Breaking Apart a Pair of Lovebirds

The following night, it was once again time to feed Yin Suhun's Fierce Spirit.

By now, he had fed Yin Suhun's Fierce Spirit with Nether True Qi thirteen or fourteen times.

Late at night, with less than half a shichen remaining until midnight, Jiang Ping'an arrived at Yin Suhun's cave abode. Yin Suhun had prepared Spirit Tea and Spirit Fruit, receiving him with a radiant smile.

After Jiang Ping'an ate a Ravine-Fragrant Spirit Pear, he asked Yin Suhun, "Has that Fierce Spirit reached the top tier yet?"

"Not yet." As Yin Suhun answered, she picked up a Ravine-Fragrant Spirit Pear and offered it to him. "Junior Brother, have another Spirit Pear."

Jiang Ping'an did not take the pear. Looking directly at Yin Suhun, he said, "Later, let it out and show it to me."

Yin Suhun smiled seductively. "Junior Brother, why don't you trust me? That Fierce Spirit is incredibly vicious, and its appearance is ugly and frightening. It billows with black qi—it's terrifying. I don't want you to be frightened."

As she spoke, she rose and walked to Jiang Ping'an's side, placing her jade-like hand on his shoulder.

Jiang Ping'an remained unmoved and smiled. "It seems that Fierce Spirit has already become a top-tier Fierce Spirit."

"No, it really hasn't." Yin Suhun immediately denied it, then continued in a soft, alluring voice, "Let me knead your shoulders."

As she spoke, she moved to massage his shoulders.

Jiang Ping'an casually brushed Yin Suhun's hands away. "I have no need for a maid."

Since Jiang Ping'an was not swayed by her little seductive gestures, Yin Suhun had no choice but to heighten the temptation. "How about becoming your Cultivation Partner?"

That Fierce Spirit had become a top-tier Fierce Spirit last time. She desperately wanted Jiang Ping'an to help her cultivate it