216: Dragon City, I'm determined to try it!

Dragon City.

This was one of the few super-cities in the Desolate Realm.

The city walls towered into the clouds, cast from an unknown black divine metal mixed with Dragon blood, radiating a vast and ancient Dragon prestige.

The interior of the city was incredibly prosperous, with shops lining the streets and Cultivators of various races bustling about; moreover, powerful auras were hidden in the shadows, watching every move within the city.

Qin Wushang paid the city entrance fee, ignoring the various prying gazes from his surroundings.

He headed straight for a cultivation site established by a major local power within the city and directly rented a Dragon Breath Immortal Cave.

The Dragon Breath Immortal Cave was a top-tier cultivation site, looking much like a secret chamber.

Inside the secret chamber, Formations were layered upon one another, and the Spiritual Qi was so dense it had nearly liquefied; furthermore, a faint trace of True Dragon Qi swirled about, providing great benefits to one's cultivation.

With a wave of his hand, Qin Wushang laid down several of his own Restrictions, isolating the interior from the exterior.

Afterward, he sat cross-legged, and with a thought.

"Buzz!"

The chaos yin-yang cauldron emerged once again, suspended in mid-air within the secret chamber, slowly rotating and emitting a hazy Chaos immortal light.

"It's also time to do some cleaning."

Qin Wushang murmured.

He had previously suppressed the Murong Family's Young Miss, Murong Tianjiao, as well as the black-clad female assassin from the Hall of Yama, inside it after taking them from Lin Ziyao.

In the outside world, his Revered Master had been peerlessly overbearing and hadn't given him any time at all to use them for plucking and supplementing.

Now was just the right time!

His figure flashed and vanished into the Cauldron... Inside the chaos yin-yang cauldron, the Yin and Yang Realm.

This was a strange space!

The sky was the color of Chaos, with the two Qis of Yin and Yang flowing through it, while the ground resembled a Taiji pattern—one half warm and moist like jade, the other scorching like fire.

In the center of the space stood a massive Yin and Yang Dao platform, its dao rhyme naturally formed.

At this moment, atop the Dao platform, four figures were in various poses, all bound by the invisible power of the Yin and Yang Law, unable to move.

Murong Tianjiao and the female assassin from the Hall of Yama had been imprisoned the longest.

Though they appeared listless, they were uninjured, and their Divine Power remained; they were currently glaring with eyes full of hostility and unyielding defiance.

Qin Huolian's aura was weak as she slumped on the ground; her magnificent red dress was torn, revealing glimpses of her skin, and her face was filled with exhaustion and fear.

Princess Zhaoling knelt at the edge of the Dao platform, her dress even more tattered, almost leaving her naked.

She was trembling uncontrollably, the tear stains on her face not yet dry, her eyes holding nothing but endless terror and pleading.

Qin Wushang's figure appeared silently in the center of the Dao platform, like the Dominator of this realm.

"Qin Wushang! What exactly do you want? If you're going to kill us or cut us up, just get it over with!"

Murong Tianjiao, possessing a fierce personality, was the first to shout her demand.

The female assassin said nothing, but her cold eyes stared intently at Qin Wushang, like Medusa's deathly gaze.

Qin Wushang didn't even look at the two of them; his gaze first fell upon the trembling Princess Zhaoling.

With a flicker of his figure, he appeared before Princess Zhaoling, squatted down, and extended two fingers to somewhat frivolously lift her pitiful chin.

"Spare me... Young Master Qin, as long as you let me go, I'll do anything."

Princess Zhaoling pleaded.

She hadn't expected that, coming from the Golden Crow Divine Kingdom, she would be suppressed by someone so quickly upon entering the Desolate Ancient Great World.

"Can you really do anything?"

Qin Wushang's voice carried a hint of playfulness as his gaze swept over her full breasts that were nearly bursting out of her torn clothes.

"Re-really! As long as you don't kill me and spare my life, I'm willing to do anything!"

"To be your slave or maid, to warm your bed and fold your quilts... anything! I... I am still a virgin..."

Princess Zhaoling nodded hurriedly, her voice trembling.

She only wanted to live!

As long as she left alive and these people died, no one would ever know of her current humiliation.

"You look quite good," Qin

Wu Shang commented as his finger slid across her smooth cheek.

Then, he made a grasping motion through the air toward the slumped Qin Huolian.

"Ah!"

Qin Huolian let out a startled cry, pulled toward Qin Wushang by a suction force against her will.

With his other hand, Qin Wushang similarly pinched her chin, forcing her to look up.

This charming and gorgeous face was now pale and colorless, yet it possessed a different kind of delicate charm.

Especially that stunningly explosive figure, partially visible beneath her torn red dress, which carried a powerful visual impact.

"I have to say, both of you are quite good."

Qin Wushang's gaze swept over their panicked faces and graceful figures, his tone indifferent.

"You... what are you going to do?!"

Qin Huolian's voice trembled with an ominous premonition.

"Rip!"

Responding to her was a single thought from Qin Wushang.

The red dress she wore, already torn, instantly disintegrated into fragments, leaving only her most intimate undergarments.

Immediately after, a warm Chaos water screen descended, washing away all the bloodstains on her body and revealing her plump, enchanting, and perfect physique.

"Ah!"

Qin Huolian let out a scream of extreme shame and indignation, instinctively trying to curl her body.

"Qin Wushang! You are insolent!"

She was both shocked and furious, her beautiful eyes spitting fire.

"By seniority, I am your elder! How dare you... how dare you humiliate me like this?"

"I am a direct daughter of the Qin Clan with a noble status; if anything happens to me, you will surely be hunted down by the younger generation of the Qin Clan!"

"Elder? Noble status?"

Qin Wushang sneered, released his grip on her chin, and slowly stood up straight.

He looked down from above at this mature, jade-like body presented unreservedly before him, his eyes cold and indifferent.

"In here, there is no Qin Clan, only me and my Cauldrons."

As his words fell, Qin Wushang used his large hand to pull Qin Huolian toward him, forcibly embracing her.

With the soft jade in his arms, Qin Wushang bit Qin Yulian's ear and whispered a sentence.

"Since you're so noble, I just have to have a taste."

"No... you wouldn't dare—!! Ah—!!!"