Dugu Yan's Illness

Ning Chengyi had long anticipated that Dugu Yan would act this way.

Therefore, I have been keeping an eye on her.

Ning Chengyi reacted the instant she made her move.

However, Dugu Yan did not use her Soul Skill. Instead, she took out a bunch of bottles and jars from her Storage Ring and poured out their contents.

Ning Chengyi only needed one glance to know that what it was was... poison.

Even the more powerful poison released by that Soul Skill didn't faze Ning Chengyi, let alone the poison that Dugu Yan herself had developed.

"Ning Chengyi, fall down!"

Dugu Yan acted like a madwoman, constantly wielding the poison in her hands, which began to spread rapidly in an instant.

Despite the toxic fog filling the sky, Ning Chengyi was completely unaffected. Instead, he seemed to be taking a deep breath, as if he were intoxicated, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

Under the influence of the Phantom Butterfly Spirit Tide, the poisonous mist was directly diluted and transformed into pure Soul Power, as if it were being replenished, making it extremely happy.

"This is really a good thing. I didn't expect the Second Martial Soul to have a purifying effect."

Ning Chengyi muttered to himself, but Dugu Yan was already starting to get frustrated.

The Soul Ring beneath his feet flashed, and the next second, he arrived carrying poisonous gas.

"Dugu Yan, you're playing with fire and getting burned!"

A hint of displeasure flashed across Ning Chengyi's eyes; he had only wanted to get information about Zhu Zhuqing.

Now, faced with repeated provocations, even Ning Chengyi, who had studied at the Moonlight Pavilion for two and a half years, found it difficult to completely control his emotions.

"Bang!"

With a surge of powerful Soul Power, he unleashed a palm strike that landed with pinpoint accuracy on Dugu Yan's back.

Thump!

Dugu Yan was suddenly thrown off balance by the immense force, landing directly on the ground.

"I don't have that much time to waste on you!"

Ning Chengyi moved with lightning speed, the dagger reappearing as he straddled Dugu Yan, pointing the dagger at the back of her head with icy eyes. He was ready to kill her if she dared to resist.

Under the threat of death, Dugu Yan immediately calmed down, the madness in her eyes faded, leaving only composure.

"Ning Chengyi, if you have the guts, kill me! My grandfather will torture you to death!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Let's see if you still dare to be so arrogant!"

Ning Chengyi slapped Dugu Yan hard across the buttocks.

Dugu Yan felt the burning sensation on her buttocks and fell silent. "Ning Chengyi, I will definitely find an opportunity."

"Smack!"

He slapped her hard again, showing no mercy whatsoever.

"Mmm!"

Dugu Yan suddenly let out a soft moan, her face changing rapidly, her ears turning red and purple as if frozen in winter.

"Waaaah... You're bullying me."

However, Ning Chengyi showed no mercy, slapping her repeatedly with his large hands, even using both hands simultaneously, causing her to moan incessantly.

Towards the end, it was unclear whether it was Dugu Yan's panting or sobbing.

However, Dugu Yan went from resisting at the beginning to eventually starting to enjoy it.

"What a madman."

As Dugu Yan gradually fell silent, Ning Chengyi look of disgust.

"Ning Chengyi, are you just going to leave after bullying me like this?"

Dugu Yan rubbed her buttocks and stood up.

But the burning pain made her unsteady on her feet, and she looked at Ning Chengyi, who was about to leave, with teary eyes.

"I've already shown mercy. If you're still not satisfied, you can continue."

"You..." But Dugu Yan refused to back down and immediately picked up a poison jar and smashed it again.

"Bang!"

He dodged with a quick step and appeared behind Dugu Yan.

A large hand suddenly grabbed her neck. Dugu Yan rolled her eyes back, almost dying, and stuck out her tongue, looking like she was enjoying herself. She had no intention of dying at all; on the contrary, she felt a kind of pleasure.

"She's an M, what a madwoman..." Ning Chengyi was speechless at the sight of Dugu Yan.

He immediately released her grip, and Dugu Yan slumped down, her bulging chest trembling slightly, showing no sign that she had just died.

But the moment her bottom touched the ground, another soft cry rang out.

"It really is a serious illness. Years of exposure to snake venom have probably developed this addiction."

Ning Chengyi left after saying just one sentence.

This is clearly a masochistic type; if I continue fighting with her, something bad might happen.

Dugu Yan watched Ning Chengyi leave, her eyes filled with a hint of daze.

"A feeling that Yu Tianheng has never given me before..."

"Damn Ning Chengyi, I'll get Grandpa to poison you and let you experience what it's like to be beaten."

There was no resentment in Dugu Yan's eyes; instead, there was a sense of lingering satisfaction.

"The medicine Grandpa prepared last time..."

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, Dugu Yan's ears turned bright red, but her eyes showed an even stronger desire.

Dugu Yan used her Soul Power to relieve the burning sensation in her buttocks, and then headed towards the residence that the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy had given to Dugu Bo.

The Dugu Manor Residence was some distance from where he actually lived.

When she arrived, her previous arrogance completely disappeared.

All that remained was the pitiful look of a young girl.

However, the first thing she did upon entering the door was not to cry and make a scene, but to kick the door hard after seeing Dugu Bo, then puff out her cheeks and sit opposite him without saying a word.

"Yanyan, my precious granddaughter, who has upset you again?"

"Hmph! I'm fine!" Dugu Yan didn't say much, she just kept sobbing softly, then turned around and ran to her room, slamming the door shut.

Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo sensed something was wrong, but knowing his granddaughter's gender, he didn't immediately go up to ask what was wrong. Instead, he pondered whether he had recently offended his precious granddaughter.

But after thinking it over, I realized I didn't have any, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Back in her room, Dugu Yan wore a triumphant smile.

"Damn Ning Chengyi, just wait until I recover, I'll see how I deal with you."

Dugu Yan dared not sit cross-legged and could only lie prone on the bed.

"Rip!"

As she entered a meditative state, patches of emerald green snake scales appeared on her body, causing her clothes to stretch open and reveal her pale white skin.

"Damn it! Here we go again!" Dugu Yan cursed under her breath, her eyes filled with displeasure, yet there was still a hint of pleasure in them. She executed the Soul Power suppression, but blood still trickled from the corner of her mouth.

"Ning Chengyi... come quickly..." As blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, the determination in her eyes gradually faded, leaving only the instinct of a snake.

Ginkgo!

Dugu Yan called out Ning Chengyi's name as she took off her clothes one by one, her whole body moving like a snake as she subconsciously headed towards the bathtub behind the screen, where icy cold air was emanating.

at this time.

Ning Chengyi returned to his dormitory and began to analyze the relationship between Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan.

"So, the Imperial Team lost, and this Little Scumbag's coming here?"

"If we calculate the time, then it must have happened recently."

Ning Chengyi was somewhat surprised, but given his current strength, he was only one step away from reaching the Soul Ancestor, so he wasn't afraid at all.

Moreover, my presence might even trigger a butterfly effect.

Another month has passed in the blink of an eye.

In the days that followed, Su Yao began to give Ning Chengyi special training.

It was only because his two and a half years as a noble trainee delayed his cultivation that his strength had not yet reached the Soul Ancestor.