Chen Mo directly pulled out the [Blazing Flame—Heaven-Burning Formation Diagram] from his storage.
At the moment it appeared, he expected a surge of scorching heat to sweep over him. Yet, contrary to expectations, what greeted him was a sensation of coldness. The diagram appeared to be made of a thin layer of leathery parchment.
But the moment it touched his hand, it instantly transformed—turning three-dimensional, like a miniature cage.
At the same time, his consciousness was abruptly pulled into the formation.
The next moment, he found himself in a crimson world engulfed in flames. Though the heat wasn't physically affecting his body, just one glance around made him feel as though his soul was burning. It was as if he had entered a boundless incinerator that left not even ashes behind.
Seeing this, Chen Mo's eyes narrowed, and he quickly began forming hand seals.
With astonishing speed, dozens of complex seals appeared between his fingers in an instant. Then, a blazing azure flame—the essence of the Green Lotus Core Flame—burst from his body.
It flew into the flaming crimson world.
As soon as it entered, the entire fiery dimension pulsed with light and absorbed the flame completely.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
In the blink of an eye, terrifying energy ripples surged through the world, and towering columns of fire erupted from all directions.
Each flame seemed capable of erasing anything it touched from existence.
Chen Mo's expression shifted slightly.
Without hesitation, he followed up by pulling out two more origin flames from his body—Undying Demon Flame and Beast Flame—and merged them into the fiery world.
At that moment, the entire dimension trembled. Torrents of boundless energy surged forth, causing terrifying waves of force to spread madly across the space.
RUMBLE—
Chen Mo felt as if even his soul was about to be devoured.
He quickly withdrew his consciousness from the Heaven-Burning Formation Diagram.
In the real world, wrapped in blankets, Chen Mo jolted awake, drenched in cold sweat.
"What's wrong?"
Creaaak—
The door opened, and Ya Fei stepped in with damp hair. Perhaps now that they'd already been intimate, she felt no need for modesty in front of her lover.
Her attire was incredibly revealing and seductive. Her pale shoulders and collarbones were exposed, and her graceful figure was bound by a slim-fitting red dress that clung tightly to her slender waist.
As she walked, the dress parted slightly at the hem, revealing her elegant legs and outlining her alluring curves.
Chen Mo was momentarily dazed by the sight.
Ya Fei, drying her wet hair with a white towel, took light steps toward him. As her white calves peeked through the slit in her dress, she noticed Chen Mo's cold sweat and immediately walked over, placing her hand on his forehead.
"What's wrong? No fever, so why the cold sweat?"
"It's nothing," Chen Mo said, pulling Ya Fei onto the bed and wrapping his arms around her from behind. Using his foot, he helped her slip off her shoes. "Baby, you really are a temptress. A criminally seductive one."
With that, he began nibbling playfully on her slender neck.
Mo Yan, ever tactful, closed the door and transformed into a sword, settling quietly in the corner.
Ya Fei started to panic, voice soft and pitiful:
"Your Majesty… this humble concubine really can't go on anymore. Please… please have mercy. Tomorrow night is fine too…"
"Permission granted."
"Then your hand—"
"Oh, that's a habit. Don't worry about it."
Chen Mo changed the subject with a gentle voice, "Baby, tomorrow can you help me prepare the ingredients for Three-Line Green Spirit Pill and Purple Heart Barrier-Breaking Pill? I'll write down the list in a bit."
"…Okay." Ya Fei responded a bit awkwardly, then protested, "My hair's still wet."
"That's easy—I'll use Dou Qi—"
"No way! I want it air-dried!"
"…Alright."
Women and their pride, Chen Mo mused. But since he'd already taken full advantage of her, the least he could do was pamper her now.
So he gently attended to Ya Fei's "assets" while circulating his Dou Qi to create a warm breeze that blew through her crimson hair.
Dou Qi Hair Dryer.
You deserve it.
Don't ask why he's so good at it.
Answer: Practice makes perfect.
Ten minutes later, every strand of Ya Fei's hair was dry.
Her face was flushed crimson, and she lay there limp, as if all strength had been drained from her.
"Baby, what's wrong?" Chen Mo joked, resting his head on her fragrant shoulder.
Still recovering from the relentless "bullying," Ya Fei heard his teasing and immediately flared up. She slapped his hand away, turned around, and began hitting and kicking him.
Then, with her red lips pouting:
"Let's see if I can strangle you to death!"
"Baby, no—please, I surrender!"
"Oh no you don't. Now it's too late!"
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As the first rays of morning sunlight lit up the estate, the Purple Crystal Winged Lion King and its cub, already up and about, began their morning roars from the small mountain within the manor grounds.
Their deep growls successfully woke the sleeping Chen Mo and Ya Fei.
The room was large and elegantly decorated, filled with a soothing sandalwood fragrance.
The stone-tiled floor was a mess—underwear and red dresses scattered everywhere.
Ya Fei lay nestled in Chen Mo's arm, her cheeks rosy, eyes closed, breathing soft. She looked seductive and enchanting.
Chen Mo glanced down at her a few times, a mischievous itch rising in his heart. He gently lifted the edge of the blanket and reached out—
"Mmm…"
Sensing something, Ya Fei furrowed her brows and instinctively pushed him away, slowly opening her eyes.
When she saw his familiar smirking face, she blushed fiercely and turned around under the blanket, showing him only the back of her head.
She recalled how Chen Mo had said last night that he was going to "eat her gallbladder to gain courage," and her face flushed even deeper with embarrassment.
At first, she had been confused, but the moment Chen Mo leaned down… she had frozen in place.
And by that time, it had already been too late.
"You big scoundrel… I finally see through you. I really don't know how Queen Medusa fell into your hands…"
Ya Fei's voice carried a hint of grievance and frustration.
Chen Mo leaned in and softly said, "How can you say she fell into my hands? It was mutual."
"I don't believe you one bit."
Ya Fei wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, facing away from him.
"Come on, tell me the truth. Aside from me, Queen Medusa, and that Die you mentioned… who else?"
"Uh…"
"With how lustful you are, there's no way it's just three."
"Well…"
"I don't mind knowing. But I wonder… if Queen Medusa found out, what would happen?"
It would be hell.
Chen Mo could already picture it—him being all lovey-dovey with his little Die, only for Queen Medusa to suddenly appear behind him…
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