Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

He was embraced by a warm, soft body, his arms tightly held by a pair of delicate hands.

It was soft to the touch, with amazing elasticity, and you could feel its warmth even through the fabric.

A faint, delicate fragrance wafted into my nostrils. It wasn't the scent of flowers or cosmetics, but rather a captivating body odor unique to young girls.

Qin Han closed his eyes and enjoyed it, not refusing at all; a fool wouldn't take advantage of a good deal.

He wasn't some insensitive gentleman who wouldn't take advantage of someone who offered him freebies.

The moment Wanwan's soft body pressed against him, a very subtle yet chilling and eerie true energy silently probed through their skin.

Heavenly Demon True Qi.

Want to test his background?

Qin Han sneered inwardly.

This little vixen is quite cunning.

Unfortunately, this meager skill was no different from showing off one's limited abilities in front of him.

It would be more appropriate if your master, Zhu Yuyan, were to come instead.

Now that his body has recovered to almost full strength, the protective true energy of the Dragon God Technique doesn't even need to be actively activated; it flows on its own the instant that wisp of Heavenly Demon True Energy invades.

A powerful, yang-like golden energy, like an insurmountable wall of bronze and iron, instantly repelled the wisp of yin-cold true energy!

"Um!"

Wanwan paused, her body still holding Qin Han's arm, and a soft groan escaped her throat.

The color had faded from her pure yet alluring face.

He felt an overwhelming surge of powerful true energy rushing back, as if a mountain was crashing into him, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

This man...

Wanwan forcibly suppressed her surging blood and qi, and her gaze towards Qin Han changed.

It was no longer a test or curiosity, but a deep sense of dread and horror.

His proud Heavenly Demon Technique was not even qualified to be tested in front of this person.

And at that time...

A white figure drifted in without a trace of smoke or fire, landing steadily on the front of the carriage.

It was Shi Feixuan.

As soon as she landed, Jiang Yuyan felt an extremely cold aura rush towards her, startling her so much that she almost fell off the driver's seat. She was practically crying inside; how could everyone here be so incredibly strong?

Shi Feixuan's clear, cold eyes caught sight of Wanwan still clinging to Qin Han's arm.

He couldn't help but curse inwardly, "Shameless! How could a woman do such a thing?"

"Witch, get down here."

The voice was devoid of emotion, yet it was more biting than the winter wind.

"Oh dear, is Fairy Master jealous?"

Once Wanwan recovered, her face wore that naturally alluring smile. Instead, she hugged Qin Han's arm even tighter, squeezing Da Lei until he was deformed.

Qin Han could only sigh inwardly, thinking that this girl had always been well-fed and nutritious.

Wanwan looked at Shi Feixuan provocatively.

"What, are you fairies from Cihang Jingzhai now into snatching men in the street? This young master didn't say Wanwan couldn't come along, is it any of your business?"

"you!"

Shi Feixuan's face, which was usually as cold as an iceberg, turned slightly red, a rare sight, because she was angered by Wan the Demoness.

She tried hard to suppress the anxiety that arose in her heart due to the dragon's aura.

We must not allow this person, who possesses the aura of a true dragon, to be bewitched by the demoness of the Yin Gui Sect.

This is her mission.

"Young master, this woman is a demonic sorcerer, vicious and ruthless. You must never associate with her!"

Shi Feixuan turned her voice to Qin Han, her tone sincere and urgent.

Inside the carriage, Su Quan, Da Shuang'er, and Xiao Shuang'er quietly ate their melon.

A righteous fairy and a demonic witch are vying for the affections of their young master?

This scene is so impactful.

Su Quan, in particular, could see clearly that neither of these two women was less powerful than her, and perhaps even more so.

Yet these two top-tier young masters in the martial arts world acted like two little girls fighting over a toy in front of the young master.

Just what kind of person is this young master?

"It's so noisy."

Qin Han opened his eyes, but felt a bit annoyed by having too many women.

Can't people even enjoy themselves properly?

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible and intangible pressure swept out!

Wanwan, who was about to continue her retort, suddenly stopped smiling.

It felt like an invisible hand was gripping my throat tightly, making it incredibly difficult to even breathe, let alone speak.

The demonic energy within his body seemed to be frozen, unable to circulate at all!

On the carriage shaft, Shi Feixuan's face immediately turned even more grim.

The Void Sword in her hand emitted a mournful cry; its cold sword intent groaned before this overwhelming and domineering pressure.

Just as he was about to back up, he found that his feet seemed to be welded to the shaft of the cart, and he couldn't move.

Grandmaster!

The two women were a little unsure just now, but now they are certain that he is definitely a genuine grandmaster!

Moreover, he is the kind of person who can control his aura with ease, on par with his master, and whose martial arts are no less than those of the Heavenly Demon Strategy and the Compassionate Sword Manual.

"I'm going to Shandong now. You're just blocking my way. Please leave."

Qin Han's gaze swept lightly across the two women's faces. He ignored them and instead gave another instruction to Jiang Yuyan, who was still terrified outside.

"Catch the carriage."

"Yes...yes! Young master!"

Jiang Yuyan snapped out of her daze and hurriedly raised her whip, lashing it hard across the horse's rump.

The horse was in pain, and the carriage slowly started moving again.

The atmosphere inside the carriage became tense and oppressive.

Wanwan slowly released her grip on Qin Han's arm and silently sat down to the side. Her little face had lost all its charm, and she looked aggrieved.

Shi Feixuan didn't speak again. She simply swayed and floated into the carriage, sat cross-legged in another corner, closed her eyes, and seemed to be in a meditative state.

But her slightly trembling eyelashes betrayed the turmoil in her heart.

Qin Han was still a little disappointed. Why did they stop holding him? If his car weren't big enough, they probably wouldn't have been able to fit him in.

Xiao Shuang'er looked at this and then at that, and finally mustered up her courage, moved to Qin Han's side, and rested her head on his shoulder.

It seemed that only in this way could she feel a sense of security. Of course, more likely, she was jealous of Wan Yaonu.

Qin Han closed his eyes again, leaned back on the cushion, and didn't forcefully shoo anyone away, as if nothing had happened.

The carriage continued on its way.

An hour later, Wanwan's eyes darted around, and she suddenly moved closer to Qin Han, her voice low and coquettish.

"Young master, I am also going to Shandong. We can travel together."

On the other side, Shi Feixuan, who had been meditating with her eyes closed, opened her eyes at this moment, her voice clear and cold.

"I'm going to Shandong too."

Qin Han didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

"If you want to follow me, then behave yourself."

Then he gave a warning.

"If you disturb me again, get out of here."