Chapter Index

    Young Yenir!?

    Holy shit!?

    Shocked cries erupted from Tang Hai and Huang Yuanhao.

    Just as Tang Hai had imagined, the Blood Wolf Leader’s face suddenly flashed with a deadly, icy intent. An almost uncontrollable surge of lethal energy locked onto Yenir in an instant.

    Her once breathtakingly beautiful face had turned as cold as ice.

    In the midst of this sudden twist, even she hadn’t expected that the youth she’d looked down on would dare be so brazen—so brazen as to humiliate her! And that posture… it instantly dredged up the most painful memories.

    Feeling the grip on her separated leg that showed no sign of letting go, Xueying couldn’t help but radiate murderous intent, ready to break that filthy hold.

    If it weren’t for the need to restrain herself from killing, she would have ended the youth right then and there!

    But just as she prepared to snap that ‘filthy hand,’ a familiar voice suddenly rang out.

    “Tsk, those legs are so fair and tender—imagine how great they’d look in black stockings.”

    “Oh, by the way, you asked why I’m here, didn’t you?”

    Glancing upward, Yenir feigned surprise as she looked at Xueying, her spirit energy surging as she braced herself against the maddening stimulation from that sly woman.

    He was pretending—not acknowledging her.

    He was betting that the Blood Wolf Leader wouldn’t dare kill him in front of everyone!

    Sure enough, the moment he spoke, the enraged Blood Wolf Leader froze, her eyes wide with shock as they fixed on the white mask before her.

    That voice!?

    That tone!? Even without seeing the maddening face, the voice was unmistakably familiar.

    That voice—she knew it far too well. It haunted her day and night, creeping into every nightmare. It belonged to the enemy she longed to obliterate, the one she vowed to tear limb from limb.

    Countless times she had awakened in humiliation from nightmares, desperate to track him down and end him once and for all.

    At that moment, she could hardly believe he had appeared right in front of her—and was daring to humiliate her in such a way!

    Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! I must kill him!!!

    Ye Shao!? Or is it Ye Lin!?

    Her whole body trembled, and under the intense provocation, she felt as though she might faint, her mind utterly overwhelmed.

    In a state of extreme anger and shock, one loses all self-control.

    “Young Yenir! Let go of her now!”

    “Don’t be so rude, Miss Xueying! Sorry, sorry!!”

    Pale-faced, Tang Hai drew a sharp breath. He couldn’t fathom whether Yenir had lost his mind for not letting go. Now he feared that in her fury, Xueying might just lash out—and he was trapped, unable to intervene.

    If she went out and raved to a few Third-Stage cultivators—or even summoned Yinglong… damn it, Tang Hai was as good as doomed!

    At this point, Tang Hai even regretted having called Xueying over.

    Yet, to everyone’s surprise, Yenir showed no intent of releasing his grip. His right hand continued groping as if idly scrubbing, then shifted his gaze to Tang Hai, as if he hadn’t a clue of what he was doing.

    “Uncle Tang, wasn’t this woman the one you called for me?”

    “Tsk, quality’s pretty impressive.”

    While speaking, Yenir let out a cold laugh and, before the Blood Wolf Leader could react, wrapped his arms around her slender waist in a shameless, flirtatious manner.

    “Miss Xueying, you seem incredibly familiar—haven’t we met before?”

    “But it doesn’t matter; I really like your type. The way you tremble—could it be that you’re falling for me?”

    “Well, I mean… I’m so damn handsome…”

    With the arrogance of a true second-generation elite, Yenir inhaled deeply the fragrance of the girl. His hand, casually gripping her waist, began to wander upward.

    To be honest, despite this lunatic woman’s twisted psyche, her touch was undeniably pleasurable.

    So firm and elastic, exuding powerful vitality—even though her body appeared delicate, it felt exquisitely responsive no matter how it was handled.

    Compared to his previous encounters where he hadn’t experienced such a level of sensuality, Yenir couldn’t help but marvel.

    There truly was nothing like the feel of real flesh.

    Seeing Yenir act recklessly and dare to grope the beauty, Tang Hai felt dizzy, convinced he’d never seen anyone quite like him.

    He just couldn’t fathom where Yenir got his nerve! That trembling wasn’t due to passion—it smacked more of a murderous anger, a fury so potent! And he—so handsome, yet still hiding behind his mask!

    Damn it, what kind of person did Fang Hao send over? Is he trying to trap him to death!?

    Just as Tang Hai’s mind teetered on collapse, an almost imperceptible, terrifying aura instantly locked onto Xueying.

    Like a meditating monk in the corner, Liang Lie slowly lifted his eyelids and fixed his gaze on the girl.

    He sensed that she intended to attack Yenir.

    As a Protector, he cared not why Xueying wanted to kill Yenir or what heinous deed Yenir might have committed. His only mission was to eliminate anyone posing a threat to Yenir.

    And so, he would strike before she could even act.

    Meanwhile, the raging Blood Wolf Leader’s body stiffened—not from Yenir’s unabashed groping, but from the surge of lethal energy that the aura incited! She could feel a Third-Stage Advanced level aura locking onto her!

    It felt as if a high-level mutant were eyeing her—if she dared make a misstep, she’d be executed in an instant!

    Who is it!? Is it that damned Protector, or someone else here?

    Struggling against the cold that numbed her limbs, she froze like a block of wood, too terrified to move.

    She desperately wanted to kill Yenir, but under the weight of that aura, she knew she stood no chance—in fact, any rash move would cost her her life!

    What do I do?! What should I do?!

    If looks could kill, Yenir—clutching her—would have already been torn apart, as if someone wished to tear him limb from limb.

    She would never relent. Falling to this state was all because of that bastard!

    Wait a minute—did that bastard not recognize who he was?

    Suppressing her murderous intent, the Blood Wolf Leader struggled to decide her next move. In everyone’s eyes, she appeared utterly dumbfounded, allowing Yenir his lewd advances.

    Ha, as expected—the bet was right.

    With a light laugh, Yenir glanced at Xueying’s stunning profile and immediately guessed what the Blood Wolf Leader, careful not to reveal her murderous intent, was thinking.

    Was she planning to kill him out of fear, or simply afraid she wouldn’t have enough time? Either way, nothing could stop a woman as unhinged as the Blood Wolf Leader.

    But that was exactly the effect he wanted.

    If she wasn’t sharp enough—if, upon seeing him, she lost control and went berserk—then he wouldn’t dare proceed with his plans.

    Wanna kill me? Then here’s your ‘chance.’

    Before Tang Hai could speak again, Yenir seemed to escalate matters, crudely scooping up Xueying and straddling her.

    “Ah~”

    A spontaneous, coquettish cry escaped her lips.

    “Smack!”

    A loud slap echoed against the Blood Wolf Leader’s backside as Yenir continued in a teasing tone:

    “Quite perky, aren’t you? Alright, you’re mine tonight.”

    While speaking, he gently pinched the nearly fuming Blood Wolf Leader’s small face with a sneer:

    “Miss Xueying, since you’re so smitten with me, I’ll give you a chance.”

    “Tell me, what position do you prefer? You on top or me on top?”

    “How about we spend the night together, just the two of us?”

    What nonsense.

    Yenir spouted more babble as if he hadn’t recognized her, teasing her. Since the Blood Wolf Leader wouldn’t dare strike him now, he was creating an opportunity for some private time.

    After all, his plan was too difficult to execute in front of everyone.

    In a daze as she straddled Yenir, listening to his incessant teasing, the Blood Wolf Leader seemed to have given up on resisting—her mind focused solely on Yenir’s latest words.

    That bastard wants to spend the night with him?! Alone?!

    In an instant, her heart leaped with a thrill of long-awaited, vengeful joy!

    Yes, that bastard was as depraved, lustful, shameless, and filthy as they come!

    Giving her a chance to be alone—wasn’t that practically asking for death?!

    The more she listened, the more cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

    Tang Hai, listening to Yenir’s increasingly lewd words—as if he were fawning over the goddess-like Xueying—began to crumble all over again.

    Dude, where do you get that confidence? This is Xueying! Not like that previous batch!

    If he were to make a move, I wouldn’t even have the nerve to stop him! Spending the night together? Yenir could strut out of the entire Canglang Region, and I’d be screwed!

    Yet, it far exceeded Tang Hai’s wildest expectations.

    A soft, shy ‘mm’ was heard.

    “Alright…”

    Overcome with excitement, the Blood Wolf Leader—contrary to expectations—forcefully feigned bashfulness, clutching Yenir’s body tightly as though terrified he might change his mind. She even cooperated fully, ignoring his caresses.

    After all, in her eyes, that bastard was as good as dead!

    What harm was there in one last thrill before dying!?

    Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit!! What did I just hear!?

    With a sudden start, Tang Hai rose behind Yenir, trembling and mouth agape in shock, as if his whole world were collapsing.

    Holy shit, what did I just hear!? What did I just see!?

    What!?

    Rather than getting angry, Miss Xueying even responded with a bashful smile!?

    Watching as Xueying, almost compliantly and with coy shyness, clung to Yenir’s swaying form, Tang Hai felt his vision go dark, nearly losing his balance.

    That expression—he’d never imagined it on the face of the imperious, goddess-like Xueying. Her gorgeous face combined with that look was like witnessing an NTR spectacle he’d only dreamed about. The goddess-like Xueying, whom countless powerful men had never touched, now blushed uncontrollably because of that kid?

    What is this world?! Are today’s youngsters playing so fast and loose?!

    ………..

    Half a minute later, a dazed Tang Hai watched Yenir, seemingly impatient, leave with Xueying clutched in his arms. A surge of unprecedented bitterness filled him.

    Damn, I’m so sour… damn, why do I feel so betrayed…

    Damn it, why not me!!

    At that moment, he simply couldn’t understand what was happening.

    He could almost picture how wonderfully Yenir, who vanished in a flash, would spend his night…

    “Why am I so pathetic… why did I have to set her up with him…”

    “Ahhhhh!!!”

    His heart boiled with grief and anger.

    Under such overwhelming shock, if Yenir were a Peak Third-Stage cultivator, or if he had truly risked everything for a beauty, Tang Hai might have barely accepted it.

    But to think that this kid, simply spouting nonsense and groping around a few times to clinch Xueying, left him utterly devastated—he just couldn’t come to terms with it. He had been waiting to see Yenir eat humble pie…

    It felt as though the goddess he had long pursued would never even glance his way—a vision so high and untouchable, only to be snatched away by a yellow-haired thug.

    At that moment,

    He felt like a vinegar bottle gone sour, bitterly grumbling.

    “Hana, what is wrong with this world?”

    “Could it be that Miss Xueying fell in love at first sight with him? I saw her get really excited when she saw him…”

    “Or does Miss Xueying just love that reckless ‘yellow-haired’ guy?”

    “This is just too extreme… unbelievable!”

    Downing an entire bottle of wine, Tang Hai, not caring about his own decorum, bitterly looked at his subordinate.

    Regardless of strength.

    Now, as a man, he truly felt like a failure… or rather, that all the powerful figures in the Canglang Region were being ‘humiliated.’ If word got out, countless envious eyes would turn red, aching to take their place.

    Listening to Tang Hai’s unwilling complaints, even the shocked Hana dared not offend him and could only respond hesitantly:

    “Maybe Miss Xueying fell for him at first sight? I saw that she got really worked up when she saw him…”

    Love at first sight!?

    Hearing his subordinate’s answer, Tang Hai nearly spat out a mouthful of blood, choked by disbelief.

    Even behind a mask, love at first sight? Screw that!

    Before he could add another word, a private message from Huang Yuanhao suddenly popped up:

    “Young Yenir says he hopes Master Tang Hai can arrange a room with good soundproofing for him. He’s afraid of disturbing everyone.”

    Tang Hai:

    “Pfft!!”

    Chapter Summary

    In this turbulent chapter, tensions soar as Yenir's brazen behavior becomes the catalyst for chaos. The enraged Blood Wolf Leader, Xueying, struggles with her conflicting desire for vengeance and her inevitable attraction, while Tang Hai watches in disbelief as events spiral out of control. Amid shocking revelations and daring provocations, alliances strain and bitter emotions clash. Meanwhile, Liang Lie, the silent Protector, prepares to act against any threat to Yenir. With private messages and escalating stakes, the power dynamics in the battle zone shift in unexpected ways.

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