Chapter 210: Bathhouse Cuckoldry, Master Don't Turn Around, I'm Your Aunt! (2)
From the distance, it looked like that foot was about to step right onto her forehead.
"I already gave you thirty seconds to rest. Now, get up."
"The fight continues. You're still far from reaching your limit!"
Gu Hanyan's voice was cold, offering the Demoness no chance to catch her breath.
"Master, I..."
Long Ye's scalp tingled. She hurriedly tried to plead for more time.
But before she could finish, she was cut off.
"So this is your determination? This is the new generation of the Demonic Sect? What a joke."
"In my time, someone like you wouldn't even qualify as an entry-level disciple."
Gu Hanyan scolded her with a sneering laugh.
"I-I can keep going!"
Long Ye, hearing this, forced herself to stand and stared fiercely at her master.
She'd treat this as a test. No matter what, she had to prove herself!
The hellish hour finally ended.
The Demoness lay peacefully on the ground.
Her gaze was hollow, fixed blankly on the sky.
Her lips, pale and slightly parted, looked like little ghosts were about to drift out.
Whichever way you looked at it, she appeared completely wrecked.
"Barely acceptable. That level of willpower is just enough to be my disciple."
"Rest a while. We'll continue shortly."
Gu Hanyan casually tossed the words out.
Long Ye's pale, beautiful legs twitched slightly—her only response.
"Qing'er, now it's time to help you improve your strength."
"I know your talent is limited, but you can't neglect cultivation because of that."
"In this chaotic world, you can't rely on others to protect you forever. You need to be able to defend yourself."
Gu Hanyan walked over to her nephew, who'd been watching the show, and spoke gently.
Su Qing immediately shook his head.
After seeing that devilish training just now, he felt this situation was already quite fine.
He'd much rather cling to someone's thigh all day than go through that kind of torment.
Long Ye's gaze, however, lit up a bit.
She forced herself to turn her head toward Su Qing.
Being tortured like this was absolutely awful.
But if the suffering were shared by two people, she'd feel so much more balanced!
As a little she-devil, her joy came from other people's pain!
"Don't worry. I may not be great at training disciples, but I do understand the principle of teaching based on aptitude."
"Everyone has a different training plan. I'll tailor one that suits you."
Gu Hanyan offered a soft smile.
"Since Auntie put it that way, refusing would be pretty unmanly of me."
"A strong man has to forge himself. No matter what, I want to improve my strength!"
Su Qing caught on quickly and responded with heroic resolve.
A real man knows when to yield and when to fight!
And just like that, Su Qing's training began.
"Alright then, Auntie will begin now."
Gu Hanyan gently embraced her nephew, placing her hand on his chest.
"Auntie, what are you doing?"
Su Qing looked a little uneasy.
Though to be honest, he was faking it. That warm hand pressing on his chest felt damn good.
Even the Demoness' eyes widened in disbelief.
Wait a minute—where was the devil training? Where was the brutal beatdown? Could we move this along?
A hug? Seriously? Was this really what she signed up to witness?
"All I can do right now is use demonic energy to refine your bones and temper your body, enhancing your self-defense."
"I'll inscribe some of the life-saving techniques from the Sacred Tome directly into your body."
Gu Hanyan explained in a gentle tone.
How could she bring herself to beat her own nephew?
Besides, everyone had a method that suited them. Harsh training would do nothing for Su Qing.
Frankly speaking... his foundation was too poor for that kind of approach to work.
"You can really do that?"
Su Qing hadn't expected this trick. He sounded surprised.
As someone focused on seduction and strategy, he never really studied martial techniques.
Only after feeling it firsthand did he realize the Sacred Tome was truly something special!
If possible, he might let his other major thigh study it too.
Not for anything else—just afraid she'd lose her beloved little brother too young.
"Of course. If you encounter danger in the future, these can serve as life-saving tools."
"When activated, they can take enemies by surprise."
"In your current state, if your attacker is completely unprepared, you could even kill a Grandmaster!"
Gu Hanyan's tone carried a hint of pride and doting affection.
In front of her family, she didn't hide her true feelings one bit.
"Auntie, you're amazing!"
Su Qing exclaimed in perfect coordination.
The banter between this aunt and nephew flowed so naturally, like a comedic duo.
And because of that, the third person watching this scene was deeply disturbed.
The Demoness' breathing quickened. Her eyes rolled back. She nearly stopped breathing.
She hadn't seen what she expected.
Instead, she got slapped in the face with the sharpest kind of contrast.
Who's the real disciple here?
Is this the benefit of being pampered by a big shot?
Envy, pure envy!
The little Demoness, who had always been fiercely independent before meeting Su Qing, was now genuinely jealous.
Maybe she should find a big shot of her own?
Hmm... thinking about it, hadn't she already found one?
Her gaze refocused on Su Qing.
Ever since meeting him, her chaotic and uncertain life had completely changed...
But the moment she looked over, the Demoness was instantly pissed.
Her big shot was being transformed, eyes half-closed in blissful enjoyment.