Wuyue Square, the most bustling commercial district in Linjiang City.
Today happens to be the weekend, and in the evening, couples holding hands and embracing can be seen everywhere on the pedestrian street. Amidst the dazzling night scenery, the atmosphere is warm and romantic.
However, a piercing cry for help quickly shattered the peace and tranquility under the night sky.
"Help! Someone help me!"
Huang Liwen screamed desperately for help, trying with all his might to break free from a tender white hand: "Yexin, could you let me go, please? The legal marriage age in the Dongji Kingdom is 22 for men and 20 for women, we’re not old enough!"
"Hmph, the laws of the Dongji Kingdom don’t apply to me. You’d better obediently come back with me and get married."
"No! Help!"
Huang Liwen’s cries for help attracted a lot of attention, but no one intended to help him. Instead, they thought it was just a lovers’ quarrel.
On the pedestrian street, quite a few men wished they could kick him away and take his place.
Being dragged by such a beautiful woman, and still unwilling?
Really want to beat this pretentious guy to death!
"Yexin, we’re still young, we can’t do this!"
Huang Liwen kept struggling, feeling extremely resistant in his heart.
Yaoo Yexin looked at Huang Liwen’s handsome face, and let out a silver-bell-like laugh: "Huang Lang, you promised to be good to me for a lifetime, didn’t you? Are those words all lies?"
After speaking, her jade-like hand squeezed Huang Liwen’s wrist with a cracking sound, as if she wanted to crush his bones directly, constantly increasing the pressure.
"No! Absolutely not! I was speaking from the heart!"
Huang Liwen was almost in tears, cursing Ye Qingzhou in his heart: ’Pig Head Ye! You really got me into trouble. You said girls on the internet are easy to trick. I really believed your nonsense!’
Just like that, under the envious and teasing gazes of the crowd, Huang Liwen was forcibly dragged away by Yaoo Yexin, who was like a demoness, resembling a couple in love having a minor quarrel.
"Yexin, where are you taking me?"
"Of course, back to the Joyful Union Sect."
"!!!"
Huang Liwen felt a chill in his heart. He had heard many rumors about the Joyful Union Sect, a sect dominated by women, known for treating men as furnaces to use.
"No! I don’t want to be a battery!"
"Hehe, it’s not up to you."
Yaoo Yexin wrapped her arm around Huang Liwen’s waist, obviously intending to forcibly abduct him. Just as she was about to employ her Body Technique Martial Technique, a sword light as cold as moonlight descended from the sky.
Clang~
The sound of the sword lingered melodically in the air, like a gentle breeze carrying the moonlight’s hazy and dreamy beauty, reaching the height of magnificence.
Yaoo Yexin slightly furrowed her brows, her tone displeased: "Since Sister Yann is here, why not reveal yourself?"
"Release him."
A cold voice rang out in the moonlight.
Then, a figure dressed in white, stepped forward in the moonlight, her face covered by a light veil, revealing only a pair of eyes as bright as rippling water.
Though her appearance was obscured, her aura was as fresh as the rain after a secluded mountain, giving a sense of otherworldly elegance, her entire being exuding Immortal Qi, unblemished by dust.
"Hmph, Sister Yann, you’re joking. I found him first, and we’ve already pledged our lives to each other. You’re the Saintess, you wouldn’t compete with me, the demoness, over a man, would you?"
"Words are useless, catch the sword."
Clang~
The Famous Sword Bikong answered the call, and for a moment, the silver moon’s brilliance illuminated the night sky, bringing an enchanting and dreamlike spectacle, mesmerizing everyone.
Huang Liwen’s eyes were dazed, apparently intoxicated by the exquisite sword light, his mind absent, losing his will.
However, Yaoo Yexin’s gaze remained clear, and in an instant, she yanked Huang Liwen behind her, simultaneously drawing the Famous Sword Condensed Light, cutting out a sword strike to forcibly scatter the "moonlight" in front of her with a cold gleam.
The sinister Sword Qi stirred the wind and clouds, frost and snow drifted gently in the air, the condensed moisture causing the surrounding temperature to drop by over ten degrees.
Even wearing a coat, Huang Liwen was shivering with cold, sneezing repeatedly.
"Sister Yann, your Illusory Moon Divine Light Sword has made great progress, but with just this, trying to win over my Ice Soul Profound Frost Sword, it won’t be easy."
A newly woken Huang Liwen, bewildered by the scene in front of him, was completely at a loss: "Two beauties, you can talk and argue, but could you let me go first?"
"Hehe, no way."
Yaoo Yexin licked her rosy lips: "I’ve finally found the reincarnation of the Yellow Emperor, there’s no way I’d let go of your Primordial Yang."
Hearing the beauty in front of him speak so bluntly about coveting his body, Huang Liwen felt both proud and anxious, bursting into tears: "Oh dear lady, what reincarnation of the Yellow Emperor? I made it all up, could you have made a mistake?"
At this moment, he regretted it to no end: Pig Head Ye misled me!
If not for Ye Qingzhou advising him to trick wealthy women online, Huang Liwen wouldn’t have gotten any bad ideas, using the trick "I, Emperor Qin Shi Huang, need money," falsely claiming to be the reincarnation of the Yellow Emperor, seeking his destined goddess for joint cultivation and the ultimate harmony of life.
In the end, he didn’t deceive a wealthy woman but lured a madwoman instead!
Huang Liwen thought he was deceiving others, but Yaoo Yexin didn’t see it that way: "The Six Desires Devouring Demon Divine Scripture’s sense wouldn’t be wrong, otherwise Sister Yann wouldn’t have come, right?"
Yann Xiyue, ranked fourth on the Hidden Dragon List and the Saintess of the Joyful Union Sect, was clearly not from the Dongji Kingdom, like Yaoo Yexin, but from the Ancient Human Race in the Grotto Heaven.
Tonight, they came for Huang Liwen, each wanting to seize the Primordial Yang Power of the Yellow Emperor’s reincarnation.