The SSSSSSSS-level Mad Dragon is released from prison!

Begonia Garden, bedroom.

The air was as hot and dry as a furnace in the height of summer.

On the carved rosewood bed, Jiang Chen's body was enacting a bizarre scene.

A thin layer of white frost had formed on the skin of his left side, radiating a chilling aura.

However, the right half of his body was an abnormal crimson color, and the scalding temperature had burned a patch of the expensive silk bed sheet beneath him into a blackened area.

"No! Absolutely not!"

Qin Baicao held a set of silver needles and paced anxiously around the bed, large beads of sweat rolling down her forehead.

Every time he tried to insert the silver needle into Jiang Chen's acupoints, he was directly repelled by a violent and domineering force.

"Miss! This child's pulse is unlike anything I've ever seen before!"

Qin Baicao spoke to the figure in the cheongsam standing quietly by the window, her voice filled with frustration and anxiety.

"The two opposing forces within his body, Yin and Yang, went completely berserk, attacking each other yet strangely intertwined. My true energy simply couldn't intervene!"

He pointed to the half of the charred sheet, his tone growing increasingly heavy.

"If this continues, he'll be burned alive by the pure Yang fire within his body in less than half an hour!"

"Is there really no other way?"

Song Yuzhi turned around, her brows furrowed, and a hint of wavering finally appeared in her usually cold eyes.

Qin Baicao sighed deeply, her face full of bitterness.

"unless……"

He paused, as if pondering an extremely slim possibility.

"Unless, we can find a legendary 'Physical Yin Body' and use its primordial Yin energy as a guide to forcibly harmonize the pure Yang energy within its body."

"The balance of Yin and Yang, living through death. There is no other way!"

"An extremely Yin body?"

Song Yuzhi repeated the word, this kind of special physique that is one in ten thousand, even rarer than a national treasure, where can you find it?

Just as the room fell into dead silence, a timid voice rang out from the corner.

"Am I...can I do it?"

Song Yuzhi and Qin Baicao looked at it at the same time.

Tang Tang was huddled in the corner, her face pale, one hand still covering her newly bandaged shoulder, while the other hand was tightly gripping the hem of her clothes.

Her eyes were filled with fear, yet also with a hint of resolute determination.

Qin Baicao frowned.

"Little girl, don't be silly! This is no child's play!"

"I'm not being silly!"

Tang Tang mustered her courage, stood up straight, and raised her voice.

"My older brother... he said before that my constitution is very special... it seems to be that kind of 'yin' you mentioned!"

She recalled the excruciating chill that Jiang Chen had sent when he rescued her at the hotel, a chill that bore a striking resemblance to the chill emanating from Jiang Chen now.

Qin Baicao stepped forward, took Tang Tang's wrist, and closed her eyes to sense for a moment.

His expression shifted from confusion to surprise, and finally to ecstasy!

"That's right! It's actually true! Although it hasn't awakened yet, this is definitely an extremely pure source of Yin energy!"

He looked at Song Yuzhi with excitement.

"Miss! There's always a way out! There's hope! There really is hope!"

Song Yuzhi's gaze lingered for a few seconds on Tang Tang's face, which was still shaken but trying to appear calm.

Deep within those cool, clear eyes, a complex emotion that no one could understand flashed.

She spoke slowly, her voice revealing neither joy nor anger.

"Do you know what this means?"

Tangtang's body trembled involuntarily.

Of course she knew.

A lone man and a lone woman, yin and yang in harmony.

Even a fool could guess what would happen.

But when she closed her eyes, what appeared in her mind was Jiang Chen's back as he shielded her from all the thugs, his arm as he pushed her behind him when facing guns at the slaughterhouse, and his figure as he was ambushed and fell in a pool of blood while trying to save her.

This man was the first person she had met in her nineteen years who did not despise or take advantage of her, but instead gave her dignity and protection.

"I know."

Tang Tang bit her lower lip so hard it almost bled, and nodded heavily.

"He saved my life, more than once."

"Now, it's my turn to save him."

Song Yuzhi gave her a deep look, but didn't say anything more.

"Old Qin, let's go outside."

She turned around and walked towards the door without hesitation.

Qin Baicao hesitated for a moment, but finally gave Tang Tang a word of advice.

"Little girl, know your limits. If you can't handle it, step back immediately. Don't be reckless!"

After saying that, he also left.

The door was closed gently.

Song Yuzhi hadn't gone far; she stood outside the door, her posture upright, like a solitary ink bamboo standing alone in the world.

Inside the room, only Tang Tang and the man on the bed, whose fate was unknown, remained.

The scorching heat made it difficult for Tangtang to breathe.

She slowly and laboriously moved to the edge of the bed.

Looking at Jiang Chen's face, contorted with pain, Tang Tang felt as if her heart was being gripped tightly by a large hand.

She reached out, her hand trembling, wanting to touch his cheek.

Her fingertips had just touched Jiang Chen's skin.

"Sizzle—"

A powerful suction force suddenly came from the point of contact!

The hidden, chilling energy within Tang Tang's body seemed to find an outlet, transforming into a torrent that surged wildly towards Jiang Chen's body!

"what!"

Tang Tang cried out in pain, feeling as if her soul was being ripped out.

She tried to pull her hand back, but it was like a piece of iron being attracted by a magnet, and she couldn't move it at all!

Just as she was in excruciating pain and about to faint...

The man who had been unconscious on the bed suddenly opened his eyes!

What kind of eyes were those!

There was not a trace of reason, not a trace of clarity.

There was only a bottomless crimson, like the karmic fire that had been burning for ten thousand years in the abyss of hell!

It's pure, beast-like survival instinct!

Jiang Chen flipped over with lightning speed, pinning the shocked and pained Tang Tang firmly beneath him.

His strong body was like a scorching mountain.

"No...Big brother..."

Tang Tang was terrified by the insane possessiveness in his eyes and instinctively tried to struggle.

But her strength was no different from that of an ant in front of Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen leaned down, his nose almost touching her face.

Like a ferocious beast that had been starving for a thousand years, he greedily inhaled the pure yin energy emanating from her that could make his very soul feel comfortable.

"roar--!"

A low growl, not like a human voice, came from deep within his throat.

A surge of unparalleled true energy exploded outwards from the center of the two people's bodies!

"Rip!"

The clothes on the two people couldn't withstand the impact of this force for even a second, instantly turning into countless flying fragments.

Tangtang completely gave up resisting.

Looking at the man before her, whose eyes were bloodshot and who resembled a god or demon, the last trace of fear in her eyes transformed into a gentle resignation.

Crystalline tears slid down her cheeks.

She raised her head to meet those lips so close to hers.

"Big brother..."

Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, tinged with tears, yet incredibly firm.

"You gave me a new life..."

"Please don't dislike me..."

The next moment, their lips met.