Early the next morning
The Heavenly Sword Holy Lord sat in his chair with a face full of worry. Yesterday the entire Heavenly Sword Holy Land had been mobilized, but this was like looking for a needle in the ocean. They still had no idea who had failed to show up at the scene.
With tens of thousands of people in the holy land, he did not have the ability to sweep his gaze over everyone and instantly recognize each one. If that great one blamed him, losing the position of Holy Lord would be the least of it. He would probably have to die to atone.
"No, I need to find a way to please the young master, but how?"
Suddenly, the Heavenly Sword Holy Lord seemed to think of something and immediately walked out of the room to give orders.
"Go bring the saintess here."
He thought that no matter how terrifying the young master’s background was, he was still a hot-blooded young man in the end. What young man could resist the temptation of a beauty?
He had complete confidence in their Heavenly Sword Holy Land’s saintess. If her status were not so special, he himself would have wanted to lay hands on her.
...
Qin Tian woke up slowly. His hand reached out beside him and felt something soft.
He opened his eyes and found he had been groping Shadow Ji’s breast, while Shadow Ji lay in his arms, looking at him with a blissful expression.
"Young Master is awake? Let me help you get dressed."
Shadow Ji propped herself up and prepared a fresh set of clothes for Qin Tian, then began helping him put them on piece by piece.
After dressing, Qin Tian pulled the naked Shadow Ji back into his arms and smiled. "Were you conquered by my cock? You’ve become so obedient after one night’s sleep?"
Sitting on Qin Tian’s thigh with her arms around his neck, Shadow Ji said a little sulkily, "Young Master, what are you talking about? Wasn’t Shadow Ji obedient last night? Whatever position you wanted, I matched you. From the inside out, every part of me has your mark now. From this moment on, Shadow Ji will be Young Master’s exclusive maid."
"Hahaha, well said." Qin Tian liked women with this kind of awareness. Holding Shadow Ji, he let out an unreadable smile and said, "But you have to remember this: you’re my private property now. Only I can look at your body, only I can fuck you. If I find out you’ve had contact with a second man, then even if I still like a beauty like you, I’ll have no choice but to destroy you."
It was the standard carrot-and-stick approach. Give her sweetness first, then give her a warning so Shadow Ji understood that when he spoiled her, she was a treasure; if she dared betray him, she would be trash. With his status, he could never marry Shadow Ji, and she did not even qualify to be a concubine.
At most, she was only Qin Tian’s maid, bodyguard, and sex slave.
After hearing Qin Tian’s words, Shadow Ji, still in his arms, trembled all over and immediately knelt before him to show her loyalty.
"Shadow Ji wouldn’t dare. Shadow Ji will forever be Young Master’s private sex slave. My mouth, my cunt, and my ass all belong only to Young Master."
Looking at Shadow Ji prostrated on the ground, Qin Tian smiled. His goal had been achieved, and there was no need to keep scaring her.
He helped her up and slapped her plump butt. "All right, get dressed. There are some things to deal with today."
"Young Master, someone’s here. Two people. One is the Heavenly Sword Holy Land’s Holy Lord, and the other is a woman."
After all, Shadow Ji was a powerful expert from a major faction, so her senses were very sharp.
"Mm, I know." Qin Tian sensed it a step later than Shadow Ji.
At that moment, the Heavenly Sword Holy Lord’s voice came from outside. "Your humble servant pays respects to the young master."
"Come in," Qin Tian said lazily from inside the room.
Qin Tian looked up. His gaze brushed past the Heavenly Sword Holy Lord and landed on the woman behind him. She was young, about the same age as him, wearing a light pink long dress with a long ponytail. Her appearance was extremely delicate, yet not gaudy.
Big eyes, a small straight nose, and a face lightly touched with makeup made her breathtakingly beautiful. She was tall and slender. Though young, she was already fully developed, with a narrow waist that could be held in one hand and a prominent chest full of youthful vitality.
Qin Tian admitted that this girl was even prettier than some of the fairies and saintesses from the upper realm.
Seeing Qin Tian sizing up Dance Ice Chan, the Heavenly Sword Holy Lord was delighted and quickly said, "I see that the young master has descended alone and did not bring any maidservants or attendants. This is our Heavenly Sword Holy Land’s saintess, Dance Ice Chan. Let her stay by the young master’s side so there will be someone to serve you."
Qin Tian smiled knowingly. How could he not understand the Holy Lord’s little scheme? Still, Dance Ice Chan really was quite pleasing to the eye, so keeping her by his side was not bad.
"You’re right. From now on, she will follow me."
As he spoke, Qin Tian flicked out a pill as a reward to the Heavenly Sword Holy Lord. "This pill isn’t anything precious, but it will break through your bottleneck and raise your cultivation by another level."
"Many thanks, young master. Then I won’t disturb you any further." The Heavenly Sword Holy Lord quickly tucked the pill into his sleeve and withdrew.
Qin Tian looked at Dance Ice Chan and saw her standing there, fingers clutching the hem of her skirt, her eyes filled with sorrow, pain, and helplessness.
He stepped forward and lifted her chin. "What? Becoming my maid makes you feel that miserable?"
At the same time, the system displayed Dance Ice Chan’s information.
[Name: Dance Ice Chan]
[Cultivation: Bone Tempering Realm, Fifth Level]
[Fall Rate: 30%]
[Belongs to Protagonist: Ye Fan]
[Triggered highest-fall-rate plot: Dance Ice Chan’s mother died. After her heartbreak, she was sent by the Heavenly Sword Holy Lord to become a maid, and her heart was full of rage and grief. If the host revives Dance Ice Chan’s mother, her fall rate can increase greatly.]
After reading this, Qin Tian already had a clear idea. He gave the lovely girl before him a gentle smile and softly stroked her chin.
Dance Ice Chan looked at Qin Tian with faint redness in her cheeks, but when she thought of her mother’s death, a trace of sadness appeared.
"Young master is joking. I was just thinking of some unpleasant things. To be able to serve the young master is my honor, and also the honor of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land."
Qin Tian wrapped one arm around Dance Ice Chan’s slender waist and looked down at her domineeringly. "You’re beautiful. I’ve taken a liking to you."
Dance Ice Chan’s body trembled. This was the first time a man had held her like this. Looking at that immortal face so close to hers, her little heart began to beat wildly in spite of herself. But just then, a figure flashed through her mind, and her racing heart gradually calmed down.
"This humble woman’s plain looks are not worthy of the young master’s attention."
Qin Tian gave a wicked smile. "The woman I, Qin Tian, want has never been someone I couldn’t get."
Held in Qin Tian’s arms, Dance Ice Chan sighed inwardly. Qin Tian’s status was too terrifying, so terrifying that she did not even dare to resist. She was the saintess of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, and the Heavenly Sword Holy Land had shown her kindness. If she offended Qin Tian, the entire Heavenly Sword Holy Land might be implicated.
Dance Ice Chan gave a bitter smile. It seemed that she and Junior Brother Lin were ultimately fated to miss each other.
"Ice Chan is willing to follow by the young master’s side."
"Not sincere," Qin Tian said, glancing at her. "But it doesn’t matter. Compared to stripping you naked and fucking you, I’d rather have you take the initiative, strip yourself naked, and climb into my bed. That’s more interesting."
Hearing such frivolous words from Qin Tian made Dance Ice Chan feel humiliated and angry. As the saintess of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, she had a noble status, and no one had ever dared treat her like this. Yet against Qin Tian, she had no way at all, because his identity was simply too terrifying.
Qin Tian did not care what Dance Ice Chan was thinking. As the young master with the highest status in the Great Thousand Dao Domain, why would he bother trying to win a woman’s heart?
What use was her heart to him?
What he wanted was only her body. Besides, he did not have the leisure to play at sincere love with them.
Even so, countless peerless women still wanted to join Qin Tian’s side, and not even the chance to become a female slave was something they could easily get.
"Go on then, tell me. What’s troubling you? You have such a beautiful face, but you’re always wearing sorrow like this. It kills the appetite."
Qin Tian sat back down in his chair and looked at Dance Ice Chan with some interest. He did want her to speak of her mother’s death herself in order to trigger the event, but that face really was a pity to waste, and playing with her would not be as fun otherwise.
Dance Ice Chan felt a wave of helplessness rise in her heart. Her mother had just passed away not long ago, and now she was being sent to serve as someone else’s maid, while he openly said he wanted her to strip and climb into his bed.
"Junior Brother Lin, didn’t you say you’d protect me for life? Where are you now?" Dance Ice Chan cried out in her heart, hoping the figure in her mind would appear and save her.
But Dance Ice Chan knew very well that Lin Fan absolutely could not appear here. Though helpless, she still forced a relaxed expression and said, "Please don’t laugh at me, young master. My mother passed away only a few days ago, so I inevitably feel a little sad. But it’s fine. I can promise I won’t disturb the young master’s interest."
As she spoke, Dance Ice Chan began to undress with both hands. Stripping in front of a man still made her unbearably shy, but Qin Tian did not stop her. He simply watched the stripping show; there was no reason not to look.
Dance Ice Chan stood naked before Qin Tian, her entire body trembling slightly. Because of her shame, her small face and pale skin had both been stained with a faint pink. She bit her lip and endured the embarrassment.
Qin Tian stroked his chin and looked her over from head to toe. Her figure was slender and taut, with a pair of long, straight legs and a slim waist that could be held in one hand. Her chest was already more developed than most girls her age, and with her lovely, beautiful face, she could score an eight out of ten. The remaining two points would be left for later. After all, Dance Ice Chan was still in her youth and would continue to mature; what she would grow into in the future was still unknown. But the foundation was already there, and she would only become more beautiful from here on.
Dance Ice Chan seemed to have made up her mind. She let go of the hands covering her private parts and stepped forward toward Qin Tian. She sat on his thigh and displayed her exquisite body before him without the slightest cover.
"Please have mercy on me, young master."
Qin Tian placed a hand on Dance Ice Chan’s slender waist. The unimpeded contact of flesh against flesh made her body tremble.
While Qin Tian stroked her smooth, fair skin, he lifted her chin with his other hand and said, "Didn’t expect you to be this bold. Stripping naked in front of me and not afraid I’ll eat you alive?"
Dance Ice Chan gently leaned her delicate body against Qin Tian. "Do I have a choice?"
"Hahaha, exactly. You have no choice. The woman I, Qin Tian, set my sights on can only belong to me alone. Still, I’m not completely unreasonable. Since you’re my maid, I’ll let you choose one thing."
Dance Ice Chan looked at Qin Tian in confusion. "Choose what?"
Qin Tian grinned and let his palm slide down to press against her breast. "Choose between reviving your mother and your little lover Lin Fan."
Hearing that, Dance Ice Chan’s face stiffened instantly. She hurriedly said, "Young master... Lin Fan and I are only... only... mmph... young master, don’t. It’s very sensitive there."
Qin Tian toyed with her nipple using two fingers. "The one who failed to come greet me in the beginning was him, right? I asked around. It seems your relationship with him is rather unusual. So, are you going to give up reviving your mother in order to protect this little lover of yours?"
Of course, all of this was made up by Qin Tian himself. He had only just descended for two days, so naturally he could not have known these things. It was nothing more than a guess based on the system’s hints, but looking at Dance Ice Chan’s expression, it seemed he had guessed right.
Protagonists were all strange creatures, especially transmigrators. They think they are inherently superior to everyone else, and that everyone else is just a native. Would a transmigrator protagonist with a cheat come to greet a native? If he really did, then he wouldn’t be a protagonist. A protagonist always has to be a little special.
Dance Ice Chan had no time to think about why Qin Tian knew about her and Lin Fan. No one in the holy land knew about it, but none of that mattered anymore.
Gripping Qin Tian anxiously, her big, cute eyes filled with longing and excitement, Dance Ice Chan said, "Young master, did you just say you can revive my mother? I didn’t hear that wrong, did I?"
Qin Tian smiled and said carelessly, "Reviving a person is rather difficult, but if I’m not mistaken, your mother isn’t human, is she? Little fox."
Dance Ice Chan was stunned beyond belief, as though everything in the world could not hide from Qin Tian.
"How did you know?"
"That faint trace of demon aura on you can’t hide from me. And after you strip naked, your body gives off a faint fragrance. That fragrance carries both seduction and virility. If an ordinary man smelled it, he would only go feral, fight harder and harder, and in the end die from exhaustion. But the fragrance on you isn’t quite that strong, so I’m guessing you’re only a half-demon. If I’m not wrong, judging by these traits, your mother should be a Nine-Tailed Charm Fox, right?"
Dance Ice Chan covered her mouth and looked at Qin Tian in disbelief. He had figured out so much just by smelling the fragrance on her body?
Qin Tian smiled. This was the gap in education and environment. In the Great Thousand Dao Domain, when powerful factions cultivated their successors, they did not only train strength and talent. They also cultivated them in mindset, knowledge, and temperament from many different angles.
They were all meant to represent the forces behind them. If they let out a fool with power but no manners and no understanding of classical texts, wouldn’t that just become a laughingstock?
So as a successor of one of the top forces in the world, the knowledge Qin Tian learned as a child was beyond what the people of the lower realm could imagine.
"You’re amazing. It’s like nothing can hide from you," Dance Ice Chan began to admire Qin Tian inwardly. After all, she was a young woman in the flower of her youth. What girl doesn’t dream?
Qin Tian was handsome, wealthy, powerful, attentive, and most importantly, he had that terrifying background. A textbook rich, handsome, and powerful man.
At that moment, Dance Ice Chan even felt that if she could become the young master’s maid, it might not be that bad after all. It seemed like a decent arrangement.
"Please, young master, revive my mother. As long as my mother can be brought back, I... I am willing to serve the young master for my entire life. Lin Fan is only my junior brother. We had contact for a while before, but nothing ever happened between us. I... I’m still a virgin. He hasn’t even touched my finger. Please believe me, young master!"
Between her mother and Lin Fan, Dance Ice Chan still chose the former. According to the current timeline, she and Lin Fan had only just reached the stage of mutual interest, far from any undying devotion. Lin Fan did not hold much weight in her heart.
[Ding. Female lead Dance Ice Chan’s fate with protagonist Lin Fan decreased by 150 points. Current relationship with the protagonist: stranger.]
[Ding. Host successfully split the male and female leads. Reward: 5000 villain points.]
[Ding. Female lead fall rate +20. Current fall rate: 50. Once the fall rate reaches 90, the host can claim the female lead. Once it reaches 100, the female lead will submit forever.]
Like the protagonist, these female leads were also protected and could not be forcibly taken, but other excessive acts were not protected. Just like now, as the female lead Dance Ice Chan sat naked in Qin Tian’s lap, being teased and fondled by him, nothing happened. Add in the world’s favor, and every female lead had a high-fall-rate event. Once completed, she could basically be fucked right away.
Qin Tian’s hands grew bolder as he displayed his finger technique on Dance Ice Chan’s private parts. He snorted and said, "I don’t care what happened before, but from now on, you belong to me. Do you understand?"
"Mm, I understand. As long as my mother can be revived, I’m willing to be your maid."
"I accept this trade. A beauty should be cherished properly. Forcing her around would be far too brutal and wasteful. A beauty is worth my time."
"Young master, you..." Being called a beauty over and over by Qin Tian made Dance Ice Chan’s cheeks burn with embarrassment, but deep down she was actually very happy.
Qin Tian lifted her by the hips and stood up, then set her on the floor and took off his own robe, draping it over Dance Ice Chan. Gently lifting her chin, he said, "Once your mother is revived, I’ll come back to enjoy this little beauty. For now, I’ll let you off."
Dance Ice Chan stared at him in a daze. When she had been summoned by the Heavenly Sword Holy Lord, she already knew she was going to sacrifice herself for the holy land today. After meeting Qin Tian, seeing how lustful and domineering he was, she had been very confident in her own looks and had already been mentally prepared. Yet she had never expected Qin Tian would actually endure for her sake. Was he considering her feelings?
His words were arrogant, but he really was considerate. When Dance Ice Chan looked at Qin Tian now, the resistance and resentment from before were gone.
"Thank you, young master," Dance Ice Chan said gratefully.
[Ding. Female lead fall rate +20. Current fall rate: 70.]
Hearing the notification, Qin Tian raised an eyebrow. Seventy fall rate meant he might be able to do something fun. He grinned and placed both hands on Dance Ice Chan’s shoulders. "I don’t want you today, but let’s do something interesting."
"Something interesting?" Dance Ice Chan looked at Qin Tian in confusion, not knowing what he meant.
After Qin Tian whispered a few words into Dance Ice Chan’s ear, he pressed her down beneath his crotch. Dance Ice Chan did not resist either, following him and kneeling before him.
Her face was flushed red. The thing Qin Tian had just asked her to do was something she would never even have dared imagine. It was far too embarrassing.
She reached out and pulled down Qin Tian’s pants, then covered her mouth in shock at the massive thing before her.
She extended her jade-like hand and slowly touched it. Looking up at Qin Tian, she worriedly said, "Young master... it’s so big. I... my mouth isn’t big enough. I can’t fit it in."
Qin Tian stroked her hair and said, "You have to trust yourself. I’ll teach you. First use your tongue to lick it and get the cock covered in saliva."
Dance Ice Chan nodded and gently licked it with her tongue, afraid she might do something wrong. Looking a little guilty, she asked Qin Tian, "Like this?"
Qin Tian nodded encouragingly. "That’s it. Don’t be shy. I’ll teach you."
"Mm." This was the first time Dance Ice Chan had done something like this. Besides embarrassment, she also felt a little anticipation and curiosity.
"What should I do?"
"First, wet the cock with your saliva."
"Like this?" Dance Ice Chan made a few gurgling sounds in her mouth, then opened it. Saliva dripped from the tip of her tongue onto the cock as her hands spread it evenly.
"Very good. You’re talented. Next, try taking the glans into your mouth. Use your tongue flexibly inside. You can even use the tip of your tongue to drill around sometimes. Mm, yes, just like that. And don’t leave your hands idle. Use one hand to stroke the shaft and the other to massage the balls."
Under Qin Tian’s guidance, Dance Ice Chan grew more and more skilled, and more and more immersed. Although she still could not take it all in, she could already swallow a third of it.
Perhaps because she carried the bloodline of the Nine-Tailed Charm Fox, Dance Ice Chan’s current state was completely different from usual. Now she was not only cute, but also had a bit of seductive allure. As long as Qin Tian gave her a little instruction, she could draw inferences from one example, mastering all kinds of techniques with surprising ease, as if it were instinct.
Qin Tian was already thinking that as a half-demon with only half the Nine-Tailed Charm Fox bloodline, Dance Ice Chan was already this slutty. If it were her mother, that pureblood Nine-Tailed Charm Fox, who knew how she would feel to play with? A wicked thought rose in Qin Tian’s mind. Mother and daughter together might not be bad either.
Just as Qin Tian was enjoying himself and Dance Ice Chan was getting into the rhythm, a youth walked out from a remote corner of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.
The young man had an ordinary face, but his eyes were deep and bright. Lin Fan stretched his body, feeling the spiritual power inside him, and smiled in satisfaction.
"I’m already at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm. I’ll be able to break through to the Bone Tempering Realm soon. By then, I’ll be able to catch up to Senior Sister Wu Bingchan."
Just thinking about Wu Bingchan’s flawless face and figure made Lin Fan burn with desire. Before he had transmigrated, when had he ever seen a beauty like that?
She was far better than those AV actresses, far better than any celebrity.
After transmigrating, he not only had a ridiculous cheat, but also such a gorgeous senior sister with ambiguous feelings toward him. Just thinking about it made him excited.
Lin Fan looked around and said in some confusion, "Why isn’t Senior Sister Bingchan here? Didn’t we agree she’d come congratulate me when I came out of seclusion?"
He did not think much of it. Maybe Wu Bingchan had been delayed by something. But he could not wait any longer. He wanted to see Wu Bingchan as soon as possible.
"No matter what, this time I have to hold her hand," Lin Fan silently vowed.
As Lin Fan headed toward Wu Bingchan’s residence, he heard two disciples discussing something. At first he did not care, but when he heard Wu Bingchan’s name, he curiously moved closer to listen.
Disciple A: "Do you know? Our Heavenly Sword Holy Maiden went into the young master’s room this morning and never came out!"
Disciple B: "I know about that too. I was there. I saw the Holy Lord personally send the Holy Maiden into the young master’s room."
Disciple A: "They’ve been inside for so long. I’m sure they’ve already done everything they were going to do, right? I’m really jealous."
Disciple B: "Exactly. There’s nothing we can do. Who told him to be a young master from the upper realm? Besides, if the Holy Maiden is chosen by the young master, that’s her fortune. If the young master is pleased, maybe our Heavenly Sword Holy Land really can unify the Tiancang Realm."
Disciple A: "That’s what they mean when they say a young master from the upper realm is just different. It’s been several hours already, right? And he still hasn’t come out. He’s really something."
"What are you saying? Senior Sister Bingchan was sent into someone else’s room?"
Lin Fan lunged forward, grabbed one of the disciples by the collar, and stared at him with bloodshot eyes like a starving beast.
The disciple was frightened by Lin Fan at once and trembled as he said, "It’s absolutely true. The Holy Lord personally sent her there."
"Where are they?" Lin Fan roared.
"Over there..." The disciple pointed in a direction.
Lin Fan was on the verge of collapsing inside. He had only been in seclusion for a few days, and his woman had already been sent into someone else’s room?
And she had stayed in there for several hours.
All he felt now was that his head was green all over.
...
Inside the room, Wu Bingchan slid the cock out of her mouth. She tilted her head back and opened her lips, her mouth already filled with semen. She displayed her work to Qin Tian, waiting for his next command.
"Swallow it."
"Gulp..."
Wu Bingchan tipped her head back and swallowed all the semen in her mouth, then opened her lips again to show him her empty mouth.
Qin Tian satisfiedly stroked her cheek and said, "You did well."
"Thank you for the praise, Young Master."
At this point, under the influence of the Nine-Tailed Charm Fox bloodline, Wu Bingchan had already turned into a shameless, lustful woman.
She licked Qin Tian’s cock again. "Young Master, your cock is so delicious. Slurp... Bingchan... no matter how much I eat, it’s never enough."
After speaking, she took the cock into her mouth again, and this time she could already swallow half of it.
That was simply the nature of the Nine-Tailed Charm Fox. Their bloodline carried lust. They were born to be wanton sluts. Once they were aroused, no matter what personality they had before, they would turn into women desperate for cock.
The Nine-Tailed Charm Fox had already gone extinct in the upper realm. There were many Nine-Tailed Foxes in the Great Thousand Worlds, but this branch, the Nine-Tailed Charm Fox, no longer existed. Their innate lustful bloodline had caused them to be extensively trafficked and plundered, sold off as female slaves. Over time, no one saw any Nine-Tailed Charm Foxes anymore. The Nine-Tailed Fox clan also looked down on them. Nine-Tailed Foxes were a noble, sacred, and powerful race. That one branch of shameless sluts had embarrassed them, so when the Nine-Tailed Charm Foxes were slaughtered in large numbers, they did not intervene.
People like Wu Bingchan and her mother, who carried the Nine-Tailed Charm Fox bloodline, were extremely rare. Perhaps they really were the last two Nine-Tailed Charm Foxes in the world.
Wu Bingchan pulled the cock out of her mouth and pressed her face against it, rubbing against it with a dazed smile. "The young master’s cock is big and delicious. Bingchan loves it so much... mm... so delicious..."
"You son of a bitch, let go of Senior Sister Bingchan!"
At that moment, a furious roar came from outside, followed by the sounds of a fierce fight.
Hearing that roar, Wu Bingchan’s body jolted. The dazed, lustful look on her face vanished instantly, replaced by panic and disbelief as she sat helplessly on the floor.
That voice was very familiar. It was Lin Fan’s voice. Was Junior Brother Lin Fan here to save her?
Her heart warmed at the thought, but then fear rose just as quickly. Coming here to make trouble at this moment was basically no different from walking to his death. Not only would he be killed, but he would drag her and the Heavenly Sword Holy Land into danger too. Most importantly, if he made Qin Tian unhappy, then her mother would have no chance of being resurrected.
Besides, did she still have the right to stand by Junior Brother Lin Fan’s side? Looking at the cock in front of her, she no longer had any way back. Once she had tasted this cock, it was like taking opium. She could never return to who she had been, and the Nine-Tailed Charm Fox bloodline within her had already been awakened.
Two lines of clear tears slid from the corners of Wu Bingchan’s eyes. She kept holding the cock and taking it back into her mouth, burying her head and getting to work again.
Qin Tian gave a wicked smile, pulled the cock out of Wu Bingchan’s mouth, and said, "I’ll give you a chance. If you can make him leave, I won’t hurt him."
"Thank you for your generosity, Young Master. I’ll go explain it to Junior Brother Lin Fan. I think he’ll understand," Wu Bingchan said, wiping away her tears.
She was just about to put her clothes on when Qin Tian grabbed her and said, "Go out like this."
Wu Bingchan’s face turned pale. Right now she was a complete mess, with only Qin Tian’s outer robe draped over her. The front was wide open, and there was no way to hide the spring light beneath.
"If you don’t go out like that, how will you make him give up? If you don’t make him give up, then I’ll make him die."
"Don’t! I’ll go. I’ll go right now," Wu Bingchan hurriedly said, standing up. She tidied herself a little and clutched the robe tightly with both hands so nothing would slip out.
Outside, the fight had already started. Lin Fan had gone crazy and charged straight in, fighting the disciples guarding the area.
The combat power Lin Fan now displayed shocked the other disciples. He had always been obscure and unnoticed in the Holy Land, but no one had expected him to be hiding this deeply.
Lin Fan swept two disciples aside with one sword strike and immediately charged toward the room.
One disciple hurriedly shouted, "Lin Fan, have you lost your mind? Get back here right now. If you offend the young master, you’re dead!"
Just as Lin Fan was about to burst inside, the door opened. Seeing Wu Bingchan walk out, Lin Fan relaxed slightly and quickly asked, "Senior Sister Bingchan, are you all right..."
He stared blankly at Wu Bingchan as she came out, and the words of concern in his mouth froze halfway in his throat. At this moment, Wu Bingchan’s hair was messy, her face was flushed red, and she was wrapped in a man’s clothes. What made Lin Fan want to vomit blood even more was that he even found a curved strand of hair at the corner of Wu Bingchan’s mouth.
Lin Fan’s whole body was trembling now. This was the goddess he had not even managed to touch with his hand!
And now someone had gotten to her first. How could he not be furious?
"What did that bastard do to you?"
Seeing Lin Fan like this, Wu Bingchan also felt awful, but she knew very clearly that there was no possibility between them anymore. Thinking of their past feelings, she could only try her best to save his life.
"Junior Brother Lin Fan, please go back. The young master didn’t do anything to me. This was all my own choice."
"What are you talking about? He must have forced you, right? It’s fine, I’m here. He won’t dare do anything to you. I’m going to kill him right now."
After saying that, Lin Fan raised his sword and started toward the room, but Wu Bingchan hurriedly stopped him and said again, "Junior Brother Lin Fan, please don’t ruin yourself. If you leave now, the young master still won’t blame you."
"Why are you stopping me? Just because he’s some big shot from the upper realm? Don’t tell me you’re also trying to climb the ladder and enjoy wealth and glory, even if it means selling your chastity?"
Lin Fan became more and more agitated. He was a transmigrator and had a cheat. By rights, he should have been the protagonist of this world. How could the protagonist’s woman be defiled by someone else?
"Junior Brother Lin Fan, you’ve misunderstood me," Wu Bingchan tried to explain, and at the same time, facing Lin Fan’s aggressive words, she felt full of grievance. For the future of the Holy Land, for resurrecting her mother, and for saving Lin Fan’s life, she had debased herself like this and become Qin Tian’s maid.
She had done everything for everyone else, and not for herself at all.
"Then get out of the way!" Lin Fan shouted again.
Wu Bingchan looked at Lin Fan, not knowing who else to confide in about her grievances. She shook her head and said firmly, "Lin Fan, the young master is our Heavenly Sword Holy Land’s honored guest. This is not a place where you can act recklessly. Go back now! What happened between us was only a misunderstanding. I’m already the young master’s maid now, so please don’t come here again."
"Wu Bingchan! I really took you for some aloof woman who didn’t care about fame and fortune. I never expected you to be such a hypocritical bitch. Just because some rich young master showed up, you revealed your true colors. If I’d known you were this kind of bitch, I should have fucked you myself. Anyway, as long as it’s a man, that’s enough for you, right? Hahaha!"
Lin Fan no longer cared about anything. The duck he had cooked was flying away right at his mouth, and the superiority complex of a transmigrator made him look down on everyone. Women should belong to him, and sects and families should selflessly serve him. So all treasures should be his, all benefits should be his. He was a transmigrator, he was the Son of Destiny, but now he could not accept it: his woman had been stolen by someone else!
Hearing Lin Fan insult her like that, Wu Bingchan’s expression turned cold. At the very least, she was the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, and her status was incomparably noble. From childhood to adulthood, when had she ever suffered such humiliation? Even Qin Tian had never insulted her like this.
She had been acting out of kindness, only to be treated like a donkey’s liver and lungs in return. Thinking about it now, Lin Fan really was not that good. Compared with him, Qin Tian might be domineering and lustful, but in every other way he was far stronger than Lin Fan.
Wu Bingchan’s face was covered in frost, and her tone turned icy as well. "Lin Fan, this is your final warning. Leave here."
"Wu Bingchan... you!" Lin Fan was so angry he could not speak.
He pointed his sword at her and shouted toward the house behind her, "Aren’t you some big shot from the upper realm? Don’t tell me you only know how to hide behind a woman? If you’re a man, come out and fight me to the death!"
In truth, Lin Fan looked down on this so-called young master from the upper realm. A coward who only knew how to hide behind a woman and did not dare come out was probably nothing more than some useless spoiled rich kid in the upper realm.
Hearing Lin Fan’s words, Wu Bingchan’s expression changed. She was not worried about Lin Fan; she was worried that Lin Fan would make the young master unhappy.
"Oh? Interesting. You want to challenge me?" Qin Tian slowly walked out.
"Too weak," Qin Tian said with a shake of his head, then walked over to Wu Bingchan’s side and pulled her into his arms.
Seeing that Wu Bingchan showed no resistance at all, the last shred of hope in Lin Fan’s heart vanished. With bloodshot eyes, he glared at them and said, "You shameless dog man and woman, I want you dead!"
"Hmph, so noisy!" Qin Tian let out a cold snort, and a terrifying pressure like the collapse of heaven and earth surged toward Lin Fan. Lin Fan could not even hold out for a single breath before both his legs were crushed and he was pinned to the ground. The other disciples also felt that overwhelming pressure and fled in panic.
What shocked Wu Bingchan most was that she was in Qin Tian’s arms. She could clearly feel that incomparable, irresistible pressure. It was too terrifying!
After the pressure faded, Lin Fan lay on the ground like a dead dog, his eyes filled with fear and confusion.
"Why is he so strong?"
"Please forgive us, Young Master," the Heavenly Sword Holy Lord hurried over to Qin Tian and begged for forgiveness.
In fact, he had already arrived long ago. When he saw Lin Fan dare to cause trouble here, he wanted to slap him to death himself. If he had not been afraid of stealing the young master’s spotlight, he would already have done it.
"Is this how your Heavenly Sword Holy Land treats guests? I don’t think your Heavenly Sword Holy Land even has the need to exist anymore," Qin Tian said a few words, and just like that he had sentenced the Heavenly Sword Holy Land to death.
The Holy Lord’s legs went weak immediately. He hurriedly pleaded, "Please forgive us, Young Master. Please be magnanimous. This was an accident. I’ll handle it properly. Please give my Heavenly Sword Holy Land another chance."
As he spoke, he kept making frantic eye signals at Wu Bingchan.
Wu Bingchan could only nod helplessly. Leaning against Qin Tian’s chest, she pleaded, "Young Master, this matter was ultimately caused by Lin Fan and me. It has nothing to do with the Heavenly Sword Holy Land. Please spare them."
"Spare the Heavenly Sword Holy Land? That’s not impossible. However, later..." Qin Tian whispered something in Wu Bingchan’s ear.
That instantly made Wu Bingchan’s face flush bright red, and at the same time a little anticipation rose in her heart. "Bingchan will listen to the Young Master in everything."
Lin Fan watched Wu Bingchan and Qin Tian whispering together, watched Wu Bingchan keep pressing into Qin Tian’s embrace, watched Qin Tian’s hands roaming dishonestly over Wu Bingchan’s body, and the hate in his heart nearly drove him insane.
Qin Tian smiled in satisfaction, wrapped an arm around Wu Bingchan’s slender waist, and was about to go back in when the Heavenly Sword Holy Lord hurriedly said, "Young Master, how would you like to deal with this Lin Fan?"
Qin Tian stopped and looked toward Wu Bingchan. "You decide."
Wu Bingchan glanced at Qin Tian, then at Lin Fan on the ground. She gently shook her head and smiled faintly. "Handle it however the Young Master wants. Bingchan will obey the Young Master."
"Then lock him up," Qin Tian said casually.
Lin Fan watched the door close again, and the hatred in his heart had already reached a level bordering on madness.
"I want you dead! I want you dead!"
The Heavenly Sword Holy Lord frowned. He did not know why Qin Tian had not killed Lin Fan, but he also did not dare disobey Qin Tian’s order, so he commanded, "Take Lin Fan and throw him into the death. Await the Young Master’s punishment."
The Heavenly Sword Holy Lord finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Wu Bingchan was pleasing to the young master. Otherwise, after this scene, their Heavenly Sword Holy Land might have been erased from the Tiancang Realm.