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Hearing the sound, Nangong Wan's gaze was drawn to the pink spherical object in Lin Feng's hand.

The spherical object was about the size of a baby's fist, presenting a peculiar pink hue throughout, with a smooth surface and faint streams of light subtly swirling.

“Hmm, could this be a Yao Core?” Nangong Wan's delicate brows furrowed slightly as she spoke with a hint of uncertainty, “But a second-level Yao Beast… logically, it shouldn't be able to condense a Yao Core.”

Yao Cores typically form within Yao Beasts of level three and above, especially those with higher intelligence, and they represent the essence of the Yao Beast's being.

Although this Ink Dragon was fierce, it was only at the Peak of the second level, still a step away from the third level.

Curiosity in her heart, she moved forward with light lotus steps.

Upon closer inspection, the pink spherical object did not possess the strong Yao power fluctuations characteristic of a Yao Core; instead, it emitted a faint, almost imperceptible, peculiar fragrance that, when inhaled, caused one's mind to subtly waver.

“This object… is quite unique.” Nangong Wan extended her slender, jade-like fingers, intending to take the spherical object for a closer examination.

Seeing this, a nearly imperceptible glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, and he very naturally handed the pink spherical object into her palm.

Just as Nangong Wan's soft fingertips touched the pink spherical object, a sudden change occurred!

“Puff!”

A faint cracking sound echoed.

The seemingly solid pink spherical object unexpectedly burst open without any warning!

A dense cloud of pink mist, like an exploding firework, instantly gushed out from within the spherical object, swiftly enveloping the unsuspecting Lin Feng and Nangong Wan.

“Oh no!” Nangong Wan's heart jolted, secretly thinking she had been careless.

She instinctively tried to hold her breath and circulate her spiritual power to protect herself.

However, the pink mist spread too quickly, and it carried a strange penetrative power, actually ignoring the weak trace of magical power she had hastily raised.

The exotic fragrance assailed her nostrils, and Nangong Wan felt a dizzy spell in her head; the scenery before her began to spin and blur.

She didn't even have time to clearly see Lin Feng's reaction before her consciousness, like a kite with a broken string, rapidly sank, plunging into boundless darkness.

Her body softly collapsed to the side.

[WARNING! High concentration of hallucinogenic aphrodisiac Yao Beast toxins detected!]

Lin Feng felt a surge of heat rise from his lower abdomen, but he reacted extremely quickly; the moment Nangong Wan went limp, he pulled her into his embrace, while swiftly pulling out a Clear Heart Medicinal Pill from his Storage Pouch and putting it into his mouth.

As the Medicinal Pill dissolved, a cool sensation circulated within his body, barely suppressing the initial surge of lust.

He looked at Nangong Wan in his arms; her eyes were tightly closed, her pretty face flushed with an abnormal redness, and her breathing became somewhat rapid, her youthful body trembling slightly in his embrace, radiating astonishing heat.

Holding Nangong Wan, feeling the softness of her delicate body and her intoxicating body fragrance, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a strange sensation in his heart.

Nangong Wan, at this moment, was trapped in a kaleidoscopic dream.

In the dream, she was no longer the high and mighty Elder of the Yanyue Sect, nor was she the young girl whose cultivation had fallen.

She seemed to have returned to the age of first love, in a misty wonderland.

A blurry yet incredibly familiar and comforting male figure appeared before her.

She couldn't see his face clearly, but she could feel the heart-pounding masculine aura emanating from him.

In her dream, she shed all her modesty and shyness, actively moving towards that figure.

Clouds turned to rain, Phoenixes danced in reverse.

An extreme pleasure she had never experienced before, like a tide, engulfed her.

The man was so valiant, taking her to the Peak of pleasure again and again, as if he would never tire.

She succumbed, forgetting time, forgetting identity, forgetting everything.

She only wanted to forever immerse herself in this boundless tenderness and wildness, never to awaken…

After an unknown period, perhaps an instant, perhaps an eternity.

Nangong Wan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the pupils beneath her eyelids seemed to be moving.

She slowly opened her eyes.

Her vision gradually cleared from blurriness.

What entered her sight was a young man's face, incredibly close.

With sword-like brows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, and slightly pursed lips, he gazed at her with an indescribable tenderness.

This face… so familiar…

It was Lin Feng!

“Nangong Senior, you've woken up?”

Lin Feng's slightly hoarse voice echoed in her ear, instantly and completely awakening Nangong Wan from her hazy dream!

Nangong Wan abruptly sat up, wanting to create distance from Lin Feng.

However, the moment she sat up, she discovered that she… was completely naked!

Her smooth, delicate skin was fully exposed to the air, carrying a hint of coolness, and also the lingering heat from the dream.

What made her even more mortified was that her maidenly body, which had reverted due to the Cultivation Technique's Reincarnation, had now… had actually restored its original mature and voluptuous form!

Her graceful curves, her full Peaks, all revealed that she had recovered the physique of an adult woman!

“Ah!” Nangong Wan instinctively let out a short gasp, her hands frantically wrapping around her chest, trying to cover her exposed charms.

She tried to stand up, but her legs went soft; an indescribable soreness and a tearing pain came from between her legs, making her body tremble, losing her balance, and falling backward again.

“Be careful!”

Lin Feng, quick-eyed and quick-handed, extended his arms again, steadily catching her soft body and pulling her back into his embrace.

This time, because Nangong Wan fell backward, her upper body almost completely collided with Lin Feng's face.

That astonishing softness and elasticity pressed tightly against Lin Feng's body.

Lin Feng only felt his vision obscured by something enormous; a warm, soft, jade-like sensation filled his arms, and the unique orchid-like body fragrance of Nangong Wan, along with a hint of post-coital scent, lingered at his nostrils, causing his breathing to suddenly hitch, and the lust he had just suppressed threatened to rise again.

Nangong Wan, at this moment, was utterly mortified and furious, her entire body stiff.

She could clearly feel Lin Feng's hot breath on her soft chest, and in her lower abdomen, she felt a burning, evil sensation.

Their skin touched, their posture intimately suggestive.

“Lin… Lin Feng…” Nangong Wan's voice was tearful, filled with shame, anger, and a hint of panic and helplessness, “You… let go of me!”

She struggled, wanting to push Lin Feng away, but her body was soft and weak; that little bit of strength on Lin Feng's body seemed more like a lover's coquettishness.

Lin Feng poked his head out from the softness, looking at the person in his arms.

Nangong Wan's cheeks were crimson, her eyes like silk, with a trace of glistening tears at the corners, her rosy lips slightly parted, her breathing rapid, and her two mountains rising and falling erratically.

Her exquisite beauty, mature body, coupled with her current pitiful yet somewhat hazy expression, formed an irresistible temptation.

Lin Feng's gaze deepened.

He knew that although Nangong Wan was somewhat conscious at this moment, the effects of the Medicinal Pill had not completely faded, and her mental defenses were incredibly fragile.

“Nangong Senior…” Lin Feng's voice was low and magnetic, carrying a hint of seduction, “How are you feeling?”

Nangong Wan was flustered by his gaze, her eyes darting away, not daring to meet his: “I… I'm fine… Quickly, let go of me! We…”

She wanted to say “We can't do this,” wanted to say “I am your Elder,” wanted to say “I am Phoenix Dance's Master.”

But before the words could leave her mouth, Lin Feng precisely captured her two slightly trembling red lips.

“Mmph!”

Nangong Wan's eyes suddenly widened, her pupils filled with shock and disbelief.

A strong masculine aura instantly invaded all her senses.

Lin Feng's kiss carried a hint of dominance, and also a touch of tenderness.

He pried open her pearly teeth, driving deep, fully taking the sweetness from her mouth.

Nangong Wan's mind buzzed, instantly going blank.

All struggles, all resistance, all shame and concerns, were at this moment cast to the winds.

She only felt an electric current spread throughout her body from where their lips and tongues met, making her entire body numb, her limbs weak.

Her hands, which had originally wanted to push him away, at some unknown point, had weakly embraced Lin Feng's waist.

Her body was more honest than her will.

Under the catalysis of the Medicinal Pill, in the lingering aftertaste of the dream, and guided by that subtle, long-hidden unusual affection for Lin Feng deep within her heart, she gradually gave up resistance.

Her response was clumsy and hesitant, yet it carried a fatal attraction.

Inside the stone hall, light filtered through the cracks in the ceiling, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air.

The Ink Dragon's massive corpse lay quietly to the side, as if becoming the sole witness to this forbidden scene.

Their clothes were shed, skin against skin.

Breaths and moans intertwined, composing an enchanting and forbidden symphony.

Nangong Wan went from initial resistance to mid-way disorientation, and then to final surrender; she felt like a small boat, in the raging waves of desire, guided by Lin Feng, reaching the Peak of pleasure again and again.

She forgot that she was a Core Formation Elder, forgot that she was Mo Fengwu's Master, forgot all identities and constraints.

At this moment, she was just an ordinary woman, a woman who completely released herself in passion.

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Wonder if it will pass review ~