ainful cry and stumbled back, lowering his head to see deep wounds on his arms, flesh torn and blood streaming.He couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.Is this a sword strike that a cultivator...In the fox demon's sleeping chamber, Zhou Yuntai arrived hurriedly and bowed respectfully.

What's the matter

The fox demon lay languidly on a soft couch and asked softly, a female cultivator standing before her, holding a censer in her hands. The censer billowed with fragrant smoke that the fox demon inhaled, causing her face to flush, and even her slightly opened eyes were filled with a misty haze.

"Master, this one is unworthy. Please see." Zhou Yuntian said so, opening his chest, then activating his spiritual power. The next moment, a protective spirit pattern appeared on his chest.

The female cultivator sat cross-legged on the bed, her back to herself, with her discarded clothes held in her hands, shielding her body.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Lu Ye stepped forward, eyes fixed straight ahead... mainly because he couldn't see anything. He reached out and thrust his hand down with a strike.

Please let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

The female cultivator's body suddenly tensed, and she let out a short gasp.

Lu Ye's eyes twitched: "This senior sister, please don't make such strange noises, it disturbs my concentration... Also, relax your body and don't move around. Rest assured, I won't touch you."

The female cultivator's face flushed red like a blooming rhododendron. Even her fair back and slender neck were tinged with a blush. She lowered her head, her voice barely a whisper: "I understand."

Stitch by stitch, with meticulous care, the imprint of the Spirit Guarding Rune slowly emerges.

After a stick of incense, Lu Ye withdrew his hand and let out a long sigh: "Alright, Senior Sister!"

"You... you turn around." The female cultivator spoke.

As soon as Lu Ye turned around, the sound of clothes being put on came from behind him.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Lu," the female cultivator hastily said her thanks, opened the door, and fled as if escaping.

Zhou Yuntian poked his head in to look at Lu Ye, his eyebrows twitching slightly, a meaningful smile on his face: "Daoist Lu has such skills, it's truly enviable."far from there, another table was occupied at aChu Yun and Zhou Pei, followers of the Holy Fire Sect.The two members of the Order of the Holy Flame sat motionless, one with closed eyes.This state has...