123: Beauty

Huangsha Sect was located in the center of Kumen Island, with its entire mountain gate almost integrated with the mountain itself, built in a rough architectural style from huge yellowish-brown rocks, exuding a wild and oppressive aura.

Along the way, the Qingyang Sect Young Master led the way, not saying a word.

Yao'er followed closely beside Lin Feng, her slender hand unconsciously clutching the corner of Lin Feng's clothes, unable to hide the nervousness in her heart.

After passing through several heavily guarded checkpoints, the Qingyang Sect Young Master stopped in front of a rather elegant guest courtyard.

The courtyard had rockeries and flowing water, and the Spiritual Qi was a bit richer than outside, clearly a place specifically for entertaining distinguished guests.

"This is the residence arranged for Fellow Daoist," the Qingyang Sect Young Master turned around, a stiff smile forced onto his face, and cupped his hands towards Lin Feng, "Fellow Daoist can rest well here. For tomorrow's birthday banquet, I, Qing, will come to invite you again."

After speaking, he was about to turn and leave, as if he didn't want to stay for another moment.

"Wait."

Lin Feng's calm voice rang out, neither loud nor soft, but it made the Qingyang Sect Young Master's steps suddenly halt.

The Qingyang Sect Young Master slowly turned around, his fists quietly clenched in his sleeves, knuckles turning white from the effort. Old Yan, the gray-robed Elder beside him, also had a flash of vigilance in his murky eyes.

"Brother Qing," Lin Feng's gaze swept over the Qingyang Sect Young Master, with a hint of playfulness, "Is this your way of treating guests? Leading me to the door and then considering it done?"

The Qingyang Sect Young Master's face twitched.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and asked with a fake smile, "I wonder... how does Fellow Daoist wish me, Qing, to entertain you?"

Lin Feng did not answer immediately.

He suddenly reached out and put his arm around Yao'er's slender waist beside him, gently pulling her into his embrace.

Yao'er's body stiffened, her cheeks instantly flushing, and she looked up at Lin Feng, somewhat at a loss.

Lin Feng, however, seemed oblivious, only showing a frivolous smile to the Qingyang Sect Young Master.

"I heard that Young Lord Qing is a dashing and romantic man, and seems to have many female companions. How about sharing one or two with me to play with?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the air seemed to solidify.

Yao'er was stunned. She looked at Lin Feng in disbelief. Senior, how could he make such a request?

The Qingyang Sect Young Master was also stunned.

He had thought Lin Feng was a Cultivator who, relying on his profound cultivation, disdained worldly pleasures.

But now it seemed...

He was a kindred spirit!

The vigilance and killing intent in his heart instantly dissipated by more than half, replaced by a sense of closeness as if he had found a confidant.

The Immortal Realm was boring and tedious. Besides pursuing immortality, wasn't the greatest pleasure fine wine and beautiful women?

This person's cultivation was unfathomable. If he could befriend him with just a mere Cauldron, that would be a great stroke of luck!

He had done such things before. To curry favor with a certain Senior, he had offered his used Cauldrons and gained many benefits.

As for whether the Cauldron was a virgin, he didn't care at all. They were just tools for cultivation, after all.

Thinking of this, the stiff smile on the Qingyang Sect Young Master's face instantly became warm and even a bit fawning.

"Hahahahaha!" He laughed loudly, quickly walked to Lin Feng, "Brother! You really are... you should have said so earlier!"

Lin Feng looked at the Qingyang Sect Young Master's 360-degree change in attitude and felt a bit bewildered himself.

This wasn't how the script was supposed to go.

According to normal tropes, shouldn't a profligate villain like this, upon hearing that someone wanted to lay hands on his women, fly into a rage and declare endless enmity?

What was the situation with this Qingyang Sect Young Master? Why did he have a look as if he had found a rare confidant?

"Brother, so it was for such a small matter!" The Qingyang Sect Young Master rubbed his hands, his gaze sweeping over Lin Feng and Yao'er, revealing a lewd glint that all men understood.

"To be honest with you, Brother, not long ago, I, the Young Lord, happened to find a female Cultivator at Foundation Establishment stage on Kui Xing Island. Her looks, her figure, tsk tsk, absolutely top-notch!"

He smacked his lips and continued, "Originally, I, the Young Lord, intended to bring her back to my Immortal Cave and properly refine her with a secret method before slowly enjoying her. Since Brother has such an elegant interest, then I shall lend her to Brother to play with for a few days! As long as... you don't play her to death!"

Lin Feng glanced at Yao'er, who had a strange expression in his arms, and quickly made a decision.

He went with the flow and said, "In that case, many thanks to Young Lord Qing."

"You're welcome! You're welcome!" The Qingyang Sect Young Master's face showed even greater joy when Lin Feng agreed, as if he had completed a very profitable deal.

In his opinion, he had exchanged an unused Cauldron for an opportunity to befriend a mysterious expert. At tomorrow's birthday banquet, with the Xinggong Elder present, he would then probe this person's background. If he could win him over, that would be for the best. If not, it wouldn't be too late to act then.

Moreover...

His gaze once again greedily swept over Yao'er's curvaceous figure.

After this person was done playing with his Cauldron, he would then ask him for the beautiful woman beside him to play with for a couple of days. Surely, he wouldn't be too embarrassed to refuse, right?

I, Young Lord Qing, am truly too clever!

"Brother, please follow me!"

The Qingyang Sect Young Master enthusiastically led the way, guiding Lin Feng and Yao'er to the entrance of a room sealed by a Restriction deep within the guest courtyard.

He took out a token and swiped it across the light screen on the door, and the Restriction opened in response.

"That female Cultivator is in the room. Brother, please make yourself at home!" The Qingyang Sect Young Master winked at Lin Feng, "I, your younger brother, won't disturb Brother's elegant interest!"

With that, he turned around with a lewd grin and swaggered away.

Lin Feng watched his departing back, a cold smile playing on his lips, then pushed open the door.

The room was simply furnished and dimly lit.

A faint, subtle fragrance wafted in, and a woman in red robes was kneeling on the cold floor with empty eyes, like a soulless puppet.

Her face was beautiful, but her complexion was pale, and her eyes were hollow. She showed no reaction to the two people entering the door.

"Sister Yan!"

When Yao'er saw the familiar figure, she let out a cry of grief, no longer able to suppress her emotions. She rushed in and tightly embraced the woman in red.

"Sister Yan! It's me, I'm Yao'er! Look at me!"

She shook the woman's body hard, tears rolling down her face uncontrollably.

But no matter how she called, the woman in her arms still did not respond. Those beautiful eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without a single ripple.

Lin Feng walked in, gently closed the door, cutting off everything from the outside.

He walked to Yao'er's side and placed his hand on her shoulder.

"Miss Yuan, let me see."

Yao'er quickly nodded and moved aside.

Lin Feng squatted down, looking directly into Yan Li's empty eyes.

In an instant, a brilliant golden thunder light flickered in his pupils.

Divine Ability [Thunder Eye]!

Under the gaze of the Thunder Eye, Yan Li's body became transparent. Lin Feng's sight penetrated her flesh, reaching directly into her Dantian and Qi Sea.

Deep within Yan Li's Dantian, a black, inky curse mark was coiled, like a maggot on bone, emitting a cold, sinister aura, firmly sealing her entire Dantian and Divine Sense.

So that's how it is.

Lin Feng withdrew his Divine Ability, and the golden light in his eyes receded.

Without another word, he directly picked up Yan Li, who was in a state of lost Soul, carried her to the bed nearby, and gently laid her down.

Yao'er followed Lin Feng somewhat nervously, not daring to breathe loudly.

Lin Feng extended his hand and placed his palm steadily on Yan Li's flat lower abdomen, the location of her Dantian.

The next moment, a surge of pure and vast Spiritual power gushed out from his palm, forcefully pouring into Yan Li's body.

"Pop!"

A soft sound, like a bubble bursting, echoed within Yan Li's body.

That sinister black curse technique did not even last for a single breath before it was completely dispersed and turned into nothingness.

"Ooh..."

Yan Li on the bed let out a groan of pain mixed with relief, and her long eyelashes began to tremble slightly.

Not long after, she slowly opened her eyes.

Her vision gradually changed from blurry to clear. The first thing that came into view was a handsome but unfamiliar male face.

Immediately after, she felt a warm, large hand resting on her lower abdomen.

"Ah--!"

A scream pierced the quietness of the room.

Yan Li's rationality had not fully returned, but her body's instinct had already reacted. She suddenly sat up, struggling backward with her hands and feet, trying to break free from that hand.

"Sister Yan!"

Seeing this, Yao'er immediately rushed forward and embraced the agitated Yan Li from behind.

"Sister Yan, don't be afraid! It's me, Yao'er is here! This Senior is saving you. He was just casting a spell to remove the Restriction in your body!"

The familiar voice and warm embrace slowly calmed Yan Li, who was still in shock.

She stopped struggling, her gaze shifting from Lin Feng's face to her Junior Sister, who was holding her tightly.

"Yao'er... Is it really you?" Her voice was still a bit hoarse and disbelieving.

"It's me, Sister Yan! I've come to save you!" Yao'er said, crying.

Yan Li's consciousness finally fully cleared. She remembered everything that had happened after she was abducted, and a trace of lingering fear flashed in her eyes. When she looked at Lin Feng again, her gaze had changed from terror to gratitude.

However, at this moment, the atmosphere suddenly became a bit subtle.

Both of them noticed that due to Yan Li's intense struggle just now, Lin Feng's hand had shifted its position to stabilize her.

That large hand was now covering... Yan Li's sensitive area between her legs.

Lin Feng also noticed the astonishing softness and warmth coming from under his palm. He lightly coughed, casually withdrew his hand, stood up, and stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm as if it was "purely an accident."

A hint of awkwardness permeated the air.

Yan Li's cheeks instantly flushed crimson, all the way to her ears.

Yao'er also somewhat awkwardly let go of her.

Finally, it was Yan Li who broke the silence. She tidied her disheveled clothes and, along with Yao'er, stepped off the bed. She bowed deeply to Lin Feng, her voice sincere.

"Many thanks, Senior, for saving my life! Just now... just now, Yan Li was impolite. I hope Senior will forgive me."

Yao'er also bowed deeply, "Many thanks, Senior, for your help!"

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