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Chapter Six of the Wind and Moon Continent: The Badge of the Slave 

Seeing Ye Tianlong push open the door and enter, Haina's heart trembled, and she instinctively shrank back, but then glared at him angrily.

Naked, Haina had been brought back to the Palace of No Joy and imprisoned in this secret room with only a small ventilation window and an iron door.

The priestess of the Temple of Wind, her hands suspended from the beam, could only touch the ground with her toes, completely naked. Completely exposed, she could only helplessly watch as this despicable man, hands behind his back, scrutinized her pure, virgin body.

"Your figure isn't bad! Truly worthy of being a slut from the Temple of Wind."

Faced with Ye Tianlong's judgment, the poor priestess could only endure the immense humiliation, trembling all over.

To be fair, Haina's figure was far more than just "not bad"; it was exceptionally outstanding. Her breasts were firm and round, her abdomen flat and firm, her buttocks full and white, her legs long and strong, and her mound covered with neat, smooth, light brown

down. Because she had been hanging there for quite some time, Haina's entire body was covered in glistening beads of sweat, which shone with an unusual luster under the lamplight.

Beads of sweat trickled down her forehead, some clinging to her eyelids, blurring her vision. She saw another person following Ye Tianlong in.

This person, who entered respectfully with hands at her sides, was a woman dressed in a temple robe. The white robe concealed her long, lustrous black hair, her cheeks were as beautiful as a flower, her eyes bright and her teeth white, her features exquisitely beautiful, especially her clear, large eyes, which shone with an unusual brilliance.

Blinking hard, Haina's heart sank when she clearly saw the person who had followed Ye Tianlong in. She recognized the woman. When she accompanied two other elders from the Elder Council to meet at the Temple of Estonia and Fast, the two had a long talk by candlelight and admired each other greatly.

"Zuo Lanxin, so it was you, you bitch, who betrayed us!" Haina shouted angrily, her long, damp hair flying. Her rage momentarily made her forget her miserable situation and the tingling pain throughout her body.

Zuo Lanxin didn't respond to Haina's words, but stood obediently to Ye Tianlong's right, behaving like a completely loyal maid.

"You should think more about yourself!" Ye Tianlong sneered, standing before Haina, his eyes flashing with a sharp light. "Tell me, what kind of person are you, this so-called Second Miss? And tell me everything you know about the Temple of Wind."

"Don't even think about it!"

Haina screamed, her emotions surging. She twisted her body, and her feet left the ground.

After all her energy was dispersed by Ye Tianlong's dark energy, Haina was now weaker than an ordinary, frail woman.

Her entire weight fell on the ropes binding her hands, and a sharp pain shot through her delicate wrists, almost making her groan.

"Is that so?" Ye Tianlong remained unmoved. "You'll obediently tell me."

With that, Ye Tianlong reached behind him, and Zuo Lanxin immediately presented him with a flat, black leather whip, about half an inch wide.

Ye Tianlong took it and swung it in front of Haina, the whip whistling ominously, causing the poor priestess to pale.

"A little appetizer first, then the main course."

The man's faint smile made Haina uneasy. When Ye Tianlong lightly touched her pert, delicate breasts with the whip, Haina panicked.

"No... Waaah..."

Before she could finish her cry, Ye Tianlong had already lashed out with lightning speed, the flat tip of the whip sweeping across her tender breasts with a crisp, clear sound, leaving a red mark on her snow-white, translucent skin.

Haina's feet tapped the ground repeatedly, but her delicate body still began to sway. The burning, stinging pain in her breasts and the excruciating pain in her wrists, as if they were being broken, made her cry out in agony.

"This is just the beginning! Show some courage and boldness as a priestess of the Temple of Wind,"

Ye Tianlong shouted, simultaneously lashing out with a second whip. This time, the tip of the whip struck the pale pink tip of her breast with perfect accuracy. A sharp, intense pain shot straight to Haina's forehead, almost causing her to scream. Her tender

nipples immediately became engorged and red, the snow-white flesh trembling uncontrollably, even her entire body began to shudder, and Haina's body began to spin in circles with the force of the whip.

"Waaah...no...hit me..."

The third and fourth lashes landed on her snow-white buttocks, her delicate body trembling violently. Haina could no longer endure it, tears streaming down her face as she begged Ye Tianlong for mercy.

"Disobedient slut, eat ten lashes first!"

Ignoring the priestess's pleas, the man, his eyes blazing with fury, continued to lash out with his whip. Besides her buttocks and breasts, the tender inner flesh of her long, slender legs was also targeted.

Cries and screams filled the air, tears flying everywhere.

When the ten lashes were finished, Haina, her face streaked with tears, was drenched in sweat, her head drooping limply, only groans and gasps escaping her lips.

Ye Tianlong made a hand gesture, and Zuo Lanxin, standing behind him, formed a mudra with her hands and softly chanted.

Instantly, countless shimmering silver lights flashed in the air, and with Zuo Lanxin's slender fingers extending forward, they shot towards Haina's body like lightning, disappearing into the flesh covered in whip marks.

"Divine Light Bath!"

The temple's most superior healing spell was wielded with such ease by Zuo Lanxin that in the blink of an eye, Haina was completely healed, her alabaster-like body showing no trace of torture.

Although the physical wounds were no longer visible, a lingering pain remained on Haina's body, a feeling that made the poor priestess feel even more sorrowful.

"Now you can tell me, what is your true identity?" Ye Tianlong asked arrogantly, lifting Haina's chin with the tip of his whip.

"I am a priestess of the Wind Temple Elder Council, ranked second among the three priestesses." The priestess, having suffered the consequences, obediently answered. Her submissive demeanor was enough to satisfy anyone.

"You are very dishonest, still trying to hide it now." Ye Tianlong's expression changed, his whip raised as if to strike, his voice sharp and stern.

"No, I've already told you... Don't hit me..." The terrified priestess hurriedly tried to defend herself.

"Looks like you're asking for a beating, daring to spout nonsense in front of me!" Ye Tianlong sneered, putting away his whip and taking a step back.

Standing beside him, Zuo Lanxin immediately understood and took a small step forward: "You're hiding one of your true identities."

Zuo Lanxin's words struck Haina's heart like a heavy hammer.

"You are the younger sister of the Holy Maiden of the Wind Temple, Irene Bites. You two were adopted by Grant, the chief elder of the Wind Temple's council, from a young age."

Haina's face turned pale as she realized that her opponent had completely grasped her secret. This was something that even a few people at the very top of the Wind Temple didn't know, yet Zuo Lanxin had revealed it so easily. The last thread in her heart collapsed.

"As punishment for your dishonesty, I will leave a mark on you." Seeing Haina's utter disarray, Ye Tianlong coldly announced.

He took out a round badge, made of dark black material, about eight-tenths of an inch in diameter. In the center was an engraved "slave" character, surrounded by a lifelike flying dragon with its head and tail connected, seemingly about to break through the sky.

"I'll give you a choice. Where do you want me to imprint this on you?"

Watching the black badge turn bright red in Ye Tianlong's hand, Haina's beautiful eyes widened instantly, her fear indescribable. She understood the terrifying meaning behind Ye Tianlong's words; if she were branded with such a slave mark, she would never be able to wash away the shame of her status for the rest of her life.

"Generally speaking, slave marks are branded on the face."

As he spoke, Ye Tianlong's hand slowly reached towards Haina's face.

The closer she got, the clearer Haina felt the heat emanating from the badge. Strangely, this heat also carried an indescribable dark power, constantly shaking Haina's mind.

This kind of spiritual perception could only be felt by those who had undergone long-term, rigorous training in the temple and possessed astonishing talent in spiritual perception.

The clearer the feeling, the greater Haina's fear. The mark branded by the dark power could not be erased even if flesh were cut away. This was a true, lifelong shackle branded onto the body.

Seeing Ye Tianlong's hand already in front of her, Haina's eyes filled with terror, her face filled with panic, and she desperately shook her head at Ye Tianlong: "No...please...don't..."

"Don't what?" Ye Tianlong's hand stopped above Haina's cheek, looking at the priestess with a mocking expression.

"You must tell me clearly where you want this mark left. If you don't, then I'll have no choice but to imprint it on your face."

"Please... spare me!"

As the younger sister of Irenebis and the most beloved adopted daughter of the Chief Elder, Haina had always lived a life of ease, comfort, love, and respect. Before coming to Esnia, her life was like that of a flower in a greenhouse, without any hardship. If

Haina had initially possessed pride and illusions, now, under Ye Tianlong's hands, she had completely degenerated into a weak woman. Faced with a powerful man, her only choice was to plead bitterly.

"If you don't choose, then I'll have no choice but to imprint it on your beautiful face."

Ye Tianlong was unmoved by the tears and pleas of the beautiful woman before him, continuing to exert even greater psychological pressure on her.

"No... no... don't imprint it on my face..." Haina shook her head almost frantically, causing her entire body to sway. Although the cramps in her wrists and toes were unbearable, they were nothing compared to the fear in her heart.

"You slut, you think you can bargain with me?" Ye Tianlong roared, his hand outstretched, about to press

the badge against Heina's cheek. The poor priestess was terrified, blurting out, "I choose...

I choose..."

"Very well, then tell me, where do you want the badge branded?" Ye Tianlong withdrew his hand with satisfaction, demanding authoritatively.

"I...I..." Heina stammered, unable to utter a word for a long time. Indeed, asking her to say where she wanted the slave's mark branded on her body was immense mental torture; she simply couldn't bring herself to speak.

"I'll only give you four places to choose from: face, breasts, abdomen, or buttocks?"

As he spoke, Ye Tianlong moved the badge in his hand to the place he indicated.

The terrified priestess could only grit her teeth and try her best to steady herself, afraid that the slightest sway would cause her to touch the badge in Ye Tianlong's hand.

"I'll give you ten counts. If you don't decide by then, I'll brand you with slave badges in four different places."

With that, Ye Tianlong raised his left hand behind him, and Zuo Lanxin, understanding, began counting down the numbers at a steady pace.

"One...two...four..."

Her voice wasn't loud, even carrying a hint of coquettishness, but to Haina's ears, it was incredibly terrifying and shocking.

"Seven...eight..."

As the numbers decreased, Haina felt increasingly horrified and fearful. No matter where the badge was placed, it would be endless humiliation and torture for her. Her entire body trembled slightly.

"...Ten."

As soon as Zuo Lanxin finished speaking, Ye Tianlong sneered and moved the badge to Haina's face.

"No...I choose...my...butt..."

Almost using all her strength, Haina cried out these words, then went limp, her head bowed, her chin resting on her breasts as she burst into tears.

With a wave of his hand, Ye Tianlong snapped the ropes binding Haina's hands, and her delicate body immediately collapsed to the ground.

"Don't cry, you'd better lie down properly!" The man, devoid of any pity, nudged the priestess on the ground with his toe and coldly told her.

Trembling all over, but with her defenses completely shattered, the priestess dared not disobey Ye Tianlong's words. She obeyed his command, lying on all fours with her elbows bent and her head pressed to the ground, thus naturally raising her buttocks high.

Her secret place and tender labia blossomed between her white buttocks, completely exposed.

The thought of herself in such a lewd posture, naked and completely exposed before a man, made Haina's heart bleed. Especially since this position felt like she had willingly chosen to be branded as a slave, it was an immense humiliation and shame.

“You should let your older sister see how despicable her precious little sister is.”

Standing behind Haina, Ye Tianlong intensified Haina’s sense of humiliation, but the poor priestess dared not resist in the slightest, only shaking her head and weeping helplessly.

“Hey, lift your buttocks a little higher.”

Haina had just obediently tried to lift her pink buttocks when suddenly a burning pain shot through her flesh.

“Ah…”

A scream echoed in the secret chamber. Although there was no smell of burning flesh, the pain was absolutely unbearable. The moment she was branded, tears spurted out. Haina’s hands gripped her elbows tightly, her tender flesh trembled uncontrollably, and she was drenched in sweat.

Picking up the badge, a round black mark was clearly visible on her snow-white, delicate buttocks. The character “slave” in the center, coiled around a flying dragon, seemed about to burst forth.

Satisfied, Ye Tianlong put away the badge, gazing at the black mark newly branded on her snow-white buttocks, and let out a triumphant laugh: "Next time, I'll brand your sister's buttocks with a mark like this too." "

Sister...sister..." The lingering pain spreading from the branded flesh caused Haina's buttocks to tremble, and she groaned with tears in her eyes, calling out in her heart for her distant sister.

"Madam...eldest sister..."

Suddenly, Yu Zhu and Cynthia's slightly panicked voices rang out from outside the door. Ordered to guard the secret chamber, they didn't have time to warn the person inside before the door was pushed open.

First to appear before Ye Tianlong was the stunningly beautiful and incomparably gorgeous Goddess of War, followed by Liu Qin'er and Chen Yue, two equally beautiful women.

Having traveled day and night to Esnia, they hadn't even had time to rest upon arriving at the Palace of No Joy before immediately finding Ye Tianlong.

Upon seeing the appalling scene inside the secret chamber, a flash of displeasure crossed Yu Fengwu's phoenix eyes, while Liu Qin'er and Chen Yue behind her frowned simultaneously. However, a strange, almost imperceptible glint flickered in Chen Yue's bright eyes.

"Why are you back?" Ye Tianlong, leaving the weeping priestess behind, greeted Yu Fengwu and the others with great joy.

"Tianlong, how could you do this..." Yu Fengwu sighed softly, her anger vanishing in an instant. She turned and had someone bring her a garment, wrapping the ashamed Haina in it.

"What's wrong? Do we need to be polite when dealing with enemies?" Ye Tianlong muttered discontentedly, but still agreed to Yu Fengwu's request, ordering Haina to be taken away. At the same time, he instructed Zuo Lanxin to go and interrogate her properly.

Zuo Lanxin, behaving like a maid, obediently obeyed and left. Yu Fengwu, Liu Qin'er, and Chen Yue stared at Zuo Lanxin's retreating figure with a puzzled expression, unsure how to greet her.

"Hehe, she's my slave now, and she has the same mark as Haina." Seemingly sensing their doubts, Ye Tianlong chuckled and explained to them.

“If you hadn’t disturbed us, Haina would have quickly become like Zuo Lanxin.”

“What about General Zuo Daojin? Have you considered his feelings?” Frowning, Yu Fengwu said to Ye Tianlong with displeasure, “You’ve done this to his sister, what will he think?”

“Based on Zuo Lanxin’s actions, she should have died. I’ve already spared her life, and General Zuo Daojin is very grateful for my leniency,” Ye Tianlong said proudly.

Yu Fengwu sighed and shook her head. Before she could continue, Chen Yue beside her couldn’t help but speak up, because for her, the most important issue at the moment wasn’t these things.

"Tianlong, why didn't you discuss this with us before deciding to ascend the throne and sit on the throne of Fast?"

"What's wrong with that? Don't you support my actions?" Ye Tianlong glanced at Chenyue, then added, "You should be happy for me! It was bound to happen sooner or later anyway. Besides, I don't think Princess Qian wants to do it anymore, so why force her to do something she doesn't like?"

"But you know the current situation isn't a good time for you to ascend the throne! You should at least wait until the situation stabilizes a bit before doing this!" Faced with the confident man, Chenyue could only smile wryly. Her words were met with unanimous agreement from Yu Fengwu and Liu Qin'er beside her.

"Tianlong, you're simply being ridiculous! How can you ascend the throne and become emperor?" Liu Qin'er glared at Ye Tianlong fiercely, unable to help but scold him.

"Why can't I?" Ye Tianlong scratched his hair, looking at Yu Fengwu and the others with a strange expression. "Don't you support my decision? I was thinking you would understand me..."

"Alright, let's not talk about these things."

After thinking for a moment, a look of worry flashed across Yu Fengwu's face. She interrupted Ye Tianlong's slightly dissatisfied words, then gently walked up to him, lightly kissed his cheek, and then raised her head, gazing deeply at him with her bright eyes.

"We're all back, shouldn't we be happy?"

"Yes, of course we should have a good get-together." Putting aside other thoughts, Ye Tianlong hugged Yu Fengwu tightly around the waist, looking at Chen Yue and Liu Qin'er: "I really missed you all so much after being separated for so long. Now that we can finally reunite, we must celebrate properly."

"That's right! Wanzhen and Ning Sunu just arrived too. They had the hardest journey, you should go see them." Liu Qin'er, who understood Yu Fengwu's meaning, smiled and said to Ye Tianlong. Originally, Yu Fengwu and the others would have arrived in Esnia earlier, but because Wanzhen and the others accompanied them, the journey was slower.

"I really missed Wanzhen's cooking these past few days!" Hearing that Wanzhen had also returned, the man, who had been longing for her cooking, had his eyes shining with excitement.

"Since that's the case, let's all go!"

Taking advantage of Ye Tianlong's absence, Yu Fengwu summoned the women who had accompanied her back to Esnia, as well as Yu Zhu and Cynthia, to her room.

"This time, the trouble is truly immense." After the women were seated, Yu Fengwu, standing in the center, said to them with a solemn expression, "The demon within Tianlong has finally eroded his will. His heart is gradually becoming demonized, and the desire for killing and destruction will gradually fill his heart."

As she spoke, Yu Fengwu's gaze swept across Yu Zhu and Cynthia's faces. Seeing that their expressions seemed to shift slightly, she sighed softly, "I'm not here to investigate who is responsible, but rather to discuss a solution with everyone. If Tianlong's heart continues to be demonized, his personality may drastically change, to the point of completely losing control."

"Elder sister, how can you be so sure that Young Master is gradually becoming demonized?" Yu Zhu lowered her head to think for a moment, then suddenly raised her head and asked.

"Haven't you noticed that Tianlong's temperament has changed?" Yu Fengwu asked the girl from the Dark Clan with a serious expression.

"The Tianlong of the past was nothing like this," Liu Qin'er chimed in.

"I just asked him carefully about Tianlong's actions during his time in Esnia. Do you all think they were completely normal?"

Yu Fengwu's gaze swept over Chenyue, Yuzhu, and Cynthia, knowing that the three of them disagreed with her.

Chenyue had always hoped that Ye Tianlong could become the number one person in the world as soon as possible, while the girl from the Dark Clan followed him out of an instinctive affinity for the dark energy, and the goddess warrior followed him unconditionally.

"You should remember that Tianlong also had a period of demonic transformation before, right?"

A silence fell as everyone was lost in memories, especially the five women who had participated in the rescue.

"Since you say so, eldest sister, what should we do now?" Chenyue broke the silence and asked this question. She had also studied under Master Wang for some time and knew the terrible consequences Yu Fengwu spoke of.

"When my master left, he foresaw this possible change, so he left me a way to deal with it, to suppress the demonic nature and dark tendencies within Tianlong.

I called everyone here hoping we could all reach a consensus and work together to remove the demon from Tianlong's heart."

Looking at Chenyue, Yu Fengwu spoke with great confidence, her bright eyes sparkling with captivating light. It turned out that when Master Wang was instructing Ye Tianlong in martial arts, he had already seen the lurking demonic nature within him. Therefore, while warning Ye Tianlong, he also secretly left Yu Fengwu a way to save him in the future.

"Because this time is different from last time; Tianlong's demonic transformation is more severe now, requiring everyone's concerted efforts to save him."

"Alright! Eldest sister, please tell us what we should do," the outspoken Long Ling'er said impatiently from behind. She unconditionally supported any decision Yu Fengwu made, so she naturally wasn't interested in what had been said before.

After instructing everyone on what to pay attention to, the women dispersed. However, Yu Fengwu secretly kept Liu Qin'er and Long Ling'er behind.

"This time, eldest sister needs your help," Yu Fengwu said seriously, looking at Liu Qin'er and the dragon girl before her.

Originally, the method left by the royal master required seven virgins with superior foundations and talents to use the Seven Phoenixes Returning to the Nest technique to reduce the demonic energy on Ye Tianlong's body and suppress the demonic nature within him.

But where could they find seven such virgins who possessed considerable skill in both martial arts and magic, and whose foundations and talents were exceptional?

But now, with the help of Liu Qin'er and Long Ling'er, Yu Fengwu was confident that she could rely on the power of the three of them to awaken Ye Tianlong.

Because Liu Qin'er, as the scabbard, can use the power of the divine sword to suppress the demonic nature within Ye Tianlong.

As a dragon girl, Long Ling'er and Yu Fengwu, through their dedicated training together, have achieved significant breakthroughs and improvements in their combined techniques. Both of their martial arts have progressed considerably, and now their martial arts and minds are perfectly aligned. Yu Fengwu believes that her combined power with Long Ling'er can restrain the growing demonic nature within Ye Tianlong.

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