If I stay in the Hehuan Sect, I'll live off the pampered daughters of the Heavenly Pride Sect.

Below Mo Chengyue's collarbone, near his heart, lies a fatal spot.

A deep blue tooth mark was clearly visible, as if it were still hissing out cold air.

It was more than just a wound; it was like a tyrannical territorial marker, carrying an absolute pressure that could freeze one's soul.

This domineering Yin cold energy is unique in the entire Hehuan Sect.

Besides Leng Yuexin, the "ice queen demon" who proved her Dao through killing, who else could it be?

"This...this is the scent of that madwoman?!"

Yu Jianhuan's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and her voice instantly became sharp and distorted.

"How come you have her mark on you?! Wasn't she the one who hated men the most, killing every man she saw?!"

Shock, jealousy, and a deep-seated fear.

A mixture of emotions caused her defenses to crumble instantly, revealing a fatal weakness.

"A good opportunity."

The "innocent little white rabbit" filter that Mo Chengyue was wearing shattered instantly.

Instead, there was the eerie green glint of a hungry wolf when it saw a fat sheep.

"Senior sister, if you get distracted at a time like this... you'll get taken advantage of."

Before he could finish speaking...

Mo Chengyue, who was originally hanging upside down like a salted fish, suddenly exerted force in his waist and abdomen, and his whole body "bounced" up as if defying the common sense of physics.

This sit-up is done even more perfectly than a zombie worshipping the moon.

Snapped!

His right hand, like an iron clamp, precisely gripped Yu Jianhuan's wrist, which was pressed against his dantian.

The pulse point has been sealed!

"Since senior sister is so eager to offer warmth and comfort..."

Mo Chengyue's lips curled up slightly, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth. The black and white Tai Chi vortex within his body suddenly reversed, emitting a hungry roar.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony, junior brother. I'll treat it like... a buffet!"

Om-! !

The top-tier cheat program, "Yin Yang De He Jing," is now at full power and ready to launch!

If Yu Jianhuan were in her normal state, with her mid-Foundation Establishment cultivation and potent poison, Mo Chengyue would have to use his brains to subdue her, and might even get hurt.

But now, she is in a state of mental turmoil and even takes the initiative to probe Mo Chengyue's body with her spiritual energy in an attempt to replenish it.

This is practically like leaving the doors of your own bank vault wide open and even thoughtfully providing the PIN for the robbers.

"ah--!!"

Yu Jianhuan let out a piercing scream, a sound even more captivating than the suona from before.

She felt as if she had not bumped into a person, but into a bottomless black hole!

The seductive spiritual power she was so proud of, and the yin essence she had painstakingly cultivated for over a decade, were now pouring into the body of the man before her like a river bursting its banks!

It just wouldn't stop!

Even more terrifying.

This man's body is practically a garbage incinerator.

Whether she wanted to withdraw her spiritual power or inject poison to perish together with him, all the energy that entered his body was crushed, devoured, and assimilated by that strange vortex, leaving not even a trace.

"No... Let go! Let go now!!"

Yu Jianhuan struggled desperately, her long fingernails digging deep into Mo Chengyue's shoulder, leaving several bloody scratches.

But under the dimensional attack of the Yin-Yang Virtue Harmony Classic, which originates from the "Tao," her struggles seem so powerless, and are more like some kind of indescribable erotic interaction.

As her spiritual energy rapidly drained away, the purple venomous snakes surrounding her crumbled into specks of light, and the vines binding Mo Chengyue withered and broke instantly due to the loss of spiritual energy.

call--

The two fell rapidly from mid-air.

Mo Chengyue performed a graceful somersault in the air and landed steadily.

He then scooped up the limp Yu Jianhuan and gave her a standard princess carry.

"Senior sister, don't move around, be careful not to fall."

Mo Chengyue held her by the back of the neck with one hand, and with the other hand he very naturally tidied her messy sideburns. His movements were as gentle as a loving boyfriend, but his eyes were as cold as a butcher.

"Wasting food is shameful. Every grain is hard-earned."

The suction power has increased again!

Go all out!

Yu Jianhuan felt as if her soul was being pulled out of her body by this suction force.

The fear of losing power, mixed with the shameful yet tingling pleasure unique to the Yin-Yang Virtue Harmony Classic, completely shattered her psychological defenses.

"Spare me...spare me..."

The resentment in her eyes turned into pleading, her delicate body trembled violently in Mo Chengyue's arms, and physiological tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

Mo Chengyue did not stop.

He's like a shrewd capitalist, squeezing the last drop of residual value from his employees.

It wasn't until Yu Jianhuan's cultivation level plummeted like a diver, from the peak of the mid-Foundation Establishment stage all the way down to the early Foundation Establishment stage, and even his foundation began to shake, that he reluctantly stopped practicing.

"Burp~"

Mo Chengyue let out a burp without any regard for his image, exhaling a breath of air with a faint floral fragrance, looking completely satisfied.

"Spicy taste with a sweet aftertaste."

He smacked his lips, as if commenting on a Michelin-starred appetizer.

"While it can't compare to the rich and mellow flavor of Elder Leng's aged wine, it's still a decent appetizer."

At this moment, where is the slightest trace of the "poisonous rose" in Yu Jianhuan's power?

She collapsed to the ground, her face as pale as paper. Seventy percent of her cultivation had vanished, and she looked as if her bones had been removed. She could only stare at Mo Chengyue with the eyes of someone looking at a monster, filled with terror.

"Who...who are you...?"

Is this the "honest, timid, and cowardly junior brother" that Xie Buci mentioned?

This is clearly a devil in sheep's clothing! A monster that devours people without spitting out the bones!

Who I am is not important.

Mo Chengyue squatted down, his movements so practiced it was heartbreaking—he directly pulled a gold hairpin inlaid with a top-grade spirit stone from her hair.

"The important thing is that my senior sister was happy tonight, and I was happy too. That's enough, right?"

He wiped the hairpin on his sleeve, then tucked it into his pocket with practiced ease, a gesture that served as both "compensation for emotional distress" and "overtime pay" for the night.

Then, he took out a recording stone from his storage bag, tossed it in his hand, and smiled broadly.

"Senior Sister probably doesn't want others to know that the Poisonous Rose from the prestigious Yu Lin Peak was actually sexually exploited by a junior brother, right?"

"If the images captured by this recording stone were to get out... tsk tsk, the 'Poisonous Rose' would become a 'withered flower and fallen willow,' and Senior Sister's illustrious reputation in the demonic path would be completely ruined."

Yu Jianhuan stared intently at the recording stone, her eyes filled with despair.

That's fake.

Mo Chengyue was busy eating and didn't have time to record anything.

But that didn't stop him from using it to bluff this easily frightened bird. After all, winning hearts and minds is the best strategy.

"What happened tonight is our little secret."

Mo Chengyue stood up, dusted off his clothes, looked down at her, and smiled as brightly as a boy next door.

"If you ever want to thank Senior Brother again, feel free to come find me anytime."

"After all... I'm not always so easygoing, only charging such a small amount of interest."

After saying that, he turned and left, his steps light and quick, humming a little tune as he disappeared into the darkness.

Yu Jianhuan was left alone, lying disheveled on the cold Broken Heart Cliff, looking at the waning moon above her head, tears of regret streaming down her face.

This is hardly a case of taking advantage of someone who has no descendants.

This was clearly a case of being killed by a childless person!

The next morning.

The morning bell of the Hehuan Sect rang once again, waking up the onlookers all over the mountain.

An explosive piece of gossip instantly swept through the entire sect like a virus.

"Have you heard? Senior Sister Yu Jianhuan suffered a qi deviation last night!"

"Really? I heard she locked herself in her cave, won't see anyone, and is smashing things inside, cursing Xie Buci as a bastard!"

"Tsk tsk, looks like he's still heartbroken. Xie Buci is truly a scoundrel!"

At Yingxian Square, Mo Chengyue stood in the crowd, listening to the surrounding discussions, his face bearing his usual honest and simple smile.

This late-night snack was very nourishing, full of collagen.