"Senior sister has done nothing wrong to me. It's just that she's unlucky and happens to be my pawn," the man's voice returned to its gentle tone, with a slight rise in his voice.

Tinglan felt her spiritual energy completely depleted, and despair filled her eyes. Clinging to her last glimmer of hope, she said, "Wenzhu, the sect leader and the supreme elders can see everything in this secret realm. Do you really think you can do it flawlessly?"

"Hehe," Wen Zhu chuckled leisurely, "Senior Sister must be feeling like she's burning up right now, right? Instead of worrying about Wen Zhu, you should worry about whether such a young boy can handle the effects of the medicine on Senior Sister."

"You, you...you beast! I treated you with such respect, thinking you were a gentle and refined gentleman, but I never imagined you were such a despicable scoundrel!" The woman's voice softened as she cursed.

Finally, she could only crawl painfully toward the unconscious boy. The heat of her skin touching the cold ground made her tremble slightly.

A wave of shame washed over Tinglan.

No matter how handsome a boy is, he's still just a child. How could she... how could she...

Ultimately, desire triumphed over reason.

Tinglan, trembling, reached out to untie the young man's white jade belt, and her lips pressed against his...

Suddenly, those tightly closed peach blossom eyes snapped open. Before Tinglan could even react in surprise, she was thrown several feet away against the cave wall with a loud "thud," her naked body covered in dust.

"You've finally arrived, Master," the boy said with a smirk, his eyes gleaming with a mysterious light.

Wen Zhu, who was outside the cave, was also surprised by Feng Xie's sudden appearance. He watched helplessly as Feng Xie rushed in. After a few moments of stunned silence, he followed him in with a pale face.

"Waaah, Master, waaaah, Wuyou is so scared! That woman wanted to kiss Wuyou and touch Wuyou! Waaah—"

Bi Xie rushed into the cave in a flurry of activity, only to be caught in a stumbling embrace by the boy.

The boy rubbed against her chest and cried incessantly.

Bi Xie glanced at the unconscious female cultivator lying on the ground, her body completely naked, his expression turning slightly cold. He then looked at Wen Zhu, who followed him in with a panicked expression, and said coldly, "Wen Zhu, you have truly disappointed your master!"

Wen Zhu stared at Bi Xie and Wu You's retreating figures with a deathly pale face, then punched the cave wall.

Why? Why did Master suddenly appear? The secret realm trial shouldn't be over yet!

Where exactly did things go wrong?

After leaving the secret realm, Bi Xie immediately took Wu You and flew towards the nearest spring, maximizing the moonlight.

"Master, Wuyou feels so bad. Is Wuyou going to die?" The boy was being led by her, and the burning heat spread from her palm to Bixie's heart, making her heart skip a beat.

"Wuyou'er will be fine, Master won't let anything happen to you, be good, we'll be there soon, just bear with it a little longer," Bi Xie coaxed patiently.

Wuyou squinted at those cherry lips that were opening and closing, and murmured softly, "Master hasn't kissed Wuyou in a long time. Wuyou only allows Master to kiss her, and doesn't allow other women to kiss her. Wuyou didn't get kissed just now."

Bi Xie's breath hitched. He glanced at the blushing boy with a dark expression and said softly, "Wu You is the best boy. Boys should also take good care of themselves."

"Then Master kisses me, Master kisses Wuyou, and Wuyou won't feel bad anymore," the boy said, looking at her with watery eyes like a young beast.

Seeing the boy's distressed and whimpering appearance, Bi Xie lowered his head and gently kissed him on the forehead.

To everyone's surprise, the boy immediately pouted: "Master is too perfunctory, boohoo, Wuyou is in pain, Master, let Wuyou go! Senior Brother Wenzhu said that Wuyou was hit by the Passion Powder, and that Wuyou would be fine as long as he made love with a woman once. Since Master doesn't care about Wuyou, why did you take Wuyou away and make Wuyou suffer!"

Bi Xie stiffened as the boy rubbed against him, and upon hearing the latter half of his muttered words, a thin layer of frost covered his jade-like face, "Wu You wants to make love with another woman?"

"Ugh...no, no! I just feel unwell, it's so strange, sob sob sob," the boy twisted his body, his eyes reddening.

For some reason, Bi Xie felt a little restless. He stretched out his arm and sighed, "If Wuyou is in pain, just bite your master."

“Master…” The boy’s curled eyelashes were wet with tears as he looked at her with a dazed expression, looking extremely aggrieved.

Bi Xie wasn't sure if the current big boss was faking it or if it was real. As an alchemist, she knew the effects of the Passion Powder all too well. If it wasn't relieved, it would definitely cause blood vessels to burst and lead to death. Even high-level cultivators couldn't control themselves under the influence of the Passion Powder.

The most distinctive feature of this Passion Powder is that the higher one's cultivation level, the stronger its medicinal properties become.

This Water-Cutting Master is really quite capable; he actually managed to get his hands on something like this!

A chill flashed in Bi Xie's eyes.

In an instant, the woman with the cold expression suddenly widened her eyes and twisted her mouth, looking incredulously at the boy who was biting her wrist and sucking her blood.

Holy crap! It really bit!

She was just saying it, just saying it, young man, don't take it seriously!

That fucking hurts!

Wuyou, who was sucking blood with his eyes lowered, was also slightly stunned. He did not expect his master's blood to be so sweet, better than any spiritual fruit or wine. He couldn't help but suck a few more mouthfuls, and his lips, which were naturally red, became even redder against the backdrop of the blood.

For a moment, her shimmering eyes turned crimson, but neither of them noticed.

Bi Xie grumbled inwardly the whole way, but didn't say a word. He led the boy to a natural cold spring and patted him on the back reassuringly, "Wuyou'er, your master is waiting for you at the foot of the mountain."

Her skirt was tugged, and the boy looked at her pleadingly, "No, Master, don't go, Wuyou is scared."

Bi Xie thought to himself, "What are you afraid of, you Demon Ancestor in the Integration Stage?" But he smiled and touched Wuyou's face. "Alright, Master is waiting for Wuyou not far away. If Wuyou feels better, just call out to Master."

"Okay," she said, her shimmering peach blossom eyes curving into crescent moons.

Bi Xie muttered "monster" to himself, quickly averted his gaze, and walked behind the bushes.

If Wen Zhu was able to conceal his contact with Master Jian Shui and obtain the Burning Passion Powder from her, could he also have concealed his cultivation level from her?

To survive longer in this world, it is necessary to change the plot. The turning point of the plot is in the secret realm where the original owner, Feng Xie, was killed. Before that, she cannot touch Wen Zhu, otherwise Yan Rui will not be able to appear, and it will be impossible to determine whether Wen Zhu will still go down the path of colluding with demonic cultivators.

Breaching into his storage bag, Bi Xie looked utterly dejected: "Little system, all my pills are gone. Ten years of hard work, just like that, gone...gone...Do you know how much my heart aches?"

The hosting system was in high spirits: "Hey, host, stop being so sentimental! I have some good news for you. After you entered the cave, the villain's happiness level increased by 5 points, and his 'darkening' level decreased by 20 points! Hahaha, your efforts were worth it!"

Bi Xie knew that Wuyou's happiness and corruption levels would change, but the magnitude of this change was far too small!

The hosting system also sensed something: "Sigh, this increase is too small. Why didn't the host sacrifice his integrity just now? Maybe the happiness value would have increased by 50 points instead of 5."