While in Hollywood, I used Taoist magic to quell American terrorism.

At that moment, Cao Kun felt like a complete scumbag.

Then, after a long struggle with a scumbag woman, he finally won a round.

But Cao Kun knew even better that this succubus couldn't be so easily fooled.

It agreed because it coveted his powerful vitality.

On the other hand, it is full of confidence in itself.

The night was as dark as ink, silently permeating the entire city.

Cao Kun sat cross-legged in the middle of the training room, closing his eyes and concentrating.

He deliberately relaxed his mental defenses and stored all the magical artifacts and talismans on his body into the system space.

Even the paperweight possessed by the mangled flesh face was taken out and placed elsewhere.

A faint, almost imperceptible aroma, sweet like that of ripe fruit, wafted through the air.

It seemed to have its own life, tentatively exploring and entwining, finally seeping gently yet firmly into the edge of Cao Kun's open consciousness, like a vine discovering a crack.

Cao Kun did not resist.

The next second, he felt a slight weightlessness and dizziness, and the familiar scenery around him rippled and dissolved like water.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a completely different space.

A warm, pinkish light filled the surroundings, and the air was filled with a sweet fragrance, mixed with a faint, more essential, fishy sweetness.

Beneath your feet is a soft, thick carpet that sinks into your ankles, and in the center of the room, an extravagantly round bed is shrouded in semi-transparent gauze curtains, appearing indistinctly indistinct.

And it stood right next to the bed.

Even though he was mentally prepared and had seen photos and videos of the succubus before, Cao Kun was still amazed by her beauty.

Real people and videos offer completely different experiences.

It was a kind of perfection that transcended race, culture, and even the limits of imagination.

Every contour, every shimmer of skin, even the subtle shifts in the eyes, precisely hits the most fervent points of human aesthetic desire.

She simply stood there, without making any movement, and the entire space seemed to exist solely to highlight her.

"You've finally arrived..."

Her voice was flawless, with a hook that gently scratched at the most itch in people's hearts.

She walked forward, her bare feet touching the carpet silently.

The closer she got, the more she couldn't hide the excitement and greed on her face.

She sniffed slightly, as if savoring the powerful and pure life force emanating from Cao Kun in the air.

"What...what an intoxicating power..."

She murmured, her eyes hazy yet revealing a ravenous hunger: "Just the smell makes me... tremble."

Cao Kun stood still, letting her approach.

As the distance closed, he could "perceive" her more clearly.

It exists between the physical and the intangible; it is a rich, ever-changing mass of spiritual energy centered on lust and greed, and an aggregate of real flesh and blood.

That essential, slightly fishy-sweet smell emanates from the deepest part of this energy.

"It's worth the wait..."

The succubus was practically pressed against Cao Kun, her icy fingers caressing his chest, her eyes burning with an intense heat.

It suddenly pushed Cao Kun towards the large bed.

Cao Kun fell down with her force, sinking into the exceptionally soft bedding.

The succubus then pounced on him, straddling his waist, a victorious smile mixed with lust spreading across her face.

"Let me see just how amazing this source of powerful vitality truly is."

At that moment, a crack appeared at the neck of that flawless body.

Then, like taking off a tight-fitting garment, it slowly peeled off and slid down to both sides with a sticky sound.

What was exposed was a bloody body with clearly defined muscle texture, and even the pulsation of tiny blood vessels could be seen.

Its size had also increased significantly, looming over Cao Kun from above.

Just moments ago she was a breathtakingly beautiful woman, but now she has suddenly turned into a bloody, mangled mass of flesh.

This extreme difference creates a huge visual impact.

If Cao Kun hadn't already known about this change, he too would have been shocked.

But now, Cao Kun's eyes were incredibly calm, as if he were watching a movie he had seen countless times before.

All the plot changes failed to cause him any psychological ripples.

The mangled, bloody body drew ever closer to Cao Kun.

Suddenly, Cao Kun's spiritual consciousness transformed into a powerful force, piercing straight into the core of the succubus's spiritual energy!

However, the attack was like a stone thrown into the sea; the moment it touched the succubus, it was easily wiped away by a larger and more casual thought.

"Giggle giggle..."

The succubus laughed, her voice escaping from her bloodied and mangled mouth, her tone and manner as seductive as ever.

But given the bloody body, it's really hard to like him.

"Do you really think I would be unprepared?"

It calmly adjusted its posture, its bloody fingers tracing across Cao Kun's cheek, leaving a cold, damp mark.

"I know you're very capable; you can forcibly take Chris away from me."

If we were outside, I would absolutely not dare to show myself to see you, but unfortunately, you don't seem to understand the situation...

Her voice carried a hint of mocking pity:

"This is my world. My spirit, my space, my... Absolute Territory."

She snapped her fingers lightly.

The soft bed beneath Cao Kun instantly transformed into a cold anvil.

The walls of the room turned into flowing lava, and crystalline icicles hung from the ceiling.

Whoosh whoosh!

The icicles transformed into longswords and pierced down.

Just as it was about to pierce Cao Kun's body, it all disappeared in the next second.

The room returned to its original state, as if the transformation just now was merely an illusion.

"Here, my word is law." The succubus's eyes gleamed with the light of a ruler.

"And you... the exorcist from the East."

You are now nothing more than a wisp of spirit that has been invited here...

Like a tiger trapped in an exquisite birdcage, what use are its sharpest claws and teeth?

With another thought, Cao Kun's clothes and pants burst open, revealing his muscular, marble-sculpted body.

Four thick, tough, dark purple vines covered with suction cups burst forth from the floor at the corner of the bed.

Suddenly, it wrapped around Cao Kun's wrists and ankles, fixing him firmly to the bed in a "T" shape, making him unable to move.

"Gulp..."

The succubus swallowed hard, her eyes gleaming with longing.

"Did you see that?"

The succubus leaned down, her bloody body almost touching Cao Kun's, and the suffocatingly sweet and pungent smell wafted straight into Cao Kun's nose.

Even though he entered this place in spirit, his five senses did not disappear; all of these senses remained.

"From the moment you stepped into this place, your fate was sealed."

You... and your boundless vitality, will become my most exquisite food... Stay here forever.

She let out a seductive laugh, and began to press down, her body dripping with blood, preparing to enjoy the feast that Cao Kun had been longing for.

"Yeah?"

Just then, Cao Kun's calm voice rang out.

His voice wasn't loud, but it was exceptionally clear, carrying a penetrating power that echoed in the lingering echoes of the succubus's maniacal laughter.