The Supreme Beauty Fell in Love with Me

A distance of over one hundred kilometers is nothing to Lin Chuan now. With his speed, he can easily return to Han Gu Pass within an hour.

When Lin Chuan rushed back to Han Gu Pass, the Demon Suppression Array had already restored to its original state. This time, Lin Chuan didn't dare to easily run into the Demon Suppression Array again and just stood on the outskirts of the giant stones at Han Gu Pass.

By rights, his speed should be fast enough, but where has Mao Jiasheng gone, who was supposed to remain at Han Gu Pass?

He stood on the outskirts of the giant stones for less than an hour when a figure flashed through the night sky—it was Feng Lingfeng.

"Lin Chuan, where is Mao Jiasheng?" Feng Lingfeng looked at the restored Demon Suppression Array and asked Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan shook his head and said, "He was gone when I got here."

Feng Lingfeng furrowed her delicate brows slightly and said, "Lin Chuan, don't you find Mao Jiasheng a bit strange?"

Earlier, when he parted ways with Zhang Wenhui, he had also told him to be cautious and wary of Mao Jiasheng. Now Feng Lingfeng was saying something similar, which piqued Lin Chuan's curiosity. Looking at Feng Lingfeng, he said, "Sister Lingfeng, what did you discover?"

Feng Lingfeng's elegant face took on a slightly serious expression as she said, "I haven't found anything, but I just feel this person is not simple."

Thinking carefully, Mao Jiasheng did indeed appear somewhat abruptly. Firstly, Fan Changhe's appearance seemed abrupt, yet it was reasonable.

As the leader of the Xuanyuan Sect, Fan Changhe's relationship with the old General is unique. Since he is someone known by the old General, he surely won't be wrong.

Fenger also appeared abruptly, but his background and origin can be explained clearly. Moreover, both Fan Changhe and Feng Lingfeng know Fenger's master, Master Xuan Yue.

As for Mao Jiasheng, people know only that he belongs to the Mao family from Zhongnan. But who can explain further? Besides, Mao Jiasheng appeared at Han Gu Pass, where he was supposed to wait for them after completing the Three Pure Ones Seal, but where is he now?

"Sister Lingfeng, let's forget about him. Zhang told me there are still many monsters that need us to eliminate. How should we act?" Lin Chuan asked Feng Lingfeng.

Feng Lingfeng said, "The Three Pure Ones Seal has been restarted already. There's no rush for this, besides, it's so late. It doesn't matter for the moment."

Since Feng Lingfeng said so, Lin Chuan had no choice but to find a place to sit down with Feng Lingfeng.

Two little fellows darted from Lin Chuan's shoulder and vanished in the blink of an eye.

It is now three in the morning, the breeze blowing with a chilly coldness.

Feng Lingfeng sat beside Lin Chuan and felt the cold, chilly air. Whether intentionally or not, she hugged herself, looking somewhat cold.

Lin Chuan happened to see this scene, took off his coat, and gently draped it over Feng Lingfeng's shoulders.

Feng Lingfeng felt warmth surge into her heart; no one had cared for her so thoughtfully all these years.

"Lin Chuan, thank you." Feng Lingfeng's charming eyes were filled with tenderness. She held Lin Chuan's hands with her fair hands and spoke tenderly.

Looking at Feng Lingfeng's stunning and beautiful face, Lin Chuan felt a warmth in his heart and hugged Feng Lingfeng in his arms.

The two little fellows were nowhere to be found, and it was very quiet around. Lin Chuan just embraced Feng Lingfeng, surprisingly without any distracting thoughts.

They just held each other like this until the east started to lighten. Lin Chuan suddenly remembered that Fenger asked him to wait for him at Han Gu Pass, but he hadn't seen him yet.

Fenger hadn't arrived at Han Gu Pass yet because he had encountered something.

Fenger went to Yulong Peak in the south, a journey over two hundred kilometers from Han Gu Pass. After completing the task of restarting the Three Pure Ones Seal, Fenger descended from Yulong Peak and hurried back toward Han Gu Pass.

From Yulong Peak to Han Gu Pass, he had to pass a place where he had previously met Ye Ling.

By the time Fenger arrived there, it was already past two at night. There was no one in this deep forest, and Fenger quickly dashed through the air in a streak of light.

Suddenly, Fenger saw a dark figure running wildly between the mountains and forests, carrying a big bag on its back.

It was already two or three in the morning—why would anyone be moving through these deserted mountains and forests at such a time? Fenger's curiosity was piqued. He slowed down and withdrew the light under his feet, secretly following the shadow.

While the shadow's speed was fast, it was slightly inferior to Fenger's, allowing him to easily catch up with it.

The shadow, carrying the big bag, headed west and walked for over an hour before a Daoist temple appeared in the distance. The shadow followed and entered the temple.

The temple's walls were not high, and Fenger jumped in with ease, watching as the shadow carrying the big bag entered a room.

Fenger quietly moved to the front of the room and glanced around to see a window. He went to the window and looked inside.

Inside the room, under the light, Lin Chuan could see that the shadow was actually a woman, only dressed in black. In the room, there was also a man, probably around forty years old, with an exceedingly cold face.

How could there be a woman in the temple? Feng'er became even more curious.

Even more surprising to Feng'er was what happened next. Inside the room, the woman put down the large bag she was carrying, and said to the man in the room, "Hall Master, I've got the girl."

The man nodded, showing no expression on his icy face, and said, "Open the bag."

The woman in black opened the bag, and inside was a person, a young woman, whom Feng'er had seen just two days ago—none other than the girl he had rescued.

What's happening here, and why have these people captured this girl? Feng'er became even more intrigued.

The man inside the house glanced at the girl, his eyes filled with a sinister smile, and said to the woman in black, "Good, you've done well. I will reward you."

The woman in black was not particularly attractive, and she gazed at the man with a look of intense jealousy in her eyes, saying, "Hall Master, are you thinking of ravishing this girl again?"

The man's gaze turned cold as he looked at the woman in black, his tone slightly angry, and said, "That's none of your business. Leave."

The jealousy on the woman in black's face deepened, and she said, "Hall Master, you already have us, aren't you satisfied?"

The man laughed coldly, saying, "What do you know? Do you know this girl has the pure Yin Nine-Spirit Yin Veins? If I can merge with her and absorb the pure Yin aura in her body, it would greatly benefit my cultivation."

The woman in black hesitated for a moment but finally couldn't help stomping her foot and turning away.

When the woman in black was stepping out, Feng'er flipped through the air, concealing his whole body in the shadows.

The woman in black left the room, her expression full of anger, hesitated for a moment, clenched her teeth, closed the door, and then turned towards a room to the east.

Once the woman in black entered the room, Feng'er flipped back down, peering through the window into the room again.

The man embraced Ye Ling from the bag, laying her on the bed, then letting out a cold smile, he ran his right hand over Ye Ling's face, murmuring, "Nine-Spirit Yin Veins, hehe, could enhance my cultivation by fifty years."

The man's hand glided continuously across Ye Ling's face, tracing downwards to her chest.

Ye Ling lay flat on the bed, her prominent chest appearing exceptionally proud; the man's hand lightly caressed it, his eyes revealing a wicked intent.

The hand originally resting on Ye Ling's chest suddenly moved, grabbing Ye Ling's clothing and tearing it abruptly, with a ripping sound, her clothes were torn open.

Her fair skin and prominent chest made the man's wicked gaze even more vile; he stared at Ye Ling's chest as his Adam's apple bobbed, extending a hand towards Ye Ling's bare chest.

Feng'er, foolish though he might be, knew exactly what the man intended to do at that moment, and he could not stand idly by and watch this girl being violated. Instantly, he moved to the door, raised his right foot, and kicked the door open.

Rushing into the room, Feng'er shouted, "Sun Break!" A ray of light shot out between his body and flew towards the man like lightning.

The man never anticipated someone barging in to spoil his plans. Just as he stood up, the beam of light penetrated his body and emerged from his back.

The event happened so suddenly, the man had no time to defend himself, only feeling a blankness in his mind, looking down at his chest, blood gushing out from the wound.

Uh uh uh...

The man stared at the blood spewing from his chest, making a low sound as he lifted his eyes to look at Feng'er, extending his right hand, attempting to grasp Feng'er.

Feng'er had no regard for the man, swiftly approached the bed, scooped up Ye Ling, and dashed out of the room.

At the moment Feng'er ran out of the room, the man's whole body collapsed onto the ground, silent and unmoving.

Feng'er, holding Ye Ling, ran out of the room, soared into the air, the ray of light seemed alive, instantly flying beneath Feng'er's feet.

Feng'er stepped on the beam of light and vanished into the dark.

Holding Ye Ling, Feng'er sped rapidly through the mid-air for a while, then turned his body as the light beneath him disappeared, and fell to the ground, looking down at Ye Ling in his arms.

At this time, Ye Ling hadn't awakened, her clothing torn across her chest was not covered, her high promontories glaringly visible before his eyes.

Having cultivated for over a hundred years, Feng'er had never seen a woman's body before, gazing at Ye Ling's towering chest, stirred something within his heart.

This response was unfamiliar, merely feeling a blaze within, his mouth dry and parched, desiring to touch this pair.