Yellow Baleful Affliction

Before long, the afternoon auction came to an end.

Seeing that evening had arrived, Xu Changqing headed along the street toward Fragrant Invitation Pavilion.

Along the way, he saw one unfamiliar face after another.

Quite a few of them were disciples of Immortal Sects.

He reckoned they had all come for Huang Yuanhua's cave dwelling.

Xu Changqing was equally curious about the place, but he had no intention of going there.

He would never forget what had happened half a year ago.

Wave after wave of shockwaves had smashed everything in their path to pieces.

It did not matter whether it was trees or rocks.

Even cultivators at the Qi Refining or Foundation Establishment stages—

No one could withstand them. One after another, they had been turned into blood mist in an instant.

Therefore, danger or no danger, Xu Changqing would not go.

About twenty minutes later, he finally arrived at Fragrant Invitation Pavilion.

Compared with last time, not much had changed here.

The people were still the same people.

Though there were some fresh faces.

The second floor had not changed much.

Yue'er, who had received him once before, was there.

When he had first met her, her methods of seduction had still been rather immature.

Now, her skills had become so polished that a casual word—even a single glance—could make Rogue Cultivators breathe faster, their eyes revealing an intense desire for something.

This was what they called practice making perfect.

Unfortunately, someone had already beaten him to her today.

So Xu Changqing chose another woman.

She was not a newcomer either. She had even served him half a year ago. Her name was Xiao Taohong.

She was young and petite.

She had disappeared for a while before, yet unexpectedly reappeared this month.

She had once been rather green,