassing. Bai Yaya blinked innocently, trying to appear as pitiful as possible. "Yeah... sister, um... I'm lost..." She herself was speechless; getting lost in the snow dressed like this was truly a first for her!

"Sister?" His lips twitched. Did she even know how much older he was than her? That "sister" came out so naturally.

"Yes... you're a little kid, of course you should call me sister. But I know you're a very kind child, and you're sure to be very helpful, right?" Bai Yaya tried to make her shivering voice sound as friendly as possible. This unpleasant, cold-hearted child was her only lifeline; she absolutely couldn't afford to offend him.

"Heh... stop nagging, don't freeze to death." This child clearly didn't smile often; even his cold smile was stiff. With that, he jumped off the snowdrift with a dashing movement, grabbed her waist, and disappeared in a flash...

"..." Bai Yaya was utterly speechless. Was this... a child? "Achoo!" A chilling aura emanated from him as he approached, his small body as cold as ice! It felt as if being in the snow was far warmer than being in his arms. Ya Ya's head began to spin, and then her consciousness faded...

"How long are you going to follow us?" The boy stopped, only turning his head to the side, not turning around.

"Hehe, Lord Bai You took away my niece... I'm afraid it's not very convenient." Bai Er bowed, not expecting to attract Bai You, who had only cultivated into human form, which was not good.

"Since that's the case, why are you letting her stay in this icy wilderness? Besides, I don't understand, how could a python demon and a willow tree demon have a mortal niece?" Bai You looked at the two expressionlessly. His eyes were chillingly cold. "You can leave, what I picked up is mine." With that, he waved his sleeve, and a blizzard was about to begin, the sky quickly darkening, as if the clear blue sky just moments before had been an illusion. The wind howled uneasily, whipping up large swaths of snow that stung faces.

Bai Er and Master Liu covered their faces with their sleeves, and when they looked up again, Bai You and Ya Ya had vanished.

"...Trying to steal a chicken but losing the rice

instead." Bai Er shook his head with a smile, lingering in the direction the two had gone. "That Bai You is very strange. It's so small, how can it be so powerful? Can it already control the weather?" Master Liu looked puzzled. Such a sudden blizzard was far beyond what a newly cultivated spirit beast could control.

"Hehe, what you see isn't necessarily the truth. How's the fox demon doing? It's all over now; we didn't catch Bai You, and we even lost our niece!"

"In a place where wood spirits gather, concealing someone's aura isn't difficult," Master Liu said calmly, without mentioning that he intended to use concealment techniques on a nine-tailed silver fox of such power. Even though the area was surrounded by forest trees, it would still take considerable effort, and the effect wouldn't last long. Fortunately, there was no need to conceal Ya Ya's aura anymore… the bait had been thrown away. "It seems we can only honestly capture those Bai Yous who haven't yet reached human form. Trying to take shortcuts is too risky."

"Then… Ya Ya…" Bai Er frowned. The aura surrounding Bai You was not to be underestimated; this trip was truly uncertain, whether it would be a blessing or a curse.

"Don't worry, there will definitely be someone more troubled than you and me."

"…" But the danger was that ice and fire were natural enemies.

The sudden changes in temperature made Bai Ya feel the abnormality in her body even in her sleep.

One moment it felt like falling into an ice cellar, the next it felt like a raging fire was burning within her body. Two opposing forces were locked in a fierce struggle, and unfortunately, their arena was her own body!

"Hmm..." Ya Ya murmured sadly, slowly waking up. Opening her eyes, she saw a soft, fluorescent blue light filling the ceiling. Blinking, she saw no curtains, no railings; the ceiling was incredibly high, and it felt more like a cave than a house. She remained dazed for a while, confused about what was happening. Then she noticed that the blue light sources were actually tiny, egg-sized glowing beads scattered haphazardly across the rocky ceiling. But

did glowing beads really have this blue hue? "Awake?" A sudden, cold child's voice sounded beside her.

"..." Ya Ya turned her still-stiff head and saw the little boy who had "saved" her standing on the floor beside the bed. "Hello, my name is Bai Yaya. Thank you for saving me." Unconsciously, she used a modern greeting. Yaya forced a smile, propping herself up, her upper body still feeling heavy. Lying like this was rather impolite. But what she touched was icy cold and smooth. "Huh?" Yaya sat up, quickly withdrawing her icy hands and rubbing them together. So cold… This, this isn't a bed! It's clearly a block of ice! That translucent, greenish color, chilling to the bone! Why would they use ice as a bed? And put her on it…

"This is a ten-thousand-year-old cold jade bed. Cultivating on it for a month is equivalent to ten years of cultivation." Seeing her surprise, they kindly explained, implying that she was looking down on a treasure that others would kill for!

"Hehehe… I don't have any martial arts or internal energy, sleeping on this is useless to me." Bai Yaya chuckled dryly. She had indeed heard of this thing before, in Jin Yong's martial arts novels; she never imagined it actually existed. She wasn't her second brother, always dreaming of mastering some unparalleled martial arts. She just wanted to sleep under a warm quilt every day; she didn't have any grand ambitions. "But thank you for your kindness, little brother, though I don't need it yet."

The boy raised an eyebrow, unimpressed by the term "little brother." Then he looked at her, just looking, unblinking, his gaze unwavering.

"?" What did that mean? Had she said something wrong?

"Don't keep saying such nonsensical things. I'm not your little brother." As soon as the words left his mouth, the boy's bones began to crack, and then, as if performing a bone-shrinking technique, his short, thin, eight- or nine-year-old body began to grow, his hands and feet doubling in length, his chest becoming more robust! Finally, the growth stopped. He swayed his chin from side to side, surprisingly looking quite dashing and handsome. He made two more "click" sounds, then raised his head. "I just think it's more agile this way." He had become a grown man in his early twenties…

"...The second monster..." Ya Ya murmured, dumbfounded. There was really no other explanation for this "transformation." She didn't know what kind of luck she'd had, but her originally ordinary life had undergone a dramatic upheaval since meeting Ruo Huo, and now she'd actually encountered her second monster! She hoped he wouldn't say she was some kind of object to him... Too many blows would numb her. "May I ask how this great immortal is addressed?"

"I am the guardian beast of this snowy region, the king of the Baiyou clan, Zanghun." His voice was no longer the childish tone, but rather deep and resonant. And ironically, this divine beast seemed more concerned with the word "second," rather than "monster."

"Hello, Zanghun, I am Ya Ya, a renowned lady from Anran City, the youngest daughter of the Bai clan." Seeing his arrogant self-introduction, Bai Ya Ya couldn't resist teasing him, then quickly switched to a fawning expression and continued, "May I ask, Great Immortal Zanghun, could you send me back?" Besides, what exactly is the Baiyou clan?

"People only call me Lord Zanghun, not Immortal Zanghun." Zanghun frowned. "Besides, you can't go back now."

"Hey? How about you take me to the place where I was found, to that huge pine forest? There's a courtyard next to the pine forest that's my home. I don't think it's too far from here, it won't take much trouble! Lord Zanghun!!" Bai Yaya cried anxiously. No... she didn't want to stay in this godforsaken place at all! Although, although the man in front of her looked very handsome and outstanding... and also very cold... well, upon closer inspection, she realized that his handsome appearance was definitely no less than Zhan Feng's, and his ethereal beauty surpassed An Yang's. He was a little less captivating than Ruo Huo's breathtaking beauty, but he was definitely one of the most handsome males she had ever seen. But... looking around, this eerie cave, this cold jade bed, this cruel weather outside, plus this inexplicable monster (a divine beast!), still didn't give her the slightest desire to stay any longer.

"Complete your mission here, and I will send you back." Zang Hun approached her, his cold, slender fingers lifting her delicate chin. The girl flinched, but her gaze remained resolute as she looked at him. A strange feeling welled up within Zang Hun. How many years had it been? How many years since he had seen a living mortal? His name was Zang Hun, and of course, he had buried souls lost in the snowy mountains. The red markings between the girl's brows became especially noticeable as he approached, their dark red glow restless, as if sensing danger and beginning to fight back. The intricate, patterned lines resembled a hand seal, the seal of a fire demon. But why would a mortal possess such a mark? She brought a mystery. Had someone deliberately planted this natural enemy to ambush him? It couldn't be the snake demon or the willow tree demon; their cultivation was insufficient! But whoever it was, why choose such a tiny thing that could be crushed with a single finger?

"Why are you a spirit?" His forehead touched the red seal, and he sensed something unusual; this wasn't the soul of a mortal.

"Some say I was a whip ten lifetimes ago." Ya Ya shrugged indifferently, then awkwardly pushed against his hard, cold chest, trying to get him away, but… he didn't budge.

"A spirit reincarnation? Did you break the heavenly laws or the rules of the demon realm?" His dark, deep eyes stared intently at her flushed, slightly nervous face, finding it amusing, and tightened his grip, preventing her from struggling.

"Perhaps it's the rules of the demon realm, saying my master killed too many." She quickly finished speaking, then frowned. "Let go, okay? It hurts!"

"Master?"

"He's a fox."

"How did you get here?" Actually, this place was far from the pine forest she described; it couldn't be the ridiculous reason she gave—getting lost.

"I can't answer that for you, because I don't know either! If I said I just walked here... would you believe me?"

"...It's hard to say."

"See... but I really just walked here." Ya Ya said helplessly, spreading her palms.

Zang Hun left her forehead and released his grip on her chin, his expression thoughtful. After a while, he suddenly smiled, though the smile was incredibly stiff, he still smiled.

"Since that's the case, then fulfill your mission of appearing here!" A mortal of the fire element, yet possessing a soul essence, the powerful tremor of the seal on her forehead as he approached revealed the immense power she possessed in her demon form—the power of fire.

"Ah?...Wh-what mission?" A bad premonition suddenly arose; this was the second time he had said this.

"Burn your soul essence fire, to live. Otherwise, die." He wanted to see how a soul essence fire on the verge of extinction would transform into something beautifully desperate; this would be the best training for an ice-elemental divine beast.

"..." Looking at his resolute and cold appearance, only one word slid into Ya Ya's mind: Heavenly Tribulation! 01-30
Chapter 67 Heavenly Tribulation

Bai Ya Ya had imagined many scenarios of the Heavenly Tribulation.

For example, Fei would lure her to a dark and deserted place and suddenly reveal a fierce light in his eyes, saying, "Bai Ya Ya, your death is imminent! Let's see how you seduce the Dream Master now!"; or he would silently kill her while she was sleeping; or Fei would actually be some kind of ancient demon, his sharp nails suddenly transforming into a twisted tongue that tightly wrapped around her neck and contracted; or Fei would seduce the Dream Master and others to devour her alive...

She had imagined many bizarre and inexplicable scenes, but she never expected it to be like this!

Fear was like a sharp thread, tightly wrapped and winding through her entire body, a chilling cold that penetrated her heart and lungs, leaving her without even the strength to shiver.

Stripped bare by Zang Hun, she was left only in a tank top and shorts, forced to sit cross-legged on the cold jade bed. Zang Hun sat opposite her, one hand pressed against her heart. From that hand, a relentless, chilling power corroded her soul. The man before her was cold and cruel. She couldn't resist, not even having the slightest strength to lift her arm and push him away. For the first time in her immortal years, Ya Ya felt despair.

A thin layer of ice crystals began to form on her exposed skin. Her already translucent cheeks were now almost transparent, tinged with a faint pink. The seal on her forehead flowed like raging flames, emitting a blood-red light. Yet, she remained trapped, like a caged beast making a futile struggle.

Zang Hun looked at the girl before him, silent. She was like a lifeless ice doll, about to shatter in his palm. Her body began to freeze, the transparent ice crystals reflecting the fluorescent blue luminous pearl, appearing so pure. Yet, a bright red light shone from the girl's forehead, the two colors overlapping, making her face almost glow purple, like a ghostly demon. Zang Hun's eyelashes fluttered. The girl's body was slender yet full, with faint pink finger marks or hickeys on her neck and chest. He knew what they were without being taught.

Ya Ya felt she couldn't hold on any longer; the chill he sent had almost frozen her insides, as if her heart had frozen solid, perhaps shattering at the slightest touch. She began to feel very sleepy, her frosty eyelashes trembling slightly, about to close and cover her eyes… Well, perhaps Ruo Huo had miscalculated; her tribulation wasn't related to Fei, but to this monster that had appeared out of nowhere! Whatever… she'd just fall asleep… perhaps when she woke up, everything would be peaceful and prosperous. Perhaps… she would never wake up again…

“If you don’t want to die, ignite the fire of your soul.”

A voice interrupted her sweet dream, and her drowsy nerves began to clear. But what did he mean? Where was the fire of her soul? How did she ignite it? She wanted to ask, but she couldn’t even open her lips. She barely moved her lips, only managing to exhale a breath of cold air.

Zang Hun was puzzled and unwilling. Was it really over? He had finally encountered someone with such a powerful inner fire, and the fire was about to go out before it even ignited. Unconsciously, he increased the force of the spiritual energy he sent in. Why wasn't it igniting? How long did he have to wait? When would that alluring spirit fire finally erupt and allow him to devour it all? Could he be wrong? Was this girl just a mortal who had been forced to reincarnate, whose power had been suppressed and betrayed for so long that she no longer remembered what she looked like when she was at her peak?

"Since that's the case, then let it be." A layer of blue light condensed in Zang Hun's icy eyes, flickering and swirling around his deep, dark pupils, making him appear even more icy and ruthless. The power of the spiritual energy in his hands was no longer under his control. Today, he would personally bury a spirit.

Under the intense power of the Absolutely Frosty Divine Beast, the girl's brows furrowed, and she let out a whimper. Even her long, dark hair was covered in ice crystals, her cheeks were deathly pale, her pink lips were ashen, and her whole body seemed to be embedded in a block of translucent ice. Her lifeless eyes gradually closed, all traces of lifelessness gone, and death slowly crept in.

Zang Hun's disappointment was palpable. He was about to pull his arm away when he noticed a barely audible cracking sound from the ice crystals surrounding the girl. Upon closer inspection, he discovered a thin crack beneath the corner of her eye. Zang Hun raised his other hand to gently stroke it, but with his tender touch, the crack grew larger and longer, extending into countless veins. With a "crack," a small shard of ice fell into his palm, followed by a series of crisp sounds as the crystalline ice shattered, scattering across the cold jade bed beneath the girl and soaking him as well. Just as he was about to brush away the ice fragments, his wrist, which was pressed against Bai Yaya's chest, was grabbed. Looking up, he was met with a pair of eerily beautiful eyes.

"I must thank you. Is this the tribulation of heaven, truly a death sentence?" The girl's voice was soft and alluring, as if speaking to him, yet more like a soliloquy. Her voice, though soft and seductive, carried an indescribable allure.

Zang Hun remained silent, unsure what to say. A blood-red light flickered within the seal on her forehead, gathering at her brow and suddenly turning golden. She merely smiled, her crimson lips curving slightly, and the shimmering light vanished, finally settling at her brow as a vibrant vermilion mark.

"If you like taking other people's clothes off so much, why don't you take your own?" The girl's slender, beautiful fingers, painted with red nail polish, lightly caressed her bare collarbone, the frequency of her touch making one's eyes burn with desire, wishing one could immediately worship her in her place.

"Or perhaps you were too eager to strip me naked and forgot about yourself?" The girl lightly touched her soft lips with her fingers, licking her fingertips with her pink tongue. She gently tightened her grip on Zang Hun's wrist, drawing his large hand to her soft breasts. Zang Hun wanted to push her away, but the exquisite sensation in his hands made him unable to let go.

"Oh, you're in such a hurry..." The girl chuckled softly, her beauty breathtaking. With each giggle, her chest heaved, causing the soft, sweet flesh in Zang Hun's hands to rise and fall, pressing closer to his palm. Zang Hun frowned, then relaxed. Whatever tricks she had up her sleeve, he was ready to play along.

However, this mortal was strange. She wasn't dead, and she was able to escape the Ice Soul's restraints thanks to the power of the Essence Fire, yet unlike other demons, the Essence Fire didn't erupt instantly, burning everything to ashes. Even though that was the best time for him to absorb the power. This woman... was troublesome. The unsealed essence fire was surprisingly restrained, automatically disappearing once the danger was gone—a first for him. Zang Hun coldly stared at the scarlet mark between Bai Yaya's brows, shaped like a tiny lightning bolt—something that hadn't appeared just moments before!

"Oh, why aren't you saying anything? What are you thinking about, Zang Hun…" Bai Yaya knelt up, her expression both beautiful and puzzled. Just hearing her murmur his name sent a shiver down his spine. Zang Hun watched as she pulled his wrist away from her breasts, wrapped her arms around his back, and then, pressing his shoulders, parted her long, slender, white legs, clad only in shorts, before slowly and tormentingly straddling his lap. Zang Hun raised an eyebrow, readily tightening his arms around her back, pulling her into his embrace. Only then did he realize how petite this little vixen was, and he became even more aware that she was a woman—a youthful, vibrant, beautiful, and captivating woman.

"Ugh...don't be so rough..." The girl's soft, whimpering voice was right next to his ear, a mixture of pain and vulnerability. Even her body, pressed against his, trembled slightly. Her warm breath almost reached his ear canal, making him almost doubt that she was warming his cold body. A flash of blue appeared in Zang Hun's eyes, but he slightly loosened his grip on her slender waist.

"Hehe...you really know how to care for someone." The girl shifted and sat up straight, seemingly expecting him to release her, because they both knew that watching a show meant watching the whole thing.

Bai Ya Ya's soft, snake-like arms climbed up Zang Hun's neck. His calm breathing was right at her collarbone, seemingly unmoved. Ya Ya removed the glass hairpin that held his hair up, and his long, dark hair cascaded down, giving this aloof immortal a touch of frivolity. Ya Ya picked up a strand of hair and tangled it with her own.

"It's useless. You are a raging fire, and I am a thousand-year-old ice. Don't you understand that we counter each other?" A thought lingered in his mind, unspoken: Our purpose is to restrain and hone each other, climbing to the peak of power, seeing which wave can overwhelm the other. Zang Hun coldly stared at her pretty profile, even her breath carrying her sweet scent.

"It's alright, Zang Hun, I want to try." Ya Ya gently breathed into his ear, her tone charming and inviting. "You went to all that trouble to call me out, not just to see what happens, right...don't you want something more interesting to happen?" The girl lifted his other hand, which hung limply at his side, and placed it on her lap. The moment they touched, the warm, smooth, and delicate touch, unlike the coldness of his skin, captivated him. She guided his large hand, rubbing it back and forth, seemingly enjoying it immensely. Her alluring eyes narrowed, a satisfied smile playing on her lips, and a soft "Mmm..." escaped her nose.

Zang Hun's heart sank. So that's how it is.

This enchanting girl isn't the original Bai Yaya. It's unclear whether she's regained her memories from before her reincarnation, or if the fire of her spirit has stirred up another, darker side of her personality!

Everyone has two natures: the id and the ego. The ego is the personality formed by acquired rationality or moral constraints. The id is the true nature, unrestrained and without any drive or suppression. But what is often displayed to others is the ego. Because there are too many constraints in the mortal world, it's impossible to act willfully—this is human hypocrisy.

However, animals or demons almost always possess the id, because eating meat when hungry or mating when desired is part of life; there's nothing to hide, nothing to suppress—it's their nature. And just as ridiculous as mortals are the gods! The purpose of gods throughout their lives is to make others and themselves believe they have no ego, even if even the gods themselves might not believe it, but they still have to put on a convincing facade—that's the absurdity. Therefore, even as a guardian beast, Zanghun still hopes to stay as far away from those gods as possible. So he believed he was still a beast, only the White Glaze Clan had been guarding the snow mountain since ancient times, and with the word "god" added, he shouldn't expect them to be as bored as gods.

Zang Hun's dazed eyes turned icy cold again. In any case, since he had lost the opportunity to devour her, and seeing her in such high spirits, playing along wouldn't hurt. If she could provoke him to the point of losing control.

Chapter 68 Tempting

Ruo Huo Since the forced separation from Zhu Sha six hundred years ago, he had never been so angry. He watched the boys below, like headless flies, follow the suddenly appearing Fei Li Ya Ya as she disappeared further and further away. Ya Ya's little shadow guards were almost red-eyed with anxiety, disappearing in a few leaps. They didn't miss Fei's fleeting, triumphant smile.

"Ya Ya, Bai Ya Ya!" Their shouts echoed louder and louder in the demon-filled forest, but there was no answer.

Ruo Huo forced himself to calm down. When he suddenly felt the ethereal wood spirit energy dissipating around him, he immediately sensed something was wrong. There was no other possibility; it must be the willow tree demon playing tricks! In this dense forest, it would be easy for a wood demon to conceal its presence, yet he had fallen for it. Ruo Huo closed his eyes, trying to detect Ya Ya's aura, even if it was faint, but he couldn't find a trace. His narrow demonic eyes were burning with fury, almost spitting out blue flames. His silvery-white demonic energy surged like a vortex, shooting skyward, causing the trees around him to bend and fall like grass in the wind. Cracking sounds were incessant, and large, thick tree trunks snapped at the roots. He felt the wind and clouds rise around him, and the demonic energy surged.

Bai Ya Ya, even if he had to tear down this entire forest, he would find her!

Ruo Huo's eyes transformed into two cold, azure stars, his long, silvery hair whipping wildly in the wind. His slender body arched slightly, his eight tails swaying proudly behind him. A scarlet tongue licked his lips, and the beauty mark at the corner of his eye was blood-red, from which intricate patterns slowly grew, covering half of his eye. His long, thin fingernails grew longer and longer, sharp as knives, even gleaming coldly in the sunlight. He was truly enraged. The fox demon leaped, his right claw slashing through the air with tremendous force, causing a giant tree to crash down, leaving five bloody claw marks. Ruo Huo leaped to the top of the tallest pine tree, stepping on a patch of verdant green beneath his feet and gazing into the distance. His robes fluttered amidst the surging demonic energy, making him appear arrogant, beautiful, and bloodthirsty.

Ruo Huo stared at the endless snow-capped peaks in the distance, squinting as he waited for the moment his Wood Concealment Technique would weaken.

"The weather seems bad, we need to hurry." An Yang's hair was blown about by a sudden gust of wind, and his brows furrowed.

"Fei, are you sure you saw her coming this way?" Meng Zhi shielded her eyes with her hand, blocking the flying sand and stones swept by the hurricane, her once stunning face now as cold as ice.

"Yes, Master." Fei shielded Bai Meng Zhi from the wind with her body, her thin but determined frame barely holding her steady, and they had to shout in this awful weather for each other to hear.

"Kui, go look for A Qing. If you find his master and something happens to him, we won't be able to explain ourselves." Bai Zhanfeng still didn't quite believe it; Bai Ya Ya could just disappear right before their eyes! At that moment, she seemed to run into a fog alone, the distance so close yet feeling like a thousand mountains and rivers, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't catch up with her, and then suddenly she was blown away by the wind and never saw her again! ...This forest is truly eerie, like this sudden gust of wind!

They needed to find her quickly; they had a feeling something bad was about to happen. Fortunately, Mengzhi's shadow said it had seen the direction she left in, so it wasn't too bad… but… was that woman reliable?

An Yang glanced at Fei, whose eyes were expressionless, though a hint of warmth lingered in her occasional glances at Mengzhi, mixed with a strangely complex expression. Bai An Yang frowned slightly.

She easily unbuttoned the buttons of her white robe, and ten slender, jade-like fingers crept up Zang Hun's chest, a light, almost imperceptible touch, despite the man's icy chest. Her fingertips circled and scraped across his two pink nipples, and soon they hardened beneath her delicate hands. The girl giggled, her alluring eyes glancing at Zang Hun, her gaze shimmering, a seductive charm that sent shivers down one's spine.

The girl's hands slid up Zang Hun's shoulders, her clothes draped over his arms, revealing a large expanse of his chest. The girl rubbed her body against him, tilting her face up so that her soft lips brushed against his icy chin. Without warning, she opened her mouth and pressed it against Zanghun's Adam's apple. Zanghun's eyelashes trembled almost imperceptibly, and his Adam's apple bobbed

. Her soft tongue licked, meandering gently across his slender neck and collarbone, finally playfully circling the small protrusion on his right side. At the same time, the girl's arms wrapped around his slender, muscular waist, slowly climbing up his hard back. Her sharp nails lightly scraped across his skin, almost making Zanghun's hair stand on end. He lowered his head slightly and saw the pink nipple brushing against his chest... The girl seemed to sense his gaze, raising her large, clear eyes, as bright as the moon, to look at him, but her mouth continued without pause. This pure look was just like that of the frightened little girl from before, and for some inexplicable reason, Zanghun's heart tightened.

Finally, under his gaze, the girl took the small pink nipple into her mouth, teasing and sucking. Her expression was innocent, her actions wanton. Zang Hun narrowed his eyes, his gaze deepening like a cold pool.

Her heaving breasts moved upwards against Zang Hun's chest, her bright pink, slightly parted lips right before his eyes, lightly pecking at his tightly pursed lips. Her small, fragrant tongue swept across the shape of his lips, and her hands slipped from his clothes, running through his cascading hair to grasp the back of his head. Her breath was fragrant, and Zang Hun finally understood the meaning of that phrase; it described her breath at this moment. Zang Hun clenched his fists tightly within his wide robe, lest he accidentally pull her forcefully into his arms and savor the taste of her small mouth.

Zang Hun's breathing became slightly erratic, because he felt her delicate buttocks, straddling him, gently rubbing against him, right between his groin! That warm touch, soft and elastic… it wasn't hard to imagine the wonderful world between those slender legs. Zang Hun closed his eyes to calm the erotic images in his mind, and when he opened them again, his gaze was once again cold and clear. However, neither Ya Ya nor Zang Hun noticed that half an inch of his hair had begun to turn white, a bluish-white.

The girl took his hand, slipped it through her silky undergarment, and placed it on her full, soft breasts. The cool touch made her flinch and let out a soft moan. It sounded like heavenly music to the man's ears. Zang Hun didn't resist, tightly grasping her round, jade-like breasts. His thumb traced the erect tip, and the girl tensed, letting out a soft hum, almost collapsing into his arms. Zang Hun wrapped his arms around her slender waist, his hands beginning to roam over her boneless body.

The girl began to writhe with his touch, her large, hazy eyes half-closed, the mark on her forehead burning red. Her arms snaked around Zanghun's neck, and he suddenly lifted her up, making her kneel on his lap. Her shapely breasts almost brushed against his cheek. "Ah..." Ya Ya exclaimed, then a pair of lips and tongues sucked on her nipples through her clothes. "Hmm...you're so cold..." Ya Ya laughed, but thrust her chest out even more, pulling his head close to hers, as if she wanted to offer her entire breast to his mouth in a wanton manner.

Her chest tingled from the stirring of his lips and tongue, and Ya Ya tilted her head back, panting, a glint of desire flashing in her eyes. Then Zanghun lifted her clothes and kissed her other nipple. "Hmm...don't bite...hiss..." The slight pain felt like punishment, as his teeth gently pulled on her nipple, both painful and pleasurable. Ya Ya's body had been trained so well that even the slightest stimulation would make her nectar flow, ready for intercourse.

"Want to see what's already here..." Ya Ya led Zang Hun's hand between her legs, slowly caressing it. Zang Hun suddenly pressed hard on her petals, causing Ya Ya to contract slightly, "Mmm..." reflexively squeezing her legs together, trapping his hand between them. Ya Ya, panting, leaned on Zang Hun's shoulder, giving him a seductive glance, saying, "You're so naughty."

Zang Hun didn't know what he was feeling. This enchantress was alluring in every way, making his body tense. This was a contest, he thought. From the beginning, he had taken advantage of her, and she had succumbed to his desires, to now she was entangled and he was resisting. What was he so fixated on? Was he a divine beast forever unmoved? Or was it his pride that wouldn't allow him to bow down to this enchantress?

He admitted he hadn't touched a woman in a very long time, but that didn't mean he would be as addicted to lust as a mortal. Otherwise, how would those demons or immortals who cultivated endure the long, slow days? They couldn't just castrate themselves.

He possessed that secret garden, the moist, warm sensation seeping into his hands through her thin, pink shorts. His heart had already begun to pound uncontrollably the moment she kissed his lips. Maintaining a calm and composed facade was merely a facade... Zang Hun closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes surged with a deep blue tide. Who said that the Ice Beast was as emotionless and desireless as ice? Wasn't he already aroused by this little vixen?

The girl stood up, her lotus-like feet appearing even whiter and more translucent on the shimmering jade bed, making one yearn to kiss them. The next scene deepened Zang Hun's gaze. She swayed her shapely hips slightly from side to side, her slender fingers loosening the straps that held her buttocks together. Her underpants cascaded down like flower petals, hanging on her other leg, revealing two hairless, tender white labia… with a delicate pink slit in the middle, almost at eye level.

“Do you like it?” The girl's voice was incredibly seductive, yet her expression was innocent, like that of a seduced girl, her eyes utterly pure. “Don't just stay silent…” The girl glanced at him, half-scolding, then giggled, her large eyes sparkling with an indescribable joy. Because Zang Hun's hands had consciously grasped her ankles, winding upwards...

Zang Hun stroked the smooth, warm flesh in his hands, gradually moving towards that lovely, mysterious place. The girl cooperated by slightly parting her long legs, and he could almost smell her sweet scent... She said her master was a fox? Sure enough, she was imbued with a foxy aura, knowing very well how to seduce people...

"Mmm..."

the girl murmured, as his thumb slipped into that pink crevice. With a slight push back, it disappeared into a warm, moist place, the honey-like spot being the entrance to that alluring cave... The girl's body trembled slightly with tension, breathing softly, even her eyes shyly closed... Zang Hun almost gasped for breath, then with a slight push, let his cool thumb "plop" into her...

Chapter 69 The woman

was instantly gripped tightly by him, and Zang Hun almost groaned. Her once clear, dark eyes were now a deep blue, tinged with a surging passion. As if bewitched, Zanghun's thick, long fingers began to slowly tease her, the soft, creamy walls gripping his fingers tightly. Each push was laborious, and each withdrawal felt like a small mouth sucking at him, unwilling to let him go.

"Mmm..." The girl's head tilted back, her long, seaweed-like hair flying wildly. At this moment, she was more like a fairy than any real fairy.

Zanghun's expression, unchanging for millennia, now appeared somewhat ferocious, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back—a truly rare sight. Nearly half of his long, flowing hair had turned white, with a few strands noticeably bluish.

Zang Hun lifted one of the girl's long legs, placing the back of her knee on his shoulder. He was completely unaware of how lewd their position looked; he only wanted to penetrate her deeper, much deeper…

The girl, unsteady on her feet on the jade bed, was supported by Zang Hun's right hand hooking her long, straight leg. His left hand, however, withdrew his thumb from her honeyed depths and inserted his middle finger… A little clear fluid was squeezed out, trickling down his finger. The scent of the nectar was irresistibly sweet and alluring. Zang Hun's Adam's apple bobbed, and without thinking, he reflexively stuck out his tongue and tasted it… So sweet, this girl was delicious. He wanted more…

Zang Hun abruptly pulled her body, making her stand between his legs as he sat cross-legged. The girl gasped; her slender, snow-white thighs were practically straddling his shoulders. Zang Hun parted the two labia before him and, without warning, kissed that sweet spot.

"Ah..." The girl's body trembled, her jade-like fingers threading through Zang Hun's hair, the long, seductive moans escaping her throat... telling Zang Hun how pleasurable she was.

She was so sweet.

Zang Hun thought to himself, this taste was addictive. He discovered that when he sucked on her, she would flow even more profusely. This fact excited him immensely, and he extended his long tongue, intending to scoop out even thicker nectar. So tight! When he tried to penetrate deeper, she gripped his tender walls tightly, and Zang Hun wanted to whimper in pain, wanting to swallow her whole!

"Mmm...no, you're so cold..." A familiar tingling sensation shot up Ya Ya's back from her private parts, Zang Hun's tongue was both soft and tough, and so cold to the bone, as if he were probing deep into her body with an icicle! "So exciting..." Ya Ya couldn't help but press Zang Hun's head closer, letting him probe even deeper...

"Witch!" Zang Hun finally uttered his first words since they began, but they were laced with an undeniable gritted teeth! His movements became even more violent, his fingers gripping her buttocks almost deforming them, the delicate flesh peeking through his fingers, leaving pink finger marks.

His tongue went deeper and deeper, thicker and thicker, Ya Ya unaware that Bai You's beastly body was enormous, and his tongue was naturally rough, wide, and thick, able to extend and retract freely.

"Ugh..." It sounded like a moan of pain mixed with a soft cry, Ya Ya felt Zang Hun's tongue continuing to probe, ah, how deep? Almost reaching her cervix! The front of his tongue encountered resistance and piled up, while the back continued to surge in, actually stretching her open quite wide! "No... you'll break me... ah..." Ya Ya tightly gripped the soft strands of hair in her hand, her hair almost entirely turned snow-white!

"Mmm..." Zang Hun groaned, not from the pulling on his scalp, but from the fact that the delicate pink orifice before him was almost stretched taut! It was nearly at its limit of expansion, struggling to envelop his tongue, constantly contracting and trembling, so tight that even the honeyed fluid couldn't flow out... He slowly rotated, actually causing the delicate inner walls to rotate as well...

"Ahhh..." Bai Ya Ya was being stimulated to the point of madness... It was too evil, too unbelievable... He, he actually filled her honey hole with his tongue! So full, without any gaps...

Zang Hun suddenly pulled out his tongue, and with a "whoosh," a large amount of fluid flowed down Ya Ya's legs without any obstruction... soaking his white clothes.

The girl could no longer stand and collapsed into his arms.

Zang Hun no longer wanted to hold back, he wanted her! Now! He didn't want to wait a moment longer.

In the blink of an eye, their remaining clothes flew away, completely gone. He held her soft body in his hands, pressing her beneath him. His eyes shimmered with an icy blue light, his thin lips pressed tightly together, silent.

The girl writhed like a snake beneath him in a strange, alluring position. She smiled radiantly, her arms around his neck, her vine-like legs wrapped tightly around his waist, her moist vulva pressed against his massive member. Zang Hun suppressed the intense desire to penetrate her completely.

"Zang Hun, you lost..." the girl breathed softly, looking into his eyes with a seductive allure. "Lost, so be it.

I'll just have you begging for mercy later." A fleeting, almost sinister, look crossed Zang Hun's usually cool and handsome face, making him appear incredibly eerie.

"Since that's the case, you can't always do whatever you want, can you?" He could play around whenever he wanted, do whatever he wanted—wouldn't that make her lose face?

"What do you want?" Zang Hun's eyes narrowed dangerously. Unconsciously, she twisted her body, rubbing her delicate jade-like opening against his hard erection, all the while chatting casually—truly torturous! Unable to resist, he slightly tightened his narrow hips, allowing a small portion of his erection to enter. The girl reflexively clenched, sending a shiver of pleasure through his scalp.

"Hehe, I don't want anything, just want to make your head hurt even more..." As she finished speaking, the foxy allure slowly faded, the seal on her forehead dimmed, and she returned to calm. Her large eyes were half-closed, as if her soul had been suddenly ripped away!

"Hey!" Zang Hun suddenly had a very bad premonition...

"..." Sure enough, when the girl opened her eyes again, her pupils were unfocused, a blank stare, as if she had just woken from a dream.

The sudden, violent hurricane gradually subsided, the surroundings as peaceful as ever, as if the flying sand and stones were just an illusion, truly coming and going quickly.

An Yang frowned, sensing an impending storm.

Bai Mengzhi and Bai Xingzhi cautiously observed their surroundings, trying to find a small, pinkish-white figure, hoping she would come running towards them with a bright smile, laughing and saying, "I was just teasing you, it was just a joke." But they couldn't find her anywhere.

Bai Zhanfeng's face was ashen, his handsome features ashen. To him, Bai Yaya's inexplicable disappearance was like a boulder weighing on his heart, making it hard to breathe. Nothing in this world was more important to him than her. He wouldn't allow her to suffer even the slightest harm, absolutely not.

Suddenly, a melodious, lingering zither tune drifted into their ears, sounding abrupt and eerie in the dense forest. The group quickened their pace, heading towards the source of the music.

A woman in white turned past a giant tree and came into view. She sat cross-legged on a tree stump, a five-foot-long seven-stringed zither resting steadily on her lap. Behind her stood a pretty young maidservant in green, her hair styled in two buns. Hearing the footsteps first, the maidservant turned and smiled slightly at them, then whispered to the woman, "Su Niang, they're here."

The woman called Su Niang simply hummed in response, without turning around, and continued playing the zither. The maidservant remained silent.

An Yang and the others frowned deeply. This woman's arrival was clearly strange, yet the maidservant's words implied she was waiting for them. In this desolate mountain forest, where could this person be? Bai An Yang knew that besides their newly acquired mansion, there was no other house nearby. They were already frantically searching for their sister; how could they have the time to stand here and listen to someone playing the zither?

Meng Zhi's expression flashed with impatience, and she was about to leave when the zither music abruptly stopped. The woman said softly, "Young gentlemen, are you looking for someone?"

These words struck them like a thunderbolt. They looked at her in astonishment, their faces lighting up with undisguised joy. Could this woman have seen Ya Ya?

"We are indeed looking for someone, Miss, to disturb your enjoyment. It is my younger sister. May I ask if you have seen her?" An Yang bowed, showing proper courtesy despite his anxiety.

The woman, as if sitting in a swivel chair, turned around without moving an inch, now facing them. The brothers exchanged surprised glances. The woman sighed first, then gently moved a dry leaf from the zither before raising her head.

Zhan Feng and the others were frowning deeply. Why was this woman so impatient? Knowing they were looking for someone, she was still making these illogical and unnecessary movements. Why not just tell them if she had seen someone? Then, when they saw her face, they were stunned.

She was in her early twenties, with exquisite features, delicate skin, and two gentle, seemingly affectionate eyes like pools of autumn water. Every feature on her beautiful face was exquisite and beautiful. A few slightly curled strands of hair fell beside her cheeks, adding to her charm. Her hair was styled in a high bun, with glittering gems or gold and jade shimmering in front of it. She wore a flowing, moon-white silk dress, and even sitting down, her slender figure was evident. But Yu Rong was so noble and untouchable; this woman was a beauty none of the young men had ever seen before.

Meng Zhi coughed, a fleeting look of amazement in his eyes before returning to calm. He bowed slightly and clasped his hands, saying, "This young lady is of unparalleled beauty, but I overheard you saying that you may have seen my sister?" Xing Zhi also snapped out of his reverie, a strange look on his face. Wasn't this woman supposed to be kept hidden away? Why was she out in this quiet, secluded place? No matter how noble she seemed, a sense of unease couldn't help but arise.

"Alas..." The woman sighed again, lightly plucking the strings of her zither, which produced a clear, resonant sound, but she did not answer. The young men frowned deeply, truly a case of a hasty judgment met with a slow-moving doctor. They were already searching like headless flies, helpless, and could only endure it, not daring to leave in a huff.

The woman seemed to have come from her reverie, and she slowly swept her gaze across their faces, uttering words that sent shivers down their spines!

"The person you love is your own sister, and you have to share her with others. How do you feel about that?"

Chapter 70 Conspiracy.

Others were fine, but Bai Xingzhi almost stumbled and fell after hearing this. What did she say?

"What do you mean, Miss?" Bai Zhanfeng smiled insincerely, his already gloomy eyes becoming even more unfathomable, the emotions flowing within almost crimson. He knew she wasn't a kind person!

"Don't look at me like that. Don't you find it strange that I know?" Su Niang simply smiled gently at Bai Zhanfeng, as if those earth-shattering words had never come from her mouth.

"Then may I ask, Miss, how did you know?" Bai Anyang, unusually, also turned cold, and his words became increasingly aggressive, following Su Niang's lead. You must know, Anyang was usually a gentle and refined gentleman in public; when had he ever treated someone like this?

"Almost all the brothers in the family are in love with one woman. Don't you find that strange? It wouldn't be fair to say this woman is as beautiful as an angel, unmatched by anyone, but she isn't. Yet there are others entangled with her, all of them close relatives! The one or two who aren't afraid are all uncles and aunts-in-law. Heh... how can

they be so calm? Without a shred of doubt?" The woman's voice was slow and gentle, but every word was chilling. The boys remained silent, even Xingzhi's face was grim, his fists clenched. They knew, of course! They knew that even if all the women in the world died, they couldn't lay a finger on their own sister! Let alone absurdly share her with their brothers! Yet, they were the ones who did this outrageous thing, even suppressing their insatiable jealousy to get her, setting traps to gradually draw her into their grasp!

Why? What was it all for? Had they all gone mad? Why were they so inseparable from her?

"Have you ever heard of the other shore flower that grows on the banks of the Sanzu River beneath the Nine Netherworlds? This flower is also called Manjusaka. The Buddha said: The other shore flower blooms for a thousand years and withers for a thousand years, its flower and leaves never meeting. Love is not bound by cause and effect, fate determines life and death." Su Niang slowly recounted, then sank back into her thoughts, her beautiful brows filled with melancholy. Everyone was puzzled as to why she was telling stories again, but no one interrupted her. After a long pause, she continued, "This red spider lily is originally a flower for guiding souls to the underworld, an extremely yin and evil creature. Fourteen years ago, I took the veins of four of its leaves and the essence of the reincarnated cinnabar to nourish your heart meridians. Oh, this cinnabar is the person you are attached to, Bai family's youngest daughter, Ya Ya." Su Niang glanced at the expressions of the young men, none of them unmoved, their expressions a mixture of confusion and anger. She smiled faintly, "Hehe, from then on, you have been entangled with her."

"Is Miss joking with me? How old were you fourteen years ago? And how did you obtain that underworld item?" Bai Anyang's tone was quite relaxed, but his expression was anything but relaxed. Although she said it that way, there was a certainty in the woman's words that made it impossible not to believe her.

"Deceptive lies!" Xingzhi's cheeks flushed red, his eyes almost spitting fire, but his left hand unconsciously clenched his chest. She said that place, that place was where Ya Ya's blood was planted?

"Whether you believe it or not is up to you. To be honest, Su Niang is not of your kind. Even fourteen years ago, she was already a thousand-year-old being, making it easy for her to obtain the veins of the Other Shore Flower. This flower is incredibly evil, and with your bodies and blood nourishing her essence day and night, coupled with the kind of thoughts you harbored towards her, that drop of blood was naturally extremely wicked. I originally thought there was no need to extract her essence; given how her brothers treated her every day, she, a mere mortal girl, should have long since lost her true nature and undergone a drastic change in temperament. But..." "I couldn't have foreseen this, no matter how much I planned. Why is that child so oblivious to the moral transgressions committed by her own family?" Su Niang frowned, muttering to herself, "I've waited all these years, just so that when she and Ruo Huo met again because of the Heavenly Tribulation, her nature had already changed, and she was no longer submissive to him... How, how..." Even if Su Niang racked her brains, she could never have imagined that it was because Bai Yaya retained memories of her past life. She didn't consider herself a person of this world, so how could she view her brothers in the same way as ordinary siblings? Besides, the various unbelievable things in that other world were many times more diverse and bizarre than in this conservative era! Not to mention sibling love, even father-daughter relationships and male-male love were commonplace. In such a situation, with her brothers being outstanding and handsome, she would at most be surprised and excited, but there would be no such fuss or astonishment as in the common world. How could her thoughts and ideas be compared to those of the other world?

The young men naturally had many questions, such as what was this reincarnation of Zhusha? Who was Ruohuo? And what was this tribulation they had encountered? If this woman truly harbored evil intentions fourteen years ago, when Ya Ya was born, she must have had some ulterior motive, and judging from her despicable methods, that motive couldn't possibly be anything aboveboard! What was her purpose? Why did she choose them? Questions abounded, and they didn't know where to begin. Everyone's expression was uncertain, their minds a jumbled mess. Should they believe her?

"Enough. Today I brought you here to help you end this ill-fated relationship!" As soon as Su Niang finished speaking, she noticed that all the young men were looking at a frail girl, Fei. Some of their eyes were cold, some were angry, so she smiled and said, "Don't blame her. I just used her inner demons, because she already loved one of you..." After saying this, she gave Meng Zhi an ambiguous look, and Meng Zhi coldly swept her gaze over the cowering Fei before turning away again.

"Your entanglement with Bai Yaya started because of me. Now, retrieving that drop of essence blood will solve everything. However, your flesh and blood have sustained you for over ten years; it's not something you can just sever ties with so easily. Even if I use magic, it will only work if you're willing. What do you say?" Su Niang smiled and stood gracefully before them. A gentle breeze ruffled her hair, and her stunningly beautiful face and gentle demeanor were captivating.

But in the eyes of the young men, this woman was like a demon incarnate; even if she was as beautiful as a fairy,

she was a fairy who would lead them to hell. "What do you want those drops of essence blood for?" Bai Anyang was the only one among them who remained relatively clear-headed, so his questions hit the nail on the head. Putting aside other questions, her purpose in coming here—to get the blood she mentioned planted fourteen years ago—was definitely not out of kindness. What was her motive?

"I simply want to return this blood of Zhusha to its rightful owner," Su Niang said calmly, her smile growing sweeter and gentler. Since Bai Yaya hadn't been so easily aroused by her brothers' incestuous relationship, she would implant that already tainted and evil essence back into her body. Had that essence, nourished for years by those young men with their evil intentions and the essence of the Tumi flower, become abnormally dark? Mixed into Zhusha's current body, wouldn't it take root and sprout, and wouldn't the emergence of her true nature be just around the corner?

Ruo Huo… she and he had been entangled for thousands of years. Even if she couldn't have him, she would still want a part of his body, even just a tail. Then she would live and die with him, and remain entangled in the long, distant future. Zhusha… a woman with a demon body! Su Niang's eyes narrowed. How could she allow such a lowly demon to follow him around all day?

However, Su Niang never expected that this time she would have to act like a villain. Because of the relentless pressure from the Soul Burial Sect, Ya Ya's long-hidden nature was no longer at rest.

A blinding yellow light enveloped the area, and several shadow guards had already fallen, leaving only Bai Zhanfeng, Bai Anyang, Bai Mengzhi, and Bai Xingzhi standing in the forest. The maidservant simply watched with a smile, holding her zither. With a flick of her arm, Mei and Fei vanished from the yellow light like leaves swept away by a whirlwind. They couldn't help but believe that these two women were not human.

A tearing pain shot through their chests, beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads, and the boys clutched their chests, their bodies contorted in agony. It felt as if something was being ripped from their hearts.

Was this... this was going to draw out Ya Ya's blood?

And then... then they would have nothing to do with Ya Ya anymore?

The sweetness of having her! The pain of waiting! The jealousy of watching her being held in another's arms! And the warmth and joy of being trusted and relied upon by her!

Would it all be gone?

Ya Ya's smile was like a flower... Ya Ya's lovely and innocent eyes... Ya Ya's blushing cheeks when she was shy... Ya Ya's slightly annoyed, childlike expression when she was angry... and, and her charming and dreamy, happy and shy look when she was yielding to someone...

Will all of this be gone forever?

She was her sister. Just her sister.

Everything will return to normal. Those forbidden, sweet, painful, beautiful... everything will be gone...

It hurts so much, a raging pain in my chest. It's a pain that feels like a piece of flesh is being torn out! But it's nothing compared to the pain of being completely estranged from the woman I love!

No, they don't want this!

Why? Why does it have to be this way? No matter why they were with her, the sweetness of having her was far more valuable than the bitterness of being separated from her. Bai Ya Ya, that name echoed in their minds a thousand times, echoed in their dreams. Even if it was a forbidden love, no one cared! So what if she was a sister? So what if they shared her? Such a girl had seeped into their very being like a poison binding their bones; even if it were poison, it would be the sweetest poison in the world, which they drank with relish.

The boys straightened up, their faces cold and resolute. Their clothes were crumpled and torn at the chest, but they showed no intention of letting go.

"So what if she's my sister? Don't waste your time. I don't believe a word you say!" Zhan Feng curled his lips, his dark eyes filled with a wicked and bloodthirsty aura.

"She's my betrothed. Your reasoning is none of my concern!" Meng Zhi's phoenix eyes curved, even anger could make her alluring.

"In my eyes, our little vixen is far more beautiful than you, a true demon!" Xing Zhi bit his pink lips tightly, blood trickling down his chin. His youthful face was serious yet sarcastic; in his heart, there had always only been Ya Ya.

"Heh..." Bai Anyang revealed a long-lost gentle smile, his eyes filled with tenderness. "Miss, we are complete strangers, so please refrain from doing anything unnecessary."

"Sigh..." Su Niang gradually withdrew her magic, removing the enveloping light, and shook her head with a sigh. Her beautiful eyes held undisguised annoyance. "Foolish mortals, you won't turn back until you hit a wall! Then let me show you what your ideal woman looks like! ...Eh? You also have Zhu Sha's blood on you? Good, good, good, chaos isn't scary, I'm just afraid it's not chaotic enough." Su Niang saw that A Qing and Kui had somehow already squatted beside Mei and Fei, pressing Mei's philtrum to try and wake him up. Only after the yellow light faded could she see the situation clearly. That black-clad youth, beautiful as a young girl, had a familiar scent emanating from his body—the same scent as the essence blood she had taken from the reincarnated Zhu Sha's body. How could Su Niang not know?

Kui, seeing his master's pained expression, leaped up, but was swept away by Su Niang's sleeve in mid-air. Su Niang coldly chuckled and waved her sleeves. A gentle breeze swept by, and the masters vanished without a trace, even A Qing, who was beside Mei, was nowhere to be seen. Kui sat blankly on the ground, looking at the empty grove of trees except for himself, the still unconscious Mei, and Fei. For the first time, he felt utterly lost. 01-30
Chapter 71 The True Form

A strange peach-colored dream, the scene of lovemaking presented in fragments, made her cheeks blush even in her sleep. She remembered a cold and beautiful man being aroused by him to the point of losing control. In the dream, she was so wicked and seductive, and she couldn't do those bold things even if a knife were held to her throat... That cold man probed her body with his tongue... The thrusting was slow and persistent, and a large amount of honey-like fluid surged uncontrollably in his mouth... The shameful pleasure, it still lingered in her body...

Ya Ya whimpered and slowly woke up.

The first thing that caught her eye was a dazzling, fluorescent blue starry sky—no, it wasn't a starry sky, but rather countless luminous pearls embedded in the stone walls of the ceiling. A jolt of realization jolted her awake; Bai Yaya remembered what had just happened—just now, she had been on the verge of death!

She wasn't dead! She wasn't dead! Had she survived the tribulation?

She exhaled, trying to move her limp body, but the moment she moved, a muffled groan from a man rang out! Yaya was startled; her gaze shifted to see a huge shadow sitting between her legs, vaguely resembling a human figure. Her body tensed, and her vaginal opening contracted sharply, suddenly realizing that something seemed to be enveloping her private parts… As she contracted, the invading object swelled…

"You..." Ya Ya was stunned. What was going on? "Zang, Zang Hun...?" It seemed like a dream. How could he really be naked? And that... that shameful place was shallowly inserted into her body?

"Ah..." This must be a scream, and a scream from a girl in fright!

Zang Hun's whole body tensed up. The beast between his legs was being tightly sucked by her. He gasped for breath, unconsciously wanting to thrust in. His surging desire clamored to enter that warm and tight place. "Hmm..." She couldn't help but groan. Due to the tension in her body, the girl's whole body was incredibly tense, and her flower cave was contracted without any room. He couldn't find a way in.

"You you you... what are you doing? Get out of here!!" The girl supported herself on the cold jade bed and tried to sit up. She really couldn't figure out if she had really seduced him or if he had taken advantage of her unconsciousness to attack her! "Hmm..." Her cheeks flushed. Because of the strong contraction of her body, a stream of nectar was squeezed out from deep within, dripping directly onto his lustful dragon.

"..." Zang Hun felt a tightness between his legs, the wet, warm tip of his erection causing his pupils to darken, almost making him groan. Because of his restraint, a layer of icy blue, almost demonic, mist slowly rose from his beautiful, naked body, swirling and rising like blue flames. Her hair was snow-white, with a few strands of deep blue. In the dim light, only her eyes shone like stars, their gaze both cold and burning.

Zang Hun gripped the girl's slender waist and pulled her towards him, his enormous member like a ferocious beast, ready to pounce. Although the girl struggled to pull away, how could she match his immense strength? In moments, her legs were spread wide, pressed against Zang Hun's crotch.

Bai Yaya bit her lip tightly, her cheeks burning red with embarrassment. Her delicate fingers, pushing backward, had turned white, but her body continued to move towards him inch by inch in an ambiguous posture.

"No...please...I...I..." she pleaded weakly, hoping to regain his senses. Wasn't this guy some kind of divine beast? Why did he seem like a lustful scoundrel? He actually intended to rape a weak woman?

Zang Hun didn't answer her, but simply reached out and easily hooked Ya Ya's nape in front of his eyes. Zang Hun narrowed his deep blue eyes, which resembled a surging ocean, and carefully examined the girl's expression. Her panic and pitifulness somehow aroused his desire to destroy and ravage her. The tight entrance was right at the point of surging desire, and her delicious red lips were right in front of him. Zang Hun said harshly, "Close your eyes." The girl closed her eyes like a startled deer, but her eyelashes still trembled nervously. After a while, seeing that he didn't move, she secretly opened one eye to peek, only to find the man staring at her intently before quickly closing it again, even biting her lips tightly. For some reason, Zang Hun wanted to laugh. From the moment she woke up, she wasn't the same enchantress she had been. This Bai Yaya, in her current state… was quite adorable.

“Mmm…you…” Bai Yaya felt herself being kissed by this powerful and cold man. His lips and tongue were icy cold, and his massive member between his legs hardened even more. She tried to clench her teeth, but his strength was too great; his tongue alone could pry open her tightly clenched teeth. “Mmm…” His all-consuming tongue, seemingly carrying the scent of ice and snow, probed in, hooking her soft tongue and sucking it forcefully, making smacking sounds, as if she were the finest delicacy in his mouth.

“Ah…” His other large hand hooked her waist and lifted her up. Ah…she, she…he was pressed against that incredibly hard dragon of desire! Her flower cave could no longer resist such force, swallowing him inch by inch! "Mmm..." The girl shook her head, but couldn't escape his sucking lips and tongue. She felt a gurgling sound, like that of a wild beast, coming from deep within Zang Hun's throat...

"So tight..." Zang Hun sighed, both painful and pleasurable, an overwhelming pleasure washing over him. His hands gripped Ya Ya's upturned buttocks tightly, pressing her against himself. Finally, he made the impossible move in that tight, seamless sweet spot—he thrust inside! "Ah..." With a roar, Bai You's spiritual energy was uncontrollably released, his body radiating a brilliant blue light that illuminated the girl's and his own faces, making even her wide-open, astonished expression visible.

"You...you...a monster!" Bai Ya Ya covered her lips with both hands, seeing the man before her in disbelief...he, he was a monster!

Within the ethereal, billowing blue light, the expression on Zang Hun's face shifted rapidly. His body suddenly swelled to more than twice its original size, the arms around her were covered in snow-white fur, and a sharp claw gripped her buttocks, causing excruciating pain. A tearing agony throbbed from her flower-like opening, and the already thick member binding her grew even thicker and larger. "Ah..." A sharp cry escaped her lips, and Bai Yaya's brows furrowed in pain. When she looked up again, Zang Hun's face was no longer human. His ears stood erect like fire, and pale white fangs protruded from his lips—he was...he was a gigantic beast!

The beast roared, and its body shrank back to normal, the excruciating pain in her private parts subsiding. Only Zang Hun remained, breathing heavily, the dark blue light lingering in his pupils.

Yaya's mouth gaped open, her eyes filled with even greater terror. What had she seen? Was it a huge, snow-white dog? The fleetingly large figure and beastly face were deeply etched into her mind, impossible to erase. Ya Ya's thoughts raced, her heart pounding wildly. Zang Hun's appearance just now resembled an enormous dog, even more so than the Siberian Husky she had trained in her past life! Only more ferocious, with two long fangs protruding from its lips.

"You…you…you…" Ya Ya stammered, unable to form coherent sentences, only a slender, white finger trembling as it pointed at the person before her.

Zang Hun ignored the girl's astonishment, his thin lips pressed tightly together, his face icy cold, yet seemingly concealing a deep, barely suppressed rage. Without a shred of pity, he hoisted Ya Ya onto his shoulder, carrying her like a sack of rice, and walked away. He forgot the girl's outburst of anger and shock, like "Put down my monster!" and all the "eight generations of ancestors" and "your mother..." and vanished in a flash.

With a "boom," a huge, heavy stone door was kicked open by Zang Hun, bursting into flames. Even hanging upside down on Zang Hun's shoulder, Bai Yaya gasped for breath, her eyes filled with golden, precious light. With another "clang," the stone door slammed shut behind her, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Hey! Can't you be a little gentler, monster?" Bai Yaya was tossed onto a flat, cold surface like trash by Zang Hun. Rubbing her rough treatment of her bottom, she couldn't help but glare at him fiercely, even though this guy was expressionless and despicable!

For some reason, although the person in front of her was a terrifying monster, Yaya, aside from her sudden terror just now, wasn't particularly afraid of him. Perhaps it was his flawless, untouched beauty, or his awkward expression when unsatisfied, or perhaps it was knowing that he had restrained her demonic transformation to prevent harm… Regardless, Ya Ya was still sitting there unharmed. He hadn't let her die, even though he had indeed intended to kill her. Looking around, Bai Ya Ya froze!

Good heavens… this couldn't be a joke!

Two words flashed through her mind—a treasure vault!

It was a huge cave, not much smaller than the previous one, yet crammed full. The room was filled with dazzling light, sparkling with iridescent colors, shimmering like a dream. The golden yellow was gold, the emerald green jade, the fiery red rubies… strings and beads filled the space… In fact, those gems weren't individual pieces, but large chunks, each one about half the size of a palm.

When Ya Ya held up a ruby, everything she saw through it turned blood red. She put the ruby down and picked up two handfuls of gems of various sizes, whose names she couldn't even identify, letting them slip through her fingers. Then, belatedly, she realized that what she was sitting on—the very spot where the Soul Burial had thrown her—was a large, solid gold bed, as if someone had melted it down and poured it into a golden bed. Many sharp gemstones protruded from the headboard, deeply embedded in the gold, undoubtedly placed there during the melting process, remaining inside as the gold solidified.

Ya Ya couldn't think of anything else, and collapsed onto the golden bed with outstretched arms. What lingered in her mind was, "No wonder, no wonder the journey to the snow mountain was so alluring; there really was treasure!"

Zang Hun was clearly busy, ignoring the girl's infatuated expression as he lay on the bed. He rummaged through the room, carelessly scattering jewels everywhere, finally pulling out an inconspicuous little box hidden among the gems. From it, he took out an unusually ugly, rough object, completely out of place with the room full of treasures; it resembled a stone ring. Zang Hun pondered for a moment, then walked over naked and hung it from a silver wire hanging from the golden bed. The silver wire looked as thin as a spider's thread, as if it could break with a single pull, yet the heavy stone ring it carried bounced a few times, displaying remarkable resilience.

Zang Hun raised his bare arm, pried open the stone ring, and with a "click," the ring fastened to his right wrist like a bracelet.

Zang Hun stepped onto the golden bed; the girl's fair body lay beneath him, her undulating curves breathtakingly beautiful, seemingly blindingly bright in the golden light. His eyes darkened, a massive shadow looming over the girl.

Chapter 72 Treasure Trove

Bai Yaya picked up a jewel-encrusted crown from somewhere, examining it closely with awe. Her mouth formed an "O" shape; exquisite craftsmanship was her only exclamation.

The crown felt incredibly heavy, a solid piece of pure gold. Its sharp edges shimmered with iridescent colors in the firelight and the room's glow. A huge diamond was set in the center of the front, its multifaceted, transparent crystal so bright it was blinding. This diamond, however, shimmered with a greenish glow—it was definitely green; Bai Yaya had never heard of or seen a green diamond in her life! Eight smooth, round rubies atop the crown's eight points, arranged in a circle according to size. The golden crown was engraved with exquisite, ancient, and mysterious patterns. Zang Hun,

his wrist still bound with a stone ring, squatted expressionlessly before Bai Yaya. Had this little woman gone mad? How could she ignore a grown man like him right in front of her? Zang Hun's body tensed instantly. Bai Yaya had knelt down and was placing the crown on his head. Zang Hun's brows furrowed and then relaxed. Bai Yaya clasped her hands together to her lips, her eyes filled with a dazed and amazed look, murmuring, "So beautiful... A king... The size is just right... It looks even more beautiful from afar..." It was unclear whether she was admiring the exquisite crown or Zang Hun himself.

Zang Hun was startled. It was strange that he had allowed her to treat him like a dress-up doll, playing with this crown. His purpose in coming here was not to bribe her with treasures, but to find the Demon-Sealing Ring that had controlled his true form long ago. Don't underestimate this inconspicuous and ugly stone ring; its material is actually from the celestial realm, capable of suppressing demons from transforming into their true forms. It was a cultivation tool used by their Bai You clan to cultivate into human form. Even though suppressing their true form with this thing was extremely painful, it was highly effective. Wearing the Demon-Sealing Ring while eating and sleeping would ensure that the Bai You's true, enormous form would never appear. He hadn't used this thing for thousands of years, yet he still needed it!

All so this girl could eat him! So he wouldn't hurt her!

Bai Youzanghun's expression hardened. He flung the eyesore off his head, not caring if it broke. Ya Ya gasped, looking heartbroken. She was about to pound her chest and yell "What a spendthrift!" when her attention was drawn to a dangling object.

Zanghun smirked at the kneeling, naked girl before him. His already large eyes were now more dazzling than any jewel in the room, his alluring gaze catching her breath. Zanghun held a gold necklace, swaying it hypnotically in front of the girl. She reached out her small, white hand and lifted it, gasping.

They say women are born with a love for jewelry, and Bai Ya Ya now felt she would die for such things without hesitation. Was it a beautiful necklace? The entire piece resembled an inverted triangle, with a delicate gold chain arranged in a net-like pattern in the middle. At the intersection of each grid, a round gemstone was inlaid—some were rubies and emeralds, some were cat's-eye jade, and others were diamonds and emeralds. Below, even more delicate gold tassels hung. In modern times, she had seen similar things—inverted triangle necklaces hanging around the neck—but she had never seen so many rare gemstones all in one place…

Zang Hun gently lifted her hands and slowly brought them closer to Bai Ya Ya's forehead, closer… The cool, precious item was tied to Bai Ya Ya's forehead, almost covering most of her head… The tassels were just the right length to hang between Ya Ya's eyebrows, and Zang Hun secured them behind her head. So, so this wasn't a necklace, but a headdress.

"Little girl, this is the Queen's crown. Do you like it?" Zang Hun lifted Ya Ya's chin with one finger, revealing her baby-like, transparent face. His icy blue eyes gazed into her dreamlike eyes, his voice slow and deep.

As if she had forgotten what resistance meant, Bai Yaya let him kiss her. This kiss was different, like a gentle drizzle, like a soft breeze, tender and lingering. Zang Hun pulled the girl's slender body into his arms, his large hand gently stroking her hair, the playful strands tangling with his fingers, as if unwilling for him to leave. Looking at the crown shimmering with iridescent colors on her head, perhaps Yaya didn't know that it originally belonged to the queen of the Baiyou clan, and should have been passed down through generations. However… the queen of the Baiyou clan only existed for one lifetime, perhaps thousands of years ago. No longer did the Baiyou king believe in love? Couldn't find his beloved? Perhaps no female Baiyou survived… For the unwavering Baiyou clan, was this a strange punishment from heaven?

Zang Hun glanced at the crown, still gleaming brightly, which he had tossed under the bed. Without a queen, what use is a king?

His eyes surged with passion once more. He pinned the girl beneath him, his lips and tongue roaming mercilessly over her smooth skin, leaving red marks wherever they touched, seemingly covering up the fading pink hues.

The girl struggled slightly, seemingly finally snapping out of her shock and reverie at the sight of the treasure trove. "Zang Hun! I won't be bribed! Give me this, and I won't do it with you!!!"

Zang Hun's face darkened. He stared intently at the panting, puffed-up little wildcat, and produced a shimmering, soft jade belt from somewhere. Ignoring her struggles, he tied it behind her head, blindfolding her.

"Then who do you want to do it with? Just think of me as him." For no apparent reason, Zang Hun felt a pang of pain in his heart. His brows furrowed, the discomfort vanishing in an instant before he could process it. He pinned the girl's wrists above her head, his large hands gripping her slender waist. He parted her long legs, thrusting his hips forward, plunging into her wet, soft, tender orifice.

"Ah..." The girl's body stiffened, her head tilting back to reveal her beautiful neckline. Without hesitation, Zang Hun bit down, a trickle of blood escaping from his thin, cold lips, a cruel yet beautiful sight.

Suppressed, heavy breathing mingled with the girl's pleading moans. Two naked bodies tore at each other on the large golden bed, their intercourse resembling that of two wild beasts. The stone ring on Zang Hun's right wrist emitted a dark light; he seemed to be suppressing something, yet his movements below continued relentlessly.

The girl's flower-like opening was tight and moist; each withdrawal brought forth tender pink walls. Zang Hun panted, watching the slippery point of union, a thin layer of sweat seemingly beading on his forehead.

Bai Yaya's slender waist twisted like a snake; her eyes were blindfolded, she couldn't see him. Yet, this heightened her senses a hundredfold; the enormous, unyielding male dragon, fierce as a wild beast, penetrated rapidly and deeply, as if reaching the very marrow of her bones. Whether she wanted to push him away or suck him in, Bai Yaya's flower-like opening contracted wave after wave. She could even feel the shape of his dragon, thick and hard. Even more terrifying, it seemed that when he was aroused to the point of unbearable passion, many hard, bean-like granules suddenly swelled up on it, scraping against her tender inner walls, sending shivers down her spine.

"Ah..." Whether it was pain or pleasure, Bai Yaya shook her head. Even with her eyes covered, she couldn't imagine the man who was fiercely violating her as anyone else. In fact, this strong and unfamiliar feeling made her think that the huge monster that had just flashed by was now brutally thrusting into her body. This pleasure of being torn apart was intense and dangerous, but her body felt as if it wasn't her own anymore, trembling slightly with a numbness, yet shamelessly hoping that his possession would be even stronger.

"Ah...mmm...so sore..." Bai Yaya felt her buttocks being lifted, and a cold, soft thing attacked her innocently exposed clitoris! Suddenly, it sucked on her forcefully, ah...so sore! She unconsciously pointed her toes, and could actually feel it was a tongue! Heavens! Why could her flower-like opening be being penetrated while her clitoris was being held by lips and tongue? Yaya couldn't see, but she could feel it intensely. Her mind exploded, and the overwhelming pleasure from that place coursed through her limbs. Something uncontrollable seemed about to arrive. Yaya grasped Zanghun's right wrist, which was tightly gripping her buttocks. For some reason, it felt wet and sticky, but she had no time to think about it. She gripped him tightly and arched her back; a magnificent climax had arrived.

Zanghun whimpered in pain, the Demon-Sealing Ring on his right wrist clinging tightly like a maggot to his bone, preventing his violent spiritual energy fluctuations from materializing into a real form. Blood was already dripping from that place onto the golden bed, but how could Zanghun care? Waves of excruciating tightness emanated from the massive opening that Ya Ya was gripping tightly. His desire swelled even more, and the clitoris on his member became unusually round and large. He took a deep breath, twisting and pushing his way through the tightly clenched, tender inner walls, thrusting in hard. The girl's screams were almost desperate, and the contractions within her reached their peak! He easily and effortlessly achieved two consecutive orgasms.

Bai Yaya looked utterly disheveled, her hair a mess of seaweed, her cheeks flushed crimson, her entire body flushed pink with desire. Saliva spilled from her parted lips, leaving a trail of ambiguous saliva... Her body was covered in red finger marks, her legs spread wide, her groin already a muddy mess, even foaming with white foam. A dark red, almost black, grotesque penis was thrusting rapidly and menacingly into her pink, delicate opening, each withdrawal bringing forth copious amounts of sticky love fluid, strands of nectar flowing down the bulging, uneven shaft...

Zang Hun's entire right arm was stained red with blood, the Demon-Sealing Ring humming and trembling incessantly, clearly struggling to suppress such a thousand-year-old spirit beast, especially since Zang Hun's spiritual energy fluctuations showed no signs of abating but rather grew increasingly intense. His wrist

throbbed with pain, yet waves of near-death pleasure surged through his lower body. Zang Hun's eyes were as deep as the ocean, his body and Ya Ya's were enveloped in a layer of gorgeous blue light. His powerful hands gripped the girl's slender, soft waist, thrusting heavily into her crotch with a frequency bordering on madness.

Zang Hun raised his head and roared, his voice hoarse like that of a wild beast. On his erect penis, which was frantically entering and exiting the girl's flower cave, the protrusions of varying sizes throbbed violently, massaging and scraping the girl's deepest depths, as if leaving no spot untouched in that beautiful, soft interior! The girl could barely control her body as she trembled violently, her delicate voice almost hoarse from the desperate moans, her sharp nails digging into Zang Hun's arms. Having been thrust into by that unusually fierce penis for so long without a moment's respite, Bai Ya Ya felt as if she was about to die! Exquisite pleasure screamed and overflowed from the depths of her body; she felt as if she was about to urinate…

“Zang Hun, Zang Hun, Zang Hun!!” The girl was overwhelmed by pleasure, what was this unfamiliar, even more intense and profound feeling? The meaningless cries from her mouth sent a shiver down Zang Hun's spine.

He abruptly pulled her waist up, making her sit on his lap. Due to gravity, his terrifyingly large penis, still attached to her honeypot, plunged completely into her flower-like opening, even making a soft "plop" sound.

"Mmm...ah..." Her vagina was completely filled, the spiked member even deeper than before, making Ya Ya's whole body tingle. Fragrant nectar flowed down, and she could clearly feel the hard protrusions scraping against her inner walls. Every time Ya Ya was lifted up by his thrusts, she felt as if her honeypot was about to be torn apart.

"Ah...I...I'll die..." Bai Ya Ya gasped for breath, her voice trembling with sobs. Tears welled up, spilling over the jade ribbon binding her eyes and running down her cheeks. A tongue, now less cold, kissed away her tears.

Zang Hun felt the girl's vaginal walls tighten in waves, knowing that Ya Ya's orgasm was approaching again. He had long since lost control, so he gripped Ya Ya's soft, snow-white buttocks with both hands, thrusting faster and deeper. The bright red blood from his right wrist flowed down Ya Ya's fair buttocks.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Ya Ya arched her body, her lower abdomen pressing against Zang Hun's, her body trembling uncontrollably as she reached her third orgasm.

But Zang Hun didn't stop. His hard member continued to relentlessly pound into her honeyed orifice, causing it to contract and tighten repeatedly. Ya Ya's orgasms came crashing down on her like a tidal wave. "Ahhh... I really... really... I'm going to die..."

Ya Ya clung to Zang Hun tightly, no longer holding back, enduring the relentless, surging waves of intense orgasms. Suddenly, a hot, copious stream of fluid flowed into Ya Ya's womb. Ya Ya screamed as the hot fluid scalded her deep inside, the pleasure reaching its peak, and she fainted. In the moment before losing consciousness, her mind was filled with the thought: "I never imagined this frozen man's semen would be so hot." (囧)

Zang Hun, panting, held the petite, delicate girl in his arms. For some reason, just one exhilarating moment of lovemaking had melted his icy heart, making him incredibly tender towards her.

He pried open the demon-sealing ring tightly fastened to his right wrist and threw it away. His wrist was already bleeding profusely, a mangled mess of flesh. Zang Hun raised his arm to his lips and licked it a few times, but his grip on the girl remained firmly in his arms.

Chapter 73 Battle of Magic

A figure flew across the boundless snow-covered sky, pausing briefly at the spot where Ya Ya had stopped before continuing its pursuit.

A dark cave appeared before her. Ruo Huo squinted, a sense of dread washing over her. Whether it was because the cave was covered in strange, ancient totems or because of the vast yet extremely pure spiritual energy emanating from within, Ruo Huo took a deep breath and leaped inside.

The darkness seemed endless, with no exit in sight for a long time. The only source of light was a tiny silver foxfire in the hand of the fox demon Ruohuo, its flickering flames only adding to the eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

Finally, a massive stone door appeared before them, and Ruohuo pushed it open with a thunderous roar.

A girl dressed in clothes of some unknown material sat blindfolded on a high stone chair. The clothes shimmered with a soft, jewel-like light, exquisite and beautiful, revealing the girl's slender, fair shoulders and neck. A dark red wound around her neck was almost healed, but it was clear that she had been bitten, while other exposed skin bore bright red finger marks or hickeys. The girl wore a headdress inlaid with gold and precious stones, making her look beautiful and noble, but her eyes were blindfolded, obscuring her expression. Lying prostrate at Ya Ya's feet was a massive beast, its body snow-white with dark blue markings on its back, licking the wound on one of its forelegs with a nonchalant expression.

The girl was Bai Yaya.

The giant beast also warily raised its icy, deep blue eyes to stare at the intruder.

"Bai You..." Ruo Huo laughed angrily. With his intelligence, it wasn't hard to guess what had happened. Who else but the Bai You clan would love the power of fire so much? But what he never expected was that the always cold Bai You would actually have feelings, and even Yaya...

"Nine-Tailed Silver Fox?" The giant beast slowly straightened up, transforming into a young man with snow-white hair, but his voice remained cold and expressionless. Then he frowned and said, "You're the first monster she saw?" Or some annoying master. Zang Hun didn't say this.

"What did you do to her?" Ruo Huo's face was gloomy, his face like frost, looking even colder than Zang Hun. Yaya couldn't possibly remain unresponsive after knowing he had arrived. She remained seated on the stone chair, not even moving the fingers clasped on her knees.

"Nothing much, I just knew some guys were going to cause trouble, so I sealed her five senses." Then he glanced behind Ruohuo and said indifferently, "What, are you the only one? Are there any others?" Now that he had entered the snow mountain region, nothing could escape his discerning eyes.

A monstrous demonic aura surged into the sky, filling the entire cave. The immense aura caused the earth to tremble slightly, and tiny fragments of stone fell from the cave ceiling. The silver hair of the nine-tailed fox demon, enveloped in the silvery-white aura, danced wildly, and the beauty mark at the corner of its eye was as red as blood. The fox demon, Ruo Huo, looked like a demon from the depths of hell.

Ruo Huo, of course, had no interest in hearing what he was saying about "who else"; in his bloodthirsty, frenzied blue eyes, only one thing seemed to matter. He had touched Ya Ya! He actually dared to touch Ya Ya!!

"Bai You, you will pay the price for your actions!" Ruo Huo roared in fury, unable to distinguish whether it was because Bai You had touched his things or because those things were Ya Ya.

Zang Hun remained silent, but his eyes grew even colder. Ice-blue spiritual energy rose, no less powerful than Ruo Huo's, only more restrained and calm, more suppressing its frenzied unease. The wind howled in their ears, and the two forces clashed, almost sparking each other. The girl seated atop the wall remained unmoved.

It was unclear who initiated the fight, but the two incredibly powerful beasts clashed in a fierce, whirlwind-like battle. Ruo Huo extended her two sharp claws, aiming straight for Zang Hun's heart. Zang Hun turned, dodging the gleaming claws with his arm, and swiftly grabbed Ruo Huo's throat with his left hand. Ruo Huo, with her incredible flexibility, twisted her waist and leaped backward, appearing before Zang Hun like a cannonball before her feet even touched

the ground. A bloodthirsty, dazzling smile curled at the corner of her lips, but her eyes blazed with ferocity. Zang Hun, his face cold and expressionless, made a strange gesture, and an ice wall rapidly rose in front of him, blocking Ruo Huo. Ruo Huo had to quickly twist her body to slow her speed and avoid a direct collision, but she had already left ten deep claw marks on the seemingly indestructible ice wall. One could imagine the effect if these claws had landed on Zang Hun. Ruo Huo staggered back a few steps, roaring as she arched her body and transformed into an enormous silver fox, her eight tails raised high, her demonic eyes gleaming with eerie blue-green jewels. With a powerful thrust of her front paws, a flash of silver light appeared, and with a resounding crash, she smashed a large hole in the ice wall. The fox had already pierced through the ice and pounced on Zang Hun, its bloody mouth gaping open, its sharp teeth aimed straight for Zang Hun's throat.

Zang Hun, startled, quickly twisted his body, but five bloody gashes remained on his parrying arm. The bright red blood spread rapidly, staining his white clothes. Zang Hun didn't even flinch, but his eyes grew even colder, like icy pools, his pupils flashing with blue light. Ruo Huo heard a cracking sound behind her and knew something was wrong. She quickly moved away, not daring to pursue, but a sharp pain shot through her shoulder. Turning around, she saw an ice blade embedded in her shoulder, and the spot where Ruo Huo had just stood was now riddled with holes by several sharp ice blades.

Ruo Huo suddenly pulled out the ice blade and hurled it at Zang Hun, blood gushing out. Zang Hun dodged, coldly staring at Ruo Huo.

Both were wounded, the stench of blood filling the air, both secretly alarmed that the other was not to be underestimated. The tense atmosphere remained deadlocked; if eyes could be swords, they would both be riddled with holes by now.

In the midst of their standoff, their brows suddenly furrowed, and the fox demon's ears twitched as it listened intently. A flurry of footsteps approached the door; there seemed to be quite a few people there. When the stone door was pushed open, Ruo Huo had already transformed into human form, but blood was gushing from her shoulder blade.

"Ya Ya!" a cry rang out, and several unfamiliar youths rushed towards Ya Ya on the stone seat, only to be swept away by an extremely cold wind mixed with ice and snow—a wind impossible to exist indoors.

Zang Hun frowned, watching them struggle to maintain their balance in the wind. He didn't know why he didn't want them near her. Zang Hun looked up at the petite girl sitting demurely above… a sense of bewilderment washing over him. What's wrong with him? Why is the Ice Guardian Beast, who always keeps his thoughts hidden, fighting this suddenly appearing fox demon? What's the reason? He just felt extremely annoyed by the way the fox looked at the little thing, but she wasn't originally his, so it shouldn't matter if she was taken away, but...

At this moment, Ruo Huo saw a white figure still standing gracefully at the door, still with her ethereal beauty and familiar gentle smile, but her appearance seemed rather inappropriate.

"Su Niang?" Ruo Huo frowned. Since asking her to help calculate the whereabouts of the reincarnated Zhu Sha, this was the first time he had seen her. But why was she here now, and with the Bai brothers by her side?

"You... are injured!" Su Niang concealed her surprise, but her beautiful eyes were filled with deep worry. Her beautiful eyes glanced at the Zang Hun, whose expression was uncertain, and then she showed surprise. What, the spirit beast Bai You, with such cultivation, is here? Bai Yaya was truly unlucky; of all the monsters to be captured, it had to be this powerful one. However, seeing the blood-stained, tattered clothes on the monster's arm, it was clear it hadn't fared well against Ruo Huo either.

Bai Anyang looked at the chaotic scene; it seemed a fierce battle had just taken place. Both of the inhumanly beautiful men were injured, and Su Niang seemed to know one of them, though their relationship was unknown. His biggest worry was Yaya, dressed in strange clothes and blindfolded, unresponsive to their calls! Things were unexpectedly difficult. He pulled Xingzhi back from rushing towards Yaya, exchanging a glance with Mengzhi and Zhanfeng, warning against rash action.

Bai Zhanfeng's face was grim, clearly disliking these two strange men. Had Yaya been taken away by them? Did she know Su Niang—was she also a monster? Mengzhi, however, looked thoughtfully at Ruo Huo's face. This man looked very familiar, especially his stunningly handsome features; it seemed she had met him before.

Aqing bit her lip, her hands clenched into fists, the ambiguous red marks on Ya Ya's body making her eyes burn with rage. Although Zhan Feng held her back, she couldn't help but seize the opportunity, as if she could jump up at any moment. Her beautiful eyes narrowed, her gaze towards Ruo Huo or Zang Hun filled with hatred.

"Why are you here?" Ruo Huo said coldly, somewhat impatiently. The arrival of Su Niang, whose skills were no less than his, would only make things more chaotic.

"I ran into the Bai brothers on the road, and seeing that they were quite anxious to find their sister, I brought her over." Su Niang smiled slightly, speaking casually. Even An Yang couldn't help but frown; this woman could lie without even thinking.

"Hmph!" Xing Zhi turned her head away and snorted coldly, her contempt obvious.

"A chance encounter? That's quite a coincidence." Ruo Huo curled her lips, barely letting out a cold laugh. This woman was incredibly powerful; there was no one in the world she couldn't find, no thing she couldn't calculate. Even if the Bai family knew she was there to beg for her favor, she might not have agreed. Besides, who could find her from the depths of hell? To say it was a chance encounter without any conspiracy was something he simply refused to believe. Suddenly, a question that had puzzled him for a long time entered his mind. Ruo Huo frowned, trying to grasp that fleeting inspiration, but it vanished in an instant.

"Gentlemen," Bai Anyang smiled slightly, coughed, and interrupted the three demons' thoughtful silence. "My surname is Bai, and this is my younger sister. My brothers and I accidentally got separated from her, but we never expected to meet her here. We really have to thank Miss Su Niang..."

"If you don't mind passing through the Bai residence in Angran City in the future, please do come and have a meal with us." Bai Mengzhi smiled enchantingly, her eyes crinkling, interrupting Anyang. However, these words sounded sarcastic, so he added, "I'm very sorry, we'll take our leave now. No need for you to see us off." With that, he turned and walked towards Ya Ya.

"..." Su Niang.

"..." Ruo Huo.

"..." Zang Hun.

These guys are really something, acting like they don't exist?

But sometimes that's how it is, when there's no other way, laughing it off might be the best solution. They are human, they are demon. How can humans fight demons?

Chapter 74 Intricate

Zang Hun coldly glanced at these uninvited intruders, his emotions unreadable.

This seems to be the territory of the Bai You clan. Although this cave is the residence of the royal family and other races cannot easily disturb it, it doesn't mean that others can bully them by coming and going as if they have no one to rely on. Besides, although this demon fox is troublesome, Zang Hun doesn't take the others seriously.

"Have you said enough?" The person who hadn't uttered a word from beginning to end finally spoke. "If you've said enough, then get out."

"Heh, what a big shot, a spirit beast, huh..." Ruo Huo scoffed and turned her head away, ignoring him, clearly having no intention of leaving.

"Bai You, these kids are looking for someone's girl. Are you planning to detain them and not let them go?" Su Niang smiled gently, looking at Zang Hun with certainty. Whatever her intentions, she wanted to take Bai Ya Ya away first.

"I don't care what kind of demons or monsters you are, I'm taking Ya Ya away now." Zhan Feng's handsome face was gloomy. He had been holding back his anger ever since he encountered that demoness in the forest, and now, seeing this ambiguous atmosphere, he was even angrier. After all, he was still a young man; how could he hold back? Xing Zhi, standing to the side, had a pitiful flushed face and clenched his fists, his eyes filled with an undeniable ruthlessness and determination.

"Hehe, please forgive my brother's bluntness, everyone. But I really feel bad for bothering you here, and besides, it's getting late. Now that we've found my sister, it's time to go home." Bai Anyang remained impeccably polite, his words ostensibly criticizing Zhan Feng's inappropriate speech, but subtly expressing his approval, which was infuriating.

Zang Hun frowned, his thin lips pressed tightly together, and he remained silent. He exuded an icy aura, surrounded by a swirling, swirling aura of fluorescent blue spiritual energy, like a burning fire, mixed with sharp, translucent ice crystals, as if it could burst forth at any moment with a roar. This cold-blooded man probably didn't even know what he was angry about, only seeing the arrogant arrogance of these people before him. Perhaps it was their determination to possess the girl above, or perhaps it was the ambiguous connection they had inadvertently revealed with her. In short, he couldn't recall being the one who had picked up someone else's belongings on the street and didn't want to return them. He felt he had no intention of letting her be taken away by someone else. Besides, the two annoying demonic auras he had encountered before still lingered in the snowy region... Just who had Bai Yaya, including himself, offended?

As for the others, anyone who wasn't blind could see what Bai You had done to her. But no one wanted to investigate at this moment, mostly because of the immense and undeniable power emanating from Zang Hun, and they simply wanted to take her away safely. Of course, this was except for Ruo Huo.

"Are you trying to scare me?" Ruo Huo lazily narrowed his long, narrow demonic eyes, suddenly feeling excited. He had exchanged a few blows with Bai You just now, which had completely aroused his long-suppressed bloodlust. It had been a long time since he had felt this excited... Ruo Huo laughed, sticking out his scarlet tongue to lick his lips. His whole body suddenly lit up, and silver-white, icy demonic aura shot straight into the sky, his hair being whipped up by the sudden power, and demonic energy overflowing. "She's mine, now and in the past. And you, heh, since that's the case, then die."

Ruo Huo laughed cruelly, her silver-white figure instantly transforming into a sharp sword, shooting accurately towards Zang Hun. Zang Hun remained expressionless, not even blinking, his figure simply shifting and drifting away, while the silver light made an impossible sharp turn in mid-air, following like a ghost. With a "clang," five sharp claws grabbed Zang Hun's arm, digging inward, but that arm turned into a cold ice blade, unharmed even after being pierced. The two were locked in combat again.

The crowd watched them in astonishment, truly not expecting them to start fighting so suddenly; weren't they just chatting?

Su Niang's face, however, was no longer gentle, turning gloomy. She had known him for a very, very long time... long enough that she understood the meaning behind even a single glance from him. She had seen him fight with others hundreds of times, but today was different. Although he tried his best to suppress his anger, how could she not see the violence and immense rage flowing in those emerald eyes? Such intense emotional fluctuations… Su Niang looked up at Bai Ya Ya, who was still oblivious. Was it because of her… this little girl who was still a mortal! She was Zhu Sha, no, she wasn't Zhu Sha! Su Niang's eyes flashed coldly, then disappeared in an instant.

Although they couldn't figure out the relationship between these two demons, or why they were fighting so fiercely without regard for others, the boys knew that such an opportunity was fleeting. A Qing was the first to leap up using his light footwork, landing in front of Ya Ya in one bound. Just as he reached out to her, a whooshing sound rang out. Before he could turn his head, a figure flashed in front of him. He saw Zhan Feng being knocked back several steps by the residual force, but was caught by Xing Zhi who caught up. It turned out that Zang Hun had shot an icy blade at A Qing in the midst of the chaos, but Bai Zhan Feng behind him had noticed it and blocked it for him.

"Take her away!" Ruo Huo's sudden attack left Zang Hun with no time to pay attention to anyone else. This gave him time to deal with the Bai brothers, but there was still one unsettling factor. Ruo Huo glanced at Su Niang, whose expression was obscured by her lowered head. She stood motionless by the door, neither looking at Ruo Huo and Zang Hun in their fight, nor paying attention to the Bai brothers who had gone to rescue her. Ruo Huo wondered what she was thinking. A bad premonition crept into Ruo Huo

's heart… alarm bells rang. But then he saw A Qing carrying Ya already leaping to the door… While Ruo Huo was still in a daze, Zang Hun struck him on the shoulder, causing him to grunt and fly a considerable distance, crashing into the hard stone wall with a loud thud, leaving a large crater! But then something even more terrifying happened…

Su Niang swung her arm, aiming straight for Bai Ya Ya in A Qing's arms…

Zhan Feng and An Yang, turned by the loud noise to check on the battle between the two, didn't notice anything amiss. Meng Zhi and Xing Zhi, covering the four's retreat, were also unable to help in time, truly infuriating Ruo Huo! A flash of snow-white light appeared before their eyes… In the

blink of an eye (I've wanted to write this for a long time), just as A Qing turned around in terror to shield herself with her back, Zang Hun's ghostly figure pierced through A Qing and Su Niang's hands, blocking the all-out attack for them. Blue light quickly gathered in his palm and struck Su Niang's abdomen!

Zang Hun groaned, his body trembling violently, but he didn't move an inch. Su Niang, however, cried out in alarm and was sent flying… spitting out a mouthful of blood, which turned to ice upon hitting the ground, clearly indicating severe internal injuries. A trickle of crimson blood slid from the corner of Zang Hun's mouth... winding down his icy chin and landing on his pristine white clothes... staining them like a shimmering red flower.

Even though Zang Hun had blocked most of the force, A Qing still collapsed to the ground, throwing Ya Ya from his arms. Meng Zhi rushed forward and caught the girl firmly in her embrace. Xing Zhi also caught A Qing as she stumbled forward. Looking at her precious child, whom she had almost lost but had found again, she was filled with lingering fear, her fingers trembling uncontrollably.

Zhan Feng, who had already shielded Meng Zhi and Ya Ya behind him, watched this sudden event with a grave expression. No one could understand... why it was Zang Hun who had saved them?

An Yang helped up A Qing, whose face was as pale as paper. His eyes were tightly closed, and his lips were trembling; he was clearly in great pain. It seemed the demon was indeed powerful; even his remaining strength... could cause such a crushing defeat for a human. He looked even more anxiously at Ya Ya, hoping nothing bad had happened to her!

"Su Niang..." The little maid carrying the zither rushed to Su Niang's side in grief, tears welling in her eyes... "Su Niang, why...why did you do this?"

"I'm asking the same question, Su Niang, why did you do this?" Ruo Huo walked over with a gloomy face, his question devoid of any gentleness. His hands trembled slightly within his wide sleeves. If that heavy blow had struck Ya Ya, he...he truly didn't know what he would have done.

"Heh...Ruo Huo." Su Niang leaned against the maid's chest, her hand on her abdomen, forcing a bitter smile. Another mouthful of blood spurted from her mouth, making her appear weak and pitiful. But clearly, no one appreciated her plight.

"Didn't you also want the cinnabar? Why did you hurt her?"

"I never wanted the cinnabar. When I begged you for her back then, it was only for the tail that was part of hers... How laughable that I couldn't have you, so I thought even a part of you would be good..." Su Niang shook her head sadly, her heart filled with countless emotions. She loved this man... Even though she knew he didn't love her, how could she so easily discard love? "I thought you didn't love anyone... But Ruo Huo, perhaps you don't know it yourself, but how could I not know... You, you have someone else in your heart?" Su Niang said, her head lowered. Ruo Huo trembled, his beautiful face radiating a captivating aura.

"Is it this mortal woman?" Su Niang pointed at Bai Yaya, who was being protected behind Zhan Feng and held in Meng Zhi's arms. Her shrill cry suddenly echoed throughout the stone chamber, the surroundings... eerily quiet.

Zang Hun remained silent, watching the farcical scene unfold before him.

It was this mortal woman! It was this mortal woman!

Su Niang's shrill voice seemed to echo in his ears. Yes, why did he risk his own life to shield her from that attack? Although Su Niang wasn't a combat-type demon, the power of a demon who had lived for thousands of years at full strength was still terrifying. Why did he have to get involved in this mess? At that time... at that time, he had no thoughts at all. Who was she? Why did he do this? He hadn't thought about any of these things; it was just instinct, acting on his own reaction. Why? Could a moment of intense lovemaking really make him act like this for a woman? Zang Hun... what's wrong with you? The Ice Divine Beast can't be easily moved by emotions! Impossible!

"It's none of your business. Put away your scheming, don't let your thousands of years of relationship end badly," Ruo Huo paused, and in a flash, the doubts that had been swirling in his heart suddenly became clear before his eyes, "Su Niang, did you bring the python demon and willow tree spirit from the Bai family here?"

An Yang, Zhan Feng, and Meng Zhi frowned deeply upon hearing this. What? " There's a monster in the house?"

"Heh...you guessed it after all." Su Niang wiped the blood from her lips, sat up, and sneered. "Yes, it was me. Years ago, I met that snake demon by chance. He was struggling to find a suitable weapon, so I told him when and where he would be reincarnated with a unicorn whip that would greatly benefit the snake clan. The synergy between the snake demon and the unicorn whip goes without saying, and he was overjoyed."

"So you told her that such an unclaimed treasure naturally attracts many covetous eyes, and that you need to set up an array to hide her aura and prevent me from finding the cinnabar, right?" Ruo Huo spoke calmly, without any hint of anger, but the sense of danger had not diminished.

“Originally, it wouldn’t have been easy for that snake demon to hide it from you, but somehow she found a willow tree spirit. A wood spirit demon is naturally gifted at concealing its demonic aura, and with the snake demon’s assistance, it’s completely impenetrable. You had no choice but to come to me…” Su Niang laughed softly, revealing her girlish charm. Wasn’t she doing all this hoping Ruo Huo would come looking for her? A slight smile played on her lips; she didn’t mention the matter of the Bai brothers, Tu Mi Hua, and Bai Ya Ya’s essence blood.

“Fine, considering we’ve known each other for a thousand years, she’s alright, so let it go. But don’t even think about Zhu Sha. I’ll say it again, all of you listen carefully!” Ruo Huo’s sharp green eyes swept over the stone door, where there was silence. Zang Hun’s eyes merely twitched; he had been lost in thought since earlier, it was unclear whether he had been listening at all.

"She is mine, past and future! Anyone who tries to take her will die."

"Lord Ruo Huo's voice is so loud, it's impossible not to hear, isn't it?" A soft, boneless, feminine voice drifted from behind the heavy stone door.

Bai Anyang's body trembled. This voice had an inexplicable familiarity, yet he couldn't quite put his finger on what was wrong. He looked at Meng Zhixing and Zhan Feng, who were also completely bewildered.

Chapter 75 Heartbreak

"Why is it just you? Where's the Wood Demon?"

"He still has some matters to attend to, so he didn't bother us. It's nice to have all of you gentlemen here. Ah... Ya Ya's five senses have been sealed? How pitiful."

Zang Hun looked at the python demon that floated in through the door. His appearance was different from when they first met. Was this his true human form? What was with that initial appearance of a man in his thirties?

Ruo Huo glanced indifferently at the Bai brothers' expressions, seeing their surprised and bewildered looks... Originally, they thought the person who appeared was someone they knew, but upon meeting him, they found that he looked completely unfamiliar. Ruo Huo curled her lips sarcastically. He was supposed to be someone's second uncle, but to avoid being recognized, he had to appear in person.

Su Niang was slowly helped to her feet by her maid, forcing a smile and regaining her former image as a peerless beauty, though her brows were furrowed, clearly not wanting to see Bai Er at this moment.

The Bai brothers were the most puzzled. The voice sounded very familiar, undoubtedly someone they knew, yet the person himself was utterly unfamiliar. He wore a dark green robe, but his hair was gray, and the pupils of his captivating peach blossom eyes were a very light golden yellow! He looked strangely eerie.

Xing Zhi was even more indignant. He didn't have time to ponder whether this person was familiar; what he was thinking was: This is truly bizarre! No wonder the books say that demons are all seductive creatures; how come all the ones I see today look so human? That Su Niang was practically the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen, and those two men who loved to fight were even more stunningly beautiful, one almost otherworldly, the other cold and handsome beyond compare, completely overshadowing the usually arrogant Bai brothers. Then some random guy showed up, not quite as intimidating as the two, but still enough to scare someone to death in a crowd! This world is crazy… He hoped Ya Ya wouldn't be disgusted with him. Thinking about it, he felt a pang of frustration, but seeing Zang Hun's expressionless, aloof demeanor infuriated him. So confident, so casual, even injured, his innate kingly aura was still incredibly intimidating. He must have touched Ya Ya, forced himself on her… He hoped she wouldn't be bewitched by his devilish looks. Xingzhi wore a mournful face, feeling a bit sorry for herself, then touched her cheek. She was so cute and endearing; they certainly didn't have that! So the little guy regained some confidence and began to glare at the monsters with displeasure again.

Unbeknownst to everyone, Bai Xingzhi was still thinking about random things at this tense and volatile moment, so the conversation continued.

"Very well, he knew I was going to settle accounts with you, and he escaped unscathed. But you delivered yourself to my doorstep, snake demon, you truly know my heart." Ruo Huo's eyes shone brightly with a blue light, and even the corners of his mouth curled dangerously, radiating a captivating beauty and intimidating power. This man, though excessively handsome and effeminate, never gave the impression of a weak woman; he was always so strong and dangerous.

"Oh? What do you mean, Lord Ruo Huo? I have offended you and wish to apologize." Bai Er remained completely calm, politely bowing, his supple waist bending as if he were very sincere.

"Heh... I don't know. I don't know." Ruo Huo laughed angrily, then his face turned cold, and he said casually, "Then you must also not know why Ya Ya is here, how she ended up in the snow mountain?"

"Oh... so this is what Lord Ruo Huo is referring to. It was indeed our carelessness. When we found Ya Ya, we couldn't save her. Unfortunately, Lord Bai You's cultivation is profound, and we two little demons are no match for him. She was kidnapped by Lord Bai You. That's why I was thinking of trying again after all. After all, Ya Ya and I are... well, even if it means risking our lives, we would still try to save her. I didn't expect Lord Ruo Huo to beat us to it. But this puts my mind at ease. With Lord Ruo Huo here, what can't we do?"

"Clap clap clap..." Su Niang clapped her hands and praised, "Very beautiful."

"Well said, well said." Bai Er said shyly, bowing slightly to her with a polite smile.

"I apologize for interrupting your pleasant conversation. Even if you, young master, hadn't stirred things up, these two would already be fighting to the death. However, I must say, you seem quite familiar. Have you ever been to Angran City?" Bai Anyang said with a smile. Although he still didn't quite understand their relationship, what they were fighting over was clearly their younger sister. And this man gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Connecting the dots, what Su Niang had said in the forest—that Ya Ya was some extraordinary being reincarnated, and now everyone was vying for her. The demon named Ruo Huo implied that Ya Ya might have been his in a past life, while Su Niang and Ruo Huo had an ambiguous relationship, yet he ignored her. Su Niang, for her own sake, instigated this python demon to scheme against Ruo Huo, hoping to entangle that handsome man with her—clearly, she had other plans. This cold, icy monster named Baiyou happened to kidnap Yaya for reasons unknown. Various groups then came to rescue her. This snake demon, who exuded an eerie aura, seemed to be weaker than them, but was clearly trying to instigate a fight between Ruohuo and Baiyou so that he could reap the benefits.

Although Ruo Huo didn't have any goodwill towards any of them, he knew who they were and hoped they would take Ya Ya away, making them temporary allies. As for Bai You… although he had committed an unforgivable act, he had just shielded Ya Ya and A Qing from a terrible attack. Even a monster like Bai You was injured to the point of vomiting blood; one could imagine that if the attack had hit Xiao Mei and A Qing… they would have been killed instantly. In a way, they should thank him. Therefore, it was best to leave this place first, no matter what. Besides, looking at A Qing in his arms, whose face was growing paler and paler… the situation was not optimistic.

"Oh? Angran City? I've been there hundreds of times… I wonder what this little friend's acquaintance looks like?" Bai Er laughed again, his voice still soft and sweet. Perhaps his appearance had changed, but his voice still bore some resemblance, yet he seemed completely unconcerned about being discovered. Indeed, as long as he denied it and no one exposed him, what was there to fear? Ruo Huo was concerned for Ya Ya, so the possibility of him saying anything was unlikely. Bai You, however, was unaware, and even if he knew, he would never do such a pointless thing. And, Su Niang…

"No matter who you are, or whether anyone tries to stop us, we're taking Ya Ya away now," Bai Zhanfeng said impatiently. He was too lazy to watch their schemes. Holding Ya Ya's still unresponsive body, he removed the silk ribbons binding her eyes from her face. Her complexion was normal; she just seemed to be asleep. He then asked Meng Zhi, who was taking A Qing's pulse, "How is she?"

Meng Zhi shook her head, her usually alluring face now grave. "It's not optimistic. It's an internal injury, but strangely... her pulse is quite erratic, and we can't find the cause yet." The two exchanged a glance, both understanding each other's thoughts—it was probably demonic power. "A Qing is Ya Ya's most beloved shadow guard. If she doesn't receive timely treatment, she'll probably die of grief when she wakes up," Meng Zhi said loudly, as if speaking to someone, glancing intentionally or unintentionally at Ruo Huo.

Ruo Huo frowned slightly, then relaxed, her narrow eyes narrowing. She glanced indifferently at the still expressionless Zang Hun, who was looking at Bai Ya Ya with an unreadable expression in his eyes.

"Bai You, when it comes to strength, you and I might have to fight for another three hundred rounds before we can determine the winner. But now that you've been injured by Su Niang, your strength has been diminished. You took the fall for her, and whatever the reason, you saved her life. Let bygones be bygones... just don't appear in front of her again. After all, you are a divine beast; be mindful of your status." Ruo Huo Bi Qing's eyes were filled with a demonic aura, as if she was trying her best to control herself when she said these words. Even her fists clenched and unclenched, as if afraid that she would change her mind. She then glanced lazily at Bai Er, "You heard what I said before. Even if I let you go now, you know what's going on. If you want to live a few more days, don't let me see you for now." After Ruo Huo finished speaking, she took Ya Ya from Bai Zhan Feng's arms, her fingers tightening around the petite girl in her arms.

Bai Er merely smiled, knowing full well that his "letting her go" was only out of consideration for Bai Ya Ya's status as her "second uncle." Ruo Huo didn't want her to get involved in this mess.

"Boys, take care of him, let's go."

Ruo Huo disgustedly removed the jeweled crown from Ya Ya's head and tossed it far away, never glancing again at Su Niang, who was staring at him blankly, ignoring even her bitter cries. A bright white light shone, and like a gust of wind, the Bai brothers vanished without a trace.

Zang Hun's fingertips twitched, then he clenched his fist and froze.

Su Niang almost collapsed, tears streaming down her face. Her tear-streaked face was incredibly pitiful.

"Lady Suji, you knew all along that the Qilin Whip belonged to the Nine-Tailed Silver Fox, didn't you?"

"Lady Suji, you knew I couldn't have it, yet you were using me

, weren't you?" "Lady Suji, what's the point of forcibly obtaining something, whether it's you or me?"

Bai Er looked away, as if he wasn't asking Su Niang at all, and of course, he didn't expect any answer. He turned and walked away, without using any magic, his back view appearing somewhat lonely and desolate.

"Get out." Zang Hun didn't even want to look at the two women, his emotions seeming unstable.

"I... I hurt you, don't you plan to take revenge?" Su Niang said softly, looking exceptionally weak.

"If you want to live, then get out." Revenge? Zang Hun wanted to force a smile, but he really had no interest in it.

Su Niang sighed, whether out of resentment or regret, it was hard to tell.

"Is it because of that mortal woman again? Are all men stupid?" The voice grew fainter and fainter, drifting away. A song faintly drifted from somewhere, lingering deep within the stone cave, cold and melancholic.

The bustling cave fell silent once more, all but the humans and demons gone in a flash. "

Zang Hun, don't become unlike yourself. She was but a fleeting visitor to you, why this? Letting her go wasn't out of fear of the fox demon, but because you know what you're afraid of."

The aloof and handsome man walked over, picked up the crown worn by the seemingly frail and lovely girl from the ground. The exquisitely beautiful ornament flashed with blue light, ultimately turning into a cloud of gold dust in his hand… which scattered in a gust of wind.

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