Chapter 7: Release

Business at Yuchun Tower was booming more and more, and Luo Qingyuan's path as a healer was gradually coming to an end. The number of people coming to Yuchun Tower asking Luo Qingyuan to improve their physical condition grew smaller and smaller, and Luo Qingyuan started to have free time. Every day he studied erotic arts and martial techniques; he made some progress in the former, but the latter showed no movement at all. At night he would fuck the sex slave, and after enough time, he started to feel the urge for something fresh.

“These, take them with you. They’ll definitely come in handy on the road.”

“Fine. Don’t forget what I told you before.”

“Don’t worry. You take care of yourself, little brother.”

Luo Qingyuan took the bundle handed over by the tower master and opened it, only to find it full of spirit banknotes in huge denominations.

“You’re awfully generous.”

“You’re leaving, so how could I be stingy? As the older brother, shouldn’t I give you more? Who could have guessed that in just one year, Yuchun Tower would have grown to this scale?” The tower master sighed. In less than a year since meeting Luo Qingyuan, Yuchun Tower had doubled in size, its income had surged to numbers they had never dared imagine before, and their bond had only grown deeper.

“Ha, it’s all luck. I’m off. Take care.”

“Hey - be careful on the road -”

The tower master’s voice grew more and more distant. Luo Qingyuan sat in the slave carriage, his lower body bare, his thick cock thrust straight into Liu Wenyin’s wet cunt. He wasn’t moving much and wasn’t really fucking her, just staying buried inside her while the slave carriage kept moving at a decent speed.

Liu Wenyin’s slave carriage was different from the one he had seen before. The carriage from the Pleasure Hall had been like an open-top sports car, while this one was more like a luxury sedan, only with far more space inside.

At first it left Luo Qingyuan a little dazed, and an intense sense of wrongness filled his chest.

“Don’t move your waist - and your ass isn’t allowed to move either!”

Luo Qingyuan slapped Liu Wenyin’s perky butt, and the sting made her cunt clamp down at once, the little mouth of her womb sucking softly at the glans with tender warmth.

“Okay... okay...”

Liu Wenyin could only obediently control the carriage’s direction, entering it with her will as if the vehicle were part of her own body.

That day, after returning, Luo Qingyuan had sent a voice transmission to his second senior sister on purpose, telling her that being such a senior sister made it impossible for him to hold his head up in front of other people. In the voice call, his second senior sister quietly started crying, and Luo Qingyuan felt awfully guilty. In the end, he still agreed to return to Zheyue Palace for the New Year two months later. On the other side, there had been cheers and excitement; it was likely that everyone from the sect had been listening in on the transmission.

Later, after looking at the All-Beauty Rankings, Luo Qingyuan’s most direct impression was that it was basically a roster of Zheyue Palace. Anyone not on it would be the one embarrassed. The Heaven List was occupied by all the masters, and the Earth List held all the senior sisters. Even Mo Huali had secured a spot at the very end of the Earth List. The celestial courtesans on the Heaven List left Luo Qingyuan a little hot under the collar, so this trip’s destination became the brothel quarter of Xingchun Hall. The nearest Linlang Beauty Garden would still take more than ten days by carriage, so he might as well treat it as a trip.

Ten li ahead, evil spirits are causing trouble. Please detour.

Luo Qingyuan vaguely caught sight of a sign flashing past the window, and when he looked back, it had already disappeared.

“The carriage is this fast?”

“Because the master’s big cock is buried in this slut’s cunt, the power is strong, you know...” Liu Wenyin’s waist was held firmly by Luo Qingyuan’s big hand. There wasn’t a trace of resentment on her face, though her tone was full of complaint.

“Oh - there seems to be a very big town up ahead.”

Mo Huali pressed herself against the carriage window in delight, looking at everything with curiosity. It reminded Luo Qingyuan of how he used to drive with his puppy in the car, the little head following the scenery as it slipped away outside.

“Ugh...”

Luo Qingyuan suddenly felt sick to his stomach and gagged.

“What’s wrong, master?”

Mo Huali climbed down from the sofa and hurried anxiously to Luo Qingyuan’s side at the driver’s seat.

“Master doesn’t like this slut’s body anymore?”

Liu Wenyin instantly drooped, and the carriage slid forward another stretch before coming to a stop.

“No, no, that’s not it. I love you. It has nothing to do with you. It’s just this place giving me a long-lost feeling of discomfort.” Luo Qingyuan rubbed Liu Wenyin’s upright jade breasts and kissed the earlobe hidden beneath her white hair. The little slut immediately perked up in pleasure and sat straight, pressing her back and gorgeous ass against Luo Qingyuan behind her.

A light screen suddenly popped up, and a few large characters kept flashing.

Branch Quest - Erase Regret.

Luo Qingyuan was just about to ask more when the light screen abruptly shattered.

It kind of feels like a game... a side quest... then my main quest... oh, that must be it.

Luo Qingyuan recalled the conditions for obtaining sex slaves, and his confusion returned, but he could only continue with the matter at hand.

But what about the town ahead? Go in, or not?

Before Luo Qingyuan could finish thinking, Liu Wenyin had already driven them inside. The main roads in town were too narrow for the carriage, and Liu Wenyin turned her head to look at Luo Qingyuan. What she got was only a sigh.

“Get ready to get out.”

Luo Qingyuan used a finger to write a few words on Liu Wenyin’s butt, and the fact that she could understand his meaning reassured him greatly.

Protect Mo Huali. There’s a problem here.

Liu Wenyin stood up from Luo Qingyuan, the head of his cock still pressed against her entrance. Then she turned straight toward Mo Huali, intending to take her hand.

“Ah! If we’re getting off, shouldn’t we put clothes on?”

Mo Huali quickly gathered up the gauze dress Liu Wenyin had taken off after getting on the carriage and handed it back to her, watching her put it on.

Once fully dressed, Liu Wenyin brushed the bead ornament at the waist of the gauze dress, and a faint glow flashed around her body three times before fading away. Luo Qingyuan knew this was the activation state of Zheyue Palace’s standard uniform. It looked as if it only covered the two key places on a woman’s body, but in truth a spiritual membrane had already spread across the whole body.

Come to think of it, I don’t seem to have one of Zheyue Palace’s... ah! I guess I forgot to bring it when I left.

Luo Qingyuan scratched his head, realizing he had forgotten about it when he left the palace.

“Let’s hold hands while we walk, otherwise I’ll keep wanting to make love to the master.”

Liu Wenyin stared seriously at Mo Huali’s pretty face, and what she said made Luo Qingyuan sweat a little.

“Ah... actually... mm... heh heh...”

Don’t laugh! She just said that! Why are you like that too?

Luo Qingyuan looked at Mo Huali’s silly grin and, while feeling speechless, didn’t forget to study the quiet town around them.

Red bricks and green tiles stood in orderly fashion. At first glance, nothing seemed out of place. At the door of one household, an old man and a child were sitting there playing and roughhousing. Yet even as Luo Qingyuan and the others passed right in front of them, neither of them once lifted their heads.

“One little kid - two eyes are blind - runs straight into you - torn into pieces -”

“Ah!”

The child muttered that strange little song, smiling and making faces at the old man holding his hand. He looked adorable, but Mo Huali felt a chill run down her spine, a stabbing pain as if her head had been gripped in a vise.

“Don’t let go.”

Luo Qingyuan lowered his head and whispered into Liu Wenyin’s ear. Liu Wenyin understood, and her firm squeeze on Mo Huali’s hand soothed her fear. On her free right hand, the ring she wore - a lens - slowly exhaled a golden light.

Even though it wasn’t yet noon, the sun gradually moved behind the mountain. The deeper they walked into the town, the more daylight faded away.

“Smart little brat - stupid little goat - sweet-tongued words - turned into food -”

“Dark green juice flowing - bright red sauce painted on - flames roasting nonstop - the fragrance is unforgettable -”

“Do we really have to go further in...”

Mo Huali’s lips had gone pale. Along the way, they kept seeing old people and children who ignored their existence from time to time, and the little rhymes they muttered grew increasingly horrifying. Night also began to settle in. Beneath the low houses inside the town, torches automatically lit up with blue or green flames, and Mo Huali was so scared she could barely move her feet.

“Let’s hurry out... if things go smoothly...” Luo Qingyuan took Mo Huali’s other free hand and sandwiched her between himself and Liu Wenyin. In this environment, he was actually a little nervous himself.

A few days earlier, Liu Wenyin had perfectly advanced to the first heaven of Snowfusion, while he himself had reached the eighth heaven of Flying Flowers. Liu Wenyin was fine; she had all kinds of martial skills and arts, but he was different. He only had a handful of martial arts and spells, and he didn’t know whether they would work on these ghosts and evil things. If they all swarmed over at once... just as that thought crossed his mind, a large residence appeared at the end of the road. Beneath the moonlight, the stone lions were in a ruined state, their heads nowhere to be found. One seemed to have its rear end facing Luo Qingyuan’s direction, and there was no matching stone lion on the other side, only a pile of ruins.

Could they go around it?

Luo Qingyuan looked left and right, but there was nowhere to detour. The courtyard wall kept stretching off to both sides, and when he looked back again, the old people were holding the children and smiling at the three of them.

“Don’t look back, Huali.”

“Okay...”

When Mo Huali heard Luo Qingyuan’s reminder, how could she dare to turn around? The cold wind brushing her back only made her shiver for a moment.

“We’re going in.”

Lightning flickered between Liu Wenyin’s fingers, ready to burst out at any moment. She coldly said one sentence, glancing at the beast-head door knocker on the wooden gate, her features twisting together so badly the species could not even be recognized. The lanterns hanging down below kept spinning out red light.

Boom -

The gate blew apart directly. Liu Wenyin calmly withdrew her hand, lightning still gathering in her palm.

“So direct?”

“The ones blocking the road are annoying.”

Liu Wenyin answered Luo Qingyuan earnestly. The two of them walked side by side into the courtyard. The courtyard was filled with a brown, dry mountain-garden landscape, bright red lanterns, and yellow light leaking from beneath the main house. Figures moved back and forth inside, making Luo Qingyuan’s scalp prickle.

Just how many of them are there?

The moment the door opened, Luo Qingyuan’s anxiety vanished, replaced by a strange, prickling heat.

“The guests this time are all so handsome, yet so rude. It’s really giving me a headache.” A black-haired woman lightly waved a round fan as she stepped delicately out from behind the threshold. Her clothes, however, were extremely out of place. Beneath very modern erotic lingerie, her pale skin gleamed with a greasy sheen. White liquid clung between her breasts and along her cleavage, and yellowish white fluid overflowed at her camel toe as well, sliding down her thighs every few steps.

The silhouettes inside the room vanished the instant she came out.

Even Mo Huali could tell that this woman was the mastermind, and she stared at her with fear and caution, not relaxing in the slightest because of her posture.

“Master... hm?”

Mo Huali looked up and caught the extremely complicated expression on Luo Qingyuan’s face, growing anxious.

“Master, don’t be bewitched! If you want to play with the sex slave, you can do it whenever we get back!” At her words, Liu Wenyin immediately unleashed a burst of thunder at the woman. When the smoke cleared, the woman was still standing there unharmed, while Liu Wenyin herself could no longer move.

“You’re so rude, destroying so many of my things and even trying to hurt me. Mm, I suppose the two of you are this one’s sex slaves? Not bad graffiti...”

“Eek!”

Mo Huali suddenly realized that she couldn’t move either. The woman’s cold fingers first stroked across her belly, then across Liu Wenyin’s belly, and she giggled softly.

“Don’t be afraid, big sister~ We’re all the same~ just cheap little bitches~ women who live for a man’s cock... bitches~” The woman brought her lips right to Mo Huali’s ear, savoring the terror that made her hair stand on end, and her smile grew even brighter.

“So rough, and you even tried to sneak attack big sister. We’re all cock slaves here, so why do that?” The woman brushed away the lightning at Liu Wenyin’s fingertips, shaking her hand for a long while before finally getting the thunder light off her fingers.

“Ah, I can’t get in here, mm, this side won’t go in either. Looks like...” After rubbing Liu Wenyin’s and Mo Huali’s nipples for a long while, the woman shook her head regretfully and turned her gaze toward Luo Qingyuan. Yet Luo Qingyuan had the strange feeling of being seen through, and a long-lost chill rose in his heart.

“You... really want to fuck me that badly~”

“No. Not at all.”

Luo Qingyuan answered instantly, and when he looked into the woman’s eyes, his expression was full of pity and disgust.

“Hmph, you’re just pretending to be tough. Let me see - you must be impotent!”

“No.”

Liu Wenyin answered for Luo Qingyuan one step ahead, making him laugh and cry at the same time.

“I already said it. Feeling anything for you is itself impossible.”

“Shut up!”

The woman slapped at Luo Qingyuan’s face, intending to teach him a lesson for his insolence, but no sound seemed to come from it at all.

“You! How can you still move!”

“Huh? Shouldn’t I be able to move?”

Luo Qingyuan gripped the woman’s wrist tightly, his hand tightening harder and harder until she bared her teeth in pain.

“How has life been here? You must have devoured quite a few people by now, right?”

Luo Qingyuan smiled, seized both her wrists, and in one swift motion twisted them behind her back. With only one hand he pinned both of her wrists, staring down at her eyes with complete fearlessness.

For some reason, the woman no longer had any intention of putting on an act in front of Luo Qingyuan. In fact, every single thing she said was the truth. That long-lost sense of familiarity made her desire to talk even stronger, even though she had absolutely no memory of the young man before her.

“You don’t need to say it. I don’t want to hear it.”

“Why won’t you listen?! I am -”

“What are you, Miss? If you lie to yourself for too long, you’ll forget what you really are. Right?” Luo Qingyuan looked at the woman with mocking eyes and silently mouthed a name. Seeing her pupils shrink sharply in response, he was very satisfied.

“Who the hell are you! How do you know that name! Say something!” Luo Qingyuan only smiled gently. That smile made the woman, who should have been the one controlling fear, instead feel fear gnawing at her heart.

“I get it. You’re with that woman! I knew that woman was lying to me!”

“I don’t understand what you’re talking about.”

Luo Qingyuan really did not understand what she was saying. He only knew that in her current state, she was bound to burst into hysterics and blow herself open.

“That bitch clearly said I only had to suck up the yang essence of a thousand men here to leave! She actually went back on her word! She dared deceive me!” The woman’s features twisted with rage, and at this point she looked no different from a vengeful ghost. She glared viciously at Mo Huali and tried to break free of Luo Qingyuan’s restraint.

“I have to possess her body! I have to get out of here! Let go of me!”

“Still as tyrannical as ever. If I let you go, my girl is the one who’ll suffer.”

“So what if you bully me?! If you’ve got the guts, then attack that bitch!”

“So I already said it. I don’t know who the person you’re talking about is.” The woman’s resentment slowly dispersed, and her intelligence seemed to reclaim the upper hand as her eyes darted about.

“How about this? Let’s make a deal. You take me out of this ghostly place and let me find another pretty woman’s body to latch onto. I can even be your sex slave and let you do whatever you want to me. How about it? Having one more would surely be better, right? I’m really skilled - I can do everything!”

“Can do everything?”

Luo Qingyuan couldn’t help laughing. This was one of the funnier jokes he had heard. He didn’t know what she was like now, but before this she had been able to land a punch on him without the slightest mercy.

“Master! Don’t -”

Liu Wenyin tried to stop him loudly, glaring viciously at the woman whose motives she didn’t understand, panic surging in her heart as a low rumble of thunder began to build in her body.

“Fine - you think I’d say that? Not a chance. If you don’t want to die completely, then let us out. If I’m feeling nostalgic, I can even help you look for a way out later.”

“Liars! You’re all liars!! Aah -”

The woman suddenly tore free of Luo Qingyuan’s hold, her limbs and body transforming into a thick, black ink-like sludge. Luo Qingyuan felt a wave of nausea and retreated again and again, and Liu Wenyin and Mo Huali were freed from the restraint as well.

“I’ll try it myself first. Protect Huali.”

“Okay.”

Liu Wenyin quickly drew out a thunder domain with her fingers, enclosing herself and Mo Huali within it. A thunder spirit drifted beside Luo Qingyuan, ready to respond to any sudden danger.

The reason Luo Qingyuan intended to strike himself was, first, that the woman’s face and manner of speech were exactly the same as his ex-girlfriend from his previous life. Second, a light screen suddenly lit up, and a new spell exploded in his mind, the glowing words on it urging him to step forward and unleash it.

The scene before him looked vaguely familiar to Luo Qingyuan, somewhat similar to the black-robed man who had devoured Mo Huaxuan that day. It carried the same stench and filth, only this time it seemed not to be the woman’s doing, but something forced upon her.

“I... this is... aah - kill -”

The sludge formed from the woman swallowed the surrounding dry mountain garden at a shocking speed. Only then did Luo Qingyuan realize that these were no dry rocks and fake landscape stones at all - they were fields of white bones, with scraps of flesh still clinging to them.

When it took shape again, the faceless woman was wearing armor made of bone and flesh, inching step by step toward Luo Qingyuan. She kept whipping around a head hanging by threads, yet no sound could be heard.

Luo Qingyuan crossed his fingers, and the hand seal came together as naturally as if it had been engraved into his subconscious. It was completed with complete ease, and only then did he truly understand the seal’s function - to cleanse filth.

Radiant World Golden Lotus.

A vast red fire lotus bloomed and burst apart, directly blasting the “domain” Luo Qingyuan and the others were trapped in to pieces, revealing the original abandoned graveyard beneath it all. Now they were deep inside the tomb, the roof already blasted open by the fire lotus, and the blazing sun in the sky was visible overhead.

“Aah - aah!”

The faceless woman was seared by sunlight and firelotus flames, madly devouring the evil spirits and flesh and bone around the graveyard. Yet the fragments of the lotus were like burrowing worms, consuming everything she was and exposing the woman inside, screaming and crying the same way she had looked the first time Luo Qingyuan saw her - helpless and sobbing.

“Help me... help me... save... me...”

Luo Qingyuan slowly lowered the hand he had raised, let out a long sigh, and turned his back.

This time, I won’t reach out to you again.

Thank you. If... can we still keep in touch later?

You’re much better than those stinking men.

I like you.

For our first date we ate this? Wow! Not bad!

Mm, if you get a fever, call me. Your body is your capital, after all. I’ll come take care of you.

The bag my best friend bought is kind of cute... of course I’ll buy my own!

I’m going out to have fun with my best friend today. I’ll bring back something good to eat!

Ah... I’ll be back a little late today, so don’t lock the door.

The things you make don’t taste good. I went out to eat.

Send me some money. I’m broke.

Why are you useless at everything? You’re so much worse than other people.

Hmph...

All kinds of memories flashed through Luo Qingyuan’s mind - happiness and bitterness alike. He had no way of knowing when his girlfriend had become the version she was later. He only knew that his white moonlight had fallen silent within memories already buried. The woman he had met again was indeed someone from the past, just the wrong person at the wrong time. Softening again would bring him no benefit.

“Aaaah -”

An ear-splitting, soul-rending scream rang out behind Luo Qingyuan, so tragic that Mo Huali covered both eyes. The scene behind them was like a mad hell, with countless evil spirits and streams of sludge flying everywhere. Glimpses of the deaths they had suffered in life flashed in the air, and simply looking at it made one physically ill.

Liu Wenyin was also forced to close her eyes, refusing to watch the final struggle between the evil spirits and the woman. Lightning smashed through the fragments flying toward them, and black crows screamed overhead, sending a final song of mourning to the soul.

In less than five minutes, this entire burial ground was reduced to nothing, so clean it looked as if there had never even been ruins there.

Side quest complete.

Luo Qingyuan stood dazed for a moment. A shower of congratulatory blossoms burst across the light curtain, and a new message popped up beneath it.

Obtained artifact: the third Heavenly Stele fragment. Effect: scour away filth.

Luo Qingyuan looked at the wordless stone slab no bigger than a palm that had suddenly appeared in his hand. In his mind, the full form of the Heavenly Stele surfaced naturally; it seemed six more pieces were still needed to complete it.

“Master? What is this?”

“No idea. It just showed up all of a sudden.”

Luo Qingyuan handed it to Liu Wenyin to look at. She could make nothing of it either, so he let Mo Huali take it and look for a while. Black smoke rose from her body, and the woman's voice from before sounded out in the smoke, only to be extinguished again in an instant.

“No...”

“Hiss...”

Mo Huali did not know what had happened. She only felt her whole body grow light, the fear and chill that had pressed on her heart for so long vanish, and she could walk normally again.

“Get in the car. Let Huali rest for a bit.”

“Okay.”

Liu Wenyin supported Mo Huali by the hand and let her get in first. Seeing Luo Qingyuan staring in the direction where the woman had turned to dust, she slowly took a piece of pastry from his ring and tossed it down, unable to help asking, “Is she someone the master knew? Why throw pastry for her?”

“The old her liked this kind of thing. Get in. We’re moving on.” Luo Qingyuan smiled, shook his head, and pushed Liu Wenyin’s back to help her into the car.

If you ever get another chance at reincarnation, live honestly.

The slave cart creaked and rolled onward along the road, leaving the dust-coated pastry far behind. A crow swooped down, bobbed its head, and pecked it to pieces little by little.

“You failed another test subject. Seems like there isn’t a suitable one after all.”

“No choice. That annoying bastard keeps helping her test subject. If this goes on, it might become the one with the most hope.”

“Well, whatever. Before destruction comes, we still need to cultivate a few beings that can carry things forward.”

“Absorb another world?”

“Not impossible.”

After a few days of recuperation, Mo Huali finally recovered and could share fleshly pleasures with Luo Qingyuan. Every day she watched Liu Wenyin get fucked with wet little cries of “mm, ah,” and it left her itching with desire.

After they stopped for the night, he showed off on the bed in the inn. Fresh from her bath, Mo Huali looked especially seductive. She crouched at Luo Qingyuan’s groin and greedily sucked the glans of his cock, her jade breasts pressing into the mattress, her slender white legs hooked around him, her delicate feet swaying as she played the perfect little slut.

“Slurp...”

Mo Huali gripped Luo Qingyuan’s cock with one hand and teased her own pussy with the other. Before she even let Luo Qingyuan’s cum shoot into her mouth, she climaxed first.

“Well, I wonder which immortal courtesan I’ll get to taste at the Luminous Beauty Manor?” Luo Qingyuan said as he looked at the Hall of Carnal Spring’s register of twelve immortal courtesans.

Liu Wenyin leaned close to Luo Qingyuan. Aside from black thigh-high stockings, she wore nothing at all as she looked over the courtesan register too. These courtesans had all once been famed figures in their own right, yet now they had fallen into shameless whores anyone could ride. Just thinking about that sent a fresh stir through Luo Qingyuan, and his cock swelled again in Mo Huali’s mouth, pressing against her throat.

“Gluh-gluh-gluh...”

“Does the master want to fuck immortal courtesans that badly?”

Liu Wenyin watched Mo Huali swallowing his cum in big gulps, and she felt a little jealous.

“Of course. After all...” Luo Qingyuan smiled and shook his head, studying the register closely.

Pleasure Litany—Shen Qingyuan, former sect master of the destroyed Pleasure Sect, Azure Dome Fourth Heaven, now the Cock-Sucking Immortal Courtesan, Hidden Moon Ninth Heaven; Phantom Sun Sleeves—Yu Cihe, former master of the destroyed Peach Paradise, Azure Dome Second Heaven, now the Snow-Breast Immortal Courtesan, Hidden Moon Sixth Heaven; Graceful Silk Fan—Ji Lingluo, former deputy sect master of the destroyed World Trace, Azure Dome Third Heaven, now the Delicate-Foot Immortal Courtesan, Hidden Moon Sixth Heaven; Jar of Heaven and Earth—He Wanwan, former pavilion master of the destroyed Beastmaster Pavilion, Azure Dome Fourth Heaven, now the Seed-Jar Immortal Courtesan, Hidden Moon Eighth Heaven; Sky-Covering Brocade—Bai Wu, former master of the destroyed Soft-as-Silk, Azure Dome Fifth Heaven, now the Slutty-Hips Immortal Courtesan, Azure Dome First Heaven; Radiant Dragon Spear—Ye Ke, former sect master of the destroyed Cloud-Piercing Sect, Azure Dome Seventh Heaven, now the Cunt-Temptress Immortal Courtesan, Azure Dome First Heaven; Abyss Fairy—Ling Qinghuan, former deputy sect master of the destroyed Abyss Sect, Azure Dome Fifth Heaven, now the Cock-Licking Immortal Courtesan, Hidden Moon Sixth Heaven; Three-Life Flower Plume—Feng Wuxia, former master of the destroyed Heaven-Subduing Observatory, Azure Dome Eighth Heaven, now the Honey-Ass Immortal Courtesan, Hidden Moon Ninth Heaven; Glazed Box—Xia Xiaoxun, former saintess of the destroyed Seven Stars Sect, Azure Dome First Heaven, now the Jade-Breast Immortal Courtesan, Hidden Moon Fourth Heaven; Tender Flower Intent—Qin Yuanlan, former sect master of the destroyed Exotic Flower Bank, Azure Dome Second Heaven, now the Slender-Foot Immortal Courtesan, Hidden Moon Fifth Heaven; Alluring Face—Chu Yunting, former sect master of the destroyed Morning Dew Sect, Azure Dome Fourth Heaven, now the Jade-Leg Immortal Courtesan, Hidden Moon Ninth Heaven; Lotus-Calamity Demoness—Wei Zilan, former goddess of the destroyed Calamity Lotus Cult, Azure Dome Third Heaven, now the Pussy-Sucking Immortal Courtesan, Hidden Moon Seventh Heaven.

“Strange names.”

“The longer people live, the weirder their kinks get.”

Luo Qingyuan pinched Liu Wenyin’s nipple beside him. It felt good, so he lowered his head and bit and sucked at it a few times.

“Mm...”

Liu Wenyin said nothing else, simply handing her body over for Luo Qingyuan to toy with.

“Master~”

“You climb on and sit down yourself.”

“Yes~”

Mo Huali obediently parted her slick lips, used her wet passage to take his shaft from the glans, and with a wet pop sat down, her hips surging in waves as her little mouth kissed and sucked at his cock... “Extra, extra! As long as you get an immortal courtesan pregnant, you can take her away for free! Make her your sex slave! Come test your aim!”

“The prices for the other seductive whores have also been slashed! Pregnancy still gets one free! You do not need to pay such a steep price just to creampie a cunt!” The Luminous Beauty Manor was packed wall to wall. Men who had come in droves to gang-fuck the immortal courtesans and brothel girls they fancied had reached an unprecedented number, and the whole event drove the Hall of Carnal Spring’s business to yet another high. Across all four floors, the air rang with the cries of sex slaves and the smell of cum.

After all, they were going to let new immortal courtesans rise up. The old ones had already been fucked dry.

That was what the master of the Hall of Carnal Spring thought, so a few days earlier he had issued orders for every branch hall master to take the lead in capturing new fairy beauties, determined to make sure their cocks got a fresh new thrill.

“Catch more of the ones who already have someone! That’s the real flavor!”

“Got it, got it. Third Hall Master, you should come too.”

“Hey! I’m going after someone else. Busy.”

“Fine, fine—”