Lu Xueqi fell silent. She looked at Zhang Xiaofan beside her, whose eyes were filled with worry and reluctance. She knew that Zhang Xiaofan didn't want her to take the risk either, but for the sake of Qingyun Sect and for the sake of all living beings, he couldn't stop her.
"Xueqi, if you don't want to, don't force yourself. At worst, we'll risk our lives to protect Qingyun Sect." Zhang Xiaofan held Lu Xueqi's hand tightly, his voice low and firm.
Looking into Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, filled with love and worry, Lu Xueqi felt a surge of emotion. She knew that Zhang Xiaofan was willing to give everything for her, even facing the powerful Great Demon King without flinching.
However, Lu Xueqi was also keenly aware of the importance of Qingyun Sect. Qingyun Sect was her home, the place where she had grown up, where her teachers, fellow disciples, and countless other students were. If Qingyun Sect were to be destroyed because of her refusal, she would never be able to forgive herself for the rest of her life.
"Xiao Fan, I..." Lu Xueqi hesitated, her eyes filled with conflict and pain.
Just then, the Great Demon King suddenly let out a deafening roar. His body began to swell, and black demonic energy erupted like a volcano. He raised his enormous hand and slammed it down in the direction of the Azure Cloud Sect.
With a deafening roar, the earth trembled violently, and the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate was instantly shattered. Countless disciples screamed in terror and fled in all directions.
Seeing this, Lu Xueqi was filled with anxiety. She could no longer worry about anything else; gritting her teeth, she said to Huang Tian, "Immortal, I agree to cultivate with you. But you must promise to help us defeat the Great Heavenly Demon as soon as you regain your strength."
Huang Tian smiled smugly upon hearing Lu Xueqi's words. He nodded, "Alright, I promise you. As long as you cultivate with me, I will definitely help you defeat the Great Heavenly Demon."
After speaking, Huang Tian waved her hand, and a white light enveloped Lu Xueqi. Lu Xueqi felt her body lighten, and Huang Tian transported her to a mysterious space.
The space was pure white, filled with a rich spiritual energy. Lu Xueqi stood within it, feeling a sense of unease. She looked at Huang Tian and asked,
"Immortal, what should we do now?" Lu Xueqi's voice trembled slightly. Although she was unwilling, for the sake of Qingyun Sect, she had no choice but to face the situation head-on.
Huang Tian, a wicked smile on his face, slowly walked towards Lu Xueqi. He reached out and gently stroked Lu Xueqi's delicate face. "The method of dual cultivation is simple in some ways, and complex in others. First, we need to be honest with each other and let go of all distracting thoughts."
Lu Xueqi was startled by Huang Tian's actions. She quickly took a step back, her face turning bright red. "Immortal, please show some respect!"
Huang Tian, however, didn't take it to heart. He laughed loudly, "Madam Lu, since you've already agreed to cultivate with me, why pretend to be reserved? Do you want to see the Qingyun Sect destroyed?"
Lu Xueqi bit her lip, her heart filled with humiliation and helplessness. She knew Huang Tian was right; there was no turning back now. She took a deep breath, suppressing her discomfort, and slowly began to take off her clothes.
As each garment slipped off, Lu Xueqi's flawless, delicate body gradually came into view before Huang Tian. Her skin was as smooth and delicate as white jade, her curves exquisite and alluring, every inch radiating captivating charm.
Lu Xueqi's body trembled slightly, her hands clenched into fists, her nails almost digging into her palms. Tears of humiliation welled up in her eyes, but she stubbornly held them back. In this mysterious space, she was isolated and helpless; for the sake of the Qingyun Sect, she had no choice but to endure all of this.
Huang Tian gazed at the alluring body before him, a greedy desire flashing in his eyes. He slowly unbuttoned his robes, revealing his already rock-hard erection. "Madam, let's begin," he said, his voice carrying a hint of command.