Dual cultivation makes you stronger, everyone else is a prodigy, and I'm the only one slacking

"Ningning, you've really put me in a difficult position... It's so painful."

Yu Luoning, whose consciousness had almost faded, heard a familiar voice and her pupils focused slightly.

Not far away, a familiar figure emerged from the spatial rift.

Forehead,

This is a scene that needs to be blurred.

The symbolic purple robe had vanished, and he was now only wearing black underwear.

The man was completely naked from the waist up.

With broad shoulders and a narrow waist, her body lines are extremely perfect and smooth.

Perfect abs exposed in the cold mist.

His handsome, almost demonic face was now frozen with a murderous aura that seemed ready to devour people.

At the scavenger's lake, Cui Xiu and that ugly fish monster stared at each other, having been trapped for countless days.

God knows how much he hated her, his robes were shattered by lightning, and his Qiankun Ring was robbed by that damned woman Yu Luoning.

He even plotted day and night at the lake, planning that when they met again after escaping, he would use the cruelest methods in the world to grind that audacious woman to dust.

But just as that moment was about to arrive, Cui Xiu's scarlet eyes turned cold.

The woman who was lively and scheming against him just a few days ago is now like a flower ravaged by a storm, covered in blood, as if she will disappear from this world forever at any moment.

Cui Xiu's eyes flashed with rage, a violent emotion almost overwhelming his reason.

He stared intently at Chi Yang.

"Hey! You old codger! Trying to kill the person I'm going to kill before I do, are you looking for death?"

Chi Yang's face seemed to crack open. Before he could recover from the shock, a blurry figure, which even a Nascent Soul cultivator's divine sense couldn't detect, had already crossed several meters and attacked him.

With a loud bang, there was no magical clash, just a pure physical collision.

Chi Yang was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, only stopping when he crashed into a hilltop a hundred meters away.

Cui Xiu didn't even glance at the pile of rubble.

He snorted coldly with utter contempt, reached out a fair hand, grabbed Yu Luoning by the collar, and pulled her up in front of him.

Cui Xiu frowned: "Weren't you so capable when you were tricking me? How come you got beaten up so badly?"

Yu Luoning was being held by him when she vomited blood again.

He gave a bitter smile: "You're still alive, that's...that's good."

"Shut up! Whether I'm doing well or not is none of your business. We'll settle your score with me later."

Cui Xiu scolded fiercely, then stretched out his palm and slowly placed it on Yu Luoning's chest.

A surge of scorching spiritual energy invaded her heart meridian, carrying an irresistible vitality.

Meanwhile, Elder Chiyang crawled out of the pile of rubble in a disheveled state.

His face was pale, and he coughed up several mouthfuls of blood. He stared intently at the strange man with his bare upper body, his eyes filled with disbelief and fear.

The overall level of cultivators on the Dongbao Continent is not high, and those who have reached the Nascent Soul stage are few and far between. He had never encountered such a powerful enemy before.

He forcibly suppressed his internal injuries, bowed deeply in the direction of Cui Xiu, and said in a trembling voice,

"Senior, I killed this woman purely because she used insidious methods to harm my own flesh and blood. Blood debts must be repaid in blood; it is the cycle of karma. I did not know she was your person..."

While treating Yu Luoning's injuries, Cui Xiu lifted her eyelids and asked, "So?"

Chi Yang was quite self-aware. He knew that the man in front of him was unfathomably strong and that he would be in danger if he continued to fight. So he hurriedly said, "Since you want her dead, senior, then I will not make any more moves and will take my leave now."

Upon hearing this, Cui Xiu suddenly chuckled softly.

"Old man, if you want me to spare you, just say so. How dare you speak so grandly of fleeing without a fight? Is this the kind of shameless cultivation method that the Dongbao Upper Sect practices?"

Chi Yang was embarrassed after his words were exposed.

His whole body was tense, and he gripped the flying sword in his sleeve tightly, clearly prepared for a desperate battle.

"Alright then, I'll give you three breaths. If you can escape from my grasp, then I'll spare you, you old bastard, today."

Cui Xiu slightly raised her eyes, drawing out the last syllable, and said again, "But if you can't escape, then please die."

Chi Yang was first startled, then his face lit up with wild joy.

A Nascent Soul stage expert's escape speed is terrifying. This demon was so confident that he actually gave him three breaths to run away.

Elder Chiyang frantically mobilized all his true energy, instantly transforming into a bolt of lightning and speeding away into the distance.

Escape, we must escape as far as possible.

But Cui Xiu seemed completely unconcerned.

He held Yu Luoning in his arms, his movements not particularly gentle, and slowly laid her flat on the black mud ground.

Cui Xiu lowered her purple eyes slightly, and unconsciously fixed her gaze on Yu Luoning's lips.

Her lips were beautifully shaped with full cupid's bow, and the blood at the corner of her mouth only made her lips appear even more alluring.

Cui Xiu snorted and pressed her thumb hard against her lip.

At that moment, Yu Luoning coughed up another mouthful of blood.

The glaring bloodstains stained Cui Xiu's fingertips red.

Cui Xiu frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure in her expression.

He roughly wiped the blood from his fingertips onto Yu Luoning's clothes.

Although Yu Luoning didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, she could sense all his actions.

She was somewhat speechless.

Logically speaking, she had already wronged Cui Xiu in this way.

The first thing the dead demon would do upon returning would probably be kill itself, right?

But now, not only is he healing himself, but his behavior also exudes a strange and indescribable feeling.

Could this damned devil have developed Stockholm Syndrome after being locked up all this time?

That infamous one, where victims project their love onto the person who hurt them to escape their own pain—could this vixen actually be a masochist at heart?

Before she could think any further, a voice descended from above: "You wretched woman, I'll spare your breath and come back to kill you later."

After saying that, Cui Xiu erected a light shield around Yu Luoning, and his figure disappeared into the air.