Devouring Soul Emperor

In his room, Chu Qingyun sighed as he watched the beautiful woman run off. ’Looks like I missed out on something.’ 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

"What’s wrong? Feeling regretful?"

Suddenly, a voice came from above.

Chu Qingyun was still reeling from the shocking sight of Chen Lengyu disrobing. He hadn’t snapped out of it yet, so he just nodded. "Yeah, a little... Huh? Who’s there?!"

A figure dropped lightly from the rafters. Seeing who it was, Chu Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"You Yun, what are you doing here? You scared me to death! I didn’t sense your presence at all," Chu Qingyun said helplessly.

"The Hidden Qi Technique Martial Spirit Chapter. Of course you couldn’t sense me."

"What are you here for?"

"I came... to act as your Protector. I rested for a bit and figured you shouldn’t be disturbed while cultivating your Secret Technique, so I snuck in."

You Yun’s face felt a little hot. The truth was, she had seen Chen Lengyu come over and decided to follow. Fortunately, the Disguise Mud on her face hid her blush.

"Oh, is that so? When did you get here?"

"A little bit before Chen Lengyu." You Yun pretended to inspect the room’s furnishings, trying to hide the awkwardness in her eyes.

’She got here before Chen Lengyu? Doesn’t that mean she saw everything?’

The thought sent a shiver of fear down his spine. Thank goodness his willpower was strong enough to resist the temptation of a beautiful woman. Otherwise, You Yun would have gotten a live show.

’But the thought of You Yun hiding in the rafters, watching my ’live show’...’ Chu Qingyun actually found it a little exciting...

Even though she was disguised as a middle-aged man, Chu Qingyun knew she was actually a young woman with a great figure.

"Ahem. Since you’re done cultivating, I’ll be going."

With that, You Yun walked out the door.

Suddenly, she poked her head back in. "Chu Qingyun, let me ask you something. What did you think of Chen Lengyu’s body?"

Chu Qingyun was taken aback, not understanding why You Yun would ask such a question. Still, he answered honestly. "Not bad at all. Curvy where it should be, flat where it should be."

"Oh, is that so..." You Yun nodded, her gaze drifting, intentionally or not, toward her own chest.

"By the way, Chu Qingyun, I can sense that Chen Lengyu hasn’t gone far. If you’re feeling regretful, it’s not too late to call her back. She won’t refuse you, anyway."

"Er, forget it. It’s getting late, and I have to fight Zhao Hanyun tomorrow. He’s a Fifth-level Martial Artist, after all."

"Oh. Well, get some rest. I’m leaving."

After the door closed, Chu Qingyun blew out the candle and went to bed.

After falling asleep, Chu Qingyun had a dream.

In the dream, he was embracing a completely naked, snow-white body.

Taking a closer look, he saw the face was... Ning Xue’s!

The thought of this woman—one he had slept with before, yet who was so incredibly proud and aloof—filled Chu Qingyun with vigor...

After a session of "hard work," he looked up and was shocked to find the face had changed. It had become You Yun’s!

Although her face was a blur, in the dream, Chu Qingyun just knew. The panting woman pinned beneath him was You Yun.

’Fuck, I just did it with You Yun!’

Chu Qingyun shot awake, sitting bolt upright with a sweaty brow.

Wiping the sweat away, he looked around the pitch-black room and let out a breath. ’So it was just a dream.’

Then, he felt his pants. ’Damn it, I’ll have to change my pants again tomorrow...’

The next morning, someone ran over to tell Chu Qingyun that Zhao Hanyun, Peng Gang, and their group had arrived at the Golden Lion Martial Arts Hall’s training ground.

Chu Qingyun and You Yun went over together.

Looking at You Yun beside him, Chu Qingyun couldn’t help but think of his dream from the night before. Then, looking at her disguised male face and flat body, he felt a bit strange.

"You Yun, let me ask you something. What do you really look like?" Chu Qingyun couldn’t contain his curiosity and asked.

"You want to know?"

"Yeah, I do."

"I’ll let you see when you can defeat me."

Chu Qingyun was speechless.

He was only a Third-level Martial Artist, while You Yun had long been a Martial Spirit. Defeating her would be harder than climbing to heaven.

"That’s too hard. How about we change the terms? If I can beat Zhao Hanyun today, you’ll let me see," Chu Qingyun said, shaking his head.

"Tch. With the Second Layer of the Profound Celestial Divine Pattern and the Thunderbolt Flash from a king-tier Sword Technique, if you can’t even handle a good-for-nothing Fifth-level Martial Artist, you might as well just go die."

"Sigh."

Chu Qingyun sighed and shook his head in regret. It looked like he wouldn’t get to see her face after all.

Seeing him sigh, You Yun thought for a moment, then suddenly said, "Chu Qingyun, how about this? If you can defeat Zhao Hanyun in a single move, I’ll... let you see my chin."

"Just the chin? How about a little higher? Let me see your mouth too."

"No. No haggling."

"Er, alright then. It’s a deal. Just watch how I beat Zhao Hanyun in one move!"

"Haha, just try not to be the one who gets beaten in one move. That would be embarrassing."

The two of them walked into the training ground, laughing and talking, forming a stark contrast with the members of the Golden Lion Martial Arts Hall, who all wore long, bitter-melon faces.

"Chu Qingyun, so you were hiding here!"

Upon seeing Chu Qingyun, Zhao Hanyun instantly gritted his teeth, his anger flaring.

He had sent many men to search all over Flame City for an entire day but couldn’t find a single trace of him. He never expected Chu Qingyun to be hiding here.

"Hiding? Why would I need to hide? I’ve been here ever since I arrived in Flame City," Chu Qingyun said with a faint smile.

Two days ago, with only the strength of a Third-level Martial Artist and the Thunderbolt Flash, he might not have been completely confident in dealing with a Fifth-level Martial Artist.

But now, the Profound Celestial Divine Pattern on his right arm was complete. Chu Qingyun was confident he could take on a Fifth-level Martial Artist. At the very least, dealing with a good-for-nothing like Zhao Hanyun would be absolutely no problem!

SLAP!

Zhao Hanyun suddenly slapped Peng Gang across the face. "You dog! You knew Chu Qingyun was here and you didn’t tell me!?"

Peng Gang clutched his face, furious. ’Zhao Hanyun never said he was looking for Chu Qingyun, so how was I supposed to know? There are tons of people at the Golden Lion Martial Arts Hall. Am I supposed to report on every single one of them?’

But furious or not, Peng Gang didn’t dare make a peep. He even had to force a smile and admit his mistake.

This was the price of being someone’s dog—completely abandoning your dignity. Once you’ve knelt, getting back on your feet isn’t so easy.

Zhao Hanyun stared viciously at Chu Qingyun, a savage grin spreading across his face.

’Good. Very good. It’s better that you’re here.’

’Once I’ve dealt with that old bastard Chen Jinshi, I’ll deal with you. I’ll take care of you both today—get my revenge and take the beauty home with me. A double blessing!’

"Chen Jinshi, have you made up your mind? Are you going to hand your daughter over to me for my amusement, or are you going to come up here and die? The choice is yours!"