As the sun began to set, casting an orange glow across the sky, Su Rong attempted multiple times to break the barrier that enveloped Su Yanling.

Despite his best efforts, all his attempts were in vain.

Feeling defeated and exhausted, both Su Rong and Su Yang made the decision to try again tomorrow.

They knew it would take more than physical force to break the barrier that surrounded Su Yanling.

As Su Yang entered his own room, he closed the door with a loud thud.

Frustration coursed through his body, and he let out a deep sigh.

His yang aura had no effect on Su Yanling, and he didn't know what else to do.

Turning to his maid, he commanded with a tone of authority, "Bring that servant here!"

The maid let out a disappointed sigh before reluctantly moving back.

She had once experienced the heavenly massage from Su Yang and knew that nothing else would compare.

As she walked outside of Su Yang's room, she couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy.

She had hoped that today would be her day, but she knew that as a maid, it was her duty to serve her master in any way he desired.

Outside the Su Family's territory, a small group of figures floated effortlessly in the sky.

Evelynn couldn't help but ask, "What are you going to do?" Her curiosity piqued as she stood gracefully in the air next to Nyx and Xia Tian.

Xia Tian rubbed his chin thoughtfully, his eyes piercing the fabric of space and time as he watched the scene unfolding inside Su Yang's room. He was deep in thought, trying to come up with a plan to maximize his fun.

The wind rustled through their hair as they floated above the Su Family's territory, their eyes fixed on Su Yang's room.

Xia Tian couldn't help but chuckle at the thought of dual cultivators.

If there were an ability to increase your cultivation simply by having sex, the world would have descended into chaos long ago.

These sons of destiny didn't realize that using dual cultivation to level up would eventually lead to severe bottlenecks in the peak of immortality, making it impossible to progress to void.

For normal people, dual cultivation was an extremely slow process, and they would encounter numerous bottlenecks along the way. Many didn't even bother practicing it, except for some races.

But sons of destiny were different. They could ignore those limitations and cultivate using dual cultivation until the fateful day they would finally meet their demise.

The Destiny that once favoured them would betray then when they need it the most, similar to a lover's manupulation technique.

And today, Su Yang was going to face Xia Tian, his ultimate demise.

With a faint smile on his face, Xia Tian reached into his blue ring and decided to pull someone out of the spirit world created by Irene.

Evelynn and Nyx looked at him in confusion, wondering who or what he was summoning.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of them, causing both of their faces to break into wry smiles.

"I wonder if you and Irene are behind the disappearance of all the divine beasts from the world," Evelynn remarked in awe.

Nyx nodded in agreement. "Definitely."

Perhaps Irene and Isabella were the reason why it took Evelynn so long to find a woman for Xia Tian.

Isabelle had already monopolized the human females, while Irene had her own collection of beasts.

Xia Tian should start his own zoo and charge exorbitant prices for his unique creatures.

The temperature in the area suddenly spiked, and the surroundings began to glow in vermillion flames.

Evelynn and Nyx remained composed, but Xia Tian's body started to melt before their very eyes.

Anyone else would have been writhing in agony, but Xia Tian remained stoic and simply said, "If my body melts, you are going to be responsible for creating a new one."

The flames intensified, threatening to engulf Xia Tian completely.

Suddenly, a woman appeared, kneeling in the air before them. "I apologize for my rudeness, Master," she said, showing remorse in her words.

Xia Tian didn't seem to mind as he quickly took a pill, and his disfigured body began to heal before their very eyes.

The flames subsided, and the area returned to its previous calm state.

The woman, kneeling in front of them was known by the name Bi Huang.

Her otherworldly appearance was a sight to behold.

If the cultivators from the Heavenly Phoenix Cluster saw her, their eyes would bulge open with amazement. She was their long-lost leader - the Divine Vermillion Phoenix, and her presence commanded respect and admiration.

She wasn't entirely a woman, as she had magnificent feathers fixed behind her back in shades of vermillion and white. They were so beautiful that they seemed to glow in the sunlight, and their vibrant colors were mesmerizing.

Her clothes, which appeared to be fabric at first glance, were also made of feathers, and they resembled a stunning work of art. She wore a strange crown-shaped feather above her head that seemed to shimmer in the light.

The woman herself was the very embodiment of grace and beauty, with ample bosom and a curvy figure that caught the eye. Her hair was like pure silk, flowing in the breeze, while her eyes glowed with a vermillion hue that was mesmerizing. In her eyes was an unshakeable grace that commanded the highest authority among the beasts.

Yet, right now, in the presence of three people in front of her, she showed no signs of arrogance. She was calm, collected, and exuded a sense of kindness that was rare among the powerful beasts of her kind.

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In a distant corner of the palace, two towering figures stood guard in front of a seemingly inconspicuous room.

Their muscular frames exuded an aura of power and authority, hinting at the valuable treasure hidden inside.

Approaching them was Su Yang's maid, her footsteps echoing through the empty corridor. "Master is asking for the other girl!" she announced confidently.

One of the guards nodded stoically, while the other slowly pushed open the heavy wooden door.

The room was dimly lit, and the air was thick with an enigmatic presence.

As the guard disappeared inside, the maid waited anxiously, her eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of danger.

Moments later, the guard emerged, leading a woman by the arm.

It was Mei Ling, the assistant of Su Yanling, but her once graceful appearance was now marred by drunkenness.

Her long, raven silky hair was disheveled and her makeup was smudged.

She stumbled unsteadily, her words slurring as she spoke.

"Wait! Where are you taking me?!" she protested with a confused yet flirtatious voice.

The maid's expression soured in disgust. 'Such a crude woman,' she thought to herself, quickly leading Mei Ling away from the guarded room.

"Master has requested your presence, and you should feel truly blessed with this chance of redemption!" the maid exclaimed, her eyes flashing with disdain as she looked down at Mei Ling.

Mei Ling was taken aback. "Daddy asked for me?" she asked, her voice filled with bewilderment and excitement.

"Daddy?!"

As the words echoed through the room, the maid and the guards' eyes bulged open, their shock palpable.

The maid shook her head, convinced that Mei Ling had fallen too deeply under Su Yang's spell and lost her mind.

Nevertheless, she took Mei Ling's hand and led her back to Su Yang's room.

Mei Ling followed eagerly, her face still flushed with alcohol but with a newfound vigor in her posture.

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A few minutes ago...

Xia Tian materialized inside the heavily guarded room, his presence sending a shiver down Su Yanling's spine.

She had been anxiously waiting inside the barrier, watching as Mei Ling lay asleep on the cold, hard floor with her hands cuffed behind her back.

As soon as she saw Xia Tian, Su Yanling's eyes lit up with relief. "So you are finally here!" she exclaimed.

Xia Tian grinned, his eyes glinting with a mischievous glimmer.

With a wave of his hand, he conjured a portal from which a figure emerged.

Su Yanling's heart skipped a beat in suprise as she recognized the figure, her mouth gaping in astonishment.

Xia Tian approached the figure and, with a flourish of his hand, transformed it into an exact replica of Mei Ling.

Su Yanling watched in amazement as the ancient runes etched on Xia Tian's skin glowed with an otherworldly energy.

Moving swiftly, Xia Tian approached the real Mei Ling and drew something on the ground near her.

In an instant, Mei Ling vanished from sight, leaving Su Yanling dumbfounded by the speed of events.

It was as if Xia Tian could bend reality with a flick of his hands, his mastery of the ancient runes leaving Su Yanling awestruck.

With a satisfied nod, Xia Tian placed the fake Mei Ling in the corner of the room.

The replica appeared drugged, her face flushed and her breathing heavy.

Su Yanling watched in awe as Xia Tian's command over the ancient runes seemed to grow stronger with each passing moment.

Su Yanling was utterly stunned, her mouth agape as she realized the depths of Xia Tian's cunning intentions. "You are too bad!" she muttered, a hint of laughter escaping her lips as she struggled to hide her amusement.

Xia Tian finally turned back to her, his face twisted into a mischievous grin. "Are you enjoying here?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with amusement.

Su Yanling's smile faded, replaced by a look of irritation that caused her face to twitch. "Is that how you treat a woman after taking her first time?" she retorted, her voice laced with annoyance.

Xia Tian blinked, his face devoid of emotion. "Oh," he said nonchalantly before opening a portal, ready to walk away.

Su Yanling's eyes widened in panic, and she fell dramatically to her knees, her heart racing with fear.

"Oh, great Lord! This little woman begs for mercy! Please forgive her impudence!" she cried out desperately, her voice trembling with fear.

Xia Tian stopped and turned back, his amusement evident on his face.

"Did you prepare this script beforehand?" he asked, his voice tinged with amusement as he watched her sudden change in demeanor.

Su Yanling stuck out her tongue, her chest heaving with each breath as she looked up at him with an expression of playful defiance.

Despite her age, she still managed to look cute.

Regardless of the case, Xia Tian stepped into the portal once more, leaving Su Yanling alone and helpless.

Panic surged through her as she again called out to him in desperation, "Wait! Please, at least free me! I'm really sorry, Tian. If you don't like it, I will never repeat it again," her voice trembling with genuine fear and regret.

Xia Tian glanced back at her for a moment before disappearing along with the portal, leaving Su Yanling feeling betrayed and abandoned.

She couldn't contain the anger and frustration boiling inside her and kicked the barrier in annoyance, only to yelp in pain as her foot bounced back.

"Ouch!" she cried out, catching her sore leg and massaging it while gritting her teeth in frustration.

She couldn't help but curse the idiot Su Yang, wishing she could curse Xia Tian too, but she knew better than to take that risk.

That man came and went like a shadow, and she couldn't afford to provoke him.

As she sat there, alone and helpless, Su Yanling couldn't help but imagine the worst-case scenarios.

What if Xia Tian never came back?

What if he had left her there to die?