Ye Henshui’s arching foot became tense, her swan-like neck stretched straight, and her pale skin blushed with a soft pink.
Under the impact of an indescribable strange sensation, her mind went blank, completely losing its ability to think.
Yu’er surfaced from the water, taking a breath.
Looking at Ye Henshui, who was already dazed, she licked her lips and smirked, "Sister, all done!"
After calling a few times without a response,
Yu’er turned her head to look, her expression froze for a moment, then excitement and delight filled her eyes.
It took a full quarter of an hour before Ye Henshui came back to her senses.
Her legs still felt weak as she slumped on the edge of the bath, her heaving chest, and her eyes enveloped in a hazy mist.
Ever since she accidentally stumbled upon Chen Mo and the Saintess’s "affair," she has almost daily been bullied by the Saintess, who would beautify it as her getting used to dual cultivation in advance...
"I definitely don’t want to dual cultivate with that guy!"
Ye Henshui clenched her pink fists, muttering softly.
Although achieving Mastery in the "Green Jade Scripture" was extremely tempting for her, the sight she saw that day still left her heart racing.
She wondered how the Saintess could endure it?
"Hmm, where is the Saintess?"
Looking around, she found the bathroom empty.
Gu Manzhi and Yu’er had left without her knowing.
Ye Henshui rose from the bath, circulated Primordial Qi to evaporate the moisture, donned a bathrobe, and walked out.
She saw the bedroom door tightly shut, with the little dog outside wagging its tail and looking pitifully at her.
"Xiao Chen, why were you kicked out?"
Ye Henshui patted its head.
Originally, Gu Manzhi named it Heitu, but she found the name unpleasant, so as Chen Mo’s stand-in, she simply called it Xiao Chen.
The little dog whimpered, rubbing against her leg.
"What is the Saintess doing inside? So secretive..."
Ye Henshui leaned against the door crevice to listen attentively, faintly hearing strange noises coming from inside.
Gently pushing the door open, she tiptoed inside and was stunned by the scene behind the screen.
She saw him, body muscular and chiseled like marble, veins bulging, radiating steaming heat, giving off the aura of a primitive beast, looking extremely fierce!
At the same time, black and white halos emanated from his Dantian, exuding a mysterious aura.
The coexistence of two fundamentally different qualities in one person!
"Is this guy both a Martial Cultivator and a Daoist? How is that possible?"
Ye Henshui’s eyes were filled with astonishment.
Martial cultivation and Dao cultivation have entirely different practices.
Martial veins of twelve meridians should be forged like gold with fire; Dao apertures of three hundred six like silk spun by spring silkworms, to pursue both is like dancing with double-edged swords, harming themselves before others.
Though geniuses have tried in the past, they either lost all their cultivation or severely damaged their meridians.
Chen Mo, as a Transcend Mortality stage Martial Cultivator, filled with True Yuan in his Dantian, should be unable to accommodate Primordial Qi.
Yet judging from the potency of this aura, it has far surpassed her!
Moreover, it contains profound Daoist Charm!
Ye Henshui mused quietly.
It seems the Saintess wasn’t lying; even a shred of understanding from this would bring significant improvement!
Unable to resist, she took two steps forward to feel more clearly, but as she rounded the screen, the entire scene on the bed unfolded before her.
She saw Gu Manzhi dressed in a silk dudou, revealing her white arms and jade-like legs, her hair in disarray, eyes misty, seemingly on the verge of passing out.
Miss Yu’er lay atop her, eyes rolled back, her cherry lips slightly parted, almost at her breaking point too.
Ye Henshui’s cheeks suddenly flushed hot.
Though it wasn’t her first time seeing such a scene, she still felt panicked and instinctively wanted to flee.
However, seeing Gu Manzhi’s forlorn look, her steps suddenly halted.
It seemed like a perfect opportunity for "vengeance?"
Ye Henshui hesitated momentarily, then stepped forward.
Suddenly, Gu Manzhi’s startled voice cried out, "Little Junior Sister?! What are you doing?"
Ye Henshui snorted coldly, "The Saintess always bullies me; now it’s your turn to taste it!"
Gu Manzhi was flustered.
"Strange, seems different from me?" Ye Henshui blinked her jewel-like eyes, looked closely, and froze, unable to believe, "You are... how can that place be?!"
Gu Manzhi was mortified, wishing for a hole to hide in.
Chen Mo leaned against the bedhead, feeling the cool Yin Cha Qi within him.
Through practical experience, using the Erosion Light Hourglass to harness Yin Yang Qi indeed conceals Dao Power fluctuations.
As long as undisturbed, the Empress shouldn’t notice.
The cooling aura flowed continually within, fortifying the meridians and gradually nourishing the Three Passes Qi Sea.
The Spirit Platform was also clear, with the Golden Body Miniature enveloped in light mist, and the Divine Soul becoming more solid through tempering.
"Yin Cha Qi is indeed a great nutrient for Martial Cultivators."
"Although it can’t directly boost cultivation, it can nourish meridians, flesh, and even the Divine Soul, solidifying one’s realm! Long term, the benefits are endless!"
"Truly, Little Gu Saintess is a treasure trove!"
Chen Mo’s eyes flashed a hint of amusement.
Gu Manzhi, at this moment, leaned against him with a lingering blush, while the obedient dog Yu’er busily cleaned up beside them.