152: Chapter 152 It's time for this old man to make a move.

"???"

Ye Xuan was dumbfounded. Was this little princess of the Murong Family really a blank slate? How could she know absolutely nothing?

Looking at Murong Liyue's clear yet foolish gaze, Ye Xuan couldn't even bear to tell her the truth.

"Hurry up and tell me, hurry up! As long as you explain it clearly, I will forgive you for hitting my... my... butt just now." Murong Liyue said stubbornly, her face flushed red.

"Well, how should I explain this to you? It's just a case of one willing to hit and the other willing to take it." Ye Xuan could only explain vaguely.

Upon hearing this, Murong Liyue gasped: "Ah, you mean it's like how you hit me, Pretty Boy?"

"That's right, it's just like you thought." Ye Xuan just wanted to gloss over this matter quickly, and then couldn't help but pinch the chubby face of Little Fatty Murong.

"Ah? There's actually a place like that? Then there must be many big bad guys forcing those female cultivators to do such things. No, I have to go save them right now!"

Hearing this, Murong Liyue immediately wanted to set off and head to the Yihong Brothel to rescue those female cultivators.

In her eyes, those women were definitely being forced.

"What are you blindly getting excited about? It's all a matter of mutual consent; why would you need to save them? If you go there later and cause a misunderstanding, it would be truly laughable." Ye Xuan, startled, hurriedly grabbed Murong Liyue and said, feeling utterly speechless.

"Hmph, look at what you're saying, you big bad guy. Do all women like being spanked?"

Murong Liyue struggled a few times, then said with a blushing face: "Pretty Boy, let go of my hand quickly. I won't go, okay?"

"That's more like it."

"Hmph, I'll just go secretly later and see how you can stop me." Murong Liyue rolled her eyes and thought to herself.

How could Ye Xuan not know what this little girl was thinking? He deliberately put on a stern face and held his hand in front of Murong Liyue: "Behave yourself, or be careful, or I'll spank your butt."

...

One night passed quickly.

Ye Xuan opened his eyes, still drowsy, then stood up from the bed and stretched.

"Hmm, that feels so good!"

"Wait—something's wrong. Where is Little Fatty Murong?" Ye Xuan was dumbfounded on the spot, realizing that Murong Liyue, who had been lying on the bed asleep last night, had miraculously disappeared.

Ye Xuan's heart jolted. He hurriedly scanned the entire room with his divine sense, only to find that there was absolutely no trace of Murong Liyue's aura.

"She actually ran away? You really are something, Little Fatty Murong!" After carefully observing the room's environment, Ye Xuan discovered that there were no signs of the door being opened. Only the window was slightly ajar; clearly, Murong Liyue had escaped through the window.

Fortunately, she hadn't been gone for long. Because Murong Liyue feared Ye Xuan would spank her again, she had been very cautious, waiting for an opportunity—specifically, the moment Ye Xuan was sound asleep. Only then did she start her escape.

"Very well, Murong Liyue, you actually dared to run away right under my nose. Once I catch you, I will definitely use a stick to beat your butt until it's swollen!"

Ye Xuan felt a headache coming on. He hurriedly used his divine sense to follow the trace of aura Murong Liyue had left behind to find her.

"It's a good thing she didn't run out of Yan City, otherwise, it would be truly troublesome."

Murong Liyue's aura was heading toward the center of Yan City. The central area of Yan City was still very prosperous, and it had all kinds of establishments.

"Hmph, I advise you all to quickly release the female cultivators inside, otherwise, this young lady will burn your place to the ground today!" At this moment, outside the Yihong Brothel, the place was packed with cultivators watching the excitement.

A woman in a purple figure was seen holding clusters of black flames in her hand, which she then swung directly at the black-robed old man at the entrance of the Yihong Brothel. Beside the woman in purple lay quite a few male cultivators who had been burned into charred remains by the fire, wailing in misery.

If Ye Xuan were here, he would definitely cover his face and quickly drag this Little Fatty Murong away.

"No way, are people really acting heroically in a brothel these days? Has this little fairy lost her mind? Didn't her family elders teach her about such things?" An elderly cultivator complained, feeling speechless.

"Sigh, I heard that this Yihong Brothel is a small property of the Wu Family. This little fairy, who doesn't seem very bright, is probably going to have a hard time ending this well today."

"Indeed, I wonder how the elders of this little fairy's family taught their descendants; why don't they even know such common sense?"

"To be fair, haven't you noticed? This little fairy is actually quite beautiful. She looks petite, but her figure is top-tier, and her butt is perky—you can tell at a glance that she's good for bearing children." The crowd of cultivators started chatting nonsense again.

"Hmph, you detestable little witch! You've ruined the business of my Yihong Brothel and injured so many of our people. How will you compensate for this?"

The old man of the Earth Profound Realm at the entrance scanned Murong Liyue with a burning gaze. The appreciation and greed in his eyes were impossible to conceal; his Yihong Brothel just happened to be missing a peerless courtesan.

Didn't she just deliver herself to his doorstep?

"Hey, did you notice? The way Old Man Wu is looking at that fairy is off!"

"Ugh, you guys had better not mention this. Who in all of Yan City doesn't know that this Old Man Wu is an old pervert? He has no taboos regarding age! Not to mention when he encounters a little fairy who came knocking to cause trouble."

"Yeah, it looks like this fairy is in trouble this time. If she doesn't have a protector by her side, I'm afraid she's going to suffer from Old Man Wu's ruthless destruction of flowers."

The number of cultivators on the periphery grew, but in order not to offend the Wu Family, they only dared to discuss these matters in low voices.

"You detestable old geezer, release these sisters quickly, or I'll have my grandfather come over and suppress all of you!" Murong Liyue threatened Old Man Wu in a cold voice.

"Hehehe, in all these years, no one has ever threatened this old man to my face. Little witch, you are the first. Let's see this old man capture you today and discipline you properly!"

Old Man Wu launched a powerful attack directly at Murong Liyue, wanting to take her down in one blow.

"Mysterious Underworld Spirit Fire, Endless Purgatory!" Seeing this, Murong Liyue formed a hand seal, and suddenly, several terrifying pillars of fire descended from the sky, instantly blasting toward Old Man Wu.

"Hmph, with such weak strength, you dare to attack my Yihong Brothel? Be suppressed for me!" Old Man Wu sensed this aura with disdain and waved his dark claws, instantly crushing these pillars of fire.

"Damn it, if it weren't for that Pretty Boy sealing my cultivation, these spirit fires would have been enough to burn you to ashes!" Seeing this, Murong Liyue was so angry that her face turned pale, and she stamped her feet in place.

"Hehehe... Little witch, have you run out of tricks? Now it is time for this old man to strike!"

Old Man Wu smiled lecherously, stretched out his terrifying, withered claws, and charged toward Murong Liyue. Looking at her full, delicate body, he couldn't help but lick his lips: "Don't worry, this old man will let you know just how happy it is to be a woman!"

The aura of the Earth Profound Realm locked tightly onto Murong Liyue, causing her face to turn deathly pale, and she had no choice but to retreat backward.