In the sanctum chamber, a thick, ambiguous scent permeated the air—a putrid, decadent aroma, like fermenting wine, a mix of desire and death.
Ye Xishui, whose body had remained unblemished by the passage of time, still smooth and supple, lay on the Evil Jade Bed, her form creating a sinuous curve. She admired Su Qingfeng's peerless features as she searched for her clothes.
After the release of a hundred years of indescribable fluids, the Evil Jade Bed was almost completely soaked. The floor reflected the faint sheen of the water, and one could feel the stickiness under their shoes.
"Lazybones, it's time to get up. A whole night has passed, and you still haven't had enough sleep?"
Ye Xishui said gently. If Zhongli Wu and the others were to see Ye Xishui in such a gentle state, they would probably question their entire existence.
Ye Xishui controlled the life and death of the members of the Sacred Spirit Cult. She was immensely powerful and killed without hesitation. Everyone was intimidated by her even from a distance, feeling a sense of dread.
Who would have thought that, when not separated by distance, Ye Xishui could possess such an angelic face?
Su Qingfeng's lips were pale, and his body was weak. He trembled all over upon hearing Ye Xishui's voice, as if he had heard the whisper of a demon. He was utterly terrified of that voice!
Because throughout the long night, every time Ye Xishui's voice appeared, it was either during a battle or it represented a new round of darkness and the fusion of evil!
Throughout the entire night, Su Qingfeng had no choice!
Ye Xishui fully exploited this dominant perspective: "No means yes! Yes means I really, really want it! In short, I want, want, want!"
So, Su Qingfeng was in a bad situation.
What should have been a pleasurable experience for a man turned into torment.
More importantly, Su Qingfeng had only been drained by Feng Ling for a little over seven days, his energy completely depleted. He hadn't even had a chance to recover before Ye Xishui sucked him dry for another night.
It was truly out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's lair.
At this moment, Su Qingfeng just wanted to sleep and rest!
There wasn't a drop left, truly.
Even with something like the Earth Dragon Golden Melon, a treasure known for its potent restorative properties, it would be difficult to replenish his reserves quickly.
"I want to rest properly. Can you stop bothering me? It's so annoying."
For the first time, Su Qingfeng felt a sense of aversion towards women!
However, this state would gradually disappear as his physical condition improved and he regained his virility, entering what was known as a male Sage Mode.
"Alright, you poor thing. You worked hard last night. Get some rest, my little lover."
Ye Xishui gently stroked Su Qingfeng's head. After this night, she realized that Su Qingfeng's constitution was somewhat special. After merging with him, she seemed to be able to touch a thread of the law of Su Qingfeng's martial soul, which surprisingly gave her a faint glimpse of hope for continued growth.
She knew that at her level of cultivation and strength, every tiny step forward was incredibly difficult, as she had nearly reached the bottleneck of power on the continent.
Beyond that lay demigods, and even true gods!
Thinking of this, Ye Xishui grew even fonder of Su Qingfeng. She regarded him as the most precious person from now on. Anyone who dared to compete for him or harm him would pay a heavy price!
However, Ye Xishui's words did not warm Su Qingfeng's heart, and he was filled with tears:
The cat weeps for the mouse, a false display of compassion!
If you really cared about me, you would have shown some restraint last night!
This old woman is so into it, she even made me use candles to drip on her!
Ye Xishui used her soul power to clean the Evil Jade Bed and covered Su Qingfeng with a blanket.
Only then did she release the shackles sealed on the door, and said lightly:
"Come in."
Hearing this, Long Xiaoyao's whole body jolted. He hurriedly pushed the door open and entered the inner chamber.
His eyes immediately landed on Ye Xishui, who was seated on the throne within. His keen sense of smell detected the lingering, ambiguous scent in the air. Long Xiaoyao frowned, a bad feeling rising in his heart. "Xishui, where's Qingfeng? Did Feng Ling and the others hand that boy over to you?"
Long Xiaoyao didn't dwell on the origin of the scent, his thoughts entirely focused on Su Qingfeng.
"He's asleep. Don't disturb him. You should go out first. You've worked hard these past few days dealing with the people from Shrek Academy. But for the next few months, I'm afraid I'll need your help as well. Shrek Academy, the hidden Heavenly Titan Fortress, the Body Sect, and even the Hall of Bright Virtue and the four empires' royal families will all make a move against us. The Sacred Spirit Cult needs you to hold down the fort right now, so that we can better protect the Saint Son."
To be honest, Long Xiaoyao was both moved and surprised when Ye Xishui said this. For over a hundred years, she had hardly ever said the words "you've worked hard" to him. They had been respectful and guarded each other in silence. He knew she had fallen into the abyss and couldn't turn back, but she had still remained in the Sacred Spirit Cult.
It was as if the pure and considerate Ye Xishui from before had returned.
"Don't worry, Xishui. I've been guarding this place for over a hundred years. Now that that boy has also stayed, I will do my best. But that boy shouldn't think he can rest so easily. He hasn't agreed to be my disciple yet, and I must conquer him. Where is he?"
Long Xiaoyao said. This boy wanted to rest? The old man had fought against Mu En and Xuan Zi, two great powerhouses, constantly holding them off, and hadn't rested. That boy hadn't even fought, hadn't used any soul power, and had only been tossed around, feeling a little weary in his heart. He hadn't lost anything else, yet he was resting?
How could he know how much Su Qingfeng had actually lost these past few days!
"That boy should be in this room. I've already searched the outer room and the conference room."
Long Xiaoyao paced around the inner chamber and quickly spotted someone lying on the Evil Jade Bed. He immediately strode over.
"Qingfeng, Su Qingfeng, get up! You accepted my apprenticeship gift and haven't called me teacher yet. You can't escape today. You see, your teacher isn't a match for me now. I'm the one who's the good teacher!"
After Long Xiaoyao finished speaking, he silently mourned in his heart: Brother Mu, please forgive me. I really like this disciple, let him be mine!
"Long Xiaoyao, keep your voice down. I said he needs to rest."
Long Xiaoyao's voice was quite loud, making the air tremble. Ye Xishui's face immediately darkened.
"My beloved disciple? My beloved disciple, what's wrong? How did you become so weak? Who hurt you? How could this happen? Feng Ling didn't protect you well?"
Long Xiaoyao carefully examined Su Qingfeng's condition and found him extremely weak, like an injured kitten curled up.
Suddenly, Long Xiaoyao's anger flared up. Although he hadn't formally called himself teacher yet, he had already regarded Su Qingfeng as his most cherished disciple!
Long Xiaoyao asked in a low voice, but Ye Xishui didn't say anything. Cough cough... that shouldn't count as harm, right?
I'll just have to hold back a bit in the future...
Men are still men. They have plenty of treasures for recuperation. Long Xiaoyao actually took out two top-grade, pseudo-immortal level nourishing flowers and herbs:
Heavenly Dragon Chrysanthemum!
It was named for its ability to make people stronger and its shape, which resembled a blooming chrysanthemum.
Earthly Essence!
This was an excellent item for men! It was said that even those who had lost their ability to have children could be revitalized after taking a small piece.
If a normal person consumed it, their vitality would be like a raging flood, incredibly terrifying!
In his weakened, confused state, Su Qingfeng saw Long Xiaoyao take out such a potent tonic. Moved, he couldn't help but sigh:
You old man, no wonder you and Ye Xishui produced my senior brother, Yan Shaozhe, after only one time!
At the same time, Su Qingfeng also had a headache. He really didn't want to make things so complicated. What was he now?
My senior brother's lover, my senior brother's mother, my teacher's former lover... and now they all have unclear relationships with me?!
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