As Shi Yujiao gracefully stepped into the tent, Fang Han made a hand seal.

Instantly, an invisible soundproofing spell, like a dense, airtight net, completely enveloped the entire tent.

In this way, the outside world is completely isolated. No matter what turmoil occurs inside the tent, those outside can hear nothing. It is as if this small world has become an independent space-time.

Outside the tent, the night was as still as water, and the silvery moonlight poured down on the sunset grassland.

Only slivers of moonlight filtered through the gaps in the thick tent, like silvery threads, scattering sparsely inside.

The tent was dimly lit.

However, for Fang Han, who possessed extraordinary eyesight, this faint light was enough for him to see Shi Yujiao's every move and every smile clearly.

During the day, Shi Yujiao was dressed in a smart and capable outfit, showing off her heroic spirit; but now, she had changed into a short skirt, and her long, fair legs were exposed to the air without reservation, glistening alluringly under the gentle caress of the moonlight.

At the same time, a faint, ethereal fragrance, like an invisible hand, gently tantalized one's olfactory senses, emanating from her and instantly filling the small space.

Fang Han twitched his nostrils slightly, merely sniffing the delicate fragrance, and already understood.

He knew perfectly well that the perfume this woman wore was no ordinary perfume; it must have contained drugs that could make people lose their senses and have infatuated thoughts.

But he merely raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint, mocking smile.

To him, such a petty trick was utterly insignificant.

After all, he possessed the miraculous art of harmonious music, which made him virtually immune to all poisons. Whether it was a deadly poison or a drug, once it entered his body, it would be like a mud ox sinking into the sea, instantly being automatically refined and completely neutralized without leaving a trace.

"Shi Yujiao, I have absolutely no interest in a woman like you."

Just as Shi Yujiao's eyes were glazed over and she was eager to throw herself into Fang Han's arms, Fang Han suddenly spoke, his voice so cold it seemed to freeze over.

However, Fang Han's indifferent attitude did not deter Shi Yujiao; instead, it fueled her desires even more.

When she got close to Fang Han, she felt more and more clearly the power and purity of the qi and blood in Fang Han's body.

This pure blood and energy was like a fat sheep in the eyes of a hungry wolf to Shi Yujiao, possessing a fatal attraction.

Her inner desires were like a flood that had burst its banks, unstoppable, and she became increasingly eager to possess Fang Han and devour the pure blood and energy within him that she so coveted.

"Young Master Fang, please don't be so quick to reject me. In fact, I'm not just cold and arrogant; I can also be gentle and tender."

Shi Yujiao suppressed the heat in her heart, swaying her slender waist as she slowly walked towards Fang Han.

Her eyes were full of allure, as if they held endless secrets and charm. With each step she took, her body swayed lightly like a willow branch in the wind.

Add to that the fragrance emanating from her body and the stimulating effect of the drug continuously evaporating in the air, and in the cramped space of the tent, anyone else would probably have already been captivated and unable to resist the strong allure of the charming beauty before them.

"You're not particularly attractive, I have absolutely no interest in you. You and your brother have so many men under your command, go find them." Fang Han said coldly, his tone flat and devoid of any emotion.

"I'm just average-looking? Young Master Fang, can't you see how great my figure is?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Yujiao's face flashed with surprise. Although she was burning with anger, she suppressed her displeasure and continued to use her charm, saying in a coquettish voice, "How about I show you? I guarantee you'll never forget me after seeing me."

"OK."

Fang Han's lips curled up slightly, and he replied with a half-smile.

In an instant, Shi Yujiao gently raised her hands and began to slowly untie her silk robe.

I have to admit, what this woman said was true.

In terms of looks, she can be considered a beauty, but not quite top-tier.

However, she has an extremely hot figure with curves in all the right places.

Especially her skin, as white as snow, seemed to faintly glow in the dim light inside the tent, extremely alluring, and any man who saw it would be unable to resist being moved.

"Young Master Fang, now you've seen my capabilities, haven't you?"

Shi Yujiao giggled and swayed her hips as she approached Fang Han step by step.

"You have a nice figure, but you're so dirty. I smell not only fragrance on you, but also the stench of men."

Fang Han remained calm, a slight smile on his face. "I've never been interested in a promiscuous woman like you."

"You...you're courting death!"

Shi Yujiao immediately felt that she had been played by Fang Han. Her face instantly turned ashen, her pretty face frosty, and she sneered viciously, "Fang Han, you have pure blood and energy, making you a perfect furnace for cultivation. I've been eyeing you all day, but because your companions were too strong, I waited until night to make my move. Now, I have no patience to wait any longer!"

"Shi Yujiao, do you think I'm easier to bully than the other four?"

Fang Han narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze sharp, and stared at her with a half-smile.

At this moment, he was just making fun of this woman.

"Even if you have some skills, you are nothing in front of me, a Martial Grandmaster. Besides, you have already been poisoned by me. Not only will you immediately become weak all over and unable to circulate your true energy, but you will also have an intense craving for women."

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