Shrouding the Heavens: Starting with a divine furnace, persuade Yi Qingwu

"What's there to think about?"

Ye Feng's voice carried a sense of entitlement, as if it were perfectly natural for him to steal resources from someone else's sacred land.

No sooner had she finished speaking than she was met with a coquettish glare.

Yi Qingwu's clear, cool eyes were now filled with reproach, and her gaze carried an indescribable charm, a unique allure that came with the transformation from a girl to a woman. Every smile and frown was captivating.

"You've taken advantage of someone else's holy land's descendants, and now you want to steal their resources? How can you even say that?"

Yi Qingwu felt that she was probably sick.

Last night I actually got carried away and went with this bastard.

Looking back now, she doesn't even know what she was thinking at the time. Was she bewitched by his sweet words? Or was she blinded by his Ancient Sacred Body and his identity as the successor of the Great Emperor?

or……

She dared not think too deeply about it.

"There's nothing we can do."

Ye Feng spread his hands innocently, his expression incredibly irritating.

"Your man needs to break through, and you don't want to see him stuck in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, do you?"

"Don't give me that." Yi Qingwu snorted and turned her face away from him. "Who's my man? I haven't admitted to it."

She said that, but the tips of her ears secretly turned red.

"Although I have the Hengyu Scripture and can cultivate a fifth secret realm, that would only benefit yourself."

Ye Feng completely ignored her and continued talking to himself, his tone carrying a sense of certainty that "I've known you all along."

"It won't do me any good. So I'll have to trouble you to get me some resources."

As he spoke, he reached out and stroked Yi Qingwu's smooth, long hair, the movement as natural as if he had done it a thousand times before.

"Besides, when I have the resources to cultivate, I can also give them back to you. Wouldn't it be a win-win situation for both of us?"

Yi Qingwu wanted to argue, but when she heard the words "feedback to you," her body trembled slightly involuntarily.

She thought about what happened last night and what had happened before at the Goddess Furnace...

Those events did indeed allow her to break through her cultivation level.

Although she didn't want to admit it, her cultivation speed did indeed increase when she was with this bastard.

The combination of the Guanghan Spirit Body and the Ancient Sacred Body seems to truly produce some kind of wondrous resonance.

but--

"etc."

Yi Qingwu suddenly realized what was happening, and her eyes widened.

"You're saying the Hengyu Sutra can be cultivated to reach a fifth secret realm?"

Her voice involuntarily rose a few decibels.

It's important to know that the Four Extremes Secret Realm consists of four secret realms.

Where did the fifth one come from?

"Hehehe..."

Ye Feng revealed a meaningful smile.

That smile carried a hint of wickedness, a touch of ambiguity, and a smug "I knew you'd ask" vibe.

He leaned down, pressed his lips to Yi Qingwu's ear, lowered his voice, and began to whisper something.

The voice was very soft, so soft that only Yi Qingwu could hear it.

But as Ye Feng's words penetrated her ears one by one, Yi Qingwu's face seemed to be set on fire, turning bright red in an instant.

From cheeks to earlobes, from earlobes to neck, from neck down to collarbone, and then to the chest that the pink tulle dress couldn't cover.

Her entire skin was flushed with an alluring pink hue.

"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey—"

Yi Qingwu shoved Ye Feng away abruptly, spitting several times, her face turning as red as if it were about to bleed.

"You bastard!"

She glared at Ye Feng, her once clear and cold eyes now filled with shame and anger, her eyes slightly reddening, it was hard to tell whether it was from anger or embarrassment.

Instead of being annoyed by being pushed away, Ye Feng threw his head back and burst into laughter, the sound echoing in the room and causing the gauze curtains to flutter slightly.

The laughter carried a sense of triumph after a successful prank, as well as a doting affection that said, "I love seeing you like this."

Looking at his smug expression, Yi Qingwu felt both angry and ashamed, wishing she could slap him.

But she raised her hand and lowered it, then lowered it and raised it again, but in the end she didn't throw it.

This person is absolutely awful.

To think... to think that he could say such a thing.

What "fifth secret realm"...?

That's not a secret realm at all!

That's...that's...

The words Ye Feng had just whispered in her ear kept replaying in Yi Qingwu's mind. Those words were etched into her brain like a brand, and she couldn't shake them off no matter what she did.

Her gaze involuntarily drifted to a certain part of Ye Feng's face, then she quickly turned her face away as if she had been burned.

My heart was pounding like a drum.

His breathing became rapid.

She cursed herself a thousand times in her heart—Yi Qingwu, when did you become so shameless?

But those images just wouldn't stop creeping into my mind, as if they were being eroded by the laws of human desire; the more I tried to forget them, the clearer they became.

"Alright, alright, I'm not teasing you anymore."

Ye Feng's laughter gradually subsided, but he couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.

He took a step forward, reached out and put his arm around Yi Qingwu's slender waist, pulling her closer to him.

Yi Qingwu struggled symbolically—it was really just symbolic, the struggle was so light it was like she was being coquettish—and then she obediently leaned into his arms.

"I will do my best regarding resources."

Her voice was muffled, coming from Ye Feng's chest, carrying a tone of helplessness and resignation.

"But you have to promise me one thing."

She looked up, her face still flushed, but her eyes had regained some clarity.

Ye Feng looked down at her, waiting for her to continue.

"Our matter..."

Yi Qingwu bit her lip, a hint of unease and trepidation flashing in her clear, cold eyes.

She is the successor of the Moon Palace and Yin Tiande's fiancée.

If her affair with Ye Feng were discovered, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Not to mention her personal reputation, the entire Guanghan Palace will be implicated.

"Don't worry, I understand."

Ye Feng's voice suddenly became serious, losing its usual roguishness and nonchalance.

"It definitely won't leak out. And I promise, I won't appear in front of anyone without your permission."

His gaze was serious and firm, completely different from the carefree lecher he usually was.

Seeing his appearance, Yi Qingwu felt a little relieved.

But she still couldn't quite believe it.

Can this bastard really control himself?

"hey-hey."

Seeing Yi Qingwu's doubtful expression, Ye Feng revealed his signature mischievous smile, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her even tighter.

"Don't worry, I definitely won't make things difficult for you."

He lowered his head, pressed his lips to Yi Qingwu's forehead, and spoke in an incredibly gentle voice.

"I will not be arrogant until I have absolute strength and have grown to the Sendai level."

After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed Yi Qingwu on the cheek. The crisp "pop" sound was particularly clear in the quiet room.

Yi Qingwu's face turned red again.

She raised her hand and lightly punched Ye Feng's chest, the force so light it was like a tickle.

"That would be best."

Her voice carried a hint of coquettishness, but the corners of her mouth had already involuntarily curled up slightly.