"Next, naturally, we need to call for reinforcements!" Yang Feilong touched his nose. "Going in alone is asking for death!"
Luo Feixue nodded. Indeed, the sect master of the Yellow Springs Sect was in the Innate Realm, and besides him, there were four Grand Elders in the Venerable Martial Realm. On top of that, there were several deputy sect masters, all in the Hegemonic Martial Realm. Although Yang Feilong's cultivation was stronger than the two he just killed, infiltrating the Yellow Springs Sect, he feared he wouldn't come out alive unless the sect master himself appeared!
This was because the Yellow Springs Sect was protected by a powerful formation. The combined efforts of four Venerable Martial Realm cultivators could rival the combat power of an ordinary first-level Innate Realm cultivator!
And a first-level Innate Realm cultivator might not necessarily reach the second level of the Innate Realm, but with the enhancement of the formation, an ordinary first-level Innate Realm cultivator could reach the peak of the first level!
Furthermore, the Yellow Springs Sect's stronghold likely had more than just formations!
After dealing with the bodies of the two Venerable Martial Realm cultivators, he didn't destroy them but instead stored them directly into storage rings. Yang Feilong had made a considerable profit this time; both of these fellows possessed storage rings.
"Right, why did you suddenly appear here?" Luo Feixue asked curiously.
Yang Feilong pointed into the distance. "I was preparing to return to Blue Sea City and saw a commotion from afar! And the noise was quite significant. I am, after all, a Divine Constable, so when I saw such activity, I naturally had to come investigate. I parked the car on the highway and rushed over. Who would have thought it would be you in danger again!"
Luo Feixue's face involuntarily blushed. She recalled how she had been pursuing Yang Feilong before, yet now she had been saved by him three times. Three life-saving favors!
Moreover, Yang Feilong had helped her escape the Yellow Springs Sect's control and was even planning to destroy the Yellow Springs Sect soon, so she wouldn't have to worry about being pursued by them anymore!
"Feilong, follow me!" Luo Feixue's face suddenly flushed, and then she said to Yang Feilong.
"En?" Yang Feilong was a little puzzled. Go where? And why was her face red?
Although he didn't know where Luo Feixue was taking him, he trusted her completely. Without asking further questions, he followed Luo Feixue as they glided towards a certain location.
As for the car parked on the highway, he didn't pay it any mind. Cars weren't valuable. His belongings were all in the storage rings, so even if the car was lost, it wouldn't matter. He could just buy another one. Cars were just a small expense to him; ordinary cars weren't even enough to exchange for a low-grade spirit stone.
...
Yang Feilong followed Luo Feixue into a county town and then arrived at a villa.
This villa was located on the outskirts.
Although the villa wasn't frequently inhabited, the environment was excellent. Some of the plants were still vibrant green despite it being winter.
"Is this your residence?" Yang Feilong asked.
"En," Luo Feixue nodded. "It's a pity it's exposed."
"It's alright that it's exposed. Those two are dead, so the Yellow Springs Sect won't send assassins anytime soon. And before long, we will uproot the Yellow Springs Sect entirely! You won't have to hide anymore!" Yang Feilong said.
"I know."
"Right, why did you bring me here?" Yang Feilong asked curiously.
"You said before that if you saved me again, I should pledge myself to you," Luo Feixue said, her face burning.
"Uh, I… that…" Yang Feilong's old face turned red. He had just been joking.
"I know you were joking, but I took it seriously!" Luo Feixue raised her stunningly beautiful face, her bright, captivating eyes fixed on Yang Feilong. Her face was flushed, but her words were incredibly earnest.
"This…" Yang Feilong pursed his lips, wanting to say something. But when he saw Luo Feixue taking off her outer clothes, his breathing quickened, and he said repeatedly, "Don't be too impulsive."
"Impulsive? I'm not impulsive. I haven't seen you for a while, and my heart has been filled with you," Luo Feixue looked at Yang Feilong, her eyes brimming with affection.
As she said this, she was still undressing.
This kind of behavior, designed to test someone, made Yang Feilong inwardly exclaim that he couldn't take it.
"Am I beautiful?" Luo Feixue gave Yang Feilong a flirtatious glance.
"You were injured just now, don't…" Yang Feilong swallowed. Luo Feixue was perfect in both looks and figure, impossibly so. This kind of test, for a seasoned lecher like Yang Feilong, was truly hard to resist!
"My injuries have mostly healed, thanks to your elixirs. Brother Feilong, what were you saying not to? Hehe, I'm going to take a bath, wait for me." Luo Feixue looked at Yang Feilong's reserved demeanor, and her bell-like laughter rang out. Then, she put on her clothes and disappeared with a whoosh.
"Damn it!" Yang Feilong touched his nose, feeling utterly helpless.
Was this girl toying with him?
He sat down on the living room sofa and turned on the television, aimlessly flipping through channels. He didn't know what to watch because his mind was filled with the image of Luo Feixue. This woman was too beautiful; the moment he first saw her true face, his heart had been captivated.
And now, with a man and a woman alone in the same room, and her seducing him like this, it would be strange if Yang Feilong could remain indifferent!
Not long after, a figure emerged.
"Feilong." A voice as melodious as a silver bell rang out.
Yang Feilong turned his head and looked, utterly stunned.
Because at this moment, Luo Feixue was… wearing transparent, sheer gauze.
This was even more alluring than wearing nothing at all.
Yang Feilong's voice was hoarse and trembling, "Feixue, don't do this, I, I…"
Before Yang Feilong could finish speaking, Luo Feixue sealed his lips. Could he dodge? He couldn't, because for some reason, his heart didn't want to dodge.
Although Luo Feixue grew up in the Yellow Springs Sect, she had always maintained her purity. Of course, as an assassin, she had learned techniques to enchant men, but she had never been sullied.
"Feilong, take me, let me be your woman, okay?" Luo Feixue was also very nervous. Her extremely flushed cheeks and trembling body indicated her youthfulness.
"Okay." Yang Feilong's hoarse voice replied.
At this point, if he were to refuse, would he still be a man?
Moreover, at this moment, he didn't know what refusal meant, and he feared that if he refused, the woman before him would be heartbroken.
He had always been a man who cherished women, especially beautiful ones.
Call him sentimental or flirtatious, he didn't want to change, and he couldn't.
...
It started raining outside, and he wasn't sure if it was winter rain or spring rain.
Accompanied by strong winds and thunder.
The rain wasn't heavy at first, but for some reason, as time went by, the rain became heavier and heavier.