High Martial Arts: Gains one point of health per second, sweeping across the heavens.

Bai Zhi stumbled and fell to the ground beside him. Before she could speak, Su Jie leaned close to her ear and whispered a few words.

Bai Zhi was taken aback at first, then her delicate face turned red from her cheeks all the way to her ears.

She stared wide-eyed at Su Jie, wanting to call him shameless, but when she met his smiling eyes, she swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

Changing in front of him? And without a bra? What kind of request is that?

Su Jie didn't urge her, he just watched with a smile, his eyes were very gentle, but Bai Zhi could understand the meaning behind those eyes: you will bear the consequences.

"...Young Master, please wait." Bai Zhi squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth, took out a light white dress from her storage ring, and turned her back.

A rustling sound echoed in the air. Su Jie rested his head on his arm, watching her jade-like curves being hidden inch by inch under the thin fabric, yet also faintly revealed. The smile on his lips deepened.

A moment later, Bai Zhi turned around, and Su Jie's eyes lit up. The previous battle dress was too cumbersome, and this white dress was much better.

The soft fabric clung to her body, outlining her exquisite curves, and beneath the fabric was nothing. With her movements, the fabric swayed slightly, revealing glimpses of light that were captivating.

She stood on the sword, her eyes lowered, her eyelashes trembling, biting her lower lip, looking helpless, like a white lotus swaying in the wind.

Su Jie reached out and pulled her over.

Bai Zhi's body suddenly tensed up, like a fully drawn bow.

Her hands were on Su Jie's chest, her fingertips trembling slightly, her cheeks were so red they almost bled, and her almond-shaped eyes were full of shame and anger.

Su Jie looked up at her, a smile playing on his lips, his tone as languid as if he were sunbathing in his own backyard: "I'll take care of flying, you take care of moving. Fair enough?"

Bai Zhi: "…………"

Her lips trembled for a long while before she finally managed to squeeze out a complete sentence: "Young...Young Master...how...how can this be?"

"What?" Su Jie raised an eyebrow. "Didn't you say you wanted to repay me? Once isn't enough. I'm giving you another chance, aren't I? You should cherish it, understand?"

Bai Zhi took a deep breath, then another, her chest heaving violently. She lowered her head and looked into Su Jie's smiling eyes.

As a saintess of the Celestial Maiden Temple, she was taught from a young age that women should be self-disciplined and dignified, and that her body was the most precious treasure in the world, not to be given away easily.

But at this moment, she was told to "move by herself".

Bai Zhi closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the shame and indignation in her eyes had faded somewhat, replaced by a resigned helplessness.

She bit her lower lip and tentatively performed her dance moves.

His movements were clumsy, and Su Jie's brow twitched slightly, but he remained silent.

Bai Zhi gritted her teeth and changed her posture.

Su Jie closed his eyes, a slight smile playing on his lips, but remained silent.

Bai Zhi's white dress fluttered in the air, her long hair cascading over her shoulders, like a white lotus swaying in the wind.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she bit her lower lip, afraid to make a sound.

Su Jie opened his eyes, looked at the face in front of him that was filled with shame, anger, and helplessness, and couldn't help but laugh.

Bai Zhi's body stiffened abruptly, and she let out a suppressed groan.

"Continue." Su Jie released his grip, resting his head on his arm again, his tone as calm as if he were instructing a subordinate.

"I'll fly my own way, you go about your business. I'll call you when we arrive."

Bai Zhi: "…………"

She closed her eyes, no longer looking at Su Jie's irritating face.

She continued, but her mind was elsewhere.

She didn't know why she was listening to him, or what she was doing; all she knew was that she had fallen into the devil's arms.

The Great Luo Sword Embryo flew steadily in the void, its dark golden tail trailing a long shadow.

Su Jie lay on the bed, one hand behind his head, gazing at the chaotic void above him, and his mood suddenly improved.

Traveling 5,000 light-years a day is indeed slow, but there are advantages to being slow.

He glanced at Bai Zhi, whose breathing was rapid and disordered. Her martial arts performance had gone from being awkward to skillful, and even carried a hint of unconscious initiative.

The target Su Jie chose was about 250 light-years away from him, about a half-hour journey away.

Half an hour should be enough for her to keep busy for a while.

Su Jie seemed to have thought of something and laughed, "How unlucky were you to run into two Eternals you happened to know?"

Bai Zhi bit her lip, her voice muffled: "Bad luck."

"Bad luck?" Su Jie chuckled.

"Then you are really unlucky. This battlefield has more than 120 million people scattered across hundreds of billions of square light-years of space."

The probability of two people running into each other is already extremely low, but for two acquaintances to actually bump into each other, and then happen to be targeting you, is incredibly bad luck. If you were to buy premium roulette, you'd probably lose everything.

When Bai Zhi heard him pull up his underwear, she muttered under her breath, "...shameless."

The dark golden sword light traveled through the void, trailing a long tail of flame, before disappearing into a chaotic stream of light.

Ten days passed quietly in a journey filled with "fun".

Su Jie lay on the Great Luo Sword Embryo, one hand behind his head and the other on Bai Zhi's waist.

Bai Zhi displayed her dance skills, her white skirt fluttering, her long hair flowing freely, her movements practiced, and she even unconsciously sped up the pace occasionally.

Her eyes were closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her cheeks were flushed, and her breathing was rapid and disordered, but she kept biting her lip and refused to make a sound.

Su Jie didn't urge her. His tenth-level primordial spirit maintained the maximum scanning range, locking onto one prey after another and planning the shortest flight route.

In ten days, Su Jie killed 98 four-wheeled eternal beings.

Each one of them died the instant Su Jie appeared, without even having time to scream.

The Soul Devouring and All Spirits Return to Origin talent silently operates, granting him a permanent base combat power bonus of about 10 points for each kill.

Su Jie looked inward at the ever-growing primordial source deep within the nascent universe, silently calculating in his mind.

His eighth-order primordial universe prototype itself only provides a base combat power of 10 constant power, but with the 2000 constant power added by his talent, the total has reached 2010 constant power.

He thought that he could trigger the feedback breakthrough once he accumulated 1000 constant power, but it wasn't until the moment when his talent-enhanced basic combat power exceeded 2000 constant power that the primordial universe prototype began to feedback and transform.