Ye Han traveled aboard his Flying Boat, never letting his divine sense grow lax. He kept his perception stretched to its utmost range, detouring in advance around any Demon Beasts or Cultivators he encountered...
As he flew over this region, he suddenly sensed two familiar auras...
Ye Han had spent several years on the Northern Lu Province Continent, yet the Cultivators he had met could be counted on his fingers, and he had only encountered one female Cultivator...
That had been at the first Cave Abode Ye Han established near Black Demon Mountain, when an injured Mountain-Breaking Armadillo Demon Beast barged in and he encountered three Cultivators from the Clear Mystery Sect...
These were actually two of those three Clear Mystery Sect Cultivators-the young man and the female Cultivator.
Now, something was decidedly wrong between them. Although Ye Han had no desire to meddle, what was happening overturned his impression of the pair...
Inside a secluded cave amid these spirit mountains.
The beautiful female Cultivator from the Clear Mystery Sect was bound by the Pitch-Black Rope. Her slender brows bristled as she cursed furiously, "Wang Sanlei, I was truly wrong about you! Untie me, or else...!"
She struggled as she cursed, but the Pitch-Black Rope had sealed her spell power...
The humble look the young Cultivator Wang Sanlei once wore had long since vanished. He stared greedily at her exquisite figure and said, "Hehe! Junior sister! Do you think you're still the sect master's daughter? Keep dreaming! Be a good girl and become your senior brother's cultivation partner..."
"Oh! No! You're no longer qualified to be my cultivation partner. You can only be my furnace cauldron!"
As Wang Sanlei spoke, he began laying his hands on the female Cultivator on the ground...
The female Cultivator struggled and cursed, "Wang Sanlei!