Qi Bei walked up and squatted next to Murong Xingchen, reaching out to grasp her small hand, which was covered in black gloves.
“Are you sure?” Murong Xingchen’s eyes were misty with tears. Apart from being called the Star Master, she was just a girl confined to her own world, a girl who bore the heavy pain of both her body and soul alone.
“I’m sure, absolutely and definitely,” Qi Bei said firmly.
“I want to hug you,” Murong Xingchen said.
Qi Bei stood up and embraced her.
At this moment, silence was better than words. The one word “sure” was already a lifelong promise.
In the distance, three small heads peeked out from a window and quietly watched the two embracing figures, tears streaming down their faces, moved and happy for Murong Xingchen.
Suddenly, it seemed like Piao Xue thought of something. Wiping her tears, she said, “Sister Yan Ling, Qi Bei is now the man of the Star Master. Does that mean we have to listen to him in the future?”
“Technically, yes,” Yan Ling nodded.
“We are the Star Master’s maidservants, and I heard that maidservants have to warm the bed for their master…” Ru Feng blushed and said. As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Yan Ling and Piao Xue staring at her intently, and couldn’t help but shut her mouth in fright.
“That’s right, sister Huan Ying next to Qi Bei was also taken by him…” Piao Xue also timidly said.
Yan Ling pinched the faces of the two girls hard, making them cry out in pain. “You two shut up, do you want to go crazy thinking about men?”
Ru Feng and Piao Xue didn’t dare to speak anymore. Among the three girls, Yan Ling was the leader, and they were all obedient to her.
Yan Ling looked at Qi Bei and Murong Xingchen, who were still embracing, then gently closed the window. In her heart, it seemed like a window had also closed.
After embracing for a long time, Qi Bei and Murong Xingchen walked along the frozen lake. The bright sunshine seemed to illuminate in her eyes, making them clear and bright. The layer of melancholy had slowly dissipated, without her even realizing it.
Opening one’s heart is not easy, but it’s not as difficult as one might imagine.
After a while, Qi Bei pushed Murong Xingchen into the room.
This was Murong Xingchen’s bedroom here, which was much more spacious and magnificent than the rooms in West Spirit City Medical Hall.
“I want to see that piece of dragon scale,” Qi Bei said.
Murong Xingchen nodded and came to the bedside, lifting the bedding to reveal a palm-sized dragon scale emitting a purple light.
Qi Bei’s eyes lit up, and the Dragon Seal on his left hand had a strong reaction.
Qi Bei took over the purple dragon scale and sensed the remaining True Dragon Qi and aura on it. He realized that this was definitely not an dragon scale of an ordinary true dragon.
“This is the Purple-Gold Heavenly Dragon’s dragon scale. If it weren’t for it, not only would I be unable to walk, but I might have already died. Actually, my death doesn’t matter, but if I die, the curse in my body will spread again, and I don’t know how many lives will be lost because of me,” Murong Xingchen said.
Qi Bei had previously thought that his Divine Dragon Art’s internal energy could suppress the curse on Murong Xingchen, but now he was somewhat uncertain. His body had not completely transformed into a dragon, and the Divine Dragon Art internal energy could not be transformed into true and pure dragon power.
However, he wanted to give it a try regardless.
“Xingchen, you know that the power inside me can dissolve the curse poison released from your body. How about I try to remove it?” Qi Bei said.
“Okay.” murmured Murong Xingchen, nodding her head.
Qi Bei lifted her horizontally and placed her on a large cushion, then sat behind her.
He placed his palms on Murong Xingchen’s back and activated his internal energy. However, Qi Bei was startled because her clothes could isolate the poison on her skin and also weaken his internal energy.
“Take off your clothes,” Qi Bei said.
Murong Xingchen’s body stiffened, and she trembled lightly before whispering, “Can you help me?”
Qi Bei moved in front of her and began to undo her specially tailored clothes.
Murong Xingchen was different from Huan Ying. All her clothes were custom-made. Ordinary clothes would corrode her skin on contact, which means that she had to remove everything.
Her black as ink outer garment was removed, revealing her round and smooth shoulders and a large area of white skin on her chest. It was unimaginably beautiful, but it contained a deadly poison that would kill upon contact.
Underneath the outer garment was a black sacrificial dress. As a Moon Elf, Murong Xingchen was not affected by the cold or heat, and even the Yan Ling trio had revealed their white legs in the midst of strong winds and snow.
As Qi Bei undid the sacrificial dress’s belt, Murong Xingchen’s tightly shut eyes began to tremble slightly, stiff and nervous.
With his hand slowing down, Qi Bei declared in a gentle yet domineering tone, “You are mine now, body and soul.”
Upon hearing Qi Bei’s words, Murong Xingchen eased her tension and slowly opened her tightly shut eyes. After all, she had already given her heart to him, so what harm was there in showing him her body?
Giving both her heart and body to the man she deeply loved was also a great happiness.
Of course, under the current circumstances, Qi Bei couldn’t take advantage of her.
As the belt of the sacrificial dress came loose and fell to the ground, a pair of full and firm breasts bounced into view before Qi Bei’s eyes.
The delicate flesh quivered with a flawless curve that could drive any man wild. The two peaks at the top were a nearly translucent shade of amber, amplifying their allure.
Qi Bei swallowed his saliva, suppressing his instinctual reaction as a man, and sat behind Murong Xingchen again.
Taking two deep breaths of refreshing air, Qi Bei’s heart completely calmed down. When the heart is calm, the energy is also calm, and when the energy is calm, the spirit is tranquil. Only by using this level of internal energy can one reach the peak.
Qi Bei’s palm was covered in a faint golden light, touching Murong Xingchen’s back.
“Sizzle…sizzle…”
A burst of black smoke rose, and the deadly poison on Murong Xingchen’s body began to corrode the internal energy in Qi Bei’s palm.
Qi Bei had already reached the second level of Divine Dragon Art and the second transformation of the Divine Dragon. The thickness of his internal energy was no longer comparable to when he first met Murong Xingchen. Therefore, he could barely hold on, and the Dread Seal absorbed by the Dragon Seal did not activate in the situation where he could hold on.
After a long time, Qi Bei’s internal energy stabilized and began to impact Murong Xingchen’s body inch by inch.
Murong Xingchen let out a muffled groan, her delicate body trembling in pain.
Qi Bei’s palm felt a little warm and moist, and he felt that something was wrong. He immediately withdrew his internal energy and found that the warm and moist feeling was actually blood oozing from Murong Xingchen’s skin.
Frowning, Qi Bei pondered for a while and draped the black robe over Murong Xingchen’s body. The curse poison in her body had completely merged into every cell of her body, and destroying the curse poison was equivalent to destroying her entire body.
Qi Bei walked up and squatted next to Murong Xingchen, reaching out to grasp her small hand, which was covered in black gloves.
“Are you sure?” Murong Xingchen’s eyes were misty with tears. Apart from being called the Star Master, she was just a girl confined to her own world, a girl who bore the heavy pain of both her body and soul alone.
“I’m sure, absolutely and definitely,” Qi Bei said firmly.
“I want to hug you,” Murong Xingchen said.
Qi Bei stood up and embraced her.
At this moment, silence was better than words. The one word “sure” was already a lifelong promise.
In the distance, three small heads peeked out from a window and quietly watched the two embracing figures, tears streaming down their faces, moved and happy for Murong Xingchen.
Suddenly, it seemed like Piao Xue thought of something. Wiping her tears, she said, “Sister Yan Ling, Qi Bei is now the man of the Star Master. Does that mean we have to listen to him in the future?”
“Technically, yes,” Yan Ling nodded.
“We are the Star Master’s maidservants, and I heard that maidservants have to warm the bed for their master…” Ru Feng blushed and said. As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Yan Ling and Piao Xue staring at her intently, and couldn’t help but shut her mouth in fright.
“That’s right, sister Huan Ying next to Qi Bei was also taken by him…” Piao Xue also timidly said.
Yan Ling pinched the faces of the two girls hard, making them cry out in pain. “You two shut up, do you want to go crazy thinking about men?”
Ru Feng and Piao Xue didn’t dare to speak anymore. Among the three girls, Yan Ling was the leader, and they were all obedient to her.
Yan Ling looked at Qi Bei and Murong Xingchen, who were still embracing, then gently closed the window. In her heart, it seemed like a window had also closed.
After embracing for a long time, Qi Bei and Murong Xingchen walked along the frozen lake. The bright sunshine seemed to illuminate in her eyes, making them clear and bright. The layer of melancholy had slowly dissipated, without her even realizing it.
Opening one’s heart is not easy, but it’s not as difficult as one might imagine.
After a while, Qi Bei pushed Murong Xingchen into the room.
This was Murong Xingchen’s bedroom here, which was much more spacious and magnificent than the rooms in West Spirit City Medical Hall.
“I want to see that piece of dragon scale,” Qi Bei said.
Murong Xingchen nodded and came to the bedside, lifting the bedding to reveal a palm-sized dragon scale emitting a purple light.
Qi Bei’s eyes lit up, and the Dragon Seal on his left hand had a strong reaction.
Qi Bei took over the purple dragon scale and sensed the remaining True Dragon Qi and aura on it. He realized that this was definitely not an dragon scale of an ordinary true dragon.
“This is the Purple-Gold Heavenly Dragon’s dragon scale. If it weren’t for it, not only would I be unable to walk, but I might have already died. Actually, my death doesn’t matter, but if I die, the curse in my body will spread again, and I don’t know how many lives will be lost because of me,” Murong Xingchen said.
Qi Bei had previously thought that his Divine Dragon Art’s internal energy could suppress the curse on Murong Xingchen, but now he was somewhat uncertain. His body had not completely transformed into a dragon, and the Divine Dragon Art internal energy could not be transformed into true and pure dragon power.
However, he wanted to give it a try regardless.
“Xingchen, you know that the power inside me can dissolve the curse poison released from your body. How about I try to remove it?” Qi Bei said.
“Okay.” murmured Murong Xingchen, nodding her head.
Qi Bei lifted her horizontally and placed her on a large cushion, then sat behind her.
He placed his palms on Murong Xingchen’s back and activated his internal energy. However, Qi Bei was startled because her clothes could isolate the poison on her skin and also weaken his internal energy.
“Take off your clothes,” Qi Bei said.
Murong Xingchen’s body stiffened, and she trembled lightly before whispering, “Can you help me?”
Qi Bei moved in front of her and began to undo her specially tailored clothes.
Murong Xingchen was different from Huan Ying. All her clothes were custom-made. Ordinary clothes would corrode her skin on contact, which means that she had to remove everything.
Her black as ink outer garment was removed, revealing her round and smooth shoulders and a large area of white skin on her chest. It was unimaginably beautiful, but it contained a deadly poison that would kill upon contact.
Underneath the outer garment was a black sacrificial dress. As a Moon Elf, Murong Xingchen was not affected by the cold or heat, and even the Yan Ling trio had revealed their white legs in the midst of strong winds and snow.
As Qi Bei undid the sacrificial dress’s belt, Murong Xingchen’s tightly shut eyes began to tremble slightly, stiff and nervous.
With his hand slowing down, Qi Bei declared in a gentle yet domineering tone, “You are mine now, body and soul.”
Upon hearing Qi Bei’s words, Murong Xingchen eased her tension and slowly opened her tightly shut eyes. After all, she had already given her heart to him, so what harm was there in showing him her body?
Giving both her heart and body to the man she deeply loved was also a great happiness.
Of course, under the current circumstances, Qi Bei couldn’t take advantage of her.
As the belt of the sacrificial dress came loose and fell to the ground, a pair of full and firm breasts bounced into view before Qi Bei’s eyes.
The delicate flesh quivered with a flawless curve that could drive any man wild. The two peaks at the top were a nearly translucent shade of amber, amplifying their allure.
Qi Bei swallowed his saliva, suppressing his instinctual reaction as a man, and sat behind Murong Xingchen again.
Taking two deep breaths of refreshing air, Qi Bei’s heart completely calmed down. When the heart is calm, the energy is also calm, and when the energy is calm, the spirit is tranquil. Only by using this level of internal energy can one reach the peak.
Qi Bei’s palm was covered in a faint golden light, touching Murong Xingchen’s back.
“Sizzle…sizzle…”
A burst of black smoke rose, and the deadly poison on Murong Xingchen’s body began to corrode the internal energy in Qi Bei’s palm.
Qi Bei had already reached the second level of Divine Dragon Art and the second transformation of the Divine Dragon. The thickness of his internal energy was no longer comparable to when he first met Murong Xingchen. Therefore, he could barely hold on, and the Dread Seal absorbed by the Dragon Seal did not activate in the situation where he could hold on.
After a long time, Qi Bei’s internal energy stabilized and began to impact Murong Xingchen’s body inch by inch.
Murong Xingchen let out a muffled groan, her delicate body trembling in pain.
Qi Bei’s palm felt a little warm and moist, and he felt that something was wrong. He immediately withdrew his internal energy and found that the warm and moist feeling was actually blood oozing from Murong Xingchen’s skin.
Frowning, Qi Bei pondered for a while and draped the black robe over Murong Xingchen’s body. The curse poison in her body had completely merged into every cell of her body, and destroying the curse poison was equivalent to destroying her entire body.
