Thus, the moment Patriarch Kongmeng emerged from the Path of No Return, she saw a scene of spring splendor filling the dim chamber. Pei Ling sat astride the throne woven from black branches, while her junior disciple nestled in his arms, her long hair loose and her clothes in disarray, barely concealing her fair skin. Her cheeks were flushed as she tried every possible way to attend to Pei Ling...
Patriarch Kongmeng's expression darkened. Her aura erupted with a thunderous boom, and towering killing intent surged skyward, locking onto Pei Ling in an instant!
"Cough, cough!"
Pei Ling hurriedly cleared his throat, trying to alert Qiao Ciguang.
But Qiao Ciguang immediately misunderstood. She undid the last light garment on her shoulders. Its pale tea-white fabric drifted down like a snowflake, and she casually draped it over the armrest of Pei Ling's throne. Then, completely naked, she continued attending to him...
Pei Ling's scalp went numb. He was about to explain when, in the next instant...
"Die!"
Patriarch Kongmeng didn't hesitate. She struck directly at him with a palm, its gusting force fierce and biting. The plants around them rapidly flourished; in a single instant, flowers bloomed everywhere, dazzling in their splendor. The radiant aura swept away the gloom shrouding the entire teahouse, like an invisible ocean. Her palm force condensed into a single line, but she had deliberately restrained its power and range to avoid hurting Qiao Ciguang.
Boom!!!
Before the palm force could touch Pei Ling, a streak of Blood Saber Qi cleaved it apart.
"Cough, cough... Senior Kongmeng, please hear me out..." Pei Ling hurriedly spoke. Nether Heaven Mist poured from his body like a fountain, instantly transforming into a black robe that settled over Qiao Ciguang.
At the same time, Qiao Ciguang finally realized what had happened.