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Huang Xishi's eyes sparkled like silk, her breath fragrant like orchids, and a subtle body scent lingered at Zuo Dao's nostrils.
"Young Master Zuo must be from below, right?"
With that single sentence, Huang Xishi revealed Zuo Dao's identity. Zuo Dao was surprised to find that she had made such a guess. However, he didn't mind; anyone with a discerning eye could uncover his background. Still, he was curious about how she had seen through him.
"How did you know?"
"Giggling. Just as I thought, everyone is enchanted by your astonishing actions, believing you have a grand background and great connections, yet they don't realize you come from below," Huang Xishi laughed.
"If it weren't for seeing your expression when you met the Starry Beast, I wouldn't believe it either."
"I'm all ears," Zuo Dao said calmly, openly admitting his identity without any reaction.
"Earth Altar Star Domain." Huang Xishi lightly gestured towards the direction of the Star Domain, abandoning her self-deprecation. "It's just an inconspicuous one among the Great Star Domain. The entire Great Star Domain divides countless Star Domains into nine ranks, and we are merely one of the lowest-ranked Star Domains."
"Star Domains also have ranks?"
"Yes, the entire Great Star Domain categorizes everything into nine ranks. Above the nine ranks lies the Realm that all Cultivators aspire to." Huang Xishi glanced at Zuo Dao with a hint of meaning in her eyes. "You must honestly confess—have you already broken through to the upper nine ranks? What kind of world exists in the upper nine ranks? What differences are there?"
As she spoke about this, Huang Xishi seemed to transform into a thousand chirping birds, swirling incessantly above Zuo Dao's head, nearly turning his face green.
The more she looked at this young Cultivator before her, the more she felt unable to control her emotions. Her cheeks flushed pink, her eyes glistening with desire; even her heartbeat and blood flow quickened.
Zuo Dao could certainly sense the changes occurring within Huang Xishi's body; he just couldn't understand how someone of her cultivation level could lose control over herself.
An inexplicable emotion began to grow between them.
Perhaps even Zuo Dao and Huang Xishi did not know the reason behind it; they simply gazed at each other in silence.
Like the wind caressing the sand, like Butterfly Loves Flower.
There were no unnecessary movements, no redundant words, and their clothes turned to ash in an instant.
Inside the Starry Sky Vessel, Zuo Dao and Huang Xishi faced each other.
There was no lust in their eyes, only a sense of joy.
Their current state felt profound, devoid of any emotions from the World of Mortals, not merging with others yet resonating together.
Zuo Dao gently reached out to stroke Huang Xishi's cheek. She naturally leaned into his hand, like a cat cherished by its owner, her expression adorably sweet.
A flicker of confusion crossed her eyes, but she did not delve deeper; she simply wrapped her arms around the woman before her.
What a warm feeling. Zuo Dao couldn't help but tighten his embrace a little more, as if wanting to pull her into himself. Huang Xishi, like Zuo Dao, felt enveloped by warmth, a comforting sensation.
She lifted her head slightly and looked at the handsome yet slightly mischievous face before her, softly asking, "Why is it like this?"
Zuo Dao understood what the enchanting figure in his arms was asking, yet he too was unclear about the current situation. He lightly tapped the top of her head with his chin.
"I don't know either. But don't you like this feeling? I find it quite enjoyable!"
Upon hearing this, Huang Xishi buried her charming face into Zuo Dao's chest.
Indeed, this feeling is truly wonderful. Years of cultivation and countless battles have made Huang Xishi forget that she is also a woman, that she has an age.
Although she is a teacher, her age as a talented individual is not great; in fact, it could be considered pitiful. For those cultivators who measure their years in hundreds or even thousands, forty-eight is undoubtedly a tender number.
However, she encountered someone even more monstrous, and this feeling gave her a sense of an old cow eating tender grass. Though the metaphor may be clichéd, the sensation is genuinely delightful!
Gradually, the temperature between the two began to rise. Huang Xishi felt every part of her body burning, while Zuo Dao sensed his breath quickening.
Huang Xishi gently pushed Zuo Dao. "Rival, come on!"
With that, she slowly slid down from Zuo Dao's embrace.
Huang Xishi's beauty was extraordinary; her skin was so delicate it seemed like it could break with a touch. Her chest boasted two prominent peaks, complemented by a slender waist and ample hips, creating an exquisite silhouette. Her eyes were as clear as autumn waters, strikingly bright with red lips and white teeth. Unfortunately, the notorious reputation of the Bloodhand Immortal Garb overshadowed her allure; otherwise, she would be an overwhelming beauty.
Zuo Dao felt a tingling sensation flowing from his chest down to his abdomen, precisely like:
"Fragrant sandalwood and jade are extraordinary treasures;
Red silk lightly drapes over a white deer.
Not asking for your heart towards me;
Only wishing for one night’s thought in the next life."
Gently embracing her delicate head and watching her movements, Zuo Dao couldn't help but feel excited. He pulled Huang Xishi close to his chest and kissed her fiercely.
The entire Starry Sky Vessel was enveloped in boundless springtime.
Both bodies and souls merged as they reveled in this sudden happiness. Even at this stage, their gazes remained incredibly clear, sparkling with wisdom.
They opened their hearts to each other without reservation; this was not just a physical exchange but also a spiritual connection.
Just as they prepared to take another step forward, they suddenly felt the vessel sway violently.
Huang Xishi struggled to break free from Zuo Dao's embrace, her eyes filled with fury and a palpable killing intent. She sensed that, at this critical moment, someone was attacking their flying vessel.
Zuo Dao, too, was engulfed in a murderous aura that shattered some of the arrangements inside the boat. He gestured for Huang Xishi to remain calm. Without even putting on his clothes, he swiftly moved outside the vessel.
"Well, it seems we've done something wrong!" A flippant tone revealed the arrogance of the newcomer.
Despite being consumed by anger, Zuo Dao still managed to ask, "As fellow human Cultivators, why are you attacking us without reason?"
"Without reason?" Yan Tieyi chuckled. "Which Star Domain are you from? Don't you know that in the Outer Battlefield, each Star Domain has its own territory?"
"Oh." Upon hearing this, Zuo Dao hesitated. If that were true, it would complicate matters—not for himself, but for Huang Xishi's sake.
"Daozi, don't listen to him." Just as Zuo Dao was still in doubt, Huang Xishi's voice reached him. "This is still within the territory of my Earth Altar Star Domain. They are from the Dark Ink Star Domain and often have conflicts with us."
At her words, Zuo Dao's killing intent intensified.
Yan Tieyi had been looking at Huang Xishi while she spoke, and once he did, he found himself unable to look away.
"Bloodhand Immortal Garb!?"
He questioned whether he was seeing things correctly.
Draped in red gauze with hair cascading down, her peach blossom complexion glowed with vitality. If it weren't for the overwhelming killing intent surrounding her, Yan Tieyi would have doubted his own eyes.
The Cultivators aligned with Yan Tieyi displayed expressions of urgency and impatience.
Zuo Dao furrowed his beautifully shaped brows.
"You can go back; I'm enough here."
Huang Xishi, hearing this, felt an immense satisfaction and returned to the boat.
"Haha, who would have thought that the infamous Bloodhand Immortal Garb actually likes pale faces?" Yan Tieyi laughed heartily. Their Dark Ink Star Domain had suffered quite a bit at the hands of Huang Xishi, so he certainly wouldn't miss the chance to strike at his opponent.
Unexpectedly, today he had whimsically decided to stroll through the Earth Altar Star Domain and stumbled upon this scene.
"I..." Before he could finish his sentence, Yan Tieyi felt a tightness in his throat. Looking closely, he realized he was being tightly grasped by the bare-bodied man who had emerged earlier.
"You talk too much." With that, Zuo Dao's heart tightened as he swiftly decapitated him. When he turned to face the cultivators of Dark Ink Star Domain, he had completely transformed into a reaper of death.
Yan Tieyi watched as the scenery in the starry sky spun around him. He even saw his own headless body and witnessed his companions losing their lives in Zuo Dao's slaughter. A single thought didn't even have time to pass through his mind before he fell into darkness.
There was no sound; Zuo Dao merely vented his fury through his actions.
Furious.
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