Chương 180: Traceless Spring Dream

The hazy night. In a wasteland outside Lingjiang City, two figures in black cloaks stood facing each other.

"Venerable, I wonder if you have any countermeasures now? I truly cannot hold on any longer on my end." The person opposite was indeed the Blood-Robed Venerable, whom Boss Song thought about day and night! The Venerable still spoke in his characteristic hoarse, raspy voice:"The people from the Six Doors and the Nine Rivers Alliance are pursuing too closely! I will probably have to lie low for a while! Those suitable hidden bases below can be sacrificed."

"Then what about me?! I can barely hold on here either! Factions from all over are surging into Lingjiang, and I heard the 'Heavenly Eye' Hui Wu of Lingying Temple is also on his way here! His eye ability is incredibly formidable; I'm afraid with just one glance, he'll see right through the secrets on my body! I truly don't understand what you were thinking, handing over such a foolish task to that idiot Lu Tianxiong! Because of him, my people are frantically interrogated by the Lingjiang Gang every day!

Don't even think about tossing me aside like a pawn!" Hearing that this old thief 'Blood-Robed' actually intended to pat his butt and leave, the black figure immediately shouted in frustration.

"Are you reprimanding this Venerable?! Remember who gave you everything you currently possess!" The Blood-Robed Venerable's eyes shot out an eerie, blood-red light! An overwhelming killing intent crashed down, causing the person opposite him to instantly freeze and hurriedly cup his hands:"This subordinate misspoke! Please forgive me, Venerable!"

"Hmph! Rest assured, you are a crucial chess piece for our Cult. I will not let anything happen to you." Seeing his relatively sincere attitude, Blood-Robed's expression slightly eased, and he slowly explained:"That guy Lu Tianxiong is not one of our Blood Demon practitioners, or at least he wasn't recruited by me! This matter is very likely a trap aimed at me!" Speaking of this, the Blood-Robed Venerable gritted his teeth in hatred! He had truly been screwed over big time this round!

The network he had spent years building could be said to have been completely uprooted! What angered him the most was that, even now, he still didn't know who the mastermind was! He had considered many people in his mind, including Song Que, but ultimately eliminated them all one by one. Up to now, this old thief still thought he was being sabotaged by other Venerables within his own Cult!

"That guy Lu Tianxiong practicing the Star-Absorbing Great Art is no fake! Could it be that slut Weng Hong acting on her own?!" Initially, Blood-Robed had this same thought. But after finding that demoness Weng Hong and interrogating her, he realized it wasn't her! This made him even more convinced he was being played by someone within the Cult! After all, their Blood Demon Cult didn't have any true camaraderie to speak of.

Even when meeting their mysterious Cult Leader, Old Blood lived in constant fear of being pressed down and 'absorbed'!

"It wasn't her. You don't need to concern yourself with this matter! I will personally investigate it! Continue stalling the people from the Six Doors and the Nine Rivers Alliance for this Venerable! I will help you resolve your problem. As for the 'Heavenly Eye' Hui Wu, with me regularly using the Hundred Ghosts Death Array to baptize you all, the little bit of violent aura on your body can be considered negligible! He might not necessarily be able to detect any anomalies.

But to be safe, you should stay in crowded places for the foreseeable future, using the blood qi of the people around you to mask yourself. This Venerable guarantees you will be completely fine!" The man in black still had many doubts in his heart, but seeing Old Blood's demeanor, he had to shut his mouth, sigh, and cup his hands:"Obey your command! Thank you for the guidance, Venerable! This subordinate takes his leave!"

Saying that, without waiting for the Blood-Robed Venerable to reply, the man vanished rapidly into the night like a ghost, disappearing without a trace in a moment.... An unnamed mountain ridge, thick fog making it impossible to see one's own fingers. The surroundings were filled with chaos, making it difficult to distinguish earth from sky. This story has been stolen from Royal Road. If you read it on Amazon, please report it Two figures chased each other slowly through the night.

From their silhouettes, one could vaguely tell the one running in front was a woman with an exquisite figure, her beautiful face carrying a hurried look of panic that evoked pity. Behind her was a man with an excessively robust build; even his thighs were as thick as her waist! His eyes were a blazing crimson, and his heavy breathing sounded like bellows, incredibly terrifying!

"Hehehe... Miss Zheng, where are you running to?!" That fragile, delicate woman called Miss Zheng couldn't possibly run far in this desolate place. Very quickly, the man behind caught up and pushed her down! Waiting until he was certain she couldn't escape, he finally laughed smugly:"Haha! Let me see you try to run again!"

"You... you... what are you planning to do?!"

"Cack, cack, cack! It's the dead of night, a lone man and a lone woman; what do you think I'm going to do?!" The man couldn't help but let out a smug, weird laugh. Hearing this, the woman was terrified! She curled up, hugging her knees, and cried in a trembling voice:"Don't... don't come over... I'll scream!" But the more she acted like this, the more frantic and excited the man became:"Bwahahaha! Scream! Scream as loud as you want! Scream until your throat breaks and see if anyone comes to help you!"

"Hahahaha!" Accompanied by a long, lecherous laugh, the tall, sturdy man—resembling a black bear—could no longer restrain himself and lunged forward! He violently tore off the thin layer of clothing on her body, impatiently pinning her hands down, moving up and down...

"Haha! Weren't you very arrogant earlier?! Still slandering your father here! Bwahahaha... Scream more! Talk more!... Hahahaha!" Beneath him, the tiny woman could only accept her fate, numbly shedding tears and enduring. In the flickering light and shadows, one could vaguely see her face looked eighty or ninety percent similar to Miss Zheng Shuang, one of the Twin Flowers of Yangnan! And that sturdy man, with a bald head... wasn't that Boss Song?!... Boss Song didn't know what he was doing in his dream.

His face was currently fixed in an incredibly lecherous smile, and drool was even flowing out, soaking a patch of his pillow. As his body occasionally twisted and rubbed, his breathing grew heavier and faster! The blood qi in his body felt compressed to the absolute limit, like volcanic magma frantic to erupt! Must... must... must launch the fireworks! Right at this moment... Zzt... zzt... zzt... The Tesseract suddenly released a current of electricity that spread throughout his entire body!

Song Que, who was deep in his dream, jolted awake, sat up in shock, and panted heavily!

"What the hell was that!!!" Feeling his body out of control, his vital essence showing signs of running wild, Boss Song was terrified and hurriedly sat cross-legged to regulate his breathing! A long while later, after expending the strength of nine bulls and two tigers to calm his chaotic blood qi, he wiped the sweat from his brow, still harboring lingering fear:"Oh my god! That was dangerous! I was almost done for!"

Looking down at his pants, which were pitched high like a tent—even after reciting Buddhist sutras hundreds of times, his 'little brother' still stood proudly and unyieldingly—Song Que gritted his teeth and gifted it a ten-million-volt electric shock!

"Hiss..." Not only did his 'little brother' suffer, but even its owner, Boss Song, was shocked by his own electricity until he was charred on the outside and tender on the inside! A numb, stinging sensation spread throughout his body, making him bare his teeth in pain! But this method was truly effective! Waiting until his body no longer had any unsavory reactions, Song Que sighed. Not daring to go back to sleep, he got up, went to the table, and poured himself a full cup of water to douse the fire in his heart.

He didn't understand what had just happened. Perhaps meeting that fiery little girl Zheng Shuang today had left too deep an impression on him! This old lecher 'Song-Tokuda' actually couldn't stop his mind from wandering, pinning her down and 'disciplining' her in his dream! Almost! Just a little bit more, and I would have actually had a wet dream! Recalling the feeling of his blood qi wildly trying to rush out, Song Que felt lingering fear.

He was 100% certain that if the Tesseract hadn't sounded the alarm at the exact right moment just now, he wouldn't have lost just a little bit of 'seed'! A significant portion of the vital essence in his body would probably have been washed away as well! After that, he could forget about continuing to cultivate the divine art, the Glazed Glass Formula! Furthermore, his body would likely have been left with hidden injuries! Truly terrifying! Grandee Song patted his chest, calming his fragile little heart.

Beauties that bring ruin to states and cities truly exist! Recalling that arrogant, capricious demoness from the morning, Song Que felt even more annoyed! He definitely didn't dare to go back to sleep! Seeing it wasn't far from dawn, the frustrated Boss Song walked out into the courtyard, breathing in the cold night air to clear his head. Recalling the feeling of his battle with Hui Wu earlier today, he slowly began to cultivate....

Having drunk until his head was dizzy, Hui Wu was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt a blazing blood qi burning beside him, startling him awake! Upon realizing it was Big Brother Song who had woken up and started his new day's morning training, the bald monk felt immense admiration, subsequently falling into shame:"Master was right: success does not come to the lazy! Brother Song's aptitude and comprehension both surpass mine! To achieve his current level, he must have put in immense effort!

It seems I was truly too lazy in the past!" Looking at the pitch-black sky outside—it was only the beginning of the Tiger Hour (3-5 AM)! Hui Wu's admiration for Boss Song was like the endless, surging waters of the Yangtze River, flowing unceasingly like the Yellow River! Too hardworking! From now on, little monk must also take Brother Song as a role model, urging myself every day to advance vigorously! The more he thought about it, the more motivated Hui Wu felt!

The mini-universe inside him erupted, burning fiercely! Do I need to change right now? Should I immediately go out to the courtyard and join Brother Song in morning training? But thinking about how much he had over-drunk last night, and afraid of being laughed at by Song Que, Hui Wu forced down this thought. Tomorrow! Starting tomorrow, I, Hui Wu, will turn over a new leaf!... Ah, never mind! It won't be too late to change after I return to the mountain!

Let Master, my senior brothers, and my martial uncles look at me with new eyes! I'm too busy right now; I can't waste energy. Hui Wu seemed to have achieved complete enlightenment! Happily making his decision, he closed his eyes and drifted back into his sweet dreams!