At that moment, an aged voice boomed in their ears like thunder: "You two juniors have been making a ruckus in my secluded place all night, which is extremely rude. I hereby order you to leave immediately."
Chen Nan and Meng Ke'er were so shocked by the thunderous sound that they almost fell to the ground. They both realized that the old man was speaking to them with terrifying sonic power, and that apart from the two of them, the nearby residents probably hadn't heard a thing.
A surging, powerful force rippled through the space, seemingly enveloping the entire world. Meng Ke'er suffered terribly from being surrounded by this force. After this shock, the power within her body finally went out of control, and the sealed power began to backfire.
"puff"
She spat out a mouthful of blood, and the powerful aura of a strong person receded like a tide, leaving her extremely weak.
Chen Nan was secretly horrified. The old man in the direction of the City of Sin was too terrifying. He was probably... at the sixth level of cultivation! He must be a ruthless character who could be compared with the ancient monster of the Chu Emperor. Otherwise, he could not possibly have such power. He had not even arrived, yet he controlled this space.
Perhaps the old man was in a house on the other side of the river, or perhaps he was far away, but he was definitely beyond the comprehension of the two people on the riverbank. A moment later, the power surrounding the two receded, and they were freed from the restriction, but a terrifying and overwhelming fluctuation still surged from the direction of the other side of the river.
Meng Ke'er immediately summoned the Taoist treasure, the Jade Lotus Platform, and flew up, but she swayed precariously, seemingly struggling greatly. She discovered that the terrifying, ocean-like power in the direction of the City of Sin was still surging. She hurriedly rushed forward along the ring river, trying to bypass the vast, ocean-like power and enter the City of Sin.
The loss of control over her internal energy filled Meng Ke'er with immense fear. She dared not delay for even a moment and wanted to find a safe place immediately to heal her injuries.
Seeing this, Chen Nan gestured to the purple-gold dragon in the air, signaling it to come down. The purple-gold dragon seemed to have just awakened; its heart was filled with fear, and the loss of its dragon essence made it feel constantly threatened. It carried Chen Nan along the ring river, gradually moving away from that vast, ocean-like power.
Meng Ke'er swayed precariously in the air. Her speed had slowed to an extreme, seemingly insufficient to control the Jade Lotus Platform. After escaping the area enveloped by the mysterious old man's energy fluctuations, she hurriedly rushed into the sinful realm. But just then, she discovered that a person and a dragon had caught up and quickly rushed in front of her, blocking her path.
Meng Ke'er was both anxious and terrified. If she fell into Chen Nan's hands, the consequences would be unimaginable. In her panic, she became increasingly vulnerable; the light from the jade lotus platform flickered, and she seemed poised to fall from the sky at any moment. Finally, Meng Ke'er gritted her teeth, quickly retreated back to the moat, and plunged into the water. Near the surface, she retrieved the jade lotus platform and plunged into the river with a "plop."
How the tables have turned! Not long ago, she forced Chen Nan to hide in the river, but now she's the one being forced to jump into the river herself. She swam swiftly through the dim river like a mermaid.
Without hesitation, Chen Nan jumped in after her, chasing after Meng Ke'er in the river. With the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon as his guide, Chen Nan kept a firm grip on her. Both were severely injured, but Chen Nan was much better off, as Meng Ke'er's injuries were still worsening.
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However, Meng Ke'er, being the most outstanding disciple of the Tantai Sect in this era, still displayed remarkable skill under such circumstances. In the dim riverbed, she moved with the agility of a fish, meandering and changing direction several times, almost truly shaking off Chen Nan. But ultimately, she couldn't escape the discerning eyes of the rogue dragon, which filled her with both hatred and anger.
Half an hour later, Chen Nan cleaved through the water, dived to the bottom of the river, and grabbed Meng Ke'er's ankle, which felt as smooth and warm as jade. Meng Ke'er was terrified and struggled violently. Her delicate embroidered shoes fell into the river. At the same time, her thin, cicada-wing-like stockings also came off during the struggle.
A pair of snow-white, crystal-clear, perfect lotus feet were exposed in the river water, swaying back and forth before Chen Nan's eyes. Instantly, a strange feeling welled up in his heart, and he grabbed them in his hands. The snow-white lotus feet were soft and smooth, completely in his grasp. He felt their warmth and tenderness, and even in such circumstances, there was a soul-stirring feeling.
Meng Ke'er was filled with shock, shame, anger, and hatred. She struggled violently with her legs and struck backward with both palms. Chen Nan quickly released her grip and raised his palm to parry. The intense struggle caused Meng Ke'er to vomit a mouthful of blood. In her anger and desperation, she choked on several mouthfuls of river water and struggled violently in the water as if drowning.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Chen Nan rushed forward, first grabbing one of her long, slender legs, and then pulling her forcefully in front of him. Meng Ke'er struggled in terror, her injuries worsening again. In her anger and desperation, she kept choking on water, and finally her consciousness gradually blurred. Her hands flailed wildly, and finally, as if grasping at a straw, she clung to Chen Nan.
Feeling Meng Ke'er's soft body press against him, Chen Nan wanted to burst into laughter. He never expected to actually capture this cunning and unfathomable successor of the Holy Land tonight.
Meng Ke'er clung tightly to him like an octopus, writhing violently and choking on water until she finally lost consciousness. Although Chen Nan's blood was surging and his heart was fluttering from her friction, he did not let his guard down. He quickly sealed her power and then dragged her up the riverbed.
With a splash, the two broke the surface of the water, Chen Nan gasping for fresh air. At the same time, the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon also rushed out. This guy seemed even more excited than Chen Nan, flying around in the air and roaring wildly: "Awoo... Wahahaha... that little girl who used to play tricks and schemes was still one step behind after all. I must... do it a hundred times, a hundred times, otherwise I won't be able to vent my anger!"
Chen Nan snapped, "Shut up! If you disturb that mysterious old man again, the consequences will be dire."
The purple-gold dragon shrank its neck in fright. The terrifying experience it had just had still left it shaken. It muttered to itself, "They should be far out of his territory by now, right?"
Chen Nan responded, "Legend has it that the City of Sin is a place where dragons and tigers hide, and countless senior masters live in seclusion. Who knows if there is an old man with terrifying cultivation living in seclusion in this area?"
Under the moonlight, Meng Ke'er's exquisite face was as smooth and translucent as warm jade, exuding a faint aura of holiness. Her two snow-white arms broke free from the constraints of her clothes and tightly wrapped around Chen Nan's body, their posture appearing exceptionally ambiguous.
A gentle river breeze stirred, and Meng Ke'er slowly awoke. When she saw the scene before her, she was so ashamed and indignant that she almost fainted.
"Ah...you bastard, you scoundrel..." Meng Ke'er no longer had the composure of a fairy from the holy land, and screamed like any ordinary woman.
At this moment, she realized that all her internal energy had been suppressed, and her injuries were so severe that they were beyond repair. She was filled with shame, anger, hatred, and fear.
It struggled desperately, trying to escape.
But how could she possibly escape in her current state? Meng Ke'er was really going crazy. Chen Nan's strong arms were wrapped around her waist, and she couldn't move an inch.
"Do you remember what I said?" Chen Nan looked at her frightened appearance and a malicious smile appeared on his face as he deliberately threatened her.
Meng Ke'er's jade-like face instantly changed color, her once bright eyes filled with fear. But then, two cold lights suddenly burst forth.
Chen Nan knew he was in trouble and quickly released his arm, but it was too late. Meng Ke'er opened her mouth and bit down hard on his shoulder, drawing blood instantly. Chen Nan winced in pain.
He wanted to use his internal energy to knock out Meng Ke'er's teeth, but he felt that was too extreme. Since she couldn't escape anyway, there was no need to seriously injure her at the beginning. At that moment, Chen Nan did something that Meng Ke'er would never forget for the rest of her life. He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and bit down hard. However, whether it was a moment of confusion or intentional, he bit down on a large, erect mass of soft flesh.
Meng Ke'er froze instantly, then... and finally, she quickly released her teeth, letting out a piercing scream: "Ah... you scoundrel..."
The purple-gold dragon in the sky also gaped, staring dumbfounded at Chen Nan. It stammered, "Young...boy, there's no need to be in such a hurry! Wouldn't it be better to go somewhere else? This place isn't suitable!"
Meng Ke'er's jade-like cheeks were flushed red with shame and anger. She struggled violently and tried to push Chen Nan away, but the guy seemed to be addicted to biting her and refused to let go.
Blood stained a small patch of Meng Ke'er's clothes on her chest, and the pain almost made her faint.
"You bastard...you...get away from me..." Meng Ke'er had completely lost her usual composure. She was pounding on Chen Nan with all her might. If her powers hadn't been sealed, Chen Nan would probably have been smashed to pieces by now.
"You scoundrel...you bastard...ow..."
A moment later, Chen Nan released his grip. He licked the blood from his lips and said, "I want you to understand one thing: it's not just women who bite; men do too."
"You...you..." Upon hearing this, Meng Ke'er was so angry that she almost fainted. She wanted to back away, but at this moment, Ben Chennan's arms wrapped around her soft waist, making it impossible for her to move an inch.
Only then did Chen Nan seem to realize where he had bitten, and his face flushed red with embarrassment. However, he quickly regained his composure and said calmly, "It really is an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. You bit me, and I bit you. Neither of us loses out."
The purple-gold dragon in the air burst into wild laughter: "Awoo... Wahaha... This is so interesting! You little brat, you always like to play tricks and schemes, but in the end you've suffered such a great loss, wahahaha..."
"Chen Nan, you bastard..." Meng Ke'er was extremely ashamed and angry. If she was really a high and mighty holy fairy before, then she had now become a little woman who had fallen to the mortal world. Shame and indignation made her throw everything away, and she kept cursing.