Shengwu Immortal Sect

Facing Yan Jun's taunt, the man said nothing. He took a step back and disappeared among the countless stunning beauties.

BOOM!

A golden sea of swords unfurled, raising towering waves in the layer of astral winds. It churned that flowery world to pieces, tearing countless alluring women into heaps of white bones and gore.

Back then, even the Six Desires Heavenly Demon hadn't stirred his heart in the slightest. How could these fake songbirds and swallows?

The flowery world shattered, and the scene around them changed in an instant, transforming into a rather elegant courtyard.

Yan Jun's expression remained unchanged, the chill in his eyes growing even deeper.

"Mo Bei..."

A murmur, soft as spring breezes and drizzle, sounded beside his ear.

The golden sea of swords at Yan Jun's side dispersed. He slowly turned around, the chill in his eyes fading. His gaze grew dark and inscrutable, concealing a thousand tangled thoughts.

A lovely woman in a water-blue dress sat in the courtyard. She looked to be in the prime of youth, her features gentle and warm, and she beckoned Yan Jun over.

"Mo Bei, come here..."

Yan Mobei flipped his hand, resting the ancient green sword behind his back. He slowly walked to the woman's side, drew her into his arms, and gently stroked the long dark hair falling down her back.

The astral winds continued howling beyond the courtyard. In the empty sky nearly a thousand zhang above it, a throne had appeared. The seductive man lounged on it, smoothing the fur of the little white fox in his arms as he murmured:

"People have seven emotions and six desires. I'd like to see which two emotions you've kept..."

The little white fox rolled over, its long, narrow eyes squinting until they were just slits. It