Dual cultivation is truly a delightful method of cultivation, akin to the joy of fish in water—what normal person wouldn’t be fond of it?
Shui Miao, being of ordinary flesh and blood, couldn’t help but be captivated by it as well.
Yet what moved Shui Miao most was the astonishing speed at which spiritual energy increased—it felt as if he were cheating, progressing at a pace that could only be described as terrifying.
There’s a secret room!
The Wolf King pressed his ear against the stone wall for a moment and heard the moans of a woman in passion. His teeth clenched in fury. After waiting for years, the fabled Feng Shui energy point was finally about to be activated. Just at this critical moment, the master who had been positioning the energy points had been killed by this adulterous couple, ruining his grand plan. Could such a grievance go unavenged?
“Search everywhere! Bring the madam and those sluts over here!”
The Wolf King furiously unsheathed his curved saber, the Bloodthirsty Blade, a weapon that demanded blood once drawn.
A group of extremists scattered immediately, some searching, others capturing.
The Wolf King’s eyelid had been twitching for two days straight—even in his sleep it twitched. Considering the Triple Dragon Guardian Formation was already completed, he had arrived two days early with his men to rest at the Joyful Pavilion before meeting Old Wu. Yet upon coming to find Mizunaga Mineko, he unexpectedly discovered Old Wu’s corpse, a shocking and infuriating discovery.
Before long, the captives were brought in.
Eleven beauties, the madam, and Mineko’s apprentice, Sakura, also known as the Little White Dove.
The Little White Dove was utterly exhausted from her encounter with Shui Miao. When captured, she hadn’t had time to dress and was wrapped only in a sheet. Her legs trembled with weakness, leaving her listless as she sat on the floor. The other beauties, however, were fine—they all practiced Yin-Yang techniques and had already engaged with the extremists, though they hadn’t managed to fully drain their spiritual essence before the Wolf King interrupted.
The madam had seen many angry customers before. Smiling, she approached the Wolf King, winking suggestively.
“Lord Wolf, so Mineko isn’t here—what’s the rush? She must’ve had something come up, she’ll be back soon. Why don’t the girls keep you company for now? On the house, of course?”
The madam didn’t yet know of the relationship between Old Wu and the Wolf King.
The Wolf King grabbed her and pressed her ear against the stone wall. Startled, she screamed, “Don’t kill me! Don’t kill me! This has nothing to do with me, really—”
“Be quiet and listen carefully!” the Wolf King roared, then raised a hand for silence.
As she listened, she heard Mineko’s soft moans. Suddenly, she understood—the woman was hiding here, indulging in secret passion with a man!
“Tell me—how do I find them? Where’s the passage?” The Wolf King yanked her back, placing the curved blade against her throat. “Speak now, or I’ll cut off your head!”
The cold steel against her neck made her shudder. Pointing toward the spring, she stammered, “The passage is underwater—but only those with excellent swimming skills can get through. Ordinary people can’t manage it.”
Most northerners were not skilled swimmers, especially not steppe dwellers.
“You go! Call her out for me. If she refuses to come, I’ll blow up the entire Joyful Pavilion, trapping her in there forever!” With that, he shoved the madam into the spring.
The madam, a local, was a poor swimmer, flailing helplessly in the water.
Seeing this, the beauties rushed into the pool to rescue her.
Dressed in silk nightgowns, their clothes clung tightly to their bodies when soaked, revealing their stunning figures.
The extremists gawked, blood dripping from their noses.
Still enraged, the Wolf King grabbed Sakura and tossed her into the water as well. As she fell, her sheet slipped off, revealing her pale, flawless body—arousing the crowd even further.
Sakura’s figure was truly exceptional.
More importantly, she exuded youthful innocence, an allure unmatched by the others.
“So big…”
One extremist, clearly aroused, took a step forward.
“Crack!” The Wolf King slapped him hard, sending him sprawling to the ground, blood gushing from his nose. “Fool! These sluts are demons, soul-stealing demons! Even now, you let yourselves be seduced by them? How can you ever assist me in great matters?”
The extremists exchanged glances, silently grumbling—wasn’t it *he* who had ordered them here for pleasure?
Turning back, the Wolf King pointed his blade at the beauties and roared, “What are you waiting for? Go through and bring her out! If she doesn’t come out now, I’ll kill you all!”
The beauties all knew of the hidden chamber, but they also knew that even the best swimmers would struggle to pass. The passage stretched dozens of meters through pitch-black, submerged, rocky terrain—easily disorienting, often deadly. These women, trained in Yin-Yang techniques, possessed some spiritual energy and could hold their breath well, but none dared attempt the passage. It was a life-or-death endeavor—none would recklessly try.
Among them, Sakura was the strongest.
Dazed before, the cold water had somewhat revived her.
Facing the Wolf King, she suddenly sneered, “What a pathetic man…”
“What did you say? Say it again if you dare!”
Enraged, the Wolf King pressed the curved blade against Sakura’s ample chest.
“Did I say anything wrong?” she scoffed, eyes filled with disdain. “If you’ve got the guts, go fight someone stronger than you! You cowards with your knives bullying women—what kind of strength is that? Look at you—so pitiful, are you impotent? I, a woman, fear death not at all. What about you? You think you can take me on in a three-hundred-round duel? Try it!”
Such bold humiliation was unprecedented.
The extremists were stunned—never before had anyone dared speak to the Wolf King like this.
Furious, the Wolf King suddenly flung the blade aside, tore off his clothes in seconds, and grabbing Sakura, shouted, “Bitch! You dare mock me? I’ll fuck you to death! I’ll make you scream for your mother and beg for mercy! Ahhhhh!”
And like a madman, he began thrusting wildly.
Seeing this, the other beauties began removing their clothes, further inflaming the extremists.
Whispering among themselves, the beauties decided it was time—no mercy, drain every last bit of their essence.
Five minutes later, a chaotic orgy erupted.
Moans filled the air as bodies entwined. The scene resembled a Japanese AV gangbang, indistinguishable to the uninitiated.
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Shui Miao, sensing the situation with his spiritual awareness, never expected it to spiral this far.
The Wolf King, all show and no stamina, was already on the verge of climaxing within ten minutes. To save face, he halted abruptly, feigning heart trouble and swallowing several Viagra pills before resuming battle. Half an hour later, Sakura, using Yin-Yang techniques, began absorbing his spiritual essence. The Wolf King gradually weakened, collapsing helplessly. Sakura, riding atop him, twisted furiously, draining him until his face turned pale and he could no longer move.
When Sakura finally dismounted, refreshed and invigorated, the Wolf King was barely clinging to life.
“What a pathetic loser—only lasted this long because of drugs. You call yourself an extremist? Hmph…”
Having absorbed the Wolf King’s essence, Sakura was now fully revitalized.
At this moment, the other beauties reported their victories—even the madam had taken one down.
Sakura picked up the curved blade, and without hesitation, plunged it into the Wolf King’s chest.
The beauties sprang into action, swiftly and efficiently eliminating all the extremists.
The madam, now fearful, approached Sakura.
“Miss Sakura, we’ve killed so many people. If we don’t dispose of the bodies properly, more terrorists will come. Do you have a plan?”
“No problem. For now, just keep quiet. When others come asking, say they came and left. Tonight, have a few people dress in their clothes, impersonate them, drive their car to the Wolf Valley, strip the bodies, feed them to the wolves, bury the clothes, and dump the car dozens of miles away at the border. No one will ever know.”
Sakura said this with calm confidence before turning toward the pool.
“I’m going to find my sister. Handle the rest yourselves.”
“Sakura, don’t take risks…”
“Yes, Sakura, wait for your sister to come back.”
“I heard it’s dark and cold down there—you don’t know the waterways. How will you manage?”
“At least take a flashlight and an oxygen tank!”
The beauties gathered around, warning her of the danger.
Sakura smiled lightly. “Thank you for your concern, sisters. I am a Yin-Yang ninja, trained to sense water currents and navigate. After draining the Wolf King, my energy is fully restored, and my spiritual power has increased. So no need to worry about me.”
“No, you’ve saved us—we must help you. If you insist on going, we’ll transfer our energy to you.”
“Yes, that’s a good idea!”
“I’ll go first…”
“Me too!”
As fellow priestesses of the same sect, they were indeed loyal and caring.
Considering that Shui Miao might be on the other side and that she would be at a disadvantage if she arrived weakened, Sakura nodded in agreement.
She had once harbored feelings for Shui Miao—love, admiration, affection.
But when Shui Miao mercilessly drained all her spiritual energy and nearly killed her, that love turned to hatred.
Ten minutes later, Sakura, infused with the collective spiritual energy of the others, was brimming with power.
She thanked them, placed the Bloodthirsty Blade in her mouth, took a deep breath, and dove into the water.
Five minutes later, she surfaced silently inside the underground spring cave.
The first thing she heard was her senior sister’s blissful moans. Peeking out from the water, she saw Shui Miao and Mizunaga Mineko locked in passionate combat at the mouth of a tent illuminated by soft light.
Sakura emerged from the water noiselessly, gripping the Bloodthirsty Blade tightly. Step by step, she crept silently behind Shui Miao. He was atop her senior sister, both with eyes closed in ecstasy. A cold smile formed on her lips. Suddenly, she raised the blade high and plunged it down toward Shui Miao’s neck…
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