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"Brother Jiang, actually, there is another important matter I want to discuss with you when I invited you here today."

Zhou Yuan's voice was as soft as a murmur.

After saying that, she suddenly became extremely charming and graceful, and slowly approached the man while trailing her purple dress.

She's probably gone mad; she's given up on everything.

Apart from her deceased husband, she had never shown such a shameful side to any other man.

So alluring!

Upon seeing this, Jiang Yu seemed to understand the meaning behind Zhou Yuan's actions and unconsciously muttered something under his breath.

He felt a faint heat rising in his body, like a fire rising from the ashes, and a wicked thought arose in his mind.

He actually started to associate the beautiful woman in front of him with some unpleasant things.

No, she's a married woman, I can't have any thoughts like that!

No, her husband is gone, so it's not impossible...

Jiang Yu struggled internally for a longer period, then bit his tongue lightly, trying to clear his mind, and said, "The sect leader should know that seductive arts are useless against me."

Zhou Yuan paused slightly, but her eyes became even more alluring, and a soft smile, tinged with both sorrow and deliberate seduction, spread across her lips.

Her purple dress trailed on the ground, and a faint fragrance wafted in with the evening breeze. She did not stop approaching, but instead twisted her waist slightly, adding a touch of captivating charm, while her eyes held a resolute determination to go all in.

"Brother Jiang, why deceive yourself?"

Her voice was soft and melodious, and the dignified and aloof demeanor of the former sect leader had faded from her eyes, leaving only the charm of a woman.

"My husband has long since passed away, and now I am the sole leader of the Miaoyin Sect, beset by internal and external troubles. With nowhere else to turn, I have no choice but to swallow all my pride and come to Brother Jiang for help."

A few steps away, they closed in an instant, and a faint scent of perfume wafted over.

She looked up at Jiang Yu, her eyes, like autumn water, filled with a mixture of allure and helplessness.

"Brother Jiang, your inner fire is already burning; why force yourself to endure it?"

Zhou Yuan lightly twirled her slender fingers, her voice low and gentle yet carrying a hint of desperate courage, "I know that Brother Jiang's cultivation is profound and his methods unpredictable. If Brother Jiang is willing to protect my Miaoyin Sect, I... am willing to pay any price."

Looking at her completely unrestrained and extremely charming appearance, Jiang Yu felt the surging heat within him not subside, but instead surged even more intensely.

My inner reason is still struggling to keep me in check.

He desperately wanted to leave, but the rising desires within him grew wildly like weeds, and the stinging sensation on his tongue couldn't suppress the surging evil thoughts.

"There's something wrong with that incense..."

Zhou Yuan did not answer Jiang Yu, but instead seemed to be talking to herself: "Brother Jiang... this is all I can do."

Upon hearing this, the woman in front of him took the initiative to pull open the ribbon at her waist, and her outer dress slipped to the ground, revealing her fair and delicate body.

The woman exuded a mature and alluring charm, her jade-like allure was right before his eyes, making it impossible for Jiang Yu to ignore her.

The purple inner shirt tightly hugged the beautiful woman's body, highlighting her voluptuous figure, slender waist, and the exposed skin that was snow-white and smooth as jade.

What cultivator could resist such temptation?!

With the other party already so frank, how could Jiang Yu possibly hold back?

Zi Ling is still a minor. Since I can't be Zi Ling's man, I'll be her father.

Jiang Yu reached out and grabbed the woman in front of him. With a soft cry from the stunningly beautiful woman, this lovely and alluring Core Formation cultivator finally fell into his hands.

"Madam, you forced me to do this."

Jiang Yu said fiercely, and began to roam over the beautiful woman's body.

Although he is not a villain, he can hardly be considered a virtuous gentleman either. If he really can't help himself, he will only release his desires and keep his mind clear.

It must be said that this stunning lady looks to be around thirty years old, with a full figure in the right places and a slender figure in the right places.

Her skin was delicate, radiant, and incredibly smooth, suggesting she takes excellent care of herself.

Having come this far, Zhou Yuan couldn't turn back. She could only suppress the strange feeling in her body, close her eyes shyly, and murmur softly, "Please, Brother Jiang, have mercy on me."

Jiang Yu's hand brushed over every inch of her body, and the young woman in his arms trembled slightly, exuding an extremely sensual aura.

He suddenly smiled wickedly, his hand sliding down the slender waist of the exquisite young woman, lingering for a moment on her ample bosom through her light purple gauze undergarment, before raising his hand... and applying a little force.

"Snapped!"

The crescent moon behind her was attacked. The beautiful woman in purple cried out in shock, feeling extremely humiliated, her eyes filled with a thick mist of anger.

Jiang Yu's mind stirred, and he thought to himself, "This is top-notch."

He then grabbed the woman by the knees, swept her up in his arms, and calmly walked deeper into the room…

Outside, raindrops began to fall in Tianxing City. At first, it was just a few scattered drops, but with the rumble of thunder, the rain fell continuously, drizzling down.

Raindrops pattered on the eaves, making a continuous, pattering sound.

Eleven-year-old Zi Ling sat by the window (Wang Ning), smelling the salty scent of rain and sea breeze in the air, her consciousness drifting far, far away.

Since moving into Tianxing City a month ago, she has witnessed too many things.

With the two elders of the sect missing and a large number of disciples gone, the disciples of the entire Miaoyin Sect were in a state of panic. The mother's behavior was even more abnormal. Instead of comforting the disciples, she was constantly running around.

Whenever she had free time, she would ask her mother about the reason, but the answer she received was always that the mother would avoid the topic.

She saw all of this and was very anxious.

Sigh, I don't know if it's because I've grown up or my mother has changed.

Looking at Shan Yu, Zi Ling muttered unconsciously, "If Father were still alive, the sect wouldn't be in this state now."

"You're right, aren't you, Siyue?"

For some reason, she suddenly thought of her deceased father, and her gaze couldn't help but turn to the girl in purple who was standing beside her, a girl of the same age with a similar fate to hers.

Wen Siyue shook her head, her delicate face full of determination, and said, "Siyue doesn't know, but Siyue will absolutely not leave Miss and the sect."

Upon hearing this, Zi Ling smiled faintly and remained silent.

She's just a little girl whose mind isn't mature yet, what could she possibly understand?

Sigh, what was my mother thinking?

Zi Ling sighed softly in her heart.

The rain continued to fall, and while some were filled with mixed emotions, others were already reminiscing.

Inside Zhou Yuan's boudoir.

Black robes, purple undergarments, and various other garments were scattered all over the ground.

The incense had burned out, and the battle had ended.

On the warm, fragrant couch, Jiang Yu rested his hands behind his head, looking refreshed and relaxed.

The joy here is not something that can be explained to outsiders.

It can only be said that at the peak of his life, he encountered an even more formidable opponent; the two Core Formation cultivators were evenly matched in this encounter.

The beauty's face was flushed, her hair was disheveled, and she leaned against her chest, her breathing gradually calming down.

The two silently savored the afterglow of their peak, neither of them uttering a word.

After a long while, Zhou Yuan's languid voice rang out first.

"I didn't expect this to be Brother Jiang's first time."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yu felt slightly displeased. Why did this beautiful young woman seem somewhat smug?

Jiang Yu raised an eyebrow and said, "What, are you quite pleased with yourself, Madam?"

It would be a lie to say that Zhou Yuan wasn't secretly pleased.

The massive amount of primordial yang essence within her body, combined with the Yin-Yang Harmony Technique, was enough to allow her to break through the initial bottleneck and enter the mid-stage of Core Formation.