Chapter 428: A Master of Oral Technique in the Temple!
In just a breath or two, the calm and ruthless swordsman had walked right to the gates of death. If he hadn’t been so decisive and merciless with himself, he would have been nothing more than a corpse by now. Even so, he was left extremely weak, as the massive blood loss left this once-strong martial artist pale, with trembling hands and feet.
The burly youth, the middle-aged feng shui master, and the seductive woman all turned pale at the same time. Unanimously, they dropped their meditation cushions to the ground.
The burly youth and the woman were unharmed, but the feng shui master had three or four grotesque blood vessels stuck to his abdomen. He turned pale with fright, panic surging through him.
“Help me!” he shouted desperately at the woman.
As a feng shui master who killed and trapped others using geomantic techniques, he didn’t carry any sharp weapons. The seductive woman reacted swiftly, drawing from her bosom a thin, cicada-wing-like short blade, and sliced at once.
The terrifying blood vessels, along with a chunk of flesh from the feng shui master’s abdomen, were cut away cleanly, and blood and tissue flew everywhere.
The feng shui master was not as ruthless as the swordsman; perhaps he was cruel to others, but now a large chunk of his own belly flesh had been cut off. His face paled in pain with sweat pouring from his forehead in big beads, and within moments he became extremely weak.
Suddenly, the woman leaned over him, lying atop the master, and began licking with her flexible tongue. This turn of events shocked everyone. This woman really knew how to play!
But within two seconds, the wound on the feng shui master’s abdomen vanished, rapidly healing itself. Watching this, everyone was utterly dumbfounded. What on earth just happened?
Still, the feng shui master’s legs were shaky, and the woman supported him.