185: Chapter 185 The Brothel-like Behavior of the Demon Abyss Cult

"Thank you, my lord. Here is one hundred million Top-Grade Spirit Stones. I also have a worthless trinket here to gift to you. I hope you will visit me more often in the future." The Auction House Owner took out a box containing an inner core emitting an ancient aura.

"Mistress, this is not bad." Yue Lan's voice came. Feng Yange took it and didn't hesitate to bring out a bottle of spirit spring water. "I won't take your things for nothing. This is spirit spring water."

The Auction House Owner was so excited he wanted to kowtow to Feng Yange. This was simply the most generous Alchemist he had ever seen. Just how many treasures did she have in her possession?

"Thank you, my lord. Whatever you fancy here, feel free to take it."

Feng Yange scanned the Auction House's treasure cabinets indifferently and withdrew her gaze. "Do not expose my identity. We shall cooperate again if fate permits."

The Auction House Owner thanked her profusely. Feng Yange left the Auction House and immediately sensed someone following her.

"Mistress, someone is following us."

Jun Chen's eyes darkened slightly. "Do you need me to deal with them?"

"No need. Go to a private room in the restaurant and shake them off."

The three of them entered the most luxurious restaurant. Once inside the private room, they applied an Invisibility Talisman, concealed their aura, bypassed all tracking, and returned directly to the courtyard.

"Mistress, was it the Feng Family?"

Jun Chen restored his true appearance. This human world was not easy to stay in; if not for their strong strength, they might have been caught.

"The Feng Family definitely had a hand in it. However, this auction caused a sensation in both the Xuanling and Jiuyou Continents, so being targeted is normal. Fortunately, we obtained the jinge pearl, so it wasn't a wasted trip."

Feng Yange took out the injured white tiger she had purchased. It was not large, only slightly bigger than a cub, and covered in wounds. It looked so weak it seemed like it could die at any moment, possessing none of a tiger's ferocity.

"Mistress, this white tiger is severely injured. Saving it will likely require a significant amount of Heaven And Earth Treasure." Everyone gathered around the white tiger as Jun Chen carefully examined its condition and reported.

"It really is unlucky and miserable. A perfectly fine tiger has almost become a docile white cat." Feng Yange opened the cage, took out some spirit spring water, and placed it in front of it. "Drink some spirit spring water to recover from your external wounds. Can you speak?"

The white tiger looked at Feng Yange, its eyes still guarded.

"After drinking the spirit spring water, go to the space to recuperate. The Spiritual Qi there is abundant, and you should be able to recover quickly. If you need anything, tell the little ones in the space; they will take care of you."

Feng Yange took out a pile of spirit spring water and Medicinal Pill, sent the white tiger into the space, and instructed Dark Spirit and the others to take good care of it.

"I hope this white tiger won't let me down; it must be brought back to life." Feng Yange yawned. Long Ze immediately stepped forward and swept her up into his arms. "Mistress, I will accompany you to get some sleep."

"I will be responsible for security." Yue Lan called out to Cang Yan, Xuan Li, and Ling Feng to prepare food. As for Li Mingye and Bai Jiuxiao, they organized the items brought back from the Auction House, each performing their duties.

The Phoenix sent a message to her two daughters, telling them to return home and consume the top-grade spirit cleansing pill. Such a Medicinal Pill was extremely rare, even on other continents. It was just a pity that the Alchemist was too aloof.

"Family Head, we lost her."

The Phoenix's face turned livid; it was just as expected.

An Alchemist with such powerful strength—could it be that she is truly not from the Xuanling Continent?

Could it really be an Opportunity left behind by someone passing through the Xuanling Continent?

"Continue to watch the Auction House. Once she appears, report immediately!"

The Phoenix would not give up; it had to find a way to make contact with the Alchemist.

"Family Head, she discovered we were following her. She entered the restaurant and never came out again. The subordinate asked around; she did not reappear. She ordered food from the restaurant and left Spirit Stone on the table."

After a long while, the Phoenix relented. "Forget it, let it be. If we offend her, there will be even less hope."

An Alchemist of such capability would be a highly sought-after existence no matter where she went.

Besides the Feng Family, there were many others watching Feng Yange from the shadows, but after losing her at the restaurant, they were unable to track her again.

[Host, a golden spirit pearl has appeared in the Western Continent. Please head there immediately.]

Feng Yange opened her eyes and watched the System panel quickly planning a route map, but no clear location appeared.

"Mistress, are we setting off again?"

Long Ze's clothes were half-open, and his golden eyes held a hint of excitement.

Feng Yange replied, "A golden spirit pearl has appeared in the Western Continent. Go and ask them if there is anything else they want. Once we buy it, we will set off."

Long Ze went out to ask the others, and they gave a unanimous answer: they all felt they should leave immediately.

Feng Yange did not delay. She took them on the flying boat toward the Western Continent. According to the System's prompt, it would take at least a month to arrive at the Western Continent at the fastest speed.

"Mistress!"

Feng Yange opened her eyes to see Jun Chen wearing sheer gauze clothing. As the wind blew, his eight-pack abs were perfectly revealed. Feng Yange thought she was hallucinating. Someone tell her, where did that aloof Immortal Venerable Jun Chen go?

"A-Chen, you..."

Feng Yange swallowed hard and, very spinelessly, got a nosebleed.

Even though she and Jun Chen were already husband and wife, having Jun Chen pull this stunt in broad daylight was something she really couldn't handle.

At this moment, Feng Yange understood King Zhou.

"Mistress, do you like it?"

Jun Chen's lips landed on Feng Yange's lips. He grabbed Feng Yange's hand and placed it on his abs. Watching his Mistress swallow hard, Jun Chen's eyes, filled with passion, were almost melting Feng Yange.

"A-Chen, why are you suddenly like this? You..."

"Shh!" Jun Chen reached out and blocked Feng Yange's lips, his eyes bewitching. "Mistress, I have a jinge pearl in my hand. Would you be willing to help me?"

Feng Yange was bewitched by Jun Chen. She nodded, met Jun Chen's affectionate gaze, and took the initiative to kiss him.

As expected, those from the Mo Yuan Sect are all excellent.

Jun Chen deepened the kiss. He did not want to use his true form yet; his body still needed more jinge pearl to heal.

But for five whole days, Feng Yange finally understood what a "honey trap" was.

She fell for Jun Chen's trick and didn't leave the room for five days.

Jun Chen, on the other hand, was full of energy. After absorbing the power of the jinge pearl, his strength had recovered by another layer. Although he was still far from his peak, he was truly content.

With his current strength, he could better protect his Mistress.

Feng Yange's throat was hoarse. She drank some spirit spring water to recover, only to meet Mo Yuan's purple eyes.

"Mistress, you're finally awake. Do you feel any changes in your body?"

Feng Yange collapsed onto the bed, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Tired. Isn't your stamina a bit too good?"

Mo Yuan chuckled, his voice like a breeze blowing past, carrying a hint of seduction. "What? Is Mistress suffering from kidney deficiency again? But we have checked Mistress's body; it is very healthy, with no signs of kidney deficiency at all."

Feng Yange didn't want to speak; she was purely tired.

When can the time for Fusion be changed?

"Mistress, let's find a place to stop; you are about to rank up." Mo Yuan leaned over and gently bit Feng Yange's collarbone. "Also, that white tiger—does Mistress know what its identity is?"