One day later
In a hidden mountain cave.
After a full day of turmoil and battle, peace had finally returned.
"Beast! Scumbag! Pervert!"
Beside him, Qiu Xue glared furiously at Xia Ping, her lovely face flushed crimson. She practically wanted to bite him to death.
Heaven knew what kind of nightmare had happened yesterday. Somehow, in her daze, she had actually entered into an indescribable relationship with this bastard.
She was his teacher, for heaven's sake. He had even dared to fuck his teacher—his audacity was sky-high, his shamelessness beyond measure.
That alone would have been one thing, but Su Mei had gotten caught up in it too. One dragon, two phoenixes—this bastard and rogue had enjoyed the blessings of having them both.
Whenever she recalled what had happened yesterday, she wanted nothing more than to faint dead away and never wake up again. Her shame and indignation had reached their limit.
But she also knew she could not blame Xia Ping for this. It had been beyond anyone's control. The red mist leaking from that shattered bottle yesterday had been the renowned Seven Emotions Six Desires Mist.
This red mist was a rare mist of heaven and earth, not a poisonous fog but an exceedingly strange kind of energy. It ignored all manner of defenses on their bodies and seeped inside them.
Once someone was struck by this mist, it immediately stirred their most primal instincts. Without dual cultivation, their minds would collapse and their vital blood would dry up, killing them. It was simply impossible to guard against.
Wu Caixia had taken out that bottle of mist precisely to deal with Xia Ping.
If Xia Ping had been struck by the mist, he would have immediately become her captive, unable to free himself, stripped of reason and reduced