[Wuxia] Long Hui's Male Concubine (Complete) - 30

The third instance of their illicit affair being exposed:

As night deepened, the Wutong Garden remained peaceful and serene. Though lying on the fragrant couch, Wei Xuexin was still wide awake. Being in an unfamiliar environment, and sharing a bed with Luo Qingyan, surrounded by the sweet, alluring fragrance of a mature woman, made it difficult for her to fall asleep.

Wei Xuexin glanced at Luo Qingyan beside her; her breathing was even, her eyelids lightly closed, as if she were already asleep.

Wei Xuexin felt her current sleeping position was somewhat uncomfortable, so she turned over as gently as possible, afraid of disturbing the beautiful woman's sweet dreams.

Just as she turned over, a snow-white, delicate arm draped over her waist, and a warm, fragrant breath gently whispered in her ear: "Xuexin, what's wrong? Why aren't you asleep?" Wei Xuexin was startled and said, "Auntie, aren't you asleep too?"

Luo Qingyan smiled and said, "I was asleep, but I woke up again."

Wei Xuexin stuck out her tongue shyly and apologized, "Auntie, I'm sorry for waking you up."

Luo Qingyan reached out and smoothed her messy hair by her cheek, asking, "Is it because Auntie's bed is uncomfortable that you're tossing and turning?"

Wei Xuexin said, "No."

Luo Qingyan's eyes flickered with charm, teasingly saying, "Could it be that little Xuexin is lovesick and can't sleep?"

Wei Xuexin blushed and shook her head in denial, "No."

Luo Qingyan chuckled and said, "Really not?"

Her voice was deep and magnetic, her breath as sweet as orchids, and her seemingly questioning words carried a hint of ticklish pleasure.

For some reason, Wei Xuexin's cheeks flushed slightly, her heart trembled, and she felt a little uneasy.

Luo Qingyan's jade-like hand, which was wrapped around her waist, gently caressed her chest and abdomen. The warm breath from her delicate palm felt very comfortable on her lower abdomen. Wei Xuexin's mind went blank, and she unconsciously moved her body back, involuntarily pressing against Luo Qingyan, which was right next to the beautiful woman's full breasts. Her back was immediately covered by soft, plump flesh.

Both of them were wearing thin nightgowns at the moment, and they could clearly feel each other's smooth, jade-like skin, which was also warm and cuddly.

Luo Qingyan recalled the girl's appearance after taking a bath, truly exquisite and charming. She couldn't help but feel affection and a desire to tease her. Her hand quietly slid down towards Wei Xuexin's crotch. Her hand was as white as ivory, with long, slender jade fingers. The snow-white color was tinged with a faint blush. Her thumb was delicate and full, and even through the thin fabric of her clothes, it still felt soft and smooth.

Suddenly, Wei Xuexin felt several nimble fingers pressing on her mons pubis. Just half an inch more and they would touch her private parts. She quickly squeezed her legs together, gasped, and pleaded, "Auntie, no..."

Luo Qingyan chuckled, "Why not? Your blood circulation is poor right now. I'm afraid the aftereffects of the medicinal pool have damaged your meridians, so I'm checking you out."

Wei Xuexin asked curiously, "Really?"

Luo Qingyan said, "Are you feeling tightness in your chest, your heart is racing, and your breath is hot?"

Wei Xuexin nodded without hesitation, "That's right."

Luo Qingyan said seriously, "I felt something was wrong when you couldn't sleep earlier, and now it seems it's true."

Wei Xuexin hurriedly asked, "Auntie, what should I do?"

Knowing Luo Qingyan's medical skills were excellent, she sought her help.

Luo Qingyan frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "Please remove your clothes first, and I will observe your entire body before making a judgment."

Wei Xuexin said somewhat shyly, "Can't I take your pulse?"

Luo Qingyan said, "Medicine is based on observation, listening, questioning, and palpation, so of course we must follow this order. For ordinary illnesses, we can just look at your complexion, but you have been in the medicinal pool, and your whole body has been soaked in the medicinal water, so we need to see more of your body."

Since she had already exposed her body to the old lady when she entered the pool, Wei Xuexin should not be too concerned about her appearance, so she did as she was told, removing her thin nightgown. Her snow-white body was only wearing a tube top and underpants. Her breasts were swollen like mountains, and the tube top was almost about to burst open. The tops of her round, plump breasts could be vaguely seen as the shape of two nipples.

Luo Qingyan secretly praised the beauty, then continued, "Xuexin, you can't do it like this. This medicinal pool is adjusted according to your mother's injuries, so the medicine's effects will first reach her heart. Then you can take off your bodice."

Wei Xuexin's cheeks flushed slightly, but since the other party was like a second mother to her, she didn't hesitate much. She reached out and untied the ties around her neck and back, revealing a pair of plump, snow-white, teardrop-shaped breasts.

Luo Qingyan's playful side was aroused. She gently grasped one of her breasts and played with it, kneading it as she asked, "Xuexin, do you feel a swelling in your chest?"

Wei Xuexin hummed, her eyes half-closed, and said, "A little..."

She felt the smooth palm rubbing against her nipple, and the pink nipple slowly stood erect, like a steamed nutmeg, soft yet firm against her palm, swaying with Luo Qingyan's caresses, causing the breast to ripple.

"Xuexin, does your Tanzhong acupoint feel uncomfortable?"

Luo Qingyan asked, abandoning the little sword immortal's firm breasts and pressing the Tanzhong acupoint with practiced ease.

Wei Xuexin felt a warm, comforting sensation in her chest and squinted her eyes, saying, "No...it feels very comfortable."

Luo Qingyan giggled, pinched Wei Xuexin's breast, and pressed, "Is it not uncomfortable, or is it very comfortable?"

Wei Xuexin felt her chest growing hotter and involuntarily said, "It feels very comfortable."

Luo Qingyan said, "Xuexin, this is my massage technique. It will dissipate the stagnant energy in your body in a while. Would you like to try it?"

Wei Xuexin nodded and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Auntie."

A sly, seductive smile appeared in Luo Qingyan's eyes. Her smooth fingertips traced across the Tanzhong acupoint, followed the cleavage along the fine line on her abdomen, and gently scratched around her navel, making Wei Xuexin's skin crawl.

Luo Qingyan's technique was far superior to her daughter's. With just a few gentle caresses, she made Wei Xuexin dizzy and disoriented, her eyes sparkling with allure and her fair face glowing with spring.

This girl was truly obedient and incredibly cute. Luo Qingyan adored Wei Xuexin even more. She grabbed the tie of her underpants and was about to pull it open when Wei Xuexin woke up with a start. She quickly grabbed Luo Qingyan's hand and said shyly, "Auntie... what are you doing now?"

Luo Qingyan said, "I'm doing a medical examination."

Wei Xuexin blushed and scolded, "How can you do a medical examination like this? Don't try to fool me, Auntie."

Luo Qingyan's scheme was exposed, and she chuckled, "What a clever and obedient girl."

Wei Xuexin was so embarrassed that she pulled the covers over herself and scolded, "Auntie, why are you bullying me too?"

"Xuexin is so obedient, how could I bear to bully you?"

Luo Qingyan leaned against the pillow languidly, reached out and hooked her neck, and laughed, "Silly child, come and get closer to your auntie."

She pulled Wei Xuexin close, and the two women actually met in a deep, wet kiss.

He sucked on the young woman's tender cherry lips, his delicate tongue slipping into her mouth before parting after a moment. A glistening

thread of fluid stretched between their lips, and Wei Xuexin's body went limp, her cheeks flushed, and she gasped for breath. When she came to her senses, she found herself nestled in the old woman's arms, two enormous, soft, and incredibly beautiful breasts resting

against her. Luo Qingyan said, "What a shy little darling. Tell me, has Bing'er ever played like this with you?"

Wei Xuexin's eyes were filled with spring water, and her voice was barely a whisper: "Yes, yes..."

Luo Qingyan pecked her cheek and said, "Then play with me for a bit, okay?"

Wei Xuexin blushed and said, "Auntie, didn't you just say you were going to treat my illness? You, you lied to me." Luo Qingyan chuckled, pinching one of Xuexin's tender nipples and teasing, "Xuexin, you're all hot and your heart is racing, aren't you sick?"

Wei Xuexin quickly covered her chest with her hands and retorted, "This isn't an illness! Auntie, don't tease me anymore."

Luo Qingyan persisted, "If it's not an illness, then what is it? Would a normal person have these symptoms?"

Wei Xuexin blushed deeply and stammered.

Luo Qingyan pulled her close, lifted her delicate chin with her finger, and teased, "Oh dear, I understand, Xuexin is lovesick, thinking about her husband."

Wei Xuexin was extremely embarrassed and shook her head like a rattle drum, repeatedly denying it.

Luo Qingyan raised an eyebrow, clapped her hands, and laughed, "I misspoke. Your good husband sees you every day, so you're not lovesick, but your cheeks are flushed with spring-like desire. It must be another kind of illness, called spring fever, or perhaps just being horny!"

"Auntie, stop talking!"

Wei Xuexin was too embarrassed to speak and hurriedly reached out to cover Luo Qingyan's mouth. As she raised her hand, a wave of breasts surged out like an avalanche.

Luo Qingyan extended her fragrant tongue and swept it across Wei Xuexin's palm, her skillful tongue making her palm tingle and her heart flutter as if countless feathers were being stirred.

Luo Qingyan took advantage of the situation and pressed down on Xuexin, clicking her tongue and laughing, "Whether you're spring fever or not, Auntie will know with one examination!"

After saying that, she placed her jade hand on Wei Xuexin's lower abdomen and decisively tore off her silk underpants.

Holding the thin fabric, Luo Qingyan immediately felt her palm was wet and slippery. Looking down, she saw that the crotch of the underpants was damp and sticky, with a faint fragrance wafting from it.

Luo Qingyan became increasingly brazen, pinching Wei Xuexin's pert breasts with one hand while the other slipped between her legs, her fingers gently moving like a white jade comb, brushing Wei Xuexin's thick, glossy pubic hair.

Wei Xuexin's mind went blank, and the scene of her accidentally stumbling into the cave immediately flashed through her mind—two soft, plump female bodies intertwined, sweat pouring down, panting softly, truly a scene of wanton and lewd beauty, while her aunt made her sister moan and beg for mercy… Thinking of this, Wei Xuexin felt a pang of fear, afraid that she too would be like her sister, manipulated and played with in various lewd positions by her aunt. However, her weak body was powerless to break free from Luo Qingyan's control, and she could only watch helplessly.

Luo Qingyan, unaware of her girlish thoughts, continued playing the zither, teasing the shy little sword fairy.

Luo Qingyan pinched the delicate, round nipple of Xuexin with one hand, while her other slender, snake-like hand slipped between her legs, gently separating her tightly pressed thighs. She coaxed softly, "Silly girl, your aunt will heal you."

As she spoke, she used her index and ring fingers to part the plump vulva beneath the thick hair, and her slender middle finger rubbed out a few strands of moisture from the labia, pushing and sliding back and forth along the fleshy cleft. Before long, a glistening liquid appeared between the clefts, making a wet, squelching sound.

"It's...it hurts so much..."

Wei Xuexin twisted her body, tightening her legs, both beautiful and panicked, and couldn't help but beg for mercy: "Auntie! Xuexin...Xuexin is in so much pain, please...please spare me! Ah, ah..."

Luo Qingyan's fingers were covered in honey juice, and she said: "Little Xuexin, you still dare to say you're not in heat? Auntie only rubbed you a few times and you're already so wet."

Wei Xuexin was about to argue, but then she heard Luo Qingyan laugh: "Good daughter, Auntie will teach you how to play the zither today!" She pressed down on the tender flesh of the vulva, and gently trembled it as if she were stroking the strings. She used various techniques one after another, skillfully changing, sometimes fast and fierce, sometimes gentle and agile! Her zither skills were unparalleled, and she could even control the tough strings of the zither at will, let alone the tender body of Wei Xuexin, this shy young woman.

Wei Xuexin was like a white jade zither in her hands, constantly producing exquisite sounds like pearls falling on a jade plate. Her voice was delicate and melodious, sometimes soaring like thunder, sometimes soft and gentle like flowing water. Her snow-white, voluptuous body trembled constantly, like a beautiful woman dancing to the music.

After a round of gentle caresses and heavy strumming, Wei Xuexin had become a soft, yielding lamb, powerless to resist. She was both ashamed and alluring, her body glistening with sweat, making her already smooth skin even more supple.

Luo Qingyan pulled a sticky substance from between her legs, its silky curves incredibly smooth, one end connected to the mature woman's fingertip, the other to the shy young woman's hip.

She nibbled at Wei Xuexin's earlobe, giggling, "Xuexin, you're not telling the truth, you're so naughty! Your aunt hasn't even finished playing a song and you're already this wet. Are you and your husband that wet when you're making love?"

Xuexin's luscious breasts heaved, and after a long while, she shook her head with difficulty, panting, "I...no..."

Her body suddenly went limp, and she nestled into Luo Qingyan's arms, her jade neck tilted to the side, breathing softly, seemingly half-dead. Between her legs, juices dripped, and her thick, wet pubic hair covered her plump, pinkish-orange vulva, an image of unparalleled lewdness.

Luo Qingyan lightly scratched her tender vulva with her fingernails, continuing to breathe into her ear, her smile malicious, alluring and wicked.

"Ancient texts say that the more hair a woman has, the stronger her desires. Look at you, your inner thighs are like a black forest, wet with the slightest touch. You're clearly born with a lustful nature, and you still say you don't?"

Her fingertips brushed against the fleshy buds, and Xue Xin involuntarily twitched, unable to utter a word.

Wei Xue Xin blushed with shame, tears streaming down her face, looking exceptionally pitiful. Luo Qingyan quickly and lovingly coaxed her, "My dear daughter, don't cry, don't cry. I was just teasing you. I love you from the bottom of my heart!"

Saying this, she also removed her thin snow-white robe, revealing her full, graceful, and alluring body. Wei Xue Xin's eyes lit up, and the slight displeasure in her heart vanished instantly.

Wei Xuexin's eyes reflected a stunningly beautiful woman: large, juicy, melon-like breasts, a soft, slender waist, long, pinkish-white legs, and round, plump buttocks—all exuding a captivating and alluring mature charm. Especially striking was her vulva, exquisitely beautiful, smooth, hairless, plump, and tender, with a clitoris like a stamen and labia like a flower.

"Just as beautiful as my sister's..."

Wei Xuexin muttered softly.

Luo Qingyan gracefully straightened up, smiling as she asked, "Xuexin, what are you saying?"

The warm, intoxicating fragrance emanating from the mature woman made Wei Xuexin feel slightly tipsy, and she didn't answer.

Luo Qingyan feigned anger, saying, "Little girl, your elders are asking you a question, and you dare to play dumb? You deserve punishment!"

She grasped one of her full, pert left breasts, a sliver of snow-white flesh spilling between her fingers, making Xuexin's breasts appear even more voluptuous and alluring.

The pain in her breasts brought Wei Xuexin back to her senses, and she hurriedly replied, "I said, Auntie is beautiful, Auntie is very pretty."

Luo Qingyan was very satisfied and pulled the young woman into her arms, stroking her soft, shiny hair. In a sweet voice, she said, "Xuexin is beautiful too. I really envy Xiuting for having such a well-behaved and adorable daughter. Unlike mine, which is like a firecracker, easily ignited."

The mother and daughter embraced naked, their four beautiful breasts pressed against each other, squeezing out of their armpits. Wei Xuexin felt very comfortable being pressed against the woman's breasts, and the vibrations of the beautiful woman's voice vibrated against her chest, sending a sweet sensation straight to her heart. Held in

Luo Qingyan's arms, Wei Xuexin felt as if she were enveloped in a sea of fragrant cheese, warm and cozy. She didn't want to get up, so she simply pressed herself tightly against her, squinting her eyes to enjoy the moment, like a dozing kitten.

Luo Qingyan found the girl increasingly endearing and felt a surge of affection for her. She gently moved the girl's head to her chest, letting her rest her head on her soft breasts.

"Xuexin, are you hungry?"

Luo Qingyan asked softly. "How about Auntie feeds you a midnight snack?" Her

sweet, gentle voice was irresistible, and Wei Xuexin nodded in agreement even though she wasn't hungry.

Luo Qingyan smiled alluringly, cupping the two snow-white, plump breasts in her hands and presenting the erect, rosy nipples to her. She bit her lip and chuckled softly, "My dear daughter, Mother will feed you milk."

Those two massive, snow-capped peaks were truly impressive. Their forward-leaning posture made their lower edges appear even heavier, and the two melon-like hemispheres nestled between her arms, filling her entire field of vision. Even the pale areolas, originally the size of copper coins, were swollen larger and paler, the creamy, snow-white skin showing faint blue veins.

Wei Xuexin's eyes widened, confused, but the tender nipple before her exuded an irresistible charm, seemingly even more alluring than her sister's nipples. She hesitated for a moment, then opened her mouth and took it in.

The moment her small mouth bit down, her face sank into the flesh, silky, warm, and sticky, soft and supple, yet secretly firm and elastic—she simply couldn't put it down. The

nipple entered her mouth, a sweet fragrance wafting in, strands of milky nectar dripping onto her tongue, the rich aroma surrounding her, refreshing and delightful. Wei Xuexin ate with great relish.

As the beautiful woman's breast milk continued to flow into her mouth, Wei Xuexin grew even more dependent on and adoring of Luo Qingyan, almost regarding her as her own mother. She clung to her, unwilling to get up, burying herself in her arms.

Luo Qingyan patted the back of Wei Xuexin's head and asked with a smile, "Xuexin, is it delicious?"

Wei Xuexin raised her pretty face and replied, "Delicious!"

A trace of white milk still clung to her rosy lips, adding a touch of allure to her ethereal beauty.

Luo Qingyan wiped the milk from her lips and said softly, "Xuexin, how did you used to play with Bing'er? Play with your auntie tonight, okay?"

Her seductive voice entered her ears, and Wei Xuexin, completely unguarded, nodded in agreement.

Luo Qingyan was overjoyed and once again captured the young woman's rosy lips with her own. Her delicate tongue slipped into her mouth, entwining with Wei Xuexin's shy tongue. The mother and daughter kissed passionately, the atmosphere growing increasingly sensual.

On the couch, two naked beauties, one large and one small, lay with their lips pressed together, their lips moist and alluring.

Their lips parted, and without hesitation, Wei Xuexin nestled into Luo Qingyan's embrace. She reached out and grasped one breast, secretly praising, "So soft...so tender, even bigger than yours, sister."

Wei Xuexin clasped her hands together, creating a deep, straight cleavage between her two snow-white, fragrant breasts. Luo Qingyan, also aroused by the erotic atmosphere, felt the rich fragrance of her breasts intensify under her body's warmth.

Wei Xuexin boldly extended her tongue, gently licking the flesh of her breast, her face flushed, her eyes half-closed, seemingly enjoying herself immensely.

Luo Qingyan held her head, burying Xuexin's tender face deep in her breasts. A thin layer of sweat glistened on her fair body as she gently twisted her hips, exhaling with a satisfied, soft moan.

Wei Xuexin licked until her nipples and areolas were wetter, glistening with moisture, indistinguishable whether from the young girl's saliva or her sweet, moist sweat.

Wei Xuexin opened her mouth again and sucked on the nipple, but no more honey-like milk came out. She stared wide-eyed in confusion, her gaze innocent and aggrieved.

Luo Qingyan had already sealed the milk away and smiled, "Silly girl, serve your mother well first, and you'll get your share." Wei Xuexin hummed in agreement, unsure whether to agree or disagree, like a kitten waiting to be fed by its master.

Luo Qingyan giggled, leaning down to kiss the dark, velvety pubic hair. Her fragrant tongue gently licked and cleansed it, parting the pubic hair to reveal a vibrant, moist cleft. The tender, red labia were opening and closing restlessly. Luo Qingyan first breathed hot air, causing the labia to open abruptly; then she blew a cool breeze, closing the cleft immediately. Thus, Luo Qingyan both licked and teased Xuexin's vulva, opening with heat and closing with cold—a sight so alluring it resembled the drool of a hungry tiger, a sight even Long Hui had never witnessed.

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Luo Qingyan's labia were brushed by pubic hair, causing her to shudder. A tingling, itchy, and numb sensation penetrated to her very bones, causing her to moan and gasp. Her legs trembled, and her plump buttocks rippled with waves of flesh. Her vulva was rubbed clean, producing sweet, lustful juices.

Wei Xuexin, who already harbored secret desires, could not resist now that her private parts were being directly washed by Luo Qingyan's hot fluids. She gurgled out honeyed juices, her buttocks involuntarily thrusting upwards, wanting to press even closer to her mother.

The four labia of the mother and daughter rubbed together incessantly, like two bright little mouths kissing. The flowing lustful juices were like saliva overflowing from a passionate kiss, exchanging their pleasures to their hearts' content.

"Xuexin, is playing the zither better, or polishing the mirror better?"

Luo Qingyan asked with a grin.

"Polishing... ah, ah... polishing the mirror is better..."

Xuexin moaned with her eyes closed, arching her back beautifully.

Luo Qingyan suddenly reached her hand between her legs and used her zither playing technique again. Wei Xuexin's flower garden was stimulated again, and she suddenly leaked a ball of clear fluid. Xuexin's heart skipped a beat, and she felt as if her soul had flown away. She twisted her waist and cried out, "Playing the zither... playing the zither, playing the zither is also good... ah ah ah..."

The seductive sound came out of her mouth. Luo Qingyan's head spun, and her flower palace became soft and numb, which was the prelude to her orgasm.

At this moment, Luo Qingyan suddenly felt a heat on her buttocks. Her buttocks were as if someone had pinched her, completely fixing her lower body. Then came the hot and burning huge thing that broke through her gate and went straight into her deep palace.

Before the mother and daughter's erotic play had even ended, a massive dragon launched a sneak attack. Luo Qingyan was no match for it; her body stiffened abruptly, and she threw her

head back, letting out a soft cry, her beauty almost intoxicating. Her flower-like flesh contracted tightly, emitting wave after wave of spasms. The lecherous man behind her was also drawn to the seductive allure of the woman beneath her, his lower body thrusting forcefully, his firm belly slamming against her plump buttocks, creating a magnificent, rippling wave of flesh.

"Ugh! Ugh!"

Luo Qingyan felt as if her body had been pierced; her flower-like petals wept uncontrollably, her sobs echoing. Her voluptuous body was pushed forward by the force from behind. She had been kissing Xue Xin, but now Xue Xin's face was pressed against two mounds of breasts, the smooth, sweet pressure making it hard for her to breathe.

The old woman's voice was so…so alluring, just as beautiful as her sister's when she was aroused.

Wei Xuexin, having finally escaped the sweaty, oppressive breasts, was overjoyed when she realized she hadn't escaped the pressure of those breasts on her own; rather, the two mounds were suspended in mid-air. The older woman's arms were also supporting her cheeks, propping up her supple body, and the two mounds of flesh were swaying incessantly.

Wei Xuexin was slightly dizzy from the glare of the white flesh, but disregarding everything else, she groped her way to sit up and continued to knead the abundant breasts, using the opportunity to kiss the older woman's navel and the base of her breasts. Luo Qingyan

was practically going mad. Her flower cavity was filled with the raging dragon, the rod thrusting straight into her clitoris, while Xuexin was adding fuel to the fire in her chest. This attack from both ends made her white, tender orifice even more abundant with fluid, like a flood bursting its banks.

After being hit dozens of times, Luo Qingyan could no longer maintain her composure.

"Gently, gently, you're almost crushing my heart!"

Wei Xuexin first heard a gurgling sound, like a branding iron being stirred in the water. Still somewhat puzzled, she forced open her hazy eyes and saw the old woman's flushed face and panting expression, just like when her sister and brother were making love. Shocked, she wanted to see what was going on, but the room was dimly lit, and she had just awakened from her lust, so she couldn't see clearly who it was. She only saw a man holding the old woman's waist and hips, inserting his thick, large member into her body.

"Could it be a lecherous thief?"

Wei Xuexin was horrified. She thought to herself, "There are such cunning thieves in the world, able to sneak into Wutong Garden silently and subdue the old woman to assault her. "

The more she thought about it, the more suspicious she became. A sword aura gathered at her fingertips, preparing to stab the lecherous man to death and preserve the chastity of the mother and daughter.

Suddenly, Luo Qingyan raised her head and cried out sweetly, "Long'er... Sister is leaving!"

A series of moans, accompanied by the contractions of her voluptuous flesh, scalding hot vaginal fluids poured onto the dragon's root, causing the lecherous man to lose control of his essence, his body trembling as he convulsively ejaculated.

"Long'er?" Wei Xuexin was startled. The "Long'er" her aunt spoke of was only one person, as only her aunt would use that name. Wei Xuexin quickly rubbed her eyes, forcing herself to clear her head. Before her eyes was a familiar face.

"Big Brother?"

"Xuexin?"

Questioning voices rang out simultaneously, both pairs of eyes filled with confusion as they looked at each other, unable to believe what they were seeing.

At this moment, Luo Qingyan also came to her senses, inwardly cursing her miscalculation. She hadn't expected this little beast to come over; otherwise, she wouldn't have shared a bed with Xuexin, and this embarrassing situation wouldn't have occurred. The

one who raided the Wutong Garden at night and assaulted the demon queen was none other than Long Hui. Only he could freely pass through the Wutong Garden's protective array without alerting anyone, because this was his backyard.

Long Hui had finally returned to Jinling, and tonight he was to enjoy himself with Cui Die and the other women. However, without the help of the Ice and Snow Twins, Cui Die and the other six women were no match for him. They were overwhelmed, panting and begging, experiencing multiple orgasms, but they could not shake Long Hui's essence.

Long Hui felt an unquenchable fire, and his lust surged again. So he raided the Wutong Garden at night. He deduced that the two phoenixes must be there, and it was very likely that the mother and daughter were in the same room, sleeping together. He could kill two birds with one stone and take down two phoenixes with one spear.

When he sneaked into the master bedroom, he heard a series of soft moans and groans. Peeking in, he saw two female bodies entwined together, a scene of fiery passion, a seductive erotic play. He could not control himself and cursed inwardly that these two vixens were horny again, not sleeping in the middle of the night, playing the mother-daughter game.

Long Hui immediately rushed in, raised his dragon spear, and thrust it into one of the beautiful buttocks. The buttocks were full, smooth, round, and plump like peaches, ripe and juicy. Who else could it be but Sister Luo?

He had originally thought he would satisfy his mother first, then deal with his daughter, but he hadn't expected the other person to be not Little Phoenix, but Xue Xin.

After a moment of staring at each other, Wei Xue Xin was the first to come to her senses. She hurriedly pulled the blanket over herself, her eyes brimming with tears, and said in a trembling voice, "Big brother...you, you actually did such a beastly thing to Auntie!"

Long Hui was stunned and was about to come over to explain, "Xue Xin, it's not what you think..."

At this moment, his lower body was naked, his penis covered with sticky white semen and the beautiful woman's fragrant nectar, the atmosphere was extremely lewd and awkward.

Wei Xue Xin seemed to have become a different person. She grabbed a pillow and threw it at him, abandoning her former gentleness, and cursed, "Get away from me, get away from me right now, I don't want to see you!" Her

cursing was tinged with sobs.

Luo Qingyan quickly gave him a look, signaling him to leave first. Long Hui knew Xue Xin's temperament; although gentle, once she lost her temper, not even nine oxen could pull her back. Otherwise, there wouldn't have been the scene of the martial arts contest to choose a husband at Mount Tai, nor would she have become entangled in his affections. It was best not to provoke her at this time.

These two beauties, one ice and one snow, each had their own character. Although Chu Wanbing was spoiled, her temper flared up and subsided quickly; she would forget her unpleasantness in a few laughs. But Wei Xuexin was usually gentle and shy, but once she made up her mind, it was difficult to change it.

After Long Hui left, Wei Xuexin bit her red lips, tears welling up in her eyes, and draped an outer garment over Luo Qingyan, muttering, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Luo Qingyan asked curiously, "Xuexin, why are you saying sorry?"

Wei Xuexin wiped away her tears and said, "My brother was rude to you, and as his wife, I also bear responsibility..."

She already thought that Luo Qingyan had been sexually assaulted by Long Hui.

Luo Qingyan knew that this girl mistakenly thought she had been forced by Long Hui, and the words she had prepared couldn't be uttered; she could only open her mouth.

Wei Xuexin knelt before her, kowtowing and saying, "Auntie, Xuexin begs you, don't blame my brother, let me take the blame for everything."

Luo Qingyan felt a pang in her heart, thinking to herself, "Long'er, Long'er, you are truly blessed to have married such a virtuous wife as Xuexin. You must treat her well in the future, or even I will not let you off!"

Seeing the girl's tears, Luo Qingyan reached out to wipe them away, hugging her and saying, "Good Xuexin, don't cry. Auntie doesn't blame him; it was all my own choice."

Wei Xuexin suddenly froze, looking up at her in astonishment.

Luo Qingyan smiled and said frankly, "Silly girl, can't you see? Long'er and I are mutually in love. There's no question of who's being disrespectful to whom."

Wei Xuexin's face grew even paler, and Luo Qingyan continued, "If it weren't for my own willingness, who in this world could force me?"

Wei Xuexin felt a wave of dizziness and her body went cold. She asked in a trembling voice, "Sister... does sister know?" Luo Qingyan nodded softly, "Bing'er knows, and she agrees to this!"

Wei Xuexin was incredulous and shook her head repeatedly, saying, "Absurd, absurd... this is clearly immoral and unethical!" Luo Qingyan sighed, "Xuexin, I believe you also know about the entanglement between the Yun sisters and the Xuan Tian Zhenlong. I am the reincarnation of Yun Xi, and Long Hui and I were destined for each other in our past lives. We are mutually in love, so whose business is it? Is it just about so-called ethics and morality?"

Wei Xuexin was speechless and remained silent. These words had a strong impact on her beliefs.

Luo Qingyan added, "Besides, male demons are rare, and it's common for mothers and daughters to share a husband."

Wei Xuexin pondered for a moment, then asked softly, "Aunt, have you forgotten Father?"

Luo Qingyan's face stiffened, but she quickly recovered and said frankly, "I haven't forgotten. Wuque will always live in my heart!"

Wei Xuexin raised her head and said, word by word, "Then why are you with my elder brother!"

Her eyes were accusatory, as if questioning Luo Qingyan's infidelity.

Luo Qingyan spoke slowly and deliberately: "Everyone has their own way of life. Putting aside other things, at least when Wuque was alive, Long Hui and I never crossed any lines. Even after I was reborn and returned to Kuishan, I did not do anything unfaithful. Now that I am a widow, why can't I follow my own feelings! If I blindly follow the etiquette set by Confucianism, not loving when I should love, not hating when I should hate, even if the phoenix is immortal, what joy is there in living!"

Her unwavering words struck Wei Xuexin's heart, two different ideas intertwining in her mind, making it hard for her to breathe.

After a sleepless night, Wei Xuexin got up and washed, only to find that Luo Qingyan had prepared breakfast. Although the dishes were exquisite, she had no taste for them. After a few bites, she put down her chopsticks and said, "Auntie, I'm full. Please enjoy your meal."

Luo Qingyan smiled gently.

Wei Xuexin said again, "Auntie, I...I want to go home for a while."

Luo Qingyan didn't object, and smiled, "You haven't been home all night, your husband must be worried about you. Go back now."

Mentioning her husband, Wei Xuexin felt her cheeks flush. She said goodbye and left.

Outside the Wutong Garden, she saw a familiar figure standing on the road ahead—the man she both loved and hated. His clothes were damp, and a few drops of dew clung to his hair; he had clearly been waiting for her all night.

"Xuexin, you're out!" Long Hui

looked at her and said softly, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Speaking of last night, a surge of anger welled up in Wei Xuexin's heart, and she trembled with rage.

Chapter Four: The Storm Is Brewing

The spring breeze blew, birdsong awakened, and the peaceful willow-lined residence remained as usual. After recovering her strength, Yu Xiuting slept soundly through the night without any dreams. But as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a snow-white arm draped over her chest, and a pink and beautiful leg resting on her lower abdomen. A fragrant scent wafted from her neck. Looking down, she saw it was the little phoenix sleeping in the spring. The girl's eyelids were half-closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was about to wake up. However, her sleeping posture was extremely unladylike. The collar of her nightgown had fallen down to the bottom, revealing her snow-white shoulders and a glimpse of her full breasts. The hem of her nightgown was lifted up to her thighs, and her two snow-white and beautiful legs were lazily dangling.

Yu Xiuting felt a little uncomfortable being clung to by this girl, so she gently moved her arm away. She then heard Chu Wanbing mutter in her sleep, "Hmm...you little rascal, don't bother me so early in the morning, let me sleep a little longer."

Yu Xiuting was both amused and exasperated. She then moved Chu Wanbing's legs off her body. This time, Chu Wanbing uttered something even more shocking: "You rascal, stop messing around! If you can't hold it in, go find Xuexin..." This girl was truly shameless. Yu Xiuting's cheeks flushed slightly, and she pushed her away, saying, "You brat, what are you doing, being so infatuated!"

The little phoenix hummed in response, opened her sleepy eyes, and immediately scolded, "You stinky Xuexin, how dare you disturb your sister's sleep! See how I deal with you!"

She then reached out to pinch "Xuexin's" breasts. At this moment, she was still half-asleep, and Yu Xiuting, who resembled Wei Xuexin quite a bit, treated this stepmother as her younger sister.

Yu Xiuting cursed under her breath, "You little vixen!" Her jade-like fingers seized and gripped the little phoenix's devilish hand, then she pinned her arm behind her back and slapped the little vixen's round, upturned buttocks, scolding, "You brat, you have no manners, you deserve a beating!"

Chu Wanbing immediately sobered up and apologized sheepishly, "Second Aunt, I'm sorry, I thought you were Xuexin..." Yu

Xiuting wasn't angry at being tricked by this clever girl; instead, she was somewhat amused and laughed, "You brat, look at yourself, you won't learn your lesson if I don't punish you."

Chu Wanbing glanced at herself in the mirror and saw her disheveled clothes and half-exposed breasts, sticking out her tongue and laughing, "Second Aunt, Bing'er always looks like this at home."

Yu Xiuting got up, put on her embroidered shoes, reached for the coat rack, gently draped it over her shoulders, and sat down at the dressing table to comb her hair.

Chu Wanbing pulled her clothes up to cover her exposed skin, jumped off the bed barefoot, ran behind Yu Xiuting, picked up a comb, and said sweetly, "Second Aunt, let Bing'er comb your hair."

Yu Xiuting rolled her eyes at her reflection in the mirror, as if to say, "You little devil."

Chu Wanbing was extremely skillful, combing Yu Xiuting's hair neatly, making her very satisfied and pleased.

Yu Xiuting smiled and said, "Bing'er is truly skillful. Sit down too, and let Second Auntie do your hair."

Chu Wanbing sat down, flattered. Yu Xiuting saw that her black hair was flowing down to her shoulders, soft and shiny, extremely lovely. So she carefully combed her soft hair and then took a snow-white ribbon to curl her hair.

After the mother and daughter dressed, Chu Wanbing went to prepare breakfast. Just as she brought it out, she heard an urgent call from outside: "Valley Master, Valley Master, your disciple has urgent news to report!"

Yu Xiuting frowned slightly, opened the door to let the disciple in, and asked, "What's the matter that you're in such a hurry?"

The disciple gasped, "Just now, Daoist Jingchen sent a message that the young master... is in bad shape. Please come immediately, Valley Master."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiuting didn't even bother to eat breakfast. She immediately flew on her sword and rushed towards Muzhou. Chu Wanbing followed closely behind.

When they arrived at the Taoist temple, they saw raging flames and swirling clouds in the courtyard. Long Hui and Wei Xuexin were already there. Long Hui's face was filled with worry, and Wei Xuexin, besides worry, also had a hint of unease in her eyes. Although the two stood side by side, they were three feet apart, seemingly somewhat distant.

Chu Wanbing thought to herself, "Jianming is in trouble, and that brat doesn't even comfort Xuexin. What's he doing standing so far away!"

Yu Xiuting, preoccupied with her young son, didn't notice these details and asked, "Long Hui, Xuexin, how is Jianming?"

Long Hui replied, "Jianming's primordial spirit seems to be collapsing. Daoist Jingchen is trying to save him."

A vat of blazing fire burned on all four sides of the courtyard. This was a Daoist Yang-Gathering Spirit Fire Array, designed to increase the yang energy of the critically injured and dying, preserving a trace of life force to prolong their lives.

After a moment, the secret chamber door was suddenly pushed open, and Jingchen emerged, covered in sweat and panting heavily.

Yu Xiuting hurriedly asked, "Daoist Master, my son's injuries..."

Jingchen sighed and shook his head helplessly, "Valley Master, your son's primordial spirit is about to leave his body. I have done my best, but I can only hold him off for half an hour..."

Yu Xiuting's face paled, and her body trembled slightly. Wei Xuexin also cried out in sorrow, her body swaying as if about to collapse. Long Hui hurriedly went to support her.

Jingchen's face was full of bitterness and helplessness. He sighed several times and turned to leave.

Yu Xiuting rushed into the room impatiently, and Wei Xuexin also stepped in with the help of Long Hui and Chu Wanbing.

On the bed, Wei Jianming's face was ashen, his breath was weak, and his limbs were stiff. Yu Xiuting stretched out her trembling jade hand and pressed it against her son's forehead, silently using her sword spirit to investigate the truth. Sure enough, Wei Jianming's primordial spirit was extremely weak and had reached the edge of collapse.

Long Hui's initial damage to his primordial spirit was merely the loss of his soul and vital essence; the form of his primordial spirit remained intact. Furthermore, his physical body was unharmed, allowing Yu Xiuting to heal him with her sword heart. However, Wei Jianming was near death, his primordial spirit about to dissipate, his soul leaving his body—a normal occurrence for the deceased, a natural consequence of fate. Even with

her extraordinary skills, Yu Xiuting was powerless to help. Watching her son's life slowly ebb away, and feeling utterly helpless, Yu Xiuting's heart ached, her eyes brimming with tears.

Mother and daughter are of one heart; seeing her mother's sorrowful expression, Wei Xuexin understood immediately. With a sob, she threw herself upon her younger brother, weeping bitterly.

Just as the gloomy atmosphere enveloped them, the sky suddenly changed color. The once bright and clear sky was instantly obscured by dark clouds, and the four fire pits in the courtyard went out in an instant, spreading an aura of deathly stillness.

Jingchen, standing outside, instantly composed himself, drawing his True Martial Sword and glaring ahead, shouting, "What kind of demon are you? Show yourself!"

With a series of eerie laughs, Jingchen suddenly felt the atmosphere plummet, an unprecedented wave of yin energy washing over him. He immediately summoned his Daoist energy to resist.

"Your cultivation is not bad, but unfortunately you are injured!"

a cold voice rang out. A figure emerged from the darkness, seemingly both human and ghostly, clad in a grey imperial robe embroidered with a scene of ten thousand ghosts and hell, a skull bead around his neck, and a black jade crown on his head—it was none other than Emperor Li.

The appearance of the Emperor of the Fiend Realm instantly caused ten thousand ghosts to chant, and a gust of yin wind to surge.

The intense yin and evil energy had already alarmed everyone inside. Long Hui and Yu Xiuting rushed out of the house, followed closely by Chu Wanbing and Wei Xuexin, their four sharp eyes fixed on this Emperor of the Underworld.

Long Hui, already in a bad mood, coldly said, "Emperor Li, have you come to declare war?"

Emperor Li laughed and said, "No, no, I was just passing through this place and felt the heavy death aura, so I came to see what was going on." Yu Xiuting's eyes flashed with a sharp, cold light. She clenched her fingers and gathered her energy, ready to kill Emperor Li with her sword.

Emperor Li immediately felt the sword intent approaching and said, "Valley Master Yu, please calm down. I have no ill intentions."

Yu Xiuting snorted, "Speak your mind. Don't beat around the bush. I have no interest in listening to your nonsense!"

Emperor Li said, "Your son is suffering from a fatal injury and is now on the verge of death. His soul and spirit are about to leave his body and he will enter Fengdu at any time and re-enter the cycle of reincarnation." Yu Xiuting said

calmly, "Where there is life, there is death. This is the law of heaven."

Emperor Li said, "But the bond between mother and son, even if it is the law of heaven, is also human ethics. What do you think, Valley Master?"

Yu Xiuting's gaze turned cold, but her heart trembled.

Emperor Li continued, "I have a way to allow your son's spirit to remain in the mortal realm for another ten days."

Yu Xiuting was slightly taken aback. Anyone could tell that Emperor Li had other conditions, and she couldn't give a direct answer. She turned her gaze to Long Hui, asking for his opinion.

Long Hui said, "What is the price for prolonging life? Just say it!"

Emperor Li laughed and said, "General Long is indeed straightforward. What I ask for is not difficult for you. I want the corpses of the Haotian Sect members!"

Long Hui's face darkened, and he said, "Where am I supposed to find these corpses for you?"

Emperor Li smiled and said, "I don't want them now, but I hope to get a promise from you, General. When you wipe out the Haotian Sect in the future, please hand over the corpses of Cang Shitian and his subordinates to the Sha Domain!"

Although Long Hui didn't know Emperor Li's true purpose, everyone knew the use of corpses for the Sha Domain.

"These Sha Ghosts seem to be training Yin Corpse Soldiers. Even the corpses of ordinary people can become valiant ghost generals, let alone these martial arts masters!"

Long Hui felt a chill in his heart. Once the Sha Domain obtained the corpses of the Haotian Sect disciples, they would have an invincible army of Yin Corpses.

"Fine, Jianming's survival is paramount, let's agree to their terms for now!"

Long Hui had already made up his mind. Once the Haotian Sect's experts were eliminated, he would immediately destroy the evidence. If Emperor Li questioned him, he would say the bodies were destroyed in the war. After all, he hadn't negotiated with Emperor Li about how many bodies to give

him. Long Hui directly said, "This is not difficult, I

agree!" "Speak quickly, it's a deal!"

Emperor Li's face revealed a sinister smile, as if he had everything under control. Long Hui secretly felt uneasy, thinking, "Emperor Li didn't mention any other conditions, and so hastily made an agreement with me?"

Something unusual was amiss, and Long Hui sensed a conspiracy.

He recalled the Black and White Impermanence who had infiltrated Su Ming that day, and finally understood Emperor Li's true intentions—he didn't make a specific agreement with him to allow for more flexibility. While the Dragonscale Army and the Haotian Sect were locked in fierce combat, the people of the Fiend Domain would stand guard on the sidelines, just like the Black and White Impermanence had done before, specifically targeting the fallen experts. If the dead were Cang Shitian's people, they would openly come out to collect the bodies; if Dragonscale Army experts died, they could take the opportunity to fish, collecting the bodies if they could, and even taking away souls if they could.

Emperor Li's handling was extremely subtle. This request had no real impact on the current situation and wouldn't excessively provoke the current Dragonscale Army members, but it laid the groundwork for the future—replenishing the strength of the severely weakened Fiend Domain.

The evil god, its power fully revealed, swept across the world, seeking to strip the dragon scales and pacify the Demon Realm and the Fiend Domain. Faced with the overwhelming army of the evil god, the Demon Lord bided his time, remaining hidden and letting the Dragon Scale Army fight him to the death. Meanwhile, Emperor Li seized the opportunity to restore the Fiend Domain's vitality amidst the chaos. These three were all powerful figures of their time, each with their own unique methods.

Emperor Li said, "Please lead the way so I can observe Young Master Wei's condition!"

Long Hui and the others led him into the inner room, several pairs of distrustful eyes fixed on his vital points, ready to attack at the slightest sign of trouble.

Emperor Li smiled calmly, "There's no need to be so tense. I wouldn't risk making enemies over a mere child!"

Long Hui thought this made sense. Emperor Li was free to rule the world; Wei Jianming's life or death was insignificant. He had no reason to risk losing the greater good for a small matter, so he allowed him to use his magic. Yu

Xiuting stared at Emperor Li with eager eyes, hoping in her heart that he could truly awaken the weak child's last chance at life.

Emperor Li closed his eyes, gently raised his arms, and spread his fingers. A powerful surge of primordial spirit energy flowed from his palms, encircling Wei Jianming's crown chakra, calming his primordial spirit and condensing his soul.

Although it had some effect, the soul remained erratic and unstable, on the verge of leaving his body again. Emperor Li then gave a deep shout, gathering Yin energy in his feet and Netherworld energy in his hands, summoning a soul-stabilizing artifact—the Seven Fiends Soul-Suppressing Banner.

The banner circled around Wei Jianming, and a mysterious yellow energy seeped into his body, flowing into his spiritual platform drop by drop. The primordial spirit, on the verge of collapse, gradually returned to calm, and the Seven Fiends Soul-Suppressing Banner dissipated due to the release of its energy.

Yu Xiuting went over to check Wei Jianming's vital energy and found that it had indeed stabilized and was no longer in mortal danger.

Long Hui, fearing that Emperor Li might secretly take action, used the extraordinary power of the Yanwu Heavenly Book to examine Wei Jianming's physical body and primordial spirit. Only after confirming that there was no danger did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Emperor Li sneered, "Gentlemen, there's no need to worry that I'll resort to underhanded tactics. My purpose here is to seek mutual assistance and benefit; there's no need for me to do something so foolish as to kill the goose that lays the golden eggs!"

He was showing his sincerity in order to accumulate strength for the Fiend Domain, and there was no need to use any underhanded tactics on a half-dead man.

Emperor Li said, "The Seven Fiend Soul-Suppressing Banner is originally a relic from the Primordial Era. Over the years, its special abilities have been almost completely depleted. At most, it can only extend Young Master Wei's life by ten days."

After saying this, he walked out of the house and disappeared in the form of a gust of wind.

With only ten days left to live, Yu Xiuting's brows furrowed with worry, her cheeks flushed with sorrow. After a moment of contemplation, she said

, "Xuexin, I'm going to the Demon Realm. I hope I can retrieve the Heavenly Elixir for Jianming." Wei Xuexin panicked, "Mother, the Demon Lord's intentions are unpredictable. You mustn't risk your life." Yu

Xiuting responded with a reassuring smile, "Xuexin, no matter how difficult the future may be, I cannot watch your brother perish. Don't worry, I've already discussed it with Sister Luo. She will personally write a letter, and the Demon Lord will surely not make things difficult for me out of respect for her."

Long Hui suddenly spoke up, "Valley Master, I'll go to the Demon Realm with you!"

Wei Xuexin showed a hint of unease, her eyes filled with complex wariness. Long Hui, meeting her gaze, understood immediately.

Chu Wanbing asked curiously, "Little thief, why are you going to the Demon Realm too?"

Long Hui replied, "The Demon Realm is fraught with danger. Having another person means more protection. Besides, our army has been fighting Cang Shitian for so long, and the Sha Domain has already made its stance clear, but the Demon Realm remains silent. I still can't grasp the Demon Lord's thoughts, so this trip to the Demon Realm is to test his intentions."

Wei Xuexin said, "I want to go too! I can't let my mother risk her life alone!"

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes remained fixed on Long Hui.

Chu Wanbing frowned and said, "Xuexin, it's enough that Longhui and Second Mother went together. Even if the Demon Realm turns against them, they can escape unscathed. Adding another person would only be a burden."

Wei Xuexin raised her eyebrows angrily and retorted, "Why do you say I'm a burden? Are you very skilled in martial arts? If you're so capable, let's have a match!"

Everyone was shocked by her attitude, and Chu Wanbing was even more dumbfounded, momentarily stunned. Yu Xiuting frowned and scolded, "Xuexin, what are you doing? How can you talk to your sister like that!"

Wei Xuexin also realized that she had lost her temper and lowered her head, remaining silent.

Chu Wanbing quickly smoothed things over, saying, "Second Mother, Xuexin was just worried about Jianming and got a little emotional. Don't blame her!"

Wei Xuexin suddenly turned around and ran out without looking back.

Seeing the once docile Wei Xuexin suddenly become angry, Chu Wanbing and Yu Xiuting were completely baffled. Only Longhui knew what was going on.

Chu Wanbing sighed and said, "Little thief, you and your second mother should discuss the trip to the Demon Realm first. As for this place, your mother and Aunt Lu will temporarily take charge. They can take your form to stabilize morale."

Long Hui nodded, and Chu Wanbing pulled him aside and whispered, "Do you know how Xue Xin ended up like this? She was perfectly fine yesterday..."

Long Hui smiled bitterly, took the little phoenix out of the house, and found a secluded spot to tell her what had happened the night before.

Chu Wanbing stomped her foot and angrily said, "Serves you right, you lecherous scoundrel! You're so depraved! How will Xue Xin see you now?"

Long Hui smiled bitterly, "Xue Xin seems to be targeting you too!"

Chu Wanbing pinched him hard and spat, "Serves you right for being so lecherous and shameless! You've ruined us, mother and daughter! Xue Xin is already wary of you, afraid that you'll also lay your hands on your second mother. That's why she's worried about you two traveling together."

Long Hui said, "Bing'er, you're overthinking it. Besides probing the Demon Lord's mind, I'm also going to the Demon Realm to retrieve the Immortal-Trapping Sword."

Chu Wanbing suddenly understood and said, "You want to gather the four immortal swords and set up the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation?"

Long Hui nodded and said, "As long as I gather all four ancient swords I forged in my previous life, we can transform them into a powerful sword formation to protect Muzhou. Combined with the Twelve Earthly Branches Formation, our army can calmly confront Cang Shitian's hundreds of thousands of troops."

Chu Wanbing said, "So that's what you're thinking."

Long Hui said, "The Immortal-Trapping Sword was made by me, and there's a natural connection between man and sword, which is why I have to go to the Demon Realm personally."

Chu Wanbing sighed and said, "Be careful in everything you do. I'll talk to Xuexin for you."

Long Hui hugged her and kissed her, saying affectionately, "Little Bing'er..." "You'll have to work hard these days."

Chu Wanbing smiled sweetly, leaning against him, and said in a coquettish voice, "If you really care about me, then hurry up and destroy that stinking evil god, and come travel with me as soon as possible."

At the West Wind Inn in Wuyuan City, Meng Ke and his group gathered together. Kong Qiu said, "Third Young Master, Miss Du, the birthday banquet at Tianma Manor is the day after tomorrow. Please tell me the details."

Du Jiao said, "Every year for the birthday banquet, the manor lord will hold a three-day continuous banquet to welcome guests from all over the country. No matter their status, as long as they sincerely wish to celebrate the birthday, they will be welcomed into the manor and treated with great hospitality."

The Tianma birthday banquet has long been famous in the martial arts world. The successive Tianma Manor lords have also won the reputation of being hospitable, and both the righteous and the evil are very impressed with it. Therefore, the business of Tianma Manor has been able to thrive.

Du Jiao continued, "On the first day, the manor will hold a banquet in the Qionghua Courtyard, where guests can unload their weapons and enjoy the flowers and the moon; the second day will be for the appreciation and discussion of famous horses; on the last day, the manor will open its hunting valley, where guests can retrieve their own weapons and hunt for themselves. The game they catch will be their own food, and my father will reward the person with the most game with gold and a fine horse. After the hunt, the manor will close its doors to the guests!"

Meng Ke said, "Since the mastermind has used a substitution trick, the birthday banquet will proceed as scheduled. They would never dare to drastically change the rules of the banquet, so we should have a good chance of infiltrating the manor."

Murong Xi frowned and said, "What if they pretend that the manor lord is unwell?" "How about canceling the birthday banquet?"

Meng Ke said, "Cang Shitian has just ascended the throne and must consolidate his power as soon as possible. Every year, heroes from all walks of life come to Tianma Manor for the birthday banquet. This banquet is a good opportunity for him to gather forces from all sides. Knowing his nature, he will never let it go, so there is no need to worry that he will cancel the banquet."

Kong Qiu said, "Besides, Tianma Manor is a big piece of meat. It can make money and provide cavalry mounts. How could Cang Shitian easily let it go? Canceling the banquet is tantamount to ruining the reputation of the manor, which is not good for him either."

Meng Ke said, "Time is tight. I would like to trouble Miss Du to draw a map of the manor."

Du Jiao nodded, ground the ink and picked up the brush, and drew a map of the Tianma Manor.

In the first year of Daheng, the Du family ancestor used the method of beast taming to breed fine horses and built an iron cavalry that could traverse the world for Emperor Heng. After Emperor Heng conquered the world, he bestowed the land of Wuyuan upon the Du family. This place is rich in water and grass and is a treasure land for breeding horses.

Tianma Manor is built against the mountain, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack. Below the mountain lies fertile land and vast grasslands, perfect for grazing horses in peacetime and for holding a defensive position in times of war. The manor's disciples are also skilled riders and archers, making it virtually invincible.

Qionghua Garden is located to the north of Tianma Manor. The garden is planted with exotic flowers and rare herbs, and features towering, rugged rocks. It is spring-like all year round, beautiful and magnificent, a true wonder of the martial arts world. The Famous Horse Viewing and Discussion Conference will be held on the grasslands below the mountain. The manor will showcase a number of fine steeds, and interested guests can also display their own prized horses and exchange their experiences. Hunting Valley is located to the west of the manor. The valley entrance is narrow, with steep walls. It is narrow at the outside but wide at the inside, and the valley is a vast forest. There are many rare and exotic animals in the forest, including tigers, leopards, lions, elephants, and even some wild and exotic species. A heavy gate has been built at the entrance of the valley. The gate is usually kept closed to prevent wild animals from escaping and harming people. It will only be opened on the last day of the birthday banquet to allow guests to hunt.

This map not only depicted the specific terrain of the manor, but also included the winding paths and secluded trails, making it easy to see at a glance.

Bei Chenglu suddenly spoke up, "Sister, now that you've escaped the manor, those people must be on guard. Could this birthday banquet be a trap to lure you out?"

Du Jiao's face darkened, and she bit her lip, saying, "I can't worry about that. My parents are still suffering. I must save them from their misery no matter what."

Meng Ke said, "Miss Du, your filial piety is touching, but we need to discuss this carefully before we rescue them."

Kong Qiu asked, "Senior brother, what's your plan?"

Meng Ke said, "Tonight, we'll scout out the manor. The Jade Garden inside the manor is difficult to access, so let's first examine the terrain around the Hunting Valley."

After all, the enemy was stronger than us, and Meng Ke had to devise a foolproof escape route before taking action.

Everyone nodded in agreement. Under the cover of night, Meng Ke led the group into the territory of Tianma Manor. After finding a good hiding place, Du Jiao pointed to the canyon ahead and said, "Young Master Meng, that is the gate to the Hunting Valley. This gate is forged from ten thousand catties of cold iron, indestructible, and is specially designed to imprison the ferocious beasts in the valley. There are six mountain strongholds and seventy-two arrow towers and cannons built around the mountain walls. Because there are some ancient and exotic creatures in the valley, these fortifications are designed to target these beasts."

At this time, Su Hejun asked, "Sister Du, please forgive my bluntness, but since there are still ferocious beasts in the valley, why do we still go into the valley to hunt? Isn't this pushing people into the tiger's den?"

Du Jiao sighed, "Actually, the birthday banquet of Tianma Manor began as early as the beginning of the founding of the country. The founding emperor, remembering the merits of my Du family, specially ordered heroes from all over the world to come and celebrate the birthday of the manor lord." To thank the heroes for their presence, our ancestor held a grand banquet. For the first five years, there were only flower viewing and horse appraisal. In the sixth year, the founding emperor himself visited the manor. Our ancestor was flattered and the manor served him with utmost care. However, after the flower viewing and horse appraisal, the founding emperor found it uninteresting and proposed to go hunting in the valley. At that time, the valley was extremely dangerous. Our ancestor tried to dissuade the founding emperor, but the founding emperor said, "The Great Heng Dynasty was founded on martial prowess. As a founding hero, how can you neglect your martial arts? From now on, we will add a hunting competition to the birthday banquet to encourage martial spirit throughout the land!"

Su Hejun nodded and said, "So it was the founding emperor's decree. No wonder."

Kong Qiu asked, "Will the manor be fully present for the final day of the hunt?"

Du Jiao nodded and said, "The beasts in the valley are ferocious. Even with the gates protecting us, we dare not let our guard down." "Be careful, we always send out most of our disciples to maintain order during each hunt."

Confucius whispered, "Senior brother, I have a plan."

Mencius said, "Please speak, junior brother."

Confucius said, "First of all, Miss Du should not show herself. After all, the other party can impersonate the manor lord, and they can also find a fake to replace Miss Du. Showing herself rashly will not only fail to expose the other party, but will also put her in danger. The key to victory this time is to expose the fake manor lord's face, so rescuing the manor lord and his wife is of paramount importance. But even if the manor lord and his wife are rescued, Cang Shitian can still distort the truth and say that the real one is fake. So the next step is also crucial, which is to make everyone believe that the current manor lord is fake, and that the real manor lord has been captured by them."

Everyone immediately became interested, and Confucius continued, "Tian..." "What is the greatest skill of Tianma Manor?"

Meng Ke pondered for a moment and said, "It should be horse judging!"

Confucius clapped his hands and laughed, "Indeed! Even if a bunch of imposters can disguise their appearance, their horse judging skills are something they cannot fake! Therefore, when appraising and commenting on famous horses, we would like to trouble Miss Du to appear as a horse merchant and compete with the fake manor owner in horse judging. As long as she defeats him in front of all the heroes of the world, then when the real manor owner appears, everything will fall into place naturally!"

Murong Xi clapped his hands and laughed, "Truly, like father, like son! Confucius has deeply inherited the spirit of the founder of the sect!"

It would be unbelievable to anyone that the manor owner of Tianma Manor was inferior to an unknown nobody in horse judging skills, so when the real Du Tianyun appeared and exposed the conspiracy, the people of Haotian Sect would have no way to deny it.

Bei Chenglu was somewhat worried and said, "But if Jiaojiao appears, I'm afraid it will bring bad luck!"

Confucius laughed, "No problem. This plan only requires the cooperation of Miss Beicheng and my master's wife, plus Brother Murong's skillful brushwork, and those thieves will surely return empty-handed!"

He paused and then said, "However... Brother Murong will suffer these next few days."

Murong Xi said resolutely, "As long as I can rescue Uncle Du and Aunt Du, and Little Chili is safe, I am not afraid of any hardship or fatigue."

Du Jiao understood his heart and felt his tenderness. Her heart was filled with sweetness, and her face was full of shyness.

The next morning, Meng Ke and the others first rented a small courtyard, and then went to buy paint and paper separately. Murong Xi locked himself in the room and painted diligently from morning to night, almost without rest or sleep. He finally completed the task the night before the birthday banquet. When he came out, his eyes were dark-rimmed, bloodshot, and his hair was disheveled.

"My goodness, I've never suffered like this in my life!"

Murong Xi cried out as soon as he stepped outside, slumping into a chair and panting heavily. "I can't take it anymore! If I had known it would be this hard, I would have brought Yunlu with me. At least someone could have helped me relax."

Du Jiao snorted and retorted, "Want to relax? No problem! I'll personally serve you, Master Murong!"

With that, she reached for her slender waist, brandishing her whip as if to strike. Murong Xi, terrified of her whip, jumped up with a start.

Watching the two playfully bickering, everyone felt a sense of relief. Su Hejun smiled and said, "You two chat first, I'll go prepare the meal!"

Meng Ke, not wanting his wife to be too tired, followed her out to help.

Stepping out of the house, Su Hejun laughed, "The Du family's daughter and Young Master Murong are quite interesting, always laughing and joking around, it's quite charming."

Meng Ke smiled, "They're a pair of bickering lovers. I reckon that after the Tianma Manor matter is settled, Third Young Master Murong will propose to Manor Master Du!"

The courtyard was left behind by a merchant who went out to do business. After making a fortune, he moved his whole family to the heart of the Central Plains, leaving the courtyard for rent. It had all the necessary rooms, a living room, and a kitchen, so Meng Ke and his companions could be self-sufficient and didn't have to worry about outsiders poisoning their food.

The couple walked towards the kitchen, stepping across a patch of grass. Meng Ke suddenly noticed a faint footprint on the grass, and his face instantly darkened.

Su Hejun asked, "Husband, what happened?"

Meng Ke pointed to the footprint and said, "Someone came in, and it was a master of my Confucian school's lightness skill."

Su Hejun asked, puzzled, "Why Confucian school's lightness skill?"

Meng Ke said, "This footprint is seven parts feint and three parts solid. It's clear that when this person stepped on the ground, their center of gravity was concentrated on the toes, and the point of force was the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of their foot. This is clearly the 'Reflecting Moon Willow Catkin Step' of Yunhan Academy!"

Su Hejun's face changed drastically, and she said in a deep voice, "Could it be Jin Ziyi? Then our plan will have to be..." "Shouldn't we continue?" Meng Ke frowned and said, "If it really is Jin Ziyi, with his foundation, the Willow Floss Step wouldn't leave a trace. Judging from these footprints, this person's foundation is mediocre, so he could never have overheard the whole plan without our knowledge. Therefore, the plan is still feasible."

He added, "However, our whereabouts have been exposed, and we shouldn't stay here any longer!"

Su Hejun said, "I'll immediately inform them to leave this place quickly!"

Meng Ke nodded in agreement, and without even bothering to prepare the meal, he told everyone to retreat immediately.

Chapter Five: Mysterious

Returning to the mansion, lunch was already prepared. The women took their seats, and Chu Wanbing and Long Hui walked back from outside. They glanced at the table, but Wei Xuexin was nowhere to be seen.

Chu Wanbing asked, "Where's Xuexin?"

Lin Birou replied, "Xuexin said she wasn't feeling well, so she went home and went to sleep."

Long Hui and Chu Wanbing secretly sighed, realizing something was wrong. To avoid arousing suspicion from the women, they sat down to eat, but the food was unappetizing. After finishing quickly, Chu Wanbing whispered to Long Hui, "Wait a moment, I'll go and try to persuade Xuexin."

She then quietly went to her sister's room, peeked at the door, and said, "Xuexin, are you feeling unwell? Let me see, okay?"

She called several times but received no answer. Chu Wanbing gently pushed the door open; it wasn't locked.

Upon entering, she found the room dark, the doors and windows closed. Wei Xuexin sat alone on the edge of the bed, head bowed, silent.

Chu Wanbing walked over and softly asked, "Xuexin, are you alright?"

Wei Xuexin still didn't respond.

Chu Wanbing reached out to pat her shoulder, but Wei Xuexin shifted her body to avoid her hand.

Chu Wanbing frowned slightly, sat down beside her, and continued to ask, "Xuexin, what's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as she sat down, Wei Xuexin stood up, seemingly unwilling to be near her.

Even though Chu Wanbing was eloquent, Wei Xuexin remained silent, leaving her speechless and forced to keep her words to herself.

Wei Xuexin got up from the edge of the bed and sat by the windowsill, staring blankly out the window.

Chu Wanbing sighed softly, "Xuexin, rest for a while. I'll come see you again in a while!"

Helpless, Chu Wanbing had no choice but to leave her sister's room.

After lunch, Yu Xiuting, worried about Wei Jianming, asked someone to find Long Hui. Upon receiving the message, Long Hui hurriedly gave a few instructions to his wives, then went to find Lu Mingluan and Luo Qingyan to discuss some government affairs before leaving with peace of mind.

Less than half a day after Long Hui and Yu Xiuting left, Wei Xuexin's face grew increasingly gloomy. She even skipped dinner. Chu Wanbing, worried that she would starve herself, personally cooked some dishes and brought them to her room. Wei Xuexin remained silent, only slightly raising her eyelids when Chu Wanbing entered.

Chu Wanbing sighed helplessly, placed the food on the table, and quietly withdrew. Late at night, when Chu Wanbing came back to clear the dishes, she found the food untouched and her sister still with that silent expression. This sight broke her heart, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Chu Wanbing wandered alone in the courtyard, feeling only bitterness and sorrow. Then, she leaped, transforming into a phoenix, and soared into the sky.

She flew up to the ninth heaven in one breath, the wind whistling in her ears as the night wind whipped against her face. Ignoring the cold, she flew faster and faster, seeking only to relieve the oppression in her heart.

After flying for dozens of miles, almost leaving Jinling's territory, her mood improved slightly, so she stopped, hovering above the clouds, looking down at the boundless land, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

"Xuexin still won't talk to me, what should I do?"

Chu Wanbing felt extremely troubled. She knew her sister was introverted, and if she continued to not eat, drink, or speak, she would eventually become ill. A cloud of worry appeared between her delicate brows.

Looking down, Chu Wanbing noticed out of the corner of her eye that she saw people moving and dust billowing in the direction of Cangcheng, signs of troop movement.

"Strange, why would Cang Shitian gather troops in Cangcheng?"

Chu Wanbing was very surprised. The other side's intention was clearly to target Jinling, but Jinling was still protected by the Twelve Earthly Branches Formation. Logically, Cang Shitian should continue to mobilize a large army to attack Muzhou, not target Jinling.

Since the other side had made a move, Chu Wanbing decided to return to Jinling and report the situation to her mother.

Luo Qingyan had Chu Wanbing summon Lu Mingluan and Bai Lingyu.

Luo Qingyan frowned and said, "Long'er and Xiuting just left, and the enemy has already made their move. Could it be another intelligence leak?"

Lu Mingluan said, "The formation in Muzhou has lost its ability to contain the enemy, so it's not surprising that enemy spies have infiltrated. However, the fact that they're directing their troop movements in Cangcheng is puzzling."

Luo Qingyan said, "We'll meet force with force. Jinling is the core of our army; we must be fully prepared!"

Having said that, Luo Qingyan wiped her face with her delicate hand, transforming into Long Hui's appearance, and said in Long Hui's voice, "Since that's the case, then pass on my order: establish a Level A alert within a hundred li radius of Jinling, and impose a curfew throughout the city."

Bai Lingyu also knew that before Long Hui left, he had asked the two beauties, Luanfeng and Shuangshu, to take charge of the overall situation. She admired the two of them and passed on the order on Luo Qingyan's behalf.

The military order for preparation for war was quickly conveyed to all cities, and the twelve prefectures of Jiangnan were mobilized again, with soldiers standing guard day and night, ready to resume the war at any time.

Luo Qingyan summoned Teng Ji and Lian Yi, ordering, "Yi'er, send Queying to scout the enemy's movements. Report back immediately if there's any activity."

Lian Yi responded, "Yes." Luo Qingyan continued, "Teng Ji, the enemy's movements are unclear. We must guard against their feints and be extra careful in guarding Du Hongchen."

Teng Ji accepted the order and instructed the Poison Fang Division to prepare defenses. She then contacted Xian Huo, and the two of them worked together to refine the Yin-Yang Gu poison, intending to use the same method they used to control the Pingshan Sect on Du Hongchen.

Luo Qingyan looked at Bai Lingyu and said, "Lingyu, you are fully responsible for the details of the attack and defense."

Bai Lingyu accepted the order and focused on deploying the Dragon Scale Army in Jinling.

"Senior Sister, the enemy's intentions are hostile. I am willing to lead an army to first blunt their morale!"

Lu Mingluan volunteered.

Luo Qingyan thought for a moment and nodded, "Alright, I don't want to just hold the line. Since they've mobilized Cangsong troops, I'll take advantage of their unstable formation and give them a head-on blow!"

She then handed over a Panlong Token and a Flying Phoenix Jade. These two tokens represented the highest privileges bestowed by the Dragon Lord and Demon Queen, requiring unconditional obedience from both the demon race and the Dragonscale Army, and granting Lu Mingluan priority in all resource allocation.

Lu Mingluan smiled and readily accepted the tokens, already devising a brilliant strategy to defeat the enemy.

"Senior Sister, before launching a surprise attack on the enemy, I'd like to send a cavalry unit out of the city,"

Lu Mingluan said.

Bai Lingyu replied, "This is not difficult. Just let Linghu De and Xu Hu lead the troops."

Lu Mingluan shook her head and said, "No need for two people. Just one person leading two thousand cavalry will suffice. They should travel light, without armor, and return quickly."

Bai Lingyu asked curiously, "Why is that?"

Lu Mingluan parted her cherry lips and revealed her thoughts. Bai Lingyu's beautiful face changed, revealing a look of surprise.

Luo Qingyan clapped her hands and laughed, "Junior sister is indeed very resourceful. It seems that this time, the Cang bandits are going to suffer!" Then,

a long-lost ruthlessness flashed in her phoenix eyes, and she snorted, "After being in seclusion for so long, Cang Shitian seems to have forgotten me. Since he dares to gather troops in Cangxi, then I will make sure he doesn't return!"

Chu Wanbing thought to herself, "These days, it's always been that little bandit in charge, with Mother retiring to the second line. The enemy should already be familiar with his methods. Now that Mother is in charge, I'm sure she will give them a big thrashing."

In terms of troop strength, the Dragon Scale Army... While far inferior to Cang Shitian, the Dragon Scale Army possessed greater internal unity and broader expertise. In military campaigns, they had the valiant heroine Bai Lingyu and a group of fierce generals like Wang Dong; in financial matters, they had the extraordinary woman Cui Die; and in magical arts, they had righteous men from the three religions and powerful demons. Chu Wanbing now realized an even greater advantage: the Dragon Scale Army's leadership was almost entirely unified. Decision-makers could be changed at any time, but regardless of who ultimately oversaw operations, the power ultimately returned to Long Hui. This meant power could be delegated or withdrawn, ensuring the

smooth operation of the entire army. Since the enemy had already amassed troops, Luo Qingyan didn't hesitate and immediately ordered Xu Hu and Lu Mingluan to lead their troops in an attack. Xu Hu led two thousand elite cavalry to swiftly attack Cang Shitian, while Lu Mingluan led a thousand demon soldiers and generals to flank and provide support.

When Xu Hu's troops arrived at the beacon tower, they found two Sparrow Shadows waiting there. They were both members of the Sparrow Shadows' faction and Xu Hu's two wives.

"My lord, I have already ascertained the enemy's movements,"

said a round-faced woman on the left. Her eyebrows were like painted willow leaves, and her skin was as smooth as jade. Her

name was Wenying. On the right was a woman with an oval face and eyes as clear as the moon reflected in water, seemingly real yet ethereal. Her name was Guiyu. Seeing his beloved wife's fighting spirit ignited, Xu Hu was determined to capture the enemy city to repay her for her hard work.

"Thank you both for your hard work!"

Xu Hu replied with a gentle smile.

Guiyu said, "The army that has entered Cangcheng this time numbers about 50,000, entering the city from the northwest and south gates. There are also other troops entering from the rear of Cangcheng, roughly estimated to be no less than 70,000. Adding to the 20,000 troops originally stationed in the city, Cangcheng's forces are at least 140,000."

Xu Hu snorted, "Even if Muzhou loses the protection of the formation, an army of 200,000 would still be defeated. How dare a mere 140,000 dare to come and challenge Jinling? They are truly courting death!" Wenying

said softly, "Husband, the enemy's arrival is unexpected. You must not be careless. If something happens to you, what will we sisters do?"

Xu Hu looked at the two pitiful beauties in front of him, his pity increased, and his determination to win the battle was strengthened. He was determined to win this battle no matter what, and then return in triumph to embrace and kiss his beloved wife.

Thinking this, Xu Hu suppressed his underestimation of the enemy and nodded, saying, "My wife is quite right. I was almost reckless!"

Wen Ying smiled sweetly and handed him a map, saying, "This is a marching map drawn by my sisters. It roughly records the distribution of the enemy's troop strength and types. I hope my husband will be cautious."

Xu Hu took the map and quickly reviewed it, gaining some understanding of the enemy's movements.

Gui Yu said, "My colleagues and I have already set traps in the secluded forest thirty miles outside Cangcheng. When you encounter trees with white spots on their trunks during your march, turn right to avoid the traps."

Xu Hu bid farewell to his beloved wife and led his army forward.

A lieutenant asked with a grin, "Chief Xu, after this battle, could you trouble your wife to introduce me to a girl?"

Xu Hu joked, "Lu Liang, you rascal, we're on military duty. If you really can't hold back, I'll send you a mare later, and we brothers will all turn our backs and pretend we didn't see anything!"

The lieutenant named Lu Liang hurriedly shook his head and said, "Chief, you're too much of a beast! How could you do something like that!"

Xu Hu spat and said, "What are you thinking, you bastard? I'm sending you to a brothel to take care of your business. We brothers turning our backs is just to make things easier for you."

Before a battle, it was common for generals to joke around to ease the tension, and Xu Hu was used to it.

Lu Liang said, "Boss, I'm being serious. You see, I'm not getting any younger, but I'm still single. Could you ask your wife to help me find a husband?"

Xu Hu readily agreed, "No problem. After this battle, I'll go back and mention it to my wife. There are quite a few unmarried girls in her clan, and they're all beautiful and charming. I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"

Lu Liang said happily, "Thank you, boss!"

Seeing his spirits lifted, Xu Hu had an idea and continued, "To be honest, the demon clan is full of beauties. They're all delicate and charming. One look from them can make you weak in the knees. They're even more beautiful than the top courtesans in brothels. Besides, they're skillful, considerate, gentle, and good at managing a household. Most importantly, once they marry, they'll be devoted to their husbands and never have any other thoughts!"

Lu Liang's eyes immediately lit up, gleaming like a wolf that hadn't eaten for months.

"According to what I learned from my family, the demon race has about 30,000 members, with about 20,000 women. Apart from those who are already married and some who practice the art of absorbing yang energy, there are about 7,000 or 8,000 virgins of all ages."

Xu Hu added, "These girls admire men of iron will the most and have great respect for the warriors in our army. So as long as you can achieve more military merits and make a name for yourselves, they will naturally be willing to marry you!"

These words made the soldiers' eyes light up, and they were all as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Since joining Long Hui's rebellion, their military pay and stipends had increased several times over. A year's service was enough to buy three to five acres of fertile land and a small courtyard. As the saying goes, when people are well-fed and clothed, they think of lust. With money, they wanted to find wives and settle down. The women of Jiangnan were beautiful, but the local customs were gentle, and the women preferred men with literary talent. The brave men of Longlin Army were simply not to their liking. In addition, Longlin Army was always labeled as rebels, so the people of Jiangnan dared not have anything to do with them. Moreover, military discipline clearly stipulated that anyone who disturbed the people would be executed. Therefore, no matter how many beautiful women there were in Jiangnan, these brave generals could only sigh in vain, at most going to brothels to relieve their pent-up desires.

Now, hearing their leader's words, they seemed to see a group of beautiful women right in front of them. Their blood boiled, their eyes turned red, and they wanted to seize this opportunity to gain merit and win the favor of the beauties.

Upon entering Cangcheng territory, Xu Hu ordered, "The Flying Cavalry Guards will lead the vanguard! Give them a crushing blow before they enter the city!"

The Flying Cavalry Guards were the sharpest spearhead of the Dragonscale Army's cavalry. Equipped with the finest warhorses and leather armor, they were swift, agile, and fierce in battle, often serving as the vanguard of the vanguard.

Xu Hu led two hundred Flying Cavalry Guards this time. At his command, they charged forward, their black leather armor resembling dark clouds in the night sky. As they galloped, they created a whistling gust of wind, sweeping through Cangcheng's outer defenses in the blink of an eye.

Cangcheng had established five stockades twenty miles outside the city, each with two hundred soldiers, serving as early warning and a delaying tactic.

The Flying Cavalry Guards charged in, their archery and horsemanship superb. Before the enemy could mount any effective resistance, they swiftly captured the stockades, followed closely by Xu Hu's cavalry, sweeping through like a hurricane, quickly pacifying the five stockades.

The Dragonscale Army merely scattered the soldiers of the five strongholds, not annihilating them, as they were focused on a rapid assault on the Cangcheng city gates and had no time to deal with these scattered troops.

Breaking through the outer defenses, their advance reached the south gate of Cangcheng. There, they saw wave after wave of troops gathering outside the city, lingering and preparing to enter.

Xu Hu, a veteran of countless battles, immediately discerned the general situation of these troops. Although the enemy numbered in the tens of thousands, their rear formation was somewhat vulnerable due to their impending entry into the city. However, this advancing force was not entirely unprepared; they would be divided into two armies, the vanguard entering the city while the rearguard provided cover.

While the rearguard, providing cover outside the city, was numerous, Xu Hu's soldiers were already burning with rage, each exceptionally fierce, completely ignoring the enemy's numerical advantage and charging forward.

Although the enemy outnumbered them, they were scattered, and the two thousand cavalrymen, using this point to break through the enemy's defenses, quickly tore through their lines.

Although the rear guard was caught off guard, it maintained its battle formation and quickly recovered. Knowing time was of the essence, Xu Hu immediately abandoned the rear guard and ordered his cavalry to charge straight in, aiming their spears at the vanguard entering the city.

The vanguard's rear was exposed, and they were immediately thrown into disarray by the Longlin Army's charge. Two thousand steel sabers slashed down, piercing armor and killing instantly.

The soldiers outside the city gates were terrified and tried to enter for refuge, but there were simply too many soldiers in front, already blocking the gates. Those behind, desperate to save their lives, continued to push forward, causing a stampede and countless deaths.

The vanguard suffered heavy casualties, and the rear guard immediately returned to their aid. Xu Hu, not allowing the enemy to encircle them from both sides, immediately turned his spears and launched a flanking attack on the left flank, shouting, "Earn military merit, and win beauties!"

This command further fueled the Longlin Army's fighting spirit, cutting down the enemy like vegetables, making it difficult for the surrounding Western Region troops to get close.

After fighting their way out, Xu Hu didn't linger and immediately turned to retreat. His two thousand cavalrymen moved like the wind, and the enemy forces outside the city were mostly infantry. Coupled with the earlier chaos, the cavalry had no chance to pursue and could only watch helplessly as the Dragonscale Army sped away.

Two miles away, suddenly, a golden light shone in the sky, and a colossal bird spread its wings and flew in

. Then, hundreds of birds emerged from the clouds—the Golden Roc and the Proud Bird Clan. Seeing the demon army's aerial attack, the city's commander immediately took countermeasures, ordering the Confucian archery disciples to ride their eagles into the air to intercept them. Xu Hu looked up and saw the sky already ablaze with battle; Confucian scholars fought demons, fire arrows met sharp feathers, creating a fierce battle across the heavens.

Suddenly, the Golden Roc cried out, its wings trembling, creating a massive gust of air that sent the eagles flying and the Confucian archers unable to nock their arrows.

The Eagle Arrow Formation collapsed, and the Proud Bird Clan advanced unimpeded, reaching the skies above Cangcheng in the blink of an eye. In a panic, the defending general immediately activated the Ironclad Divine Thunder on the city walls, unleashing a barrage of cannon fire that created a dazzling net of flames, forcing the Proud Bird Clan back half a mile.

Just then, a seven-colored divine light suddenly appeared in the sky, its radiance illuminating everything. The net of flames created by the Ironclad Divine Thunder immediately burst open.

Looking closely, one could see a beautiful woman in a green robe and emerald skirt smiling radiantly through the gap. Her jade feet dangled in the air, her robes fluttering, like a goddess descending to earth—none other than Lu Mingluan.

Lu Mingluan's graceful figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, she ascended the southern wall of Cangcheng. With a flick of her jade hand, one of the Ironclad Divine Thunder shields shattered instantly.

Seeing this, the city guards quickly surrounded her, but Lu Mingluan took out a fragrant handkerchief and gently wiped her fingers. In the night, her delicate hands seemed to glow with a faint white light, like jade carvings. The surrounding soldiers were instantly stunned, their eyes fixed on her jade-like hands, not even blinking.

Lu Mingluan chuckled and said with a slight reproach, "These iron lumps are really annoying, making my fingers sore and dirty, so nasty!"

Her seductive voice and alluring demeanor made the soldiers' hearts flutter, forgetting the world around them.

Lu Mingluan gave a flirtatious look and said, "Gentlemen, would you be willing to help me smash these iron lumps?"

The soldiers nodded repeatedly like chickens pecking at rice, picking up their weapons and smashing the armored thunderbolts beside them.

Not only were they bewitched by the Xuanmei Soul-Stealing Technique, but their inner potential was also unleashed. Each of them had bloodshot eyes, like wild beasts, swinging spears and daggers to strike. With crisp cracking sounds, more than ten armored divine mines were severely damaged and unable to continue their attack.

Lu Mingluan, not content with this, continued to order: "Light the cannonballs! Blow these iron lumps to smithereens!" The soldiers obeyed, lighting the cannonballs piled around the gun emplacements. Several deafening explosions followed, and the entire south wall of armored divine mines was reduced to rubble. The Western Region soldiers who had lit the fire perished in the flames. The explosions spiraled out of control, turning the entire south wall into a sea of fire.

Lu Mingluan, protected by a demonic aura, remained impervious to cannon fire and debris, her beauty undiminished, truly breathtaking.

With the south wall breached, the Ao Niao tribe surged forward, unleashing a barrage of aerial bombs that decimated the enemy forces to the south. After a round of bombardment, their aerial bombs were exhausted. The Ao Niao tribe, no longer willing to engage, spread their wings and flew away from the battlefield. The enemy forces both inside and outside the city suffered heavy casualties; the area outside the walls was littered with mangled limbs and corpses, while the area inside was engulfed in flames.

The Ao Niao's aerial attack disrupted the enemy formation, and then came the two main demon clans, the Lion Clan and the Azure Wolf Clan. These two clans were among the most valiant, and during the ancient times when the demons fought against the Three Religions, they were often the main force on the front lines.

Lion demons possessed the essence of a lion, naturally fierce and capable of taking on a hundred enemies single-handedly. Azure Wolf demons, while not as ferocious as lions, possessed the cooperative characteristics of wolves; though not as fierce, they were well-organized and agile. These two demon clans, one brave and the other swift, cooperated seamlessly, complementing each other's weaknesses. The remaining enemy troops beneath the south wall were no match for them.

The two demon generals, Crimson Lion and Howling Wolf, fought with increasing ferocity, leading their troops on a rampage that turned the area around the southern city into a slaughterhouse, showcasing the strength of the demon race's elite forces.

Luo Qingyan was cautious, but when she did act, she went all out, maximizing casualties. Since the enemy's forces far outnumbered hers, holding back would only allow them to grow stronger. Rather than letting them gain the upper hand, she decided to deliver a swift and decisive blow, severely crippling them before they could establish a firm footing.

Crimson Lion, wielding a large ringed saber, slew dozens of enemy soldiers. Seeing that his opponents had lost their will to fight, he grew bored and called out, "Howling Wolf, let's put in some extra effort and storm the city!" Howling

Wolf nodded, "Alright, I also think it's pointless to pick on the weak, but… this place is completely blocked; we can't get in!"

Red Lion looked up and saw the enemy troops shouting and surging into the city, while the soldiers inside fled out to avoid the fire. For a moment, it was a chaotic scene of pushing and shoving, the entire south gate resembling a bustling market.

Red Lion sighed, "Why don't we send that big guy Huang Kui up here and have him bring the unicorn giants to push a few siege engines to help? One wheel and they'll clear a path!"

Wolf Howler sighed, "Huang Kui is still waiting in the rear; he won't act without orders."

Just as the two were talking, a fragrant aroma of wine wafted over. Yuan Qitian was seen carrying a wine gourd, drinking as he walked, looking more like he was taking a stroll than going to war. Actually, Luo Qingyan had only sent him to provide backup; she hadn't expected him to actually fight. Unless faced with a life-or-death crisis, this damned monkey wouldn't even bother clenching his fist.

The two demons exchanged a glance, a thought flashing through their minds—if the Grand Elder were to intervene, a few blows would definitely clear away these blocking soldiers.

But they only thought about it in their hearts; even if they had the courage of the heavens, they wouldn't dare to make demands of Yuan Qitian. This monkey was someone even the Demon Queen couldn't control.

Yuan Qitian strolled around for a while, then said impatiently, "You two, hurry up and call it a day after you're done

fighting. I've finished my wine and need to go back for more." Red Lion mustered his courage and said timidly, "Reporting to the Grand Elder, our army currently has the advantage, but the enemy's scattered troops are blocking the city gate, making it difficult to further expand our gains. We beg the Grand Elder to use his supernatural powers to help us clear a path."

Wolf Howler echoed, "Yes, there are countless taverns in Cangcheng City; the Grand Elder can definitely drink his fill!" Yuan Qitian raised his hand and gave each of them a slap on the shoulder, then scolded... "Damn it, you two brats are tired of living, daring to make me clear the way for you!"

Red Lion swallowed hard and said, "Elder, please forgive my rudeness, but this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so..."

Yuan Qitian rolled his eyes and interrupted him, "A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity my ass! If you want to die quickly, open the city gate passage!"

The two demons were completely confused, and Yuan Qitian was too lazy to explain to them. He waved his hand and said, "Lu girl doesn't want to fight her way in at all. If you dare to mess around, be careful she kills you two little demons!"

The two demons trembled in fright.

"Senior Brother Yuan, it's fine if you scare children, but why do you have to label my little sister as a bloodthirsty killer!"

A crisp laugh rang out, and Lu Mingluan stood prettily behind them.

Yuan Qitian rolled his eyes and spat, "Since you're here, you can explain to them. I'm going to find a place to rest."

Red Lion, full of curiosity, humbly asked, "Egret Lady, why won't your subordinates attack the city?"

Since the reconciliation between Luan and Feng, Luo Qingyan appointed Lu Mingluan as the deputy head of the clan, second only to the Demon Phoenix, equivalent to a king of equal rank in the imperial court. Therefore, the demons also called her "Empress".

Lu Mingluan laughed, "Silly boy, although there are many soldiers outside the South Gate, their combat ability is far inferior to that of our warriors. As long as we coordinate at the right time, our warriors can completely crush them. But if you break through the South Gate, wouldn't that be letting out the experts from the three religions inside?"

Before taking action, Lu Mingluan had already assessed Cangsong's current situation. Since the enemy had gathered troops and was preparing to take action, they would definitely first send their elite troops into the city to stabilize morale. Therefore, the experts from the three religions and the Tiger and Leopard Camp, these tough guys, would definitely be stationed inside the city, while the more than 100,000 troops outside the city were relatively weak. So she chose to attack one of them. As long as she could create chaos and make the troops outside the city flee into the city, her goal would be achieved. Because the panicked troops outside the city would only block the city gates and trap the elite troops inside.

"My plan is to make them trap themselves!"

Lu Mingluan said with a faint smile, "Let them trip up their own people!"

Yuan Qitian hadn't gone far when he suddenly threw out a sentence: "To put it bluntly, it's to make Cangcheng keep his mouth shut!"

Lu Mingluan gritted her teeth in anger, secretly cursing, "That damned monkey is disgusting!"

Lu Mingluan glanced at the battle, her cherry lips slightly parted, and said, "Red Lion, Wolf Howler, immediately lead the soldiers of both tribes to retreat!"

The two were confused, but Lu Mingluan held the Dragon and Phoenix tokens, and given her high status, she had no choice but to suppress her doubts and lead the army to retreat.

Lu Mingluan let out a long howl, which was the military command signal, and the Dragonscale cavalry charged forward at breakneck speed.

It turned out that Xu Hu had not retreated, but had reorganized his formation two miles away, and after hearing the order to attack, he charged again.

"Make military merits and marry a beauty!"

A unified slogan resounded through the sky, leaving Red Lion and Wolf Howler completely bewildered.

The cavalry and demon soldiers passed each other. Red Lion, who had been classmates with Guiyu and Wenying, saw Xu Hu leading the army and shouted, "Xu Hu, what do you mean by shouting that slogan?"

Xu Hu, while urging his horse forward, replied, "My brothers want to marry the girls from your tribe."

Red Lion finally understood and said with a wry smile, "What's so great about those women that they can excite this group like this?" Wolf Howling

nodded and said, "That's right, those women are all fierce, nothing like the gentle and lovely girls from the Jiangnan water towns."

Many demon men and women had known each other since childhood. To outsiders, these demon women were charming, beautiful, and passionate, but these male demons had long since grown tired of them. Some didn't even consider the beauties around them as women. Unless they were the most beautiful, they were nothing special in their eyes.

Xu Hu led his troops back into the battlefield. Facing the chaotic enemy forces at the south gate, they fought with even greater ease. Their valiant warhorses swept past like the wind, their sharp sabers flashing with blood. The two thousand cavalrymen were like a sharp dagger, constantly piercing the enemy's bodies, throwing the troops outside the city into disarray. Lu Liang, in particular, was unstoppable, his body bearing several bloody wounds, yet he fought fearlessly, capturing three enemy flags in succession.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Lu Mingluan ordered the war drums to be sounded. Upon hearing this, Xu Hu led his troops to make way. In the distance, over a hundred unicorn giants carrying crossbows and pushing catapults emerged into battle.

Lu Mingluan shouted, "Unicorn giants, heed my command! Immediately destroy the south wall of Cangmen!"

Huang Kui, upon hearing this, shouldered a crossbow and fired at the top of Cangmen's city wall. The giant arrow, forged from the firestone of the Canghai Sea, pierced the wall, the fire within the arrow exploding instantly, causing flames to erupt from the bricks and stones.

The leader fired the cannon, and the other giants followed suit. In an instant, rockets rained down like locusts, and steel spikes and flints were driven into the city walls. The unique, desolate sea fire softened and charred the thick walls.

Huang Kui ordered his men to activate the catapults, hurling explosives onto the city walls. The walls were already engulfed in flames; the explosives detonated in rapid succession as soon as they landed, causing the fragile walls to collapse. The defeated soldiers trapped beneath the walls perished instantly, either crushed or burned to death. More than half of the Western Region army stockpiled inside and outside the south gate were killed or wounded; their cries of agony echoed through the night.

Lu Mingluan thought to himself, "With the walls collapsed, the main force inside will soon be chasing us out. We cannot linger here!" He then ordered Huang Kui and the other giants to destroy their crossbows and catapults, and to retreat lightly equipped.

Before leaving, Lu Mingluan transmitted her voice to Xu Hu: "General Xu, lead the cavalry to patrol outside the city. When you see the enemy pursuing you from inside the city, fight and retreat, leading them into the woods thirty miles away!"

Xu Hu responded with a "Yes," and led the Dragon Scale Army to deal with the wounded soldiers outside the city, mercilessly beating them when they were down, enjoying themselves immensely.

Suddenly, a series of rapid and heavy hoofbeats came from behind the collapsed city wall. Xu Hu knew the time had come, so he led his men to retreat. Just as they had gone five hundred paces, the rubble and sand on the ground began to churn, suppressing the flames. The flames around the broken wall immediately went out. It was seen that Master Zihe was leading a group of Taoists to extinguish the fire. The fire of the Canghai Fire Stone could not be extinguished by water, so he led his men to use the Mountain Collapse Earth Spell. This method could control the soil and sand, and covering the fire with sand and stones was also a way to extinguish it.

Although the flames of the Canghai Huoshi could only be extinguished by sea mud, ordinary soil could also insulate against most of the fire. In the blink of an eye, the fire was reduced by more than half, and the enemy troops inside the city were able to break through the gates. A burly man in red armor, his eyebrows furrowed in anger, charged out, wielding a spiked club. He was one of the two Heavenly Ones of the Haotian Sect.

Having been trapped inside the city, he had been seething with rage. Now that the city walls had collapsed, he could finally rush out and kill the enemy.

Behind him were five thousand elite Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, who followed their leader out of the city, determined to annihilate the invading enemy.

Xu Hu led his troops in a fighting retreat, using mounted archery to delay the enemy. In addition, the enemy had already run a certain distance, making it difficult for the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry to catch up in a short time.

In a chase and retreat, the two cavalry units had already covered thirty li. Xu Hu, seeing the dense forest ahead, remembered his wife's instructions and shouted, "Brothers, keep up with me! If we fall behind, there will be no beautiful bride!"

The soldiers' spirits lifted instantly, and they spurred their horses into the forest. Upon entering, he saw countless hoofprints scattered across the ground. These tracks were chaotic and disorderly, suggesting a troop of soldiers running in all directions, their steps hurried and seemingly fleeing for their lives.

Though suspicious, military orders were paramount, and Xu Hu had no time to investigate further. He continued leading his troops deeper into the forest, following his wife's advice to turn right when encountering trees with white spots on their trunks. The journey was uneventful. Tian Zhong,

leading the Tiger and Leopard Battalion, pursued them to the edge of the forest but did not venture deeper. Knowing the taboo of infiltrating through forests, he carefully stopped and examined the woods. Behind him, however, the soldiers were seething with rage, determined to annihilate this Dragonscale Army.

"General, if we don't pursue them soon, the rebels will escape far away!"

a lieutenant said.

Tian Zhong frowned and pondered, "These rebels are so arrogant that they dare to plunder and kill Cang Nu's reinforcements. This is intolerable. However, there seems to be something strange in the forest, so we must be careful."

He then ordered his subordinates to lead more than twenty riders into the forest to investigate, and instructed them to carefully observe the footprints on the ground. After a while, the soldiers returned and reported, "General, the footprints in the forest are messy."

Tian Zhong asked, "How messy are they?"

The soldiers replied, "Some ran to the left, some ran to the right, and there are footprints in all directions."

Fearing that his subordinates might be mistaken, Tian Zhong went closer to the forest to examine it. He saw a large cluster of footprints spreading in the forest. The existing messy hoofprints, combined with the footprints of Xu Hu and his men when they entered, made it a chaotic mess.

Having spent years in the military, Tianzhong had a keen understanding of footprints: "No matter how well they disguise themselves, as long as morale remains high, the ranks will not be disorganized when they run, and their footprints will follow a certain pattern. But these footprints are chaotic and disorderly, indicating that the enemy is fleeing in panic. We must pursue them quickly!"

So, disregarding his concerns, he led the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry into the forest.

Unexpectedly, they had barely stepped into the forest three hundred paces when they stepped into a pit filled with sharpened bamboo and wood. Falling in would be fatal for both man and horse, and their formation immediately crumbled.

Having been ambushed, Tianzhong immediately turned his horses to retreat from the dense forest, only to be met with a thick plume of blue smoke from behind. Even a small amount inhaled would instantly rupture the heart meridian and kill them on the spot—this was the Serpent Clan's rare poison—the Heart-Splitting Poison.

The poisonous smoke surrounded the city on three sides, leaving only the east free of it. In a panic, the soldiers fled eastward. Although the Heavenly Army knew their opponents intended to lure them east, this was the only uncontaminated route, and with soldiers fleeing in that direction, they were out of control and had no choice but to grit their teeth and flee eastward.

It turned out this was all part of Lu Mingluan's plan. First, she sent a light cavalry force into the dense forest. This cavalry then roamed freely through the woods, leaving messy footprints on the ground to lure the enemy later.

Next, she launched a night attack on the reinforcements outside the city, but carefully controlled the attack, defeating the enemy without killing them, allowing the fleeing soldiers to escape into the city in disarray.

The chaotic army, attempting to enter the city, blocked the city gates, preventing the elite troops inside from leaving.

Once Lu Mingluan saw that the enemy's chaotic army had largely concentrated around the city walls, she ordered the Lion and Wolf tribe warriors to retreat, as they were mostly infantry and less mobile.

After the warriors of both tribes withdrew from the front lines, Xu Hu's cavalry launched a surprise attack, mercilessly crushing the enemy and annihilating as much of their manpower as possible.

Finally, the unicorn giant brought in powerful firearms to blow up the city walls. This move served two purposes: not only did it crush the enemy soldiers with the collapsing walls, but it also released the city's elite troops.

These elites, trapped inside the city, were already seething with rage. Once outside, they would not give up easily, determined to wipe out all the invading enemies. Their anger made the subsequent entrapment plan easier to execute. Although the Heavenly Army was cautious, they could not escape Lu Mingluan's grasp—the messy hoofprints they had left earlier were a deception tactic, specifically designed to counter experienced generals.

From beginning to end, everything was under Lu Mingluan's control. Tianzhong, leading his remaining troops, desperately tried to break through to the east, but the path was fraught with danger and traps: the Tiger and Leopard Camp were constantly tripped by ropes, attacked by hidden arrows, afflicted by poisonous snakes and insects, or struck by flying logs… What was once a fierce pursuit had now become a desperate escape. Of the five thousand elite cavalry of the Tiger and Leopard Camp, only five hundred remained, all wounded, their armor tattered, and exhausted, desperate to escape the dense forest as quickly as possible. As

midnight fell, the forest became even darker, pitch black. Fearing attracting the enemy, Tianzhong ordered no fires to be lit and led his remaining troops through the forest. As a result, many fell behind, and in the blink of an eye, more than a hundred disappeared.

After walking for a while, more and more fell behind, and Tianzhong's remaining troops numbered less than three hundred.

A martial artist's senses are extremely sharp; Tianzhong had already sensed the impending danger, so he gathered his Heavenly Meteor True Qi and gripped his wolf-tooth club tightly.

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the forest, like monkeys leaping among the trees.

Tianzhong's heart tightened, and he cried out in alarm, "Everyone, be careful! It's ape demons!"

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Feizi led his demons to surround and kill the remaining soldiers.

Yuan Feizi laughed and said, "I could have silently dealt with you shrimp soldiers and crab generals, but I spared you and left you two hundred and fifty soldiers!"

Tianzhong was furious and cried out, "You monkey demon, you're the one who caused my soldiers to fall behind?"

Yuan Feizi laughed and said, "Indeed, it seems you're not so stupid after all!"

The fact that the other side deliberately left two hundred and fifty soldiers behind was clearly a mockery and an insult. Tianzhong angrily gathered his true energy and swung his spiked clubs, but Yuan Feizi quickly climbed up the tree trunks and used the trees for cover, giving Tianzhong no chance to fight to the death.

As the saying goes, even a cornered beast will fight, and this was especially true since his opponent was the leader of the eight divisions of the Haotian Sect. Yuan Feizi knew his martial arts were inferior, so he simply resorted to hit-and-run tactics. He was already invincible thanks to the terrain, and there was no need to give his opponent a chance to retaliate.

The Heavenly Clan had suffered repeated setbacks, their energy was weak, and their attacks were not as fierce as before. Furthermore, the forest was overgrown with vegetation, making it impossible for them to even touch Yuan Feizi's clothes, while their own men had been wiped out by the monkey demons in the trees.

"Enough, enough,

as long as the green hills remain, there's always firewood!" Knowing his situation was hopeless, the Heavenly Clan feigned an attack and fled alone.

Yuan Feizi chuckled and relentlessly pursued them.

After running through the forest for a while, the Heavenly Clan suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance, causing his internal energy to falter, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it, this fragrance is poisonous!"

Tianzhong felt a wave of dizziness. He forcefully circulated his internal energy to suppress the poison, but the killing intent remained. A cold light, like a venomous snake, flashed in the darkness, silently slicing across his neck.

Whoosh! First, his army was utterly defeated, then the poison entered his body. Tianzhong was already at his limit. Encountering this elusive assassination technique, his life was sealed.

His eyes rolled back, he clutched his bleeding throat and knelt on the ground. In his dazed state, he saw a figure standing before him, with graceful curves, a waist as lithe as a water snake, and a dripping blood dagger in her slender hand.

"Teng... Teng..."

The celestial beings, upon recognizing their killer, stammered out a few broken words before their eyes rolled back and they perished in the secluded forest.

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