Chapter 376: Struggles
“Miss Mu, are you a pervert?”
“Mr. Xia, when you chose to cultivate Yin-Yang within me, you should have understood that your nightmare had just begun.”
“Heh~ At worst, I’ll just choose to revive outside. What can you do to me?”
“Mr. Xia, it’s useless. This sealed room is three hundred square meters, but the Vermilion Bird Demonic Armor’s resurrection range is only one hundred square meters. You can’t escape.”
Mu Qingtong knew Xia Feng’s Spirit Artifact abilities by heart. This was all thanks to Mr. Xia never hiding anything from her in this regard.
“Sister Yi?” At this moment, Xia Feng’s black eyes looked at her in shock from behind her. Mu Qingtong frowned, about to turn around, when she felt a movement beneath her.
Xia Feng suddenly arched his back, sending her flying, and then pushed off with his heels, lying flat on his back and soaring towards the floor-to-ceiling windows.
As long as he got within 100 meters of the floor-to-ceiling windows and died, he could be reborn outside.
The foolish Miss Mu could only watch helplessly!
“Heh~”
Mu Qingtong reacted quickly, grabbing his ankle and pulling him back, *splat*!
Xia Feng ultimately failed.
Mu Qingtong squatted like a frog on top of him, pinning him down securely. Her damp, disheveled silver hair cascaded lazily down her smooth back and curved buttocks, her light gold beautiful eyes looking down from above.
“Mr. Xia, there are two more days. Let’s see if your beloved Sister Yi will come to save you.”
“…”
Xia Feng grunted and opened his mouth to say something else, but his mocking words were directly silenced by the silver-haired woman’s moist, soft red lips.
As their beautiful eyes met his black pupils at such close range, Xia Feng knew that his nightmare had truly begun.
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Three days.
The first day had already passed.
On the second day, with Miss Mu’s help, the remaining two strands of Tai Chi power were perfectly absorbed again.
This added a total of 2000 voc to their Spirit Pressure value!
Both of their Spirit Pressure levels were now nearing the peak of Pu Wu Rank 5, just a thread away from reaching the True Martial First Realm, a speed that could not be called slow.
The difference between Pu Wu Rank 5 and the True Martial First and Second Realms was merely the difference in Spirit Pressure and the number of A-class Spirit Robes. They did not need to consume Spirit materials to sublimate their Spirit Base.
Now, they had learned two A-class Spirit Robes – Musashi Tengu and God King Statue.
Therefore, as long as their Spirit Pressure caught up, they would naturally reach the True Martial Second Realm.
Actually, Xia Feng had thought that even reaching Pu Wu Rank 5 would be a struggle, especially since Miss Mu had previously disagreed to cultivate Yin-Yang with him.
But he never expected that Miss Mu’s attitude would completely do a 180-degree turn now…
It was just that the intensity of this turn was a bit too much, making Xia Feng gradually unable to bear it, even having a humiliating thought of begging for mercy.
But luckily, he still held out and did not bow to this evil, perverted witch.
On the afternoon of the third day, at six o’clock, during dusk.
He finally… died.
Although on the surface his face was flushed and wet, and he looked strong enough to fight for another three hundred rounds, in reality, his soul was decaying, and his body gradually became weak, allowing the witch to do as she pleased.
Finally, seeing that he was completely exhausted, the evil witch stood up and gave him a knife to the neck, saying it was to end his suffering.
After resurrecting, he was once again caught by the evil witch and forcibly pressed against the glass curtain wall of the skyscraper.
Xia Feng could feel his overall strength constantly improving.
In three days, excluding the massive Spirit Pressure increase brought by the four strands of Tai Chi power, his Strength Value increased by 8, Agility by 8, Spirit by 11, and Spirit Pressure by 40.
The amplification after seventy hours of effort was not much, but the accumulation of small amounts would eventually lead to a qualitative change.
Especially the increase in Spirit Pressure, which was already quite fast. An increase of 40 voc in three days meant 1200 voc in a month, and 2400 voc in two months.
His current Spirit Pressure is 7000 voc. In at most three months, he could reach the peak of the True Martial Second Realm.
Of course, all of this was too idealistic, as continuous cultivation for three months straight was impossible. On the fourth day, at one o’clock in the morning.
“Miss Mu, I’m very curious, what is our relationship right now?”
Mu Qingtong lay on her back, her cool, beautiful eyes narrowed, feeling Mr. Xia’s moist face nuzzling and searching her neck, her body and mind sinking into it. Hearing Mr. Xia ask this question again, she stroked his black hair with her fragrant, delicate hand and smiled lightly:
“What is it, Mr. Xia, do you care so much about this question?”
“I just want to help you recognize a fact.”
Xia Feng suddenly looked up, interlaced his right hand’s fingers and pressed them above her head, smiling down at her, “You… you’ve already fallen for me.”
“Pfft~” Mu Qingtong let out a low laugh, tilting her silver-haired, small face slightly, her lustrous eyes teasing, “Mr. Xia, such foolish words seeking psychological comfort might only come true in your dreams.”
She patted Xia Feng’s clean, sweat-drenched face, her brows curved, “Your technique indeed satisfies me, but that’s all.”
“…” Xia Feng looked down at the silver-haired woman. The woman’s cool beautiful eyes were clouded with intoxicating haze, yet they curved in a teasing manner, completely devoid of emotion.
“If Mr. Xia must define a relationship, perhaps ‘friends with benefits’ can describe our current relationship.”
!
“Oh?” Xia Feng raised an eyebrow, surprised by Mu Qingtong’s directness. He smiled slightly, “That’s good. I like this relationship.”
“Of course, if Mr. Xia develops feelings of love for me, this relationship might be redefined as master and servant.”
“Heh heh~” Xia Feng put his arm around Miss Mu’s slender waist and sat up. “Since we are both very satisfied with each other’s technique, let’s continue, Miss Mu!”
“I’ll let you experience what true cultivation is!”
After resurrecting, his Yang energy had returned to its peak, and he was no longer afraid of this foolish witch! He could teach this witch a good lesson!
Mu Qingtong smiled lightly and said softly, “I’ll be waiting to see.”
Mr. Xia is a worthy opponent, an enemy destined to be defeated by her, but she didn’t mind forming a purely physical relationship with this strong enemy, devoid of any emotions.
Using this relationship as a foundation to make Mr. Xia fall in love with her and surrender completely to her would only be a matter of time!
Time flew by.
To Mu Qingtong’s surprise, the Eternal Day Divine Seal still showed no reaction until noon on the fourth day.
However, thankfully, after locking Mr. Xia for so long, it was finally time.
On the sixth hour of the fourth day, at dusk!
She felt a reaction from the God Seal of the [Palace] character within her.
Xia Feng’s expression stiffened for a moment. A clear, serene female voice suddenly sounded in his ear, carrying a pleased laugh, “Tsk tsk~ Little Feng, your sister finally got through to you~”
“!!!”
The sudden, familiar voice made Xia Feng’s scalp tingle.
However, he quickly realized that Sister Yi hadn’t projected her gaze over yet. It was just a basic form of communication.
It was like making a phone call, not opting for a video call.
Seeing this, he calmed his mind and opened his mouth to say something, but his thin lips were immediately covered by the silver-haired woman on him, her calm beautiful eyes staring down at him without blinking.
Gong Changyi: “Little Feng?”
“!!!” Xia Feng pushed with all his might, but his fingers were interlocked by the silver-haired woman and pressed above his head, exerting even more force.
“Hello? Little Feng? Speak! I can hear your heavy breathing.”
“Hmm? What are you doing right now?”
Miss Mu kissed him harder, and Xia Feng’s spinal nerves, along with the back of his neck and his brain, felt as if they were coursing with electricity, his black eyes trembling!
