Eunice fixed her gaze on Ashton while asking that, searching for even the slightest tell. Ashton’s expression, however, remained perfectly still, showing absolutely no reaction to the name.
Ashton replied calmly, “I’ve never heard of him. Is that all?”
Eunice breathed a sigh of relief, her expression immediately lighting up. She knew very well that Ashton couldn’t possibly be the Grim Reaper. Ashton was a far cry from the legendary Grim Reaper, after all. He didn’t even have the right to stand in the Grim Reaper’s shadow.
She couldn’t help but blush as she pictured the legendary Grim Reaper, but her voice turned cold as she turned back to Ashton, saying, “I’m done with my questions.
“You’d better stay away from Roxy, as she has already embarked on the path of cultivation, and she is even further out of your league now, Ashton! I’ll personally see to it that you pay if you keep bothering her!”
Having said that, Eunice brandished her fist in front of Ashton.
“You think you can threaten me, huh? You don’t have the standing to even speak to me like that. You’d better start improving your strength before you start running your mouth.
“You ought to know that your constant blustering is an embarrassment to the Legion. You’ll find yourself kicked out of the Legion if you keep this up, Eunice!” Ashton sneered, his voice heavy with an overwhelming pressure.
Ashton’s sharp rebuke made Eunice recoil, her body trembling instinctively as if Lawrence himself was dressing
her down.
She was rendered speechless, and by the time she had finally regained her senses, she realized that Ashton had already left the scene. “How can that damn jerk’s silhouette look so much like Lord Reaper’s? How annoying!”
She then muttered with a scoff, “You’d better not let me find any handle on you, Ashton, as I won’t go easy on you if I do!”
Ashton, under the seductive cover of the night, returned to the villa. He employed his spiritual consciousness and confirmed that Melody had already fallen asleep. Sylvia, however, was already waiting in his bedroom. ” What a vixen…”
He swallowed hard and quickened his pace. He had just pushed open the door we was met with a wave of her signature, intoxicating scent. He didn’t even have time to blink before Sylvia aressed in a strappy top and black stockings, with cat ears on her head–pounced toward him.
They shared a deep, heated kiss that lasted a full 15 minutes before they finally broke apart. Sylvia, bathed in the low, warm light, looked like a masterpiece brought to life, every subtle expression setting Ashton’s blood ablaze.
Ashton gave Sylvia a thorough once–over, his eyes gradually widening in pure amazement. “It turns out to be a top–grade constitution–the Stellar constitution!”
He was genuinely taken aback, wondering how every top–grade special constitution was clustered around him. He couldn’t help but wonder if there was some deeper mystery at play that he hadn’t uncovered yet.
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He had a lingering sense that everything was falling into place just a little too perfectly to be natural.
In accordance with the Compendium of Special Constitutions, the Stellar constitution was perfectly suited for the Drakeborne lineage, making it one of the prime dual cultivation partners for the Drakell technique. It was clear that Sylvia was one of Ashton’s destined partners.
She hadn’t officially awakened her special constitutions and spiritual energy, but their nights of passion had already provided Ashton with a staggering boost to his own cultivation.
“Why are you staring at me like that, babe?” Sylvia flashed him a flirtatious smile and bit her lip. She rested her hands on his waist, arching her back to put every curve of her body on breathtaking display.
She spoke with a voice that had a smoky, melodic edge to it–the kind of sound that could make a man’s knees. go weak and his resolve vanish.
Ashton stared at Sylvia, thinking that the vixen had certainly stepped up her game lately. He thought about it for a split second before he gathered her in his arms and threw her onto the bed.
“B–babe…” Sylvia gasped softly.
She was no longer the cold, stunning CEO the world knew but a sweet, alluring woman radiating pure, unadulterated desire. She looked at Ashton with eyes that sparkled like the cosmos, filled with a devotion so intoxicating that it could bring the strongest man in the world to his knees.
Ashton pounced on Sylvia with the ferocity of a starving wolf, and a long, indescribable encounter ensued.
It was two hours later, and Sylvia, resting against Ashton’s chest, looked at him with total devotion. She then asked curiously, “Why were you so intense tonight, babe? Did something happen while you were out earlier?”
Ashton, holding Sylvia in his arms, mused for a moment before deciding to be completely open with her.
“He replied with a smile, “I’ve just obtained a treasure earlier that can identify the special constitutions of women across the world. I’m someone with the Drakeborne lineage, so I practice a specialized technique that thrives on dual cultivation.
“I can extract spiritual energy through dual cultivation, which elevates my strength and cultivation.”
Sylvia’s eyes twinkled with a hint of excitement after hearing the revelation. “Does that mean I have a special constitution too, babe? Does that mean I can assist you in your cultivation?”
Sylvia’s first instinct was always to look for ways to be helpful to Ashton, putting … eeds above all else.
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