"For now, let’s handle the important business first."
"Hmm?"
Chen Mo snapped back to reality and looked up.
Only to see Ji Hongxiu’s Daoist robe sliding down, revealing skin as smooth as sheep fat jade, with a faint red glow emanating from the inner side of her left leg.
"The influence of the Dao Pattern has weakened. Once we get through this wave, it should be over, though who knows when it will flare up again next..."
She lay on the bed, leaning close to Chen Mo, her divine soul scorched by fire poison felt a cooling sensation, and she couldn’t help but let out a contented hum.
"I didn’t think the cost for Yu Youhan would be my own antidote?"
"Tsk tsk, fate really plays tricks... "
At this moment, Ji Hongxiu sensed something, lowered her gaze, and was slightly startled.
Her face flushed with a rosy tint, her eyes glistening with moisture, and she cast a glance at Chen Mo that was both reproachful and annoyed.
"You lecher, are you mistaking me for Qingxuan?"
"..."
Chen Mo’s mouth twitched slightly.
This wasn’t something he could control either...
Besides, this woman was only wearing a dudou and was sticking so closely; what normal man could resist?
Suddenly, Chen Mo’s expression froze, looking at Ji Hongxiu with disbelief.
"Daoist Venerable?!"
"What are you..."
Ji Hongxiu’s lips curved up, her willow-leaf eyes alluring like silk, "Why so nervous? It’s not like it’s the first time... Actually, I’ve been curious, what exactly have you done with Yu Youhan? Did you do the same things with Qingxuan?"
Chen Mo’s breathing quickened, biting his teeth, he said, "Aren’t you the Tianshu Pavilion Daoist Venerable? This is rather inappropriate!"
Ji Hongxiu chuckled, "So what? If Yu Youhan can, why can’t I?"
Chen Mo: "..."
Why did that sound so familiar?
The Ji Hongxiu before him was just a split soul, even though she shared a body with her original self, she was infused with the three vices of obsession, greed, and lust, making her character vastly different from her true self.
In contrast to her original’s clear Dao Heart, full of integrity, her approach was more hedonistic, unrestrained.
And after discovering the ’secret’ between Chen Mo and Yu Youhan, she couldn’t help but feel excited, as if she had grasped her rival’s weakness, her grip subconsciously tightening a tad.
"Hiss—"
Chen Mo’s expression changed slightly.
Just then, a clear, cold voice emerged from her mouth, "What are you doing! Let go immediately!"
Quickly, the alluring voice resounded again, "When the Dao Pattern erupted, you hid away, and now that it’s about to pass, you’re coming out to fight for control? Humph, dream on!"
The clear, cold voice, both ashamed and angry, said, "We’ll talk about this later, for now, let go, this is utterly disgraceful!"
The alluring voice said, "I refuse!"
"Let go!"
"No!"
"..."
With the two voices incessantly arguing, the fair, soft hand tugged back and forth...
Chen Mo’s face almost turned green, yet he couldn’t move, forced to grit his teeth and endure.
About half a stick of incense later.
Ji Hongxiu raised her hand and pointed to her brow, the alluring voice ceased instantly.
Her expression turned solemn, the blush on her face rapidly receded.
Although her appearance hadn’t changed, her aura had shifted drastically, as if she had become a completely different person... Opposed to the previous allure and indolence, she now seemed as unreachable as the moon in the sky.
She looked down, a trace of embarrassment and disgust flickered in her eyes, and she withdrew her hand as if electrocuted.
"This is too much, doing such things to my body..."
Chen Mo was utterly perplexed, "What did I do?"
Ji Hongxiu said coldly, "I wasn’t talking to you."
Chen Mo: "..."
Ji Hongxiu sat up, and a white Daoist robe appeared out of thin air, covering her exquisite body.
She turned her head to glance at Chen Mo, her cold eyes held a trace of complexity.
"Forget it, ultimately it’s my own gain..." She lifted her jade-like fingers and pointed at Chen Mo’s brow.
Chen Mo’s eyes were momentarily unfocused, as a vast flood of intricate information surged into his mind, within his spirit platform, it was a sky filled with clouds, brimming with enigmatic insights.
At the same time, a system prompt appeared before him:
[Acquired Divine Skill: Mystic Sect’s Heavenly Gang True Skill · Palm Thunder.]
[Acquired Divine Skill: Mystic Sect’s Heavenly Gang True Skill · Green Lotus Seed.]
?!
Chen Mo was stunned.
Even though he hadn’t fully comprehended them yet, he could clearly sense that the might of these two divine skills was absolutely on par with Heavenly Rank Martial Techniques!
He hadn’t even agreed to become a disciple yet, isn’t this a bit too generous?
Forcing a sale?
Seeing through his thoughts, Ji Hongxiu shook her head, "Don’t worry, this ’Heavenly Gang True Skill’ was something I obtained accidentally during my training, it’s not part of the Tianshu Pavilion’s heritage, nor do I intend to take you as a disciple."


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