This threat, tinged with tears and shame, only gave Chu Yunfei a headache.
He's truly suffering in silence right now.
The sensation in his palm and the delicate fragrance at the tip of his nose constantly challenged his newly regained sanity.
Chu Yunfei could only close his eyes and focus all his energy on circulating the Boundless Creation Scripture, trying to accelerate the absorption of the violent power within his body and end this deadly situation as soon as possible.
However, Ling Xueyao had already reached her limit.
She could feel Chu Yunfei's breathing getting heavier and heavier, and the arms around her waist tightening. His hot breath almost enveloped her whole body.
If this continues, who knows what other outrageous things this bastard might do?
"I'm telling you to let go!"
Ling Xueyao gritted her teeth, disregarding the consequences, and suddenly activated all her spiritual power, trying to break free from Chu Yunfei's restraint.
However, she ultimately underestimated the closeness of their spiritual energy circulation at that moment.
Her struggle was like forcibly snapping a taut string.
boom!
The fragile balance that had just been established within the two was instantly shattered.
A violent backlash suddenly erupted between the two of them.
"Puff!"
Ling Xueyao was the first to be hit, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, her face turning deathly pale instantly.
Damn it!
Chu Yunfei's expression also changed.
He hadn't expected Ling Xueyao to be so fierce, willing to risk mutual destruction to break free.
Seeing that the backlash was about to destroy her along her meridians, Chu Yunfei didn't have time to think. He suddenly hugged her tightly in his arms and reversed his cultivation technique, forcibly drawing the potentially fatal backlash to himself!
"Ugh~"
His soul felt as if it had been forcibly torn apart, and the last vestige of clarity in Chu Yunfei's eyes was instantly swallowed by blood.
The rationality that had just been restored was once again swallowed up by primal madness.
This time.
The aura emanating from his body was even more domineering and ferocious than before.
" Chu Yunfei?"
Ling Xueyao was quite startled by his sudden action.
She only felt that deadly backlash pass over her, and in the blink of an eye, Chu Yunfei had completely absorbed it.
She looked up and saw a pair of bloodshot eyes that had completely lost their minds.
That look in her eyes was full of wildness and madness, which made Ling Xueyao shiver involuntarily.
But before she could make a move, Chu Yunfei did.
Sizzle!
A sharp tearing sound pierced the silent training room.
He roughly tore a huge hole in Ling Xueyao's moon-white nightgown, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin beneath.
"You!"
Ling Xueyao was now completely panicked.
" Chu Yunfei, you bastard, stop right now!"
She tried to resist, but the forceful struggle had injured her, leaving her completely powerless. She could only watch helplessly as Chu Yunfei's hands landed on her.
Clothes ripped like butterflies, falling inch by inch.
Her flawless figure was exposed to the scorching air without any cover.
Ling Xueyao bit her lip tightly, her heart filled with humiliation, resentment, and a slight flutter of emotion that she herself was unwilling to admit.
Finally, she slowly closed her eyes...
With a suppressed moan of pain, the Dragon and Phoenix Dao Yellow Scripture within Chu Yunfei's body began to circulate spontaneously!
A gentle golden light rose from his dantian, while a soft pink glow slowly emerged from Ling Xueyao's body.
Two beams of light converged and swirled in the air, eventually transforming into the phantoms of a dragon and a phoenix, tightly entwining the two figures.
Yin and Yang intertwine, and the dragon and phoenix sing in harmony.
After an unknown amount of time, the violent and scorching aura in the cultivation room gradually subsided.
The swirling and dancing phantoms of dragons and phoenixes also transformed into specks of light, merging back into the two people's bodies.
The bloodshot in Chu Yunfei's eyes slowly faded, and reason and clarity returned. He exhaled a long breath, feeling refreshed all over, as if he had been reborn.
However, when he looked down and saw what was in front of him, he froze.
Ling Xueyao was lying beneath him.
Her black hair was disheveled, her pretty face was flushed, and there were still traces of tears in the corners of her eyes.
Her flawless body was covered with ambiguous red marks, which contrasted sharply with her snow-white skin.
She didn't struggle or speak; she simply stared at him intently with her clear yet icy phoenix eyes.
"Your Highness, you..."
Chu Yunfei was stunned for a moment, and the scenes before he lost control flashed through his mind. His expression immediately became extremely complicated.
He actually... gave the Great Qian Princess...
Seeing his astonished expression, Ling Xueyao could no longer suppress the shame, anger, and grievance in her heart.
She abruptly turned her head to the side, not wanting this bastard to see her disheveled state.
Chu Yunfei took a deep breath and said nothing more.
At this point, any explanation seems pale and powerless.
He could sense that an incredibly mysterious connection had been established between the two of them.
The operation of the Dragon and Phoenix Dao Yellow Scripture did not stop; on the contrary, due to the complete union of the two, its operating speed suddenly increased.
Streams of extremely pure energy circulated and merged within his and Ling Xueyao's bodies.
With a thought, Chu Yunfei accelerated the circulation of his cultivation technique.
"Um..."
Ling Xueyao let out a muffled groan, her body tensing slightly, and the fingers gripping Chu Yunfei's arm tightened involuntarily.
She could feel a scorching and domineering force surging into her body, cleansing her meridians, and tempering her soul.
That feeling was a mixture of pain and an indescribable tingling sensation.
She bit her lower lip hard, and after a long while, she finally managed to squeeze out a sentence through gritted teeth.
"You bastard... can't you... slow down a bit?"
After saying that, she paused for a moment, stunned.
These words didn't sound like a reprimand at all; rather, they sounded like an uneasy urging.
Ling Xueyao's face flushed, and she immediately closed her eyes, refusing to look at him again.
Chu Yunfei paused, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he looked at her embarrassed and annoyed expression.
He leaned down and whispered in her burning ear.
"Your Highness, is it... too slow?"
Ling Xueyao felt a wave of heat brush past her ears, and even her neck turned pink.
She trembled with rage. "You... you dare to say that! Shut your mouth!"
She raised her hand, feeling both ashamed and indignant, to push him away, but her hand was too weak to exert any force. When she pushed against Chu Yunfei's firm chest, it looked more like flirting.
"Don't move."
Chu Yunfei grasped her wrist, his voice becoming more composed. "You were just injured. Now that our spiritual energy is connected, my accelerated circulation of my cultivation technique will benefit both of us. If you move around recklessly and disrupt your energy flow, it could damage your foundation and cause serious trouble."
This statement is partly true and partly an excuse.
Ling Xueyao could easily understand, but the warm current surging through her body left her no room for argument. With each practice, she could clearly feel her meridians expanding and her soul being nourished.
"Who... who cares about your benefits!"
She still refused to back down verbally, but her voice had softened to the point of being as gentle as water. "You scoundrel... you lecher... I'll chop you down with my sword sooner or later..."
"Alright, once Her Highness has regained her strength, you can come and chop her up anytime."
Chu Yunfei chuckled, his tone laced with a touch of self-righteous roguishness. "But now, you'd better cooperate obediently, otherwise... I can't guarantee what might happen next."
As he spoke, he intensified the circulation of his cultivation technique.
"Ah..."
Ling Xueyao gasped in surprise, her body going completely limp, leaving her no choice but to let that domineering power run rampant within her.
She had never experienced such a feeling of complete loss of control before.
Like a lone boat in a storm, its direction is entirely at the mercy of its helmsman.
Meanwhile, the driver was leisurely enjoying her predicament with his deep, bright eyes.
It must be admitted that, having shed that aloof and dignified exterior, Ling Xueyao is now absolutely captivating.