I let you tame beasts, and you've already formed a contract with your stunningly beautiful mast

"hateful……"

"What am I thinking! How could I possibly have such strange expectations of that rude lecher!"

This uncontrollable thought made Meng Yudie feel extremely ashamed.

It should have been a blood feud.

But now, he feels the purest chaotic energy within his body nourishing him.

She couldn't feel a trace of hatred in her heart.

I feel like I've made a killing this time.

……

……

He could only awkwardly reach out and grab the stone wall beside him.

……

……

They moved little by little toward the door of the reception room.

In the lobby.

Nangong Wan was looking down at the account books.

Hearing the noise, she looked up.

"Dream... Peak Master Meng?" Nangong Wan called out tentatively.

Meng Yudie's body stiffened.

He didn't dare look Nangong Wan in the eye, let alone say a word.

All she wants now is to get out of this place as soon as possible.

Ignoring Nangong Wan, Meng Yudie lowered her head, quickened her pace, and stumbled out of the Dan Pavilion gate.

……

at this time.

In a secluded thicket a hundred meters from the main gate of Dan Pavilion.

Three inner disciples dressed in Yunyu Peak attire were squatting on the ground chatting idly.

These people were spies sent by Xie Wuwang to keep an eye on them.

He had suffered a great humiliation at Cao Kun's hands before and couldn't swallow this insult.

They sent some clever disciples to keep watch here day and night.

They wanted to figure out Cao Kun's daily routine so they could take advantage of his absence.

Find an opportunity to contact Nangong Wan and secretly bring this top-grade furnace cauldron back to Yunyu Peak.

"What kind of mess is this?"

A disciple with a pockmarked face rubbed his aching knees and complained softly.

"The peak master himself didn't have the guts to ask for people, so he sent us to this den of dragons and tigers to squat in."

"If Elder Cao finds out, we won't even know how we died!"

A tall, thin man next to him glared at him and reprimanded him in a low voice.

"Keep your voice down! Are you out of your mind?"

"If you mess up the task assigned by the peak master, you'll be in big trouble when you get back!"

As they were talking.

"Squeak—"

The door to the Dan Pavilion, not far away, was slowly pulled open from the inside.

The three of them immediately held their breath and peered in that direction.

A figure wrapped in a large black cloak slowly emerged from behind the threshold.

The man had his head down.

His steps were unsteady.

As soon as I stepped out of the door, my body swayed and I ended up leaning against the stone lion next to the gate.

As he leaned back, the hood of his cloak slipped down a bit.

Her stunningly beautiful face was revealed.

The eyes of the three disciples widened simultaneously, becoming as big as copper bells.

"Holy crap! Isn't that Meng Yudie, the Hundred Flowers Peak Master who just went in this morning?!"

They witnessed firsthand how Meng Yudie went in that morning.

Back then, the Dream Peak Master wore a light veil, her figure was enchanting, and she walked with a swaying, serpentine waist.

They were incredibly powerful and arrogant.

But looking at it now...

Is this really the same person?!

The disciples were all from the Hehuan Sect and had seen far too much of the affairs between men and women.

They could tell at a glance what she had just been through.

"Holy crap..."

The tall, thin man pinched his thigh hard, making the boy wince in pain.

"Am I seeing things?"

"Elder Cao... took care of Peak Master Meng in the Pill Pavilion?!"

"Wait! Look at her neck!"

The third disciple, with sharp eyes, quickly spoke up to remind him.

The other two stared intently.

On Meng Yudie's long, snow-white neck.

Suddenly, a jet-black metal ring appeared.

The three of them exchanged a glance, their minds going blank.

That's the dignified master of a peak! A great cultivator in the late Golden Core stage!

He went in for several hours, and came out with a black ring around his neck?!

They were beaten so badly they could barely walk!

That's too brutal... Elder Cao is simply inhuman!

"Go! Go quickly!"

This Pill Pavilion is no longer a place for alchemy.

It's clearly a den of wolves and tigers that devours people without spitting out their bones.

If Cao Kun finds them squatting here, they probably won't even know how they died!

"Go back and report to the Peak Master immediately!"

The group dared not look again and turned away, crouching low.

They ran wildly along the path towards Yunyu Peak.

……

Yunyu Peak.

Main Peak Hall.

Xie Wuwang sat upright in the armchair, holding a cup of freshly brewed spiritual tea in his hand.

As the steam rose, he half-closed his eyes, happily planning his next move.

"Although Cao Kun is an unorthodox kid who can kill people of higher levels, he is ultimately only at the Golden Core stage."

"As long as there is no direct confrontation, and the person is taken away secretly, even if the sect leader intervenes, he won't be able to say anything."

"Once I figure out your patterns, I'll find an opportunity."

"We must bring Nangong Wan here and thoroughly drain her of her essence!"

Xie Wuwang was dreaming of soaring to great heights.

Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the main hall.

"thump!"

"thump!"

Three disciples who had been keeping watch rushed in, panting, and knelt down in unison.

Xie Wuwang's face darkened, and he slammed the teacup down on the table.

"What a flustered and disorderly manner!"

"I'm sending you to keep watch outside the Dan Pavilion and find out Cao Kun's daily routine."

"Why did you come back? You figured out the pattern so quickly?"

The tall, thin disciple waved his hands repeatedly, panting and stammering, "Peak...Peak Master...something terrible has happened!"

"Bullshit!" Xie Wuwang shouted angrily, his early Nascent Soul stage aura emanating slightly.

"Even if the sky falls, the sect leader will hold it up. What major incident could possibly happen in the Joyful Union Sect?"

The round-faced disciple, catching his breath, hurriedly spoke:

"Peak Master, we just saw Peak Master Meng Yudie of Hundred Flowers Peak come out from outside the Pill Pavilion..."

Xie Wuwang snorted coldly and curled his lip in disdain:

"What's so strange about Meng Yudie going to Dan Pavilion?"

"Every month, her Hundred Flowers Peak receives a large amount of Youth Preservation Pills from the Pill Pavilion."

"What's the big deal? Is it worth you all being this scared?"

"No, Peak Master!"

The tall, thin disciple was so anxious that he kept slapping his thigh.

"When Mengfeng Master came out, her clothes were disheveled and her hair was messy."

"And...and she can barely walk! She's clearly having leg cramps!"

Xie Wuwang was stunned.

The teacup in my hand stopped in mid-air.

"Are you talking nonsense?"

Xie Wuwang realized what was happening and started cursing.

"With Meng Yudie's alluring charm and the enchanting arts of Hundred Flowers Peak, even I have to be careful when dealing with her, lest I fall into her trap!"

"Cao Kun is just a kid who hasn't even grown up yet, how could he possibly handle her?"

"Still having cramps? I think you're blind!"

"Your Highness, please see the truth!"

Upon hearing this, the three disciples were so frightened that they kowtowed repeatedly, their foreheads hitting the bluestone slab with a loud thud.

"The three of us, with six eyes, saw it clearly!"

"The fact that Peak Master Meng looks so exhausted means he's been completely subdued!"

"And... that's not even the scariest part!"

"We also noticed that Master Meng has a black metal ring around his neck."

"It's like... the kind of thing used to tether spirit beasts."

"For tethering spirit beasts?!"

Xie Wuwang suddenly stood up, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

Has Meng Yudie been given a control artifact?

How is that possible!

Even if Cao Kun's combat power is heaven-defying and he can kill a Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, it is impossible to forcibly implant a mark of enslavement into the soul of a late-stage Golden Core cultivator.

That's absolutely a fantasy!

Unless the other party voluntarily opens their mind, or...

Cao Kun has a terrifying trump card that is beyond his comprehension!

A bone-chilling coldness crept up Xie Wuwang's spine, sending a chill down his spine!

Even a vixen like Meng Yudie, who was skilled at trespassing and bewitching people, came out as a dog with a collar after entering the Pill Pavilion.

What about myself? If I really went...

A wave of lingering fear washed over me.

fortunately.

Fortunately, at the time, I was in Dan Pavilion, and for the sake of my reputation, I didn't directly fight Cao Kun.

otherwise.

I guess my fate will be the same as Su Changhe's, with nothing left but ashes.

Nangong Wan's furnace is indeed tempting.

But the prerequisite is that you have to be alive to enjoy it.

He coveted Cao Kun's things, knowing that kid's ruthlessness.

He may already be secretly plotting how to kill himself.

Now is not the time to go against the wind.

"Gulp."

Xie Wuwang swallowed hard.

His eyes were originally filled with greed and sordid scheming towards Nangong Wan.

Faced with absolute power and the fear of the unknown, it all vanished completely.

Listen up!

Xie Wuwang strode over to the three disciples and lowered his voice.

"What you saw today, keep to yourself!"

"Anyone who dares to utter a single word of this will have their soul burned to ashes before Cao Kun even lifts a finger!"

The three were terrified and kowtowed repeatedly, swearing solemn oaths.

"besides!"

Xie Wuwang paced around impatiently twice.

"Bring back all the spies and informants near Dan Pavilion!"

"From this day forward, no one on Cloud Rain Peak is permitted to approach the Pill Pavilion even a step!"

"Anyone who sees Elder Cao, get out of the way!"

"Those who disobey this order will have their cultivation abolished and be expelled from the sect!"

He had made up his mind completely.

Before the details of Cao Kun, this ruthless god, were fully investigated, Xie Wuwang simply sealed off the mountain and pretended to be dead.

What kind of furnace is this? What kind of face is this?

The most important thing is to stay alive.

If he can't afford to offend them, can't he at least avoid them?

……

On the other side...

Cao Kun was in an extremely pleasant mood after leaving Dan Pavilion.

He treads on the void, riding the wind all the way.

They were flying slowly and steadily towards Lianxiang Peak.

The strong winds from high above brushed against my face.

Instead of making him feel cold, it made his blood boil even more.

The spiritual power of the late-stage Golden Core cultivator surges through the eight extraordinary meridians.

Each operation is several times larger and more solid than the last.

"Cool!"

Cao Kun's lips curled into a wicked smile that any man would understand.

The scenes from the reception room unconsciously replayed in my mind.

Have to admit.

The innate allure of the body is indeed rare in the cultivation world.

Smooth skin, supple waist, long and toned thighs...

"OK……"

Cao Kun smacked his lips.

……

I should visit Baihua Peak more often in the future.

Let's explore the new techniques of this top-notch peak master.

As for now...

Cao Kun stared intently at the outline of Lianxiang Peak, which was already faintly visible in the clouds ahead.

Inside that magnificent main hall.

But there's another top-tier master who has just undergone a complete transformation, eagerly waiting for him to check on him.

Just thinking about Yu Linglong's resentful yet extremely longing appearance...

Cao Kun felt the fiery Yang spiritual root in his dantian stirring again.

"I hope this ritual implement is of good quality."

"Just as the system described!"

Cao Kun let out a loud, unrestrained laugh, and his spiritual energy surged.

Its speed suddenly increased several times, tearing through the clouds.

They rushed impatiently toward the main hall of Lianxiang Peak.