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The woman let out a soft gasp, her delicate foot arching as her flawless legs pressed together. With one hand, she slipped her fingers into her mouth, her voice trembling slightly. Her gaze, dreamy and alluring, fell upon the four men on the Sky Ladder, filled with longing and a hint of shyness. She beckoned them with her fingers, her lips forming the words "I want."
"What does she want?" Song Baliang asked, feeling a physiological reaction to the temptation but genuinely unsure of how to respond.
The other three men shot him frustrated looks, wishing they could kick him off the ladder.
"I want to go over there! I'll do it!" Scholar Xiu was the first to speak up. He had never seen such a stunning beauty before. Although this woman couldn't compare to Yu Qingsnow from the Myriad Spirit Sect, who was an untouchable goddess and would never resort to such seduction, this was almost more torturous than death.
"I want to go too..." Nangong Wuxin was equally restless. The couple he had seen earlier had already ignited his desires, and now, right in front of him lay an enchanting beauty who kept saying "I want." He disregarded what the Demon Hunter Supreme had told him about preserving his purity before achieving Great Achievement in the Demon Hunting Soul Pursuit Technique for stronger power against demons.
His eyes were bloodshot with urgency; he longed to strip off his pants right then and there. If it weren't for his brothers nearby reminding him of his shame, he would have already rushed over.
The Enchanting Woman lying on the golden bed in the Pavilion turned gently, exposing her front to the four men. The thin black fabric slipped away, revealing her body in all its glory—she had been wearing nothing but a few pieces of clothing to cover herself.
A perfect form lay bare before the four young men, who were overwhelmed by their desires. It turned out that the Enchanting Woman had been completely undressed all along.
"Oh my..." Zhao Yang finally lost control. Wiping away his nosebleed, he felt compelled to rush over as drool and blood pooled around him; all four were feeling faint from the overwhelming sight.
"Why don't we just go over?" Zhao Yang suggested, unable to resist such temptation any longer. Even though he wasn't a lecher and despite his intelligence and good looks, he was still a man with normal desires—seeing such a scene made him feel unbearably lonely.
"But there are four of us," Nangong Wuxin blushed, surprised that he could utter such words when he had always considered himself pure, especially when it came to competing for a woman with his brothers.
"It's fine; we can all go together!" Zhao Yang declared something that shook their perceptions and worldview. They had heard of men having multiple wives but had never considered the idea of several men sharing one woman.
In an era of open-mindedness on Earth, Zhao Yangsheng had heard and seen all sorts of things, even if he felt a bit embarrassed about it, being a virgin himself. However, that didn't mean he couldn't accept the situation. After all, there were no barriers in the Pavilion; if one person came alone, it would be awkward and anxious for everyone else to watch. It was better to face it together.
"Alright..." Nangong Wuxin said, his eyes awkward and his face flushed. But at this point, there was really no other way. "But with such a wide cliff and turbulent winds, we can't just fly over. Jumping across would be no different from an ordinary long jump. It shouldn't be too dangerous, right?"
Nangong Wuxin looked at the towering cliff as he spoke, not regaining his rationality but merely trying to find a topic to avoid the awkwardness.
"We should be fine if we move forward a bit. Although the distance is a bit far, I think we can make the jump," Scholar Xiu said, wiping the blood from his nose as he shifted forward, eager to try.
Inside the Pavilion, the Enchanting Woman's expression grew increasingly shy as her soft calls seduced the four men. She gently smeared some liquid from her fingers onto her baby-fat belly while her delicate feet slowly moved apart.
The four of them were like divers, ready to plunge into the water at any moment.
In the distance, several groups of people noticed the actions of the four and began to observe them from afar.
"Hey, what are those four idiots doing with their butts sticking up? Are they planning to jump off the Sky Ladder to commit suicide?" one cultivator wondered aloud.
"Who knows? They must be scared; there are Fire Crows and turbulent winds everywhere. If they get torn apart, it would be unbearable pain. It might be better to just jump down and end it," another cultivator speculated. The Sky Ladder was treacherous; out of a hundred who had come up with them, only a few remained.
However, a short and stout young man at a lower altitude pointed in terror towards where the four were: "From my height, it looks like there's a black wolf in front of them!"
Hearing the chubby young man's exclamation, others bent down to look at Zhao Yang and his companions on the Sky Ladder. What lay before them was not a wolf or a beautiful woman but a massive Black Fox radiating dark energy. At that moment, the fox lay near the edge of the Pavilion, its gaze dazed and emanating some strange colors. Its mouth curled slightly upwards as its enormous tail swayed gently, releasing a faint alluring scent.
"I wondered why there was such a seductive smell in the air; turns out it's a fox spirit! Those four idiots must have fallen under an illusion and are offering themselves as fresh meat!" scoffed a woman of above-average beauty who was dressed flamboyantly and had an impressive figure.
"Hmm? A cunning fox? Four of them? Illusion?" Zhao Yang's Divine Sense was astonishing; his perception was so powerful that he could even hear conversations from outside the Heavenly Mechanism Mountain's formation, let alone the discussions of people just a few miles away.
Zhao Yang suddenly woke up, turning to look at Song Baliang and the others beside him. He saw their eyes glazed over, a hazy black mist covering their vision, their expressions dazed as they prepared to leap forward. Zhao Yang stopped them, sending ripples of Enlightenment Realm energy that immediately cleared their minds.
The four of them shook themselves awake, realizing they felt somewhat drained. Looking back at the Pavilion, there was no beautiful woman to be seen; instead, a black fox larger than an ox lay there, its eyes gleaming like black jewels. Its tail swayed gently, exuding a scent that could mesmerize any man's Divine Soul.
"What the hell! What is this?!" Nangong Wuxin screamed, suddenly regaining his quirky spirit as he hugged his head and shouted like a child.
"Black Fox!" Song Baliang also yelled out, clearly frightened. He had never experienced anything like this before; one moment there was a beautiful woman, and the next she transformed into a fox bigger than an ox. It was enough to scare anyone to death.
Scholar Xiu was left dumbfounded, feeling weak in certain areas.
Zhao Yang was also quite startled. Although this giant fox didn't terrify him as much as the Eternal Flood Dragon he encountered during his time at Myriad Spirit Sect, this Black Fox was still incredibly frightening. He recalled the stories he heard as a child about the White Lady and Xu Xian; it seemed likely that most of those tales were false. Seeing a woman suddenly turn into a snake thicker than a barrel would surely be enough to frighten anyone.
The Black Fox beside the Pavilion seemed to notice the four waking up and immediately became furious, baring its fangs. A massive claw came crashing down from above, seemingly capable of extending for miles. The four were alarmed and quickly jumped onto other massive stones floating near the Sky Ladder. Scholar Xiu stumbled and nearly fell off the Cliff, but thankfully Song Baliang grabbed him just in time and pulled him back up.
After failing its attack, the Black Fox roared in anger. Its already enormous body suddenly ripped apart at the flesh and grew even larger, transforming in an instant into something resembling a small mountain. Its fangs protruded menacingly, and four tails emerged behind it, whipping through the air towards the four with incredible speed. The tails swept up countless stones, creating chaotic winds that struck their faces like blades!
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