Chapter 21: Master Will Assist You From the Side!

In a daze, Ning Mu woke up with a start.

Yet he felt his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties, and his entire body felt as if it had been shackled, unable to move even a fraction!

Unexpectedly, the other party had actually drugged the Panlong Drunkenness! In his muddled state, Ning Mu sensed some mysterious power rampaging within his body.

And he was completely unable to resist.

His body was like a battlefield, with a force of his own struggling against the intruder.

But at the very first encounter, his own power was completely shattered.

Immediately after, that invading energy began to scour every corner of his body, hungrily devouring the Pure Essence energy within him like a storm sweeping through fallen leaves.

In a trance.

He seemed to hear the voice of Liu Qingmei.

"Master..."

Exhausting all his strength, he finally managed to gasp out a call, but the sound was so faint it was barely audible.

"You can still call out even like this?"

Pusa Xiaoman frowned and immediately struck Ning Mu's chest with her palm.

Ning Mu instantly fell unconscious again.

And then.

Pusa Xiaoman stripped off all her clothes, leaving nothing, and even discarded her bodice and underpants on the floor.

Then, she did not even bother to close the door curtain.

She pressed her entire body against Ning Mu, who was also stark naked, clinging tightly to him.

As the technique circulated.

Before long, a wisp of misty vapor began to rise above her and Ning Mu's heads.

And Ning Mu's face, under this flickering mist, gradually turned blood-red...

And almost at the very moment Ning Mu cried out.

Outside the building, downstairs.

Liu Qingmei, who was confronting Pusa Tuo and the others, twitched her ears and immediately looked up toward a pavilion on the third floor.

"Not good, stop her!"

Pusa Tuo's expression changed, and he shouted loudly.

But at this moment.

Liu Qingmei, already knowing Ning Mu's location, had no intention of entangling with them.

With a light tap of her toes on the ground, she leaped toward the third floor like a flying immortal.

At the same time, she flicked her right hand, and the precious sword in her grip spun several brilliant sword flowers in the air, transforming into biting sword Qi; the sword Qi took shape, and then, as if carrying the sound of tearing through the air with murderous intent, it struck straight at Pusa Tuo and the others.

How could ordinary people block sword Qi unleashed in anger by a Grandmaster martial artist!

Moreover, Liu Qingmei specialized in swordsmanship.

Except for Pusa Tuo, whose strength was slightly deeper and who could protect himself while attacking, the others were unable to dodge in time and were struck by the sword Qi.

And even Pusa Tuo had his movements hindered by blocking the sword Qi attack.

In that moment of delay, Liu Qingmei had already landed steadily on the pavilion.

The sword shattered the void.

A biting sword Qi sliced a huge gap directly into the wooden wall! "Shameless!"

Upon seeing the scene inside the room, Liu Qingmei was so angry that smoke seemed to pour from her seven orifices, and her face turned bright red!

Ning Mu's vitality and blood were flowing away like water flowing east, never to return.

Liu Qingmei's expression was grave, her eyes wide with fury.

Her husband Ye Bufan had been injured by a Demonic Path enchantress using the Sucking Yang Demonic Art, and now her own newly accepted beloved disciple had suffered almost the exact same fate, nearly following in her husband's past footsteps—how could she not be enraged! She immediately stepped forward and struck Pusa Xiaoman, who was in the middle of circulating her technique, terrified but unable to resist, knocking her unconscious.

But the next moment.

Liu Qingmei's expression changed abruptly.

As Pusa Xiaoman fainted and the technique stopped circulating, the flow of Ning Mu's vitality and blood seemed to become even more violent.

"This technique is so overbearing!"

After a moment of hesitation, Liu Qingmei's pretty face flushed, her eyes shimmering, and she leaned down, kissing Ning Mu's lips mouth-to-mouth, then forcibly transferred her internal energy.

At the same time, she lightly tapped Ning Mu's brow and philtrum with her fingertips.

After repeating this several times.

Finally, the weak Ning Mu slowly opened his eyes.

But looking at the face inches away, that familiar pretty face, Ning Mu was dazed.

And feeling the softness on his lips, as well as the internal energy being transferred into his body, he immediately realized what was happening.

Liu Qingmei also immediately pulled away her lips. Her cheeks were burning red.

Before Ning Mu could even savor the taste of Liu Qingmei, a hurried voice rang out.

"Quick, take her primordial yin; Master will assist you from the side!"

Liu Qingmei urged, pushing the stark-naked Ning Mu.

She could no longer care about the etiquette between master and disciple, nor could she worry about not looking at what shouldn't be seen! "Hurry, otherwise your Pure Essence will be damaged, and you will find it difficult to cultivate for the rest of your life!"

Hearing this.

Ning Mu was instantly jolted awake.

This was a world where power determined one's limits.

As long as you have sufficient power, as long as your Cultivation Points are strong enough, you can rewrite the rules, or even establish the rules!

In such a world, naturally, what matters most is cultivation.

At this moment, Ning Mu could not care about anything else.

Ning Mu only felt a heat in his back.

He looked back.

He saw Liu Qingmei with a flushed pretty face, yet she was looking at him with a solemn expression.

"Quickly circulate your Qi to resolve it; as your master, I will lend you a hand!"

As the words fell.

Liu Qingmei pointed her sword fingers repeatedly, lingering on the major acupoints of Ning Mu's back.

Ning Mu had no time to attend to anything else; following Liu Qingmei's guidance, he continuously circulated his internal energy.

In an instant.

He felt a large amount of pure internal energy rush into his body.

At this moment.

Within his body, three forces were converging.

"Xiaoman!"

"How dare you bully my Saintess, you are bold!"

At this time.

The injured Pusa Tuo had already rushed up.

He was holding a strange-looking curved blade in both hands, and seeing Pusa Xiaoman being pinned down by Ning Mu, he was instantly consumed by rage and charged straight over.

The sudden appearance of a stranger immediately interrupted Ning Mu.

But Pusa Tuo had overlooked the Grandmaster Liu Qingmei behind Ning Mu.

"Do not worry, attend to your business!"

At such a critical moment, how could Liu Qingmei allow an idle person to come forward and disturb them? She glanced at Pusa Tuo, her cold eyes filled with killing intent.

With just a light wave of her hand.

In an instant.

A tyrannical and majestic aura, filled with murderous intent, surged like rising winds and clouds, sweeping out like a thunderbolt, lifting Pusa Tuo into the air, while two Qi swords pierced directly through his chest.

That biting aura carried Pusa Tuo, sending him flying straight out the window.

Thump! Pusa Tuo's corpse, like an ownerless object, slammed straight onto the ground, flesh and blood splattering, dancing with the dust.

【Notification: Devoured another's internal energy, Cultivation Points increased by 5!】

"..."

Time passed slowly.

With the help of Liu Qingmei.

Finally.

Ning Mu, whose heart had been burning with anxiety, successfully completed the backlash, absorbing almost all of Pusa Xiaoman's internal energy and Cultivation Points for his own.

"..."

【Notification: Devoured another's internal energy, Cultivation Points increased by 10!】

【Notification: Devoured another's internal energy, Cultivation Points increased by 50!】

"..."

【Notification: This time devouring another's internal energy, a total of 200 Cultivation Points gained!】

"Hoo..."

Ning Mu gasped for air, rolled over, and lay listlessly on the couch, staring at the ceiling and breathing heavily, his eyes dull and vacant.

(End of chapter)