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Consciousness became chaotic.
Xu Xiaofei gasped in disarray, feeling a hand unfastening his robe, sensing how the figure before him was enticing him.
He also realized his desire to lift his head.
He wanted to possess, to release, to plunder wantonly...
After all, he was not completely ignorant.
"Mo..."
From his tightly closed lips, two words suddenly escaped, his voice low and hoarse, filled with desire.
Lin Mo's image surfaced in his mind with that soft call.
A pair of clear eyes silently gazed at him.
Xu Xiaofei suddenly felt shame.
How intense the desire was, in an instant it transformed into overwhelming humiliation and anger!
How could he be bewitched by a pill? Even if Mo was no longer present, he could not betray Mo.
There would always be a time... when he resurrected Mo, Mo would know everything. If he yielded now, how would he face him then?
"Hmm, what are you doing?" The person leaned close to his ear, blowing a breath, softly and sweetly asking.
Xu Xiaofei lowered his head, his fingers pressed against the ground slowly tightening, turning white at the knuckles.
His body began to tremble.
"Why endure such suffering? I will soon grant you ultimate pleasure," the man chuckled lightly.
He thought Xu Xiaofei was trembling from unbearable desire.
Little did he know that what Xu Xiaofei could hardly suppress was actually his anger towards him and himself!
How infuriating...
I cannot... I cannot sit here and wait for death. I need spiritual energy!
Perhaps because this will was too strong, a slight change occurred within his Dantian— the Bronze Cauldron floating in the Qi Sea trembled slightly and began to rotate in reverse.
The chaotic spiritual energy within the Dantian gradually swirled around this cauldron as its center.
It transformed into a vortex symbolizing Reincarnation—
Xu Xiaofei's mind suddenly cleared.
The desires that had disturbed his consciousness dissipated like smoke. The formation's binding of his spiritual energy vanished completely.
All of his power returned to his body.
Xu Xiaofei did not hesitate at all and immediately focused his energy into a blade, thrusting his hand forward.
The man clearly did not expect that after taking the Blissful Pill, he could still regain his clarity. By the time he tried to dodge, it was already too late; he was pierced through the waist by a sword. Blood flowed profusely, soaking his white robe.
Xu Xiaofei did not give him a chance to catch his breath and lunged forward.
Like a rainbow and like lightning, the sword's momentum was overwhelming.
In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged over ten moves.
Once the formation was broken, the gap in strength was not as significant, especially since the man was already injured. Just moments ago, he could barely withstand a few moves, yet now he was able to fight back effectively.
"Well done!" Wei Xuanfeng cheered.
He struggled but could not get up, so he summoned a wave of sword energy to assist. Unfortunately, this wave of sword energy was weak and ineffective, seeming to be of no use at all.
Beside him, Rong Han, who also could not rise, said something to him, and Wei Xuanfeng suddenly realized.
"Brother Xu, listen to my guidance!" he shouted.
He observed the moves of both fighters and continuously said, "Target his left rib... counter from behind... thrust upward to the chin..."
His deep understanding of swordsmanship and combat experience far surpassed that of Xu Xiaofei.
He could predict how the opponent would attack next with considerable accuracy and provide countermeasures.
Under his command, Xu Xiaofei's swordsmanship became even more fierce!
He was originally a prodigy, and while listening to Wei Xuanfeng's instructions, he was also making judgments in his mind. As he executed his moves, the sword intent gradually became smoother and more natural, and at that moment, he broke through in the heat of battle!
His figure became faster and faster, to the point where the entire room was filled with his afterimages.
His opponent seemed to realize that if this continued, it would not end well.
A flying dart suddenly shot out from under his clothing, aiming at Wei Xuanfeng.
Wei Xuanfeng was so focused on the duel between them that he did not notice the silent dart coming his way.
"Heart!"
Rong Han lunged over, rolling with him for two circles before narrowly avoiding the dart.
"You two seem to have a good relationship," the man said.
He had already identified the weaknesses of the three. After a series of moves, he no longer paid attention to Xu Xiaofei and directly attacked the two who were unable to move.
Xu Xiaofei turned around and blocked for them one by one.
Suddenly, his movement stalled.
At that moment, a mechanism somewhere activated, and dark iron chains shot out like agile snakes, binding his ankles and wrists completely.
"Stop struggling, it's useless."
The person stood in front of him, gazing intently, and smiled gently, "Why must it be about fighting and killing? This is a place of peace, not a place for bloodshed."
Having been stabbed by Xu Xiaofei, he seemed unfazed.
Seeing Xu Xiaofei still futilely trying to move, he strolled back, sat on the edge of the bed, removed his belt, took off his outer garment, and applied ointment to the wound on his waist.
He did this calmly, unafraid of being watched.
Wei Xuanfeng, who had been staring at him, found himself unable to look away from this scene. Even a casual action from him appeared incredibly alluring in Wei Xuanfeng's eyes; he couldn't help but wonder where he could find such charm.
"Forget it, I was planning to rest anyway. I've already expended so much spiritual energy today," he said. "I'll call for you to serve me again tomorrow."
They were escorted back.
The ones responsible for the escort were the same three individuals they had previously knocked out and locked in a cell.
"You are the one afflicted with that strange illness?" The Crimson Skirt Woman looked coldly at Wei Xuanfeng. "You don't seem like it now. In a few days, you probably will."
She glanced at Xu Xiaofei and Rong Han, sneering, "Aren't you afraid of catching his strange illness? No need to worry; in a few days, you'll all be as withered and weak as he is, and you won't even be able to call yourselves men!"
"…"
The situation was overwhelming, leaving the three of them speechless.
"Clang, clang."
As Xu Xiaofei walked, the chains on his hands and feet clanked together, making noise.
He was indeed receiving "special treatment"; this treatment was probably similar to that of a death row inmate.
Although the other two were not shackled, their Cosmic Bag and Flying Sword had all been confiscated. It seemed these items were meant to be taken away from the start; it was just an oversight before.
They were once again shoved into the original cell, and the barrier on the cell door was reinforced.
"Brother Xu, how did you break free from that formation's restraints?" As soon as the three left, Wei Xuanfeng quickly asked. Rong Han also looked over with interest.
If they could learn this method, they might still have a chance!
Xu Xiaofei naturally would not keep it to himself and recounted the situation at that time in detail.
"To reverse the spiritual energy in the Dantian..." Wei Xuanfeng murmured thoughtfully.
The two of them sat cross-legged and began to cultivate according to Xu Xiaofei's instructions.
After a long while, Wei Xuanfeng slowly opened his eyes, waking from his meditation.
"How did it go?" Rong Han seemed to have woken up a bit earlier than him.
"It didn't work; I couldn't reverse the spiritual power," Wei Xuanfeng sighed. "It seems we can't do it without Brother Xu's cauldron."
Rong Han nodded, "I can't do it either."
"What about Brother Xu?" Seeing that he was not in front of them, Wei Xuanfeng turned his head to look around.
"He seems to be feeling unwell and has already lain down," Rong Han replied.
Both of them looked towards Xu Xiaofei, who was lying with his back to them in a corner of the Stone Chamber, his body slightly trembling.
After a moment of silence, Rong Han said, "Today has been exhausting; I will sleep early." He lay down on the spot.
"You go ahead and sleep; I'm feeling tired too," Wei Xuanfeng followed suit and lay down.
Before long, the sound of their snores began to resonate in harmony, one after the other. It seemed they were both worn out from the day's events.
...Have Brother Wei and Brother Rong fallen asleep?
Facing the stone wall, Xu Xiaofei thought drowsily to himself.
He had been enduring great pain.
Although he had suppressed his desires while fighting that person, how could the effects of the Blissful Pill dissipate so easily?
The intoxicating and shameful desires still lingered in his blood.
Once he relaxed his mind, they erupted forth.
It’s so hot, my body is burning...
Xu Xiaofei tightly grasped the Jade Pendant pressed against his chest.
At this moment, he really wanted to see that illusory figure again.
Even if it was just a projection of a soul, it would be better than relying solely on the imagination in his heart to comfort his body.
But no matter how he used his spiritual power to strike, he could not summon that phantom again.
“Mo, Mo…”
He finally couldn’t help but reach into his robe. He couldn’t help but call out, as if whispering, or perhaps weeping softly.
He didn’t know how long it had been when his body suddenly relaxed.
Sticky liquid covered his hands; he silently recited the Incantation to clean himself up.
...
The next morning, Xu Xiaofei looked at the two people with dark circles under their eyes and couldn’t help but ask, “Didn’t you both sleep well?”
“Hmm, this ghostly place is no place for humans; it seems there are even fleas,” Rong Han replied.
“Right, right,” Wei Xuanfeng chimed in, “Without a decent bed and a soft quilt, how can anyone sleep well?”
Xu Xiaofei looked at him with skepticism.
Does Brother Wei really look like such a delicate person?
Wei Xuanfeng and Rong Han were internally lamenting.
Xu Xiaofei had tossed and turned all night, and they had all heard it; how could they still sleep!
Although they had not been drugged, they had inhaled quite a bit of the aphrodisiac incense in that room, and their bodies were already feeling strange. After hearing Xu Xiaofei's movements, it became even more unbearable.
Yet, they did not dare to get up and join in!
Because Xu Xiaofei was shy; if he found out they were listening, he might immediately be scared into submission. If this became a mental block for him and he could no longer perform, wouldn’t that be a huge sin for them?
A guard brought breakfast.
Just as the three were about to eat, the guard addressed the prison cell: "You in chains, get up. Your master wants to see you."
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