Chapter 68

"Hmph, if you won't help, then don't! I'm leaving!" Seeing Azi curled her lips and turned to leave in anger.

"Young Master, Ding Chunqiu is sinister, vicious, and temperamental. Seeing Azi is still young and cannot possibly be his match. Please help her; Azhu is willing to go through fire and water to repay Young Master's kindness!"

Azhu grabbed Seeing Azi's hand and knelt before Lin Fan, pleading.

"Seeing Azi, Azhu is willing to go to such lengths for you; are you still not willing to tell the truth?"

Huang Rong saw Lin Fan's goal, so she took the opportunity to provoke Seeing Azi.

Seeing Azi had lived in the man-eating Xingxiu Sect since she was small, always engaging in deceit and schemes with her fellow disciples, which was why she had developed such a heartless personality.

This was the first time someone had cared for her so much, thinking of her, and even kneeling to plead for her.

Seeing Azi quickly pulled Azhu up and then took a small tripod from her bosom and placed it in front of Lin Fan.

"Alright, the main reason Ding Chunqiu is hunting me down is this Divine Wood King Tripod. He practices the Power-Dissolving Art and needs the Divine Wood King Tripod to gather poisonous insects, using its mysterious effects to refine various insects and herbs to increase his power. So I stole the Divine Wood King Tripod, and it was like poking a hornet's nest. Now I'll give the Divine Wood King Tripod to you; you help me deal with Ding Chunqiu, and you can't let my sister beg you anymore!"

Seeing Azi looked at Lin Fan with resentment; it was all because this bad man wouldn't protect her, and she didn't want her sister to be in a difficult position, otherwise she would never have handed over this treasure of the Xingxiu Sect.

She had stolen this Divine Wood King Tripod because she also wanted to use it to practice the Power-Dissolving Art, but it had all been in vain; it was like making wedding clothes for Lin Fan.

"I was just teasing you. I promised Azhu I would keep you safe; what is a mere Ding Chunqiu? As for the Divine Wood King Tripod and the Power-Dissolving Art, they are crooked and evil, and I don't need them. You take it back!"

Lin Fan gave a tap, and the Divine Wood King Tripod flew toward Seeing Azi. Seeing Azi happily took it and said joyfully, "You're the one who didn't want it, so you can't blame me. You still have to help me deal with Ding Chunqiu. You won't even learn the Power-Dissolving Art; you really are a weirdo!"

"The Power-Dissolving Art? Even a dog wouldn't learn it; what use is it?"

"What do you know? The Power-Dissolving Art is the supreme technique of the Xingxiu Sect, with astonishing power and widespread fame. In the sect, besides me, no one else has been taught it!"

Seeing Azi was a bit proud; Ding Chunqiu coveted her, which was why he taught her the Power-Dissolving Art, but unfortunately, Ding Chunqiu was in hot pursuit, and she hadn't had time to practice it yet.

"Ding Chunqiu, a traitor of the Xiaoyao Sect, who backstabbed the Sect Master Wu Yazi and founded the Xingxiu Sect. As for his Power-Dissolving Art, it is merely an incomplete version of the Xiaoyao Sect's Northern Nether Divine Art. It even requires the use of poisonous insects to practice, turning oneself into something neither human nor ghost, full of toxins. Is this kind of martial art worth you obsessing over and wanting to learn?"

Lin Fan shook his head in disdain. He didn't even care for the Northern Nether Divine Art, let alone this Power-Dissolving Art with its harsh practice requirements and astonishing side effects.

"People like us, without family background, the Power-Dissolving Art is already a divine art we can only hope for but never obtain. What else can we ask for?"

Seeing Azi felt a bit lost upon hearing this. She also knew the Power-Dissolving Art wasn't a good choice, but for her, it was already the most powerful martial art. She also wanted better martial arts, but she simply couldn't get them.

"If you can change your little temper, for example, stop putting poison in my teacup, I might be able to teach you the advanced version of the Power-Dissolving Art: the Northern Nether Divine Art!"

Lin Fan calmly took a sip of tea, then frowned and put the teacup down.

Seeing Azi was always putting poison in his tea, making the tea taste strange. Lin Fan didn't want to drink it anymore.

"You found out? Really? You're willing to teach me the Northern Nether Divine Art?"

Seeing Azi was a bit embarrassed when her small actions were discovered, but she felt extremely surprised when she heard Lin Fan's subsequent words.

"Rivers and mountains are easy to change, but a person's nature is hard to alter. I think you have no chance of learning the Northern Nether Divine Art!"

Lin Fan glanced at Seeing Azi; this little demoness was full of bad intentions, and it was too hard to make her change her nature.

"I will definitely work hard!" Seeing Azi clenched her fists, both to encourage herself and to prove her determination to Lin Fan.

"Alright, we've been rushing around all day, you all go down and rest!" Lin Fan waved his hand to dismiss the women.

"I will serve Young Master with his washing before I go!"

Lv He fetched water for Lin Fan to wash his face and feet, and only after he was finished did she leave.

Lin Fan occupied one room; of the remaining three rooms, Huang Rong and Lv He shared one, Wang Yuyan and Zhu Abi shared one, and Azhu and Seeing Azi shared one.

After Lv He left, Lin Fan also sat cross-legged and began to practice the Dragon God Art.

Late at night, a graceful figure dressed in vermilion clothes snuck into Lin Fan's room.

Although the lights were off, with Lin Fan's Grandmaster strength, night and day were no different, and he easily saw that the visitor was Azhu.

"Azhu, why have you come?" Lin Fan asked curiously.

"I promised Young Master that as long as Young Master is willing to help Azhu save Seeing Azi, Azhu is willing to give herself to you!" Azhu said in a voice like a mosquito.

"Azhu, you don't have to force yourself; it's better to let nature take its course!"

"No, Azhu feels the time is right. Azhu is voluntary; I hope Young Master will cherish me!"

Saying this, Azhu untied her belt, took off her outer garment, revealing the bright red bodice underneath, and slowly walked toward Lin Fan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

With Lin Fan's eyesight, he could even see the fine hairs on Azhu's fair and delicate skin standing up, whether from the chill or shyness.

It would be impolite to refuse at this point. After all, his small attempt with Li Qingluo during the day had instead stirred up the desire in Lin Fan's heart. Azhu being so proactive just happened to solve his urgent need.

Soon, the figures of the two people in the room merged together, and sounds that made one's face flush and heart race came from the room.

The movement of the bed and Azhu's low moans soon woke up Huang Rong and Lv He next door.

Although they were inexperienced in such matters, the two women had heard of such things, so how could they not know what was happening next door?

"Damn it, who exactly is it, daring to be the first? Wang Yuyan or Azhu?" Huang Rong said indignantly.

"Hmph, it must be Azhu. Young Master saved her sister, so she has to give herself to him? Damn it, Young Master should be mine. If I weren't so young, I would have been the first to become Young Master's woman; how would it ever be her turn!"

Lv He was also very unconvinced. She had thrown herself into Young Master's arms before, but Young Master had refused, saying she was too young. She hadn't expected Azhu to benefit.

"Exactly, I didn't expect old women to have the advantages of old women!"

Huang Rong was sixteen, and Lv He was only fifteen; they both envied the nineteen-year-old "old woman," Azhu.

At the same time, Seeing Azi lay with her eyes open, looking at the ceiling, her gaze somewhat vacant.

She guessed in her heart where her sister had gone, and couldn't help but curl her lips, somewhat dissatisfied with her sister's proactiveness.