406: Chapter 406 The kidneys had just recovered their health when the demoness came to drain their souls again!

That voice boomed, and the originally noisy scene in front of the Ascension Gate instantly fell silent.

Tens of thousands of Cultivators, whether they were Righteous Path Prodigies or Demonic Path giants, all froze in place as if an immobility spell had been cast on them, staring straight at that incredibly flamboyant pink heart-shaped cloud in the sky.

Everyone's faces were filled with shock and terror, their expressions severely distorted.

Su Chen's heart sank to the bottom instantly, like a stone falling into an abyss.

He didn't even need to look back; just hearing that soul-hooking voice told him exactly who had arrived.

[Holy crap! No way?!]

[How did this crazy woman stick to me like glue again?!]

[Shouldn't she be in Ten Thousand Demon City, properly doing her performance art?]

[Why did she run all the way here to join the chaos?!]

In Su Chen's mind, the image of that actress wearing thin pink gauze, with a seductive figure and movements that were charming to the bone, instantly popped up!

He felt like his head wasn't just aching; it was about to explode!

A monk named Monk Jiese and a road-rage swordsman named Jian Buping were already enough to make his scalp tingle.

Now, an even more troublesome and shameless Hua Nongying had arrived!

Is he ever going to get a break?!

Just as the alarms were blaring in Su Chen's heart and he was preparing to slip away at the first opportunity,

That pink heart-shaped cloud had already silently drifted directly above the square.

The mist dispersed like a curtain of water.

Three incredibly beautiful figures slowly appeared under the watchful eyes of the multitude.

Leading the way was none other than the Hehuan Sect's Hua Nongying.

Today, she had changed into a purple battle robe that was even more provocative than before.

The gossamer-thin gauze dress perfectly outlined her Bloodline-boiling curves, making her look exquisite and full of charm.

She still wore her signature Peach Blossom Fan Mask, covering half of her face.

Beneath the mask, those soul-stealing fox eyes were staring at Su Chen in the crowd with a half-smile.

Her gaze was full of the excitement and playfulness of a hunter seeing its prey, along with a certain predatory determination.

Behind her followed her two star disciples: Hua Yingxue and Mei Xinnu.

Hua Yingxue's face was filled with reluctance and indignant shame.

She bit her lip tightly, her beautiful eyes hiding a grudge against Su Chen, as well as a trace of complex emotion she hadn't even noticed herself, like tangled vines.

Meanwhile, Mei Xinnu looked completely bewildered, clearly not yet understanding the situation.

She curiously scanned the surrounding dense crowd, her eyes full of the novelty of someone entering a grand garden for the first time.

"Hiss—!"

After seeing clearly who had arrived, a sound of collective gasps immediately rose from the crowd, like a cold wind blowing through.

"It's... it's the people from the Hehuan Sect!"

"The one leading is the Hehuan Sect Master, Hua Nongying! That Demonic Path enchantress!"

"Why... why are they here too? Could it be they also want to undergo Ascension to the Immortal Realm?"

"Heavens! This is going to be good! His Highness the Divine Son's peach blossom debts are really piling up!"

Everyone's eyes darted back and forth between Su Chen and the trio of Hua Nongying and her disciples.

Those eyes were filled with the burning fire of gossip and the excitement of people who love watching a scene unfold.

Not far away, the monk Monk Jiese's comical upturned eyebrows were almost reaching the sky, as he unconsciously muttered, "amitabha, what a sin, what a sin... This female benefactor's cultivation is quite deep; I'm afraid this poor monk cannot enlighten her."

Jian Buping gave a cold snort and silently turned his face away, as if looking for one more second would tarnish his pure Dao Heart.

Beneath the black veil, the corners of Yue Qinghan's mouth were already curling up uncontrollably. The special recording spirit stone in her hand, inlaid with pink crystals and lace trim, had long been aimed at the focal point, clicking away as it methodically recorded this once-in-a-thousand-years gossip headline.

Su Chen felt like a rare monkey in a zoo being watched by a crowd of onlookers.

Every part of him was filled with awkwardness and discomfort, and he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

He just wanted to dig a hole and bury himself right now, or simply activate the Great Void Technique and run as far away as possible!

This feeling of social death in public was even more intense than being drained by Ji Hongxue.

However, Hua Nongying gave him no time to react, let alone any chance to escape.

Before Su Chen could even fully recover from the shock,

Her enchanting figure, like a supple and boneless serpent, directly ignored the tens of thousands of shocked and scrutinizing eyes. With a flash of her body, she instantly pressed herself against Su Chen!

Her two jade-like, slender arms unhesitatingly and tightly wound around Su Chen's arm.

That soft, seemingly boneless body was almost entirely hanging off him, pressed tightly against him without leaving a single gap, like intimate lovers.

A thick, inseparable fragrance—a mix of sweet peach blossoms and dominant musk—instantly enveloped Su Chen with a predatory aggression that almost seemed ready to swallow him whole.

That wasn't the usual fragrance of a woman, but the ultimate soul-stealing charm nurtured by the Hehuan Sect secret techniques.

Su Chen only felt his arm being completely submerged by that startling softness and elasticity in an instant.

The touch was warm and delicate, yet it carried a thrilling curve capable of shattering an ordinary Cultivator's Dao Heart, as if it wanted to suck in his Divine Soul, leaving him unable to extricate himself.

His brain short-circuited completely in an instant!

[Holy crap! Crap, crap, crap! Does this woman have no shame?! I don't even know her!]

[Just because I exposed her performance in public? Now she's getting all handsy with me?!]

[And this facial-cleansing attack is way too out of line?! It's a foul! Where's the referee! Someone here is openly using weapons of mass destruction!]

Su Chen felt like tens of thousands of Divine Beasts were stampeding in his head.

He wanted to break free; he really wanted to peel this vixen off him.

But Hua Nongying held on tightly, her strength like an iron vise, leaving him unable to move.

"Young Master Su, do you still remember This humble servant? This humble servant is Hua Nongying, you can just call me Xiao Hua!"

Hua Nongying pressed her face tightly against Su Chen's shoulder and spoke in a soft, sweet voice that could practically drip water, full of natural charm.

Her voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, stirring their hearts and minds.

"Wherever you go, This humble servant will follow."

"You personally promised to take us, master and disciples, as your handmaidens."

"What's the matter?"

"Now, you want to back out?"