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Actually, I had never planned to touch her with my hands from the start. Instead, I intended to send immortal energy inside. Although using immortal energy to touch someone worked on the same principle as using one's hands, and could still be considered harassment, at least it reduced my guilt a little.
Fortunately, the people around us saw my hand waving back and forth in front of Yun Bingxin's chest without knowing what was happening. They assumed I was merely casting a spell. But just as I confidently sent my immortal energy into her robes, a force suddenly knocked it flying. I was stunned, but after thinking it over, I realized that something so important would usually be stored in a treasure pouch. For an expert cultivator like Yun Bingxin, a treasure pouch was not something one could open just because one wanted to! Without the owner's incantation, it was completely impossible.
I now tried to pull out the pouch with immortal energy, but it remained utterly motionless, as if it had taken root. Going back and forth like this made time grow tight, and I was so anxious that sweat covered my face.
"Stop putting on an act! Use whatever tricks you have! There's still the time it takes for one incense stick to burn!" Nangong Huan warned me.
Longzhu watched my hand hovering in front of Yun Bingxin's chest. The area beneath Yun Bingxin's robes had bulged as though a bellows had blown beneath them. Covering her little chest, she said, "Grandma, what is he doing? That movement looks... so lecherous."
"Longzhu, stop watching. We said we'd wait for him, so we'll just wait. There's no need to worry about what he does in the process. Men can't do anything good anyway!" Nangong Huan patted Longzhu's back,