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"Impossible," Xia Shang said, completely disbelieving. "Even though the Chosen One can mentally control others, no one could possibly escape my mental surveillance." Xia Shang refused to believe it. She took a few steps forward to examine Zhang Mou's condition, and after confirming Zhang Mou had truly fainted from fear, she continued searching the vicinity.

She appeared meticulous, while the beautiful Qin Xiangyi on the bed was like an empty ornament. Xia Shang seemed to have no interest in Qin Xiangyi at all, her own pride in her beauty rendered useless, making Qin Xiangyi feel that Xia Shang's difficulty in conquering her was terrifyingly high.

A moment later, Zhang Mou finally woke up. She sat up in terror, shouting things like "Blood!" Xia Shang stepped forward and touched Zhang Mou's forehead with her right hand. In just a moment, Zhang Mou calmed down.

"Alright, now tell me everything that just happened, don't leave out any details," Xia Shang asked sternly. Zhang Mou's face turned slightly red. "All the details?"

Xia Shang confirmed again. "Yes, including everything you did in the room."

Even Zhang Mou stammered and avoided eye contact when discussing that matter.

"We... took off our clothes... and then..."

Xia Shang, however, was patient, always giving Qin Xiangyi the impression that Xia Shang was doing this intentionally. She observed Xia Shang, trying to determine if she was toying with them.

Zhang Mou's voice continued, her face completely flushed. Although she was now free, she felt awkward and unsure due to the shame of what had happened, and finally looked at Qin Xiangyi.

Seeing Zhang Mou's helplessness, Qin Xiangyi took over. "Alright, rather than talking about it, it's better if I demonstrate."

With that, Qin Xiangyi hugged Zhang Mou and led her to the bed, simulating everything that had just happened. Zhang Mou became even more flustered, but because Xia Shang was watching, the two of them didn't have any intimate interactions, merely acting out the process.

"I was on top of Little Hua, intending to devour her, when suddenly a large patch of flowers appeared around us. The flowers were beautiful, but mixed within them were large amounts of corpses. I saw blood on my hands, and then I fainted from fright." With Qin Xiangyi's demonstration, Zhang Mou's explanation became much smoother.

Of course, this was essentially the same as what Qin Xiangyi had said. Xia Shang listened and fell into a few seconds of thought, then asked, "Why do you both remember so clearly? A person's memory shouldn't be this complete during a chaotic event."

Just as Qin Xiangyi was about to explain, Zhang Mou gave a wry smile.

"Professor Xia, have you ever seen hell?"

Xia Shang shook her head, adjusted her glasses, and said in her usual unhurried voice, "I believe in scientific magic, but I have absolutely no faith in these so-called cultivators ascending to immortality."

Xia Shang's main profession was as a psychology professor and scholar. This question involved her field, so she answered very formally.

Hearing this, Zhang Mou continued, "I haven't seen it either, but the feeling I had when I saw all of that made me feel like I was looking at hell... Perhaps I can't describe it, but that kind of chaotic despair even created a psychological burden in my heart. I started to feel fear and helplessness, and when I occasionally looked to the side, I actually saw my husband's face."

Zhang Mou trembled in fear and confusion, but Qin Xiangyi hadn't felt anything unusual just now. Although she didn't know what Huangquan had done, it was clear that her actions had caused significant damage to Xia Shang.

Xia Shang didn't show any fear upon hearing this. She seemed to become even more interested, wanting Zhang Mou to recall more details. Zhang Mou was already more terrified by being lost in her imagination, her face growing paler, her breathing becoming heavy.

Qin Xiangyi began to feel something was wrong and wanted to stop Zhang Mou from continuing. Xia Shang had already walked over, putting on the glove on her right hand. Her expression was solemn and rigorous; each time she took off her glove, it was as if she were performing some kind of ritual.

"Mrs. Zhang, relax," Xia Shang continued gently. With her glasses on, her appearance was deceptive, making her seem amiable and approachable. Her expressions and movements were extremely natural, but there was still no extraneous emotion in her eyes.

Xia Shang's character was a typical "double high" – high emotional intelligence and high intelligence, with a mysterious background and significant influence behind her. She herself was the cold-blooded, calculating type. In just a few movements, Qin Xiangyi could feel her charm, but also a greater sense of caution.

A Xia Shang like this was undoubtedly one of the most difficult opponents for Qin Xiangyi to overcome in the future.

Just as Qin Xiangyi was pondering how dangerous Xia Shang was, Xia Shang's gaze suddenly swept over. The look made Qin Xiangyi's heart skip a beat, but she didn't look away.

"Carry her over to rest," Xia Shang instructed, but throughout the entire interaction, she had no physical contact with Zhang Mou, except for touching her forehead with her right hand earlier. Even now, Xia Shang seemed unwilling to touch her more.

Perhaps it was due to her abilities, or perhaps Xia Shang was extremely germaphobic.

Qin Xiangyi hummed and shifted her gaze, carefully carrying Zhang Mou to the bed and covering her with a comforter. Zhang Mou's expression gradually relaxed in her sleep. Qin Xiangyi took a deep breath, daring not to let down her guard.

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Chapter 117: [18] Craving her body?

After Zhang Mou fell asleep, the real battle between her and Xia Shang began.

"Is Madam alright?"

"She's fine. It's just the backlash from the illusion, causing her to suffer secondary damage."

Xia Shang's explanation was delivered with the same meticulousness as discussing an academic paper, not a person's life. Qin Xiangyi couldn't help but look into her eyes upon hearing this. Xia Shang responded, their eyes meeting. One was as calm as ice, the other still seemed interested.

"As expected of a professor, remaining so calm in such a situation. I was almost scared to death just now." Qin Xiangyi smiled, trying to change the subject and confessing her own fear. However, her fear didn't stem from Huangquan's illusion, but from Zhang Mou.

"But I didn't see any sign of you being affected. Your mental strength is very powerful, and you've improved significantly since I last saw you. However, I'm curious, how did you manage to improve so quickly in just a few days?" Xia Shang spun a pen in her hand, attempting to distract Qin Xiangyi and make her let her guard down.

Qin Xiangyi didn't look away. She met Xia Shang's eyes again and said, "Professor Xia, I'm the victim here. Please don't interrogate me like a suspect."

Xia Shang stopped spinning the pen and naturally brought her knees together, seemingly unfazed by Qin Xiangyi's actions. It was then that Qin Xiangyi had a chance to notice Xia Shang's attire.

A simple shirt paired with a long skirt and glasses, she still exuded an academic aura. Her attire was simple but perfectly suited to her personal style. Qin Xiangyi's gaze moved further down and she saw Xia Shang's shoes.

They were stained with some fresh mud, as if she had stepped in it not long ago. Combined with the fact that Xia Shang had been upstairs for a while, Qin Xiangyi realized Xia Shang had gone out.

Perhaps she was looking for clues, or perhaps she just felt the atmosphere inside was too intense and needed some fresh air.

A smile touched Qin Xiangyi's lips. She was very nervous, so she could only smile. Xia Shang's appearance wasn't a coincidence either. If they continued to talk, she might uncover more.

"Are you done looking?"

After a few seconds of silence, Xia Shang finally spoke. She adjusted her glasses again and said, "Although I don't know your purpose, if you don't want to spend the rest of your life in prison, then behave yourself."

Qin Xiangyi understood immediately that Xia Shang hadn't found any evidence and could only issue a symbolic warning.

"I am behaving myself. It's just that I'm sorry to trouble you, Professor Xia, for appearing here so late at night to investigate me." Qin Xiangyi continued to tease with a smile. Xia Shang stood up, seemingly too lazy to continue conversing with Qin Xiangyi, and walked out of the room.

Qin Xiangyi's guard remained up. She looked at Zhang Mou, who was still asleep, closed the window, and slightly increased the air conditioning temperature so she could sleep more comfortably.

However, this also made the room a bit stuffy, and Qin Xiangyi wanted some fresh air. She went downstairs, planning to walk around, only to find that Xia Shang was not in the living room. The laptop on the table was also gone, and there was no movement in the house. Qin Xiangyi was a bit surprised but felt Xia Shang wouldn't leave so easily.

Qin Xiangyi walked to the door and saw that it was propped open with a stone. Qin Xiangyi continued forward and, without surprise, saw Xia Shang sitting on a nearby tree, enjoying the breeze.

Her long skirt fluttered gently in the breeze as Xia Shang sat there, gazing into the distance, as if looking at something. The moonlight that night was perfect, as if tailor-made for Xia Shang, who was as graceful as a moon goddess.

But unfortunately, the goddess's eyes were not friendly. She saw Xiangyi and then asked, "Tell me, how much power does a person need to kill someone with a leaf?"

Xia Shang's words made Xiangyi wary. She thought back to the time she had scared Zhang Mou and Shuxuan by plucking leaves. But she had been very careful then, and even if she had left traces, they would have likely only been on the tree.

In an instant, Xiangyi realized why Xia Shang was sitting in the tree. Seeing Xiangyi's silence, Xia Shang took out a card case from her pocket and leisurely pulled out a storage card. With a gentle flick, the storage card transformed into the computer Xiangyi had seen before.

Xiangyi still didn't speak. Xia Shang had already opened the laptop, and a simulated 3D image instantly appeared.

In the image, a person in black was standing in the distance and then threw a leaf towards the direction of the tree. The leaf, which should have been light and harmless, appeared like a gale, striking the tree. The falling leaves were frenzied, recreating the terrifying scene Zhang Mou had witnessed.

"Can people really reach this level?" Xiangyi looked at her own simulated form and height, as if it were a person's fingerprint, hair, everything unique. Based on her position and the fluctuations of her abilities, current technology could clearly analyze certain things.

Height, weight, she watched as the virtual image was continuously adjusted and perfected, with only a face left to be changed.

"Of course. Falling Leaves Plucking Flowers was common in ancient times. But in modern times, with the loss of ancient civilization, everything has been simplified. Now, only those above Grandmaster can perform such an action."

Xia Shang began her analysis. Despite being a psychology professor, she seemed very interested in cultivators.

"So, a Grandmaster wants to deal with Madam?" Xiangyi felt that Xia Shang was implying she was the Grandmaster who used Falling Leaves Plucking Flowers, and that she wasn't playing dumb.

"Perhaps she's just taken a fancy to Madam's beauty, money, or status." Xia Shang continued to respond, even showing a hint of a smile. In the moonlight, her smile was exceptionally captivating, further enhancing Xia Shang's already perfect beauty.

Xiangyi didn't evade and said with a smile, "I didn't expect Professor Xia to be a joker."

Xia Shang smiled, then jumped down from the tree and approached Xiangyi.

"Since you're not after this Madam's body, nor her money or beauty, then what is it for?"

Xiangyi was stunned. She realized that her previous statement was a trap set by Xia Shang, and her answer had revealed to Xia Shang that her purpose wasn't for Madam Zhang.

"Hehehe..." Xiangyi laughed, unable to help but admire Xia Shang a little. The Xia Shang before her was indeed the tool she had created, so intelligent that she was at a loss.

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Chapter 118 [19] Only One Person Needed to Conquer the World

But no matter what, once controlled by the other party, she would be at a disadvantage. Xiangyi had to take the initiative, even if it meant talking nonsense and selling herself.

Thinking of this, Xiangyi took a step forward and looked at Xia Shang with great interest.

"I like beautiful women." As she spoke, Xiangyi's gaze swept over Xia Shang's expression, trying to appear like a wolf lusting after a beauty.

To emphasize her dominance, she moved closer to Xia Shang. She wanted to tease Xia Shang, but Xia Shang didn't budge at all. Instead, she looked into Xiangyi's eyes and said, "Your eyes are too clean."

Xiangyi was taken aback. She wanted to reach out, but she wouldn't forget what kind of person Xia Shang was. The more she overstepped, the sooner she might die.

"Then what do you think my purpose is?"

Xiangyi retorted, their distance closing. Their scents mingled, yet neither could affect the other. Xia Shang didn't look away. Xiangyi leaned in, tentatively trying to kiss Xia Shang.

Xia Shang remained still, but her right hand shot out with incredible speed. Xiangyi protected herself with true qi but was still forced back several steps. Xia Shang looked at her right hand and said, "Hmm, sorry, I reacted defensively out of habit."

Xiangyi didn't care. Their initial encounter had been too disastrous, and the second and third meetings were mediocre. The identity of 'Hua Linglong' clearly couldn't get any closer to Xia Shang.

However, as Xiangyi, there was still some hope. Of course, that was assuming Xia Shang wouldn't discover that Hua Linglong and Xiangyi were the same person.

"It's okay, you're not my type anyway." Xiangyi's gaze then shifted downwards. Xia Shang had a brilliant mind, which perhaps explained why her chest seemed a little… empty.

Even though such physical attacks were minimal, it still made Xiangyi feel a little better.

Xia Shang stopped responding, put away the 3D diagram, and walked directly into the warehouse building. Xiangyi felt that Xia Shang's movements were too practiced and wanted to follow, but she was completely shut out.

Xiangyi helplessly stopped and returned to the villa.

Downstairs was silent, the dim light illuminating the surroundings. Thinking of Zhang Mou, who was still sleeping, she really didn't want to disturb her. Most importantly, she was afraid that Zhang Mou might regret it in the morning and want to exercise.

But Xiangyi couldn't go into the Flower God Ring to train. The dangerous Xia Shang made Xiangyi afraid to disappear for the remaining few hours. Thinking of this, she turned on the TV and randomly put on a movie to pass the time. Suddenly, the flower people around her appeared.

"You guys really didn't disappear on purpose just now?" Xiangyi was a little annoyed, feeling like the flower people had some kind of electronic device dependency. Thinking of Hua Nu deliberately disappearing when she kissed Zhang Mou, Xiangyi was furious.

"How could that be? Flower Master, we were welcoming the arrival of Golden Grass." Hua Nu still smiled innocently, leaning her body against Xiangyi, using her physical assets to placate Xiangyi.

Xiangyi's skin crawled. She pulled her arm away and said, "Don't think a beauty trap will make me calm down. Hua Nu, since you want to see all this messy stuff so badly, find someone yourself."

She gritted her teeth in anger. Hua Nu let out an "oh" and said, "I didn't expect Flower Master to see me this way. Since Zhang Mou cannot satisfy your needs, I, your old servant, will have to be wronged..."

As Hua Nu spoke, she untied her red ribbon, her black hair cascading down, complementing her beautiful appearance. The tear mole at the corner of her right eye was exceptionally sexy. However, her eyes were still full of playfulness, clearly just looking for an excuse for her teasing.

"Alright, I'm serious. Since you're so desperate, find someone... no, according to your terms, find a cultivation partner."

Xiangyi moved a distance away, hugging a nearby cushion, wary of Hua Nu's seduction again.

Hua Nu looked wronged and said, "Flower Master, have you forgotten? You activated the Flower God Ring, making you our master, and we can only belong to you."

Her expression was mournful, as if she hated her current life but had to accept her fate. Xiangyi was a little stunned and asked, "Can't you just follow Huangquan when she recovers her strength and leave me to live the rest of my life happily?"

Hua Nu laughed heartily, "Flower Master is so humorous. Do you know how powerful the Flower God Ring is in the eyes of the Six Realms?"

Xiangyi looked confused and waited for the answer.

Hua Nu's expression was serious, and her tone became somewhat excited as she spoke, "There's a saying: whoever obtains the Flower God Ring can become the Lord of the Six Realms."

Xiangyi said "oh," "Oh, I'm not interested in dominating the Six Realms." She waved her hand, and Hua Nu's tone became much more urgent, her eyes showing more fervor.

"The Flower God Ring not only possesses the Six Realms' most beautiful Lady Huangquan, but also forty-eight flower people of various sizes. With them, you can possess the ultimate harem in the world. Moreover, if you are fortunate enough to receive guidance from Lady Huangquan, you can effortlessly become the foremost person in the Six Realms. Beauty, power, and the wealth behind Lady Huangquan. The King of Hell, even the Immortal Emperor, who could refuse such temptation and not become the Lord of the Six Realms!"

Xiangyi stared at Hua Nu's narration, but only one sentence came to her mind.

"Hua Nu, you're too close to me."

She didn't notice the exaggerated title of "Lord of the Six Realms," but rather how exceptionally attractive the Hua Nu was. As the Hua Nu spoke excitedly, she had already pushed Xiangyi into a corner, leaving her nowhere to escape. Xiangyi deliberately tried to evade, worried the Hua Nu would notice and prick her with a needle.

But the Hua Nu became more and more excessive. She seemed to enjoy the arts of the powerful and wealthy, her ambition more than obvious.

Hearing Xiangyi, the Hua Nu took a slight step back and offered a insincere apology, "Apologies, Flower Master, I overstepped." Even so, the fervor in her eyes remained, as if she couldn't tear herself away from a world of greed.

"In short, once the forty-eight main Flower People are collected and Huangquan recovers her strength, it will be up to your own choices." Xiangyi returned to the topic at hand. It wasn't that those things weren't appealing, but she clearly understood that no matter how captivating this world felt, it was all fake. When all this was over, she would have to return to her harsh reality.

"Flower Master... you..."

The Hua Nu was quite annoyed, frustrated by Xiangyi's choice as if she were disappointed in her potential. But in an instant, she seemed to realize something and then laughed, "However, Flower Master, you had everything before, so naturally you wouldn't care for all this."

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Chapter 119: [20] Still Got Pampered

The Hua Nu mistook Xiangyi for someone else again. Xiangyi was too lazy to explain for the umpteenth time that she had no connection to the powerful Ye family. Fumbling with the remote, she suddenly saw a program on the television.

It was a late-night show from Heaven City, broadcasting a world of dazzling lights and revelry. The TV indicated a 20+ viewing restriction, and Xiangyi initially thought it was an adult film, planning to watch it to pass the time.

But as she watched, she realized it was a documentary. The protagonist was a Chosen One, chronicling his survival outside of Heaven City, eating the flesh and blood of magical beasts and slaughtering them for more resources.