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In the Flower Pavilion on the second floor, surrounded by a vibrant display of flowers, nearly forty young women, who had been brought from various places, stood in the center. A group of guards held colorful garments in front of them, allowing the women to pick up the clothes one by one and change behind a row of screens for Zaochi to admire. Many of these young women were from rural areas and had never seen such a spectacle; some began to cry as they clutched their new outfits, calling out for their parents.
At that moment, a plump woman stepped forward and suddenly slapped one of the young women across the face. The girl gasped and fell to the ground, five red finger marks appearing on her cheek. The plump woman wore a sharp and mean expression as she raised her eyebrows and said in a piercing voice, "You ungrateful country bumpkins! To serve Lord Zaochi is a blessing you’ve earned over three lifetimes. Hmph! How dare you get arrogant? Be careful, or Auntie won’t let you off easily!"
"Auntie?"
Ye Yang pondered for a moment, tightening his grip on Zeng Xuan's hand. Zeng Xuan wore a calm smile and suddenly released Ye Yang's hand, stepping forward with a voice that was both charming and seductive. "Sisters, quickly take your clothes and change! We don’t want to anger Auntie or Lord Zaochi..."
Auntie turned her gaze toward Zeng Xuan, surprise flickering in her eyes. "Oh? Where did this little girl come from?"
Ye Yang immediately stepped forward and said in a low voice, "This girl is someone I saw outside the town. It seems she was brought here by our people from another small town. I was afraid she might try to escape, so I brought her here. Auntie, what do you think of her looks?"
Auntie's eyes swept over Zeng Xuan's face, chest, and waist with envy written all over her face. Clearly, after cultivating for thousands of years, Zeng Xuan had transformed into the most perfect form with an ageless beauty that would make anyone jealous. However, when Auntie's gaze landed on Ye Yang's face, her eyes lit up with interest as she couldn't help but smile slyly. "Oh, young man! When did you join Lord Zaochi’s ranks? What a handsome lad! How come I’ve never seen you before?"
Ye Yang quickly lowered his head and cupped his fists toward Zaochi. "My lord, I..."
Zaochi was holding a cup of wine and smiled slightly. "You may leave."
"Yes, my lord!"
Just as Ye Yang was about to leave, Auntie grabbed his wrist and said to Zaochi, "My lord, I have scouted many beautiful girls for you from all directions. You’ve already promised me some reward for my efforts. How about this: I really like this young man; why not grant him to me as a gift?"
Zaochi’s lips curled into a lewd smile. "Auntie, you really have quite the appetite! Aren’t you afraid that such a young man might be too much for you?"
"I can handle it! How could I not? So does that mean my lord agrees to give this young man to me?" Auntie asked eagerly.
Zaochi looked at Ye Yang and said, "From now on, you no longer need to follow my orders; you will be Auntie's person and must obey her completely. Otherwise, I won’t spare you. Later, go to the accounts room and collect one hundred taels of silver to give to Auntie along with me!"
Ye Yang's face turned pale, and with a glance, he saw Zeng Xuan sneering, clearly enjoying the misfortune.
Looking at Auntie's grotesque face, which was so fat that it was almost unrecognizable, along with her nauseatingly sycophantic smile, Ye Yang nearly vomited. He hurriedly covered his mouth and stepped to the windowsill, taking a deep breath. Even fighting against a Divine-level Expert seemed less perilous than this.
Auntie wore a look of affection and reached out to grab Ye Yang's hand, but he used a gentle force to shake her off. Amidst the chaotic noise of the crowd, Ye Yang suddenly drew a dagger. The cold gleam flashed briefly as the dagger pierced Auntie's chest, burying itself deep and pinning her to the corner wall, making it appear as if she were standing there.
At that moment, the group of women chattered away, ignoring the large and unwieldy Auntie. Ye Yang stood with his arms crossed in front of Auntie's corpse, his cloak billowing behind him; no one paid attention to this area.
A group of village girls changed into elegant attire; indeed, among them were several striking beauties. A few guards whispered among themselves.
"This time, the Great Lord has truly brought back beautiful women!"
"Indeed! After the Great Lord is done with them, the leftover scraps will keep us entertained for months. Following the Great Lord's choices is certainly wise."
"Haha, just so you know! Last time, two young women escaped from Serene Gate. They possessed Starry Sky Level strength. After the Great Lord drained their vitality, he gifted them to us. Haha, the taste of their smooth bodies still lingers in my memory. It's a pity that women who lose their vitality are destined not to live long; otherwise, they could have lived a few more years."
"This time, we have new sources of pleasure!"
"Hahaha..."
Listening nearby, Ye Yang's fury surged within him. He had already made up his mind: after slaying Zaochi, he would leave not a single one of Zaochi's subordinates alive!
A line of young women stood nervously together, whispering softly as they anxiously watched Zaochi.
Zaochi held a wine jug in his hands, his small eyes wide open as he scanned the group of young women. Finally, Zaochi suddenly trembled, his gaze landing on one of the women—Zeng Xuan. She was dressed in a smooth, sexy red outfit wrapped in a Black Cloak, which could not conceal her alluring curves. Moreover, Zeng Xuan wore a faint smile, a kind of expression that was far from what the frightened women around her could muster. This aura was something Zaochi had never encountered even after traversing the realms of gods and demons.
"You..."
Zaochi pointed at Zeng Xuan, saying, "What is your name, and where do you come from?"
Zeng Xuan bowed slightly and replied, "I am from Liang City. I passed through this place but was abandoned by the merchant caravan. Fortunately, you took me in, and I wish to serve you..."
Zaochi laughed heartily, his eyes filled with desire. "Someone! Set up a Tent on the third floor immediately! I want to share a bed with this lady tonight!"
However, Zeng Xuan shook her head and said, "My lord, do not be hasty. How about we have some wine first?"
Zaochi nodded. "Alright, I was indeed too eager and abrupt with the beauty."
Zeng Xuan stepped forward, poured wine into a silver cup, and discreetly added a drug before handing it to Zaochi. With a charming smile, she said, "My lord, drink it all at once?"
Zaochi laughed and tilted his head back to drink it all down. He reached out to grasp Zeng Xuan's delicate hand and said with a grin, "Beauty, come into my embrace!"
Yet Zeng Xuan smiled while dodging him; in truth, she was close to losing her temper.
"Come on, Beauty..."
With high spirits, Zaochi suddenly stood up and swiftly grabbed Zeng Xuan's left hand while his right hand moved towards her ample bosom. Under the light, those two white peaks nearly suffocated him with desire; if he couldn't touch them soon, he felt he might choke.
...
Zeng Xuan could no longer endure it. Having preserved her purity for many years, how could she allow this brute to defile her? Without hesitation, Sharp Sword slipped out from her sleeve. Taking advantage of his unguarded moment, Zeng Xuan launched a sudden attack; the blade shot out like lightning!
"Poof!"
The Blade pierced through Zaochi's body, but such an injury clearly could not kill a Divine-level Expert!
"You, you bitch, who the hell are you?!" Zaochi shouted in anger, suddenly concentrating his energy.
Zeng Xuan would not give him the chance to counterattack. He sprang into action, raising his long, white legs and delivering a powerful kick that sent Zaochi's body straight toward the loft.
"Zi Yu!" Zeng Xuan shouted.
...
In the corner, Ye Yang suddenly threw off his Black Cloak, revealing the Qin General Attire beneath. The Haotian Sword burst forth, gathering in his hand as the Purgatory Flame Blade struck out without hesitation!
"Bang!"
It hit Zaochi squarely on the forehead, and flames erupted in the second floor of the Flower Pavilion, breaking through the wall. Zaochi's body was engulfed in flames as he plummeted like a meteor toward the nearby mountains.
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