386: The bond between master and disciple was so strong that Zhu Yuyan was numb.

'Will Master kill me too to keep the secret? Will she poison me mute?'

Zhu Yuyan's mind went blank; she never dreamed that one day she would be held across a junior's lap and spanked.

Shame, utter humiliation.

This was definitely the greatest humiliation Zhu Yuyan had ever suffered in her life.

"Bastard, you... how dare you?" Zhu Yuyan said furiously.

"Heh, there is nothing in this world this Prince doesn't dare to do."

"Even though you are Wanwan's Master, you can't interfere with her thoughts, can you?"

"Besides, this Prince hasn't offended you, right? Why do you keep slandering me?"

"Also, behave yourself for this Prince, otherwise, I'll definitely make you regret it."

After Duan Zhengchun finished speaking, he raised his hand and gave another slap. Immediately, Zhu Yuyan's whole body trembled, and her face turned blood-red.

She wanted to struggle, but she had no strength at all, and she couldn't even mobilize her Internal Energy; she could only be at his mercy.

"Bastard! A scholar can be killed but not insulted! Kill me if you have the guts!" Zhu Yuyan roared.

At this moment, she had none of the poise of a Sect Master, looking instead like a bullied little girl.

"Kill you? This Prince can't bear to kill a beauty like you. Otherwise, Wanwan would surely hate me."

"Am I right... Little Wanwan?" Duan Zhengchun looked at Wanwan with a half-smile.

Wanwan was completely stunned and hadn't reacted for a while. Hearing Duan Zhengchun call her name, she finally snapped out of it.

"Ah? Prince, Prince, what did you just say?"

"Hmm? Looking at your reaction, do you want this Prince to kill your Master?"

"It seems you're usually quite dissatisfied with your Master. In that case, this Prince will respect your wishes and send your Master on her way." Duan Zhengchun said solemnly, about to strike.

Hearing that Duan Zhengchun was going to send her Master on her way, Wanwan trembled in fear and jumped up from her chair.

"No! Prince, you—you've misunderstood! That's not what I meant!"

"My Master was injured years ago, so she has always been prejudiced against men."

"She doesn't understand you, Prince, so it's normal for her to react this way."

"Please don't hold it against my Master, Prince. Just let her go this once."

"I... I am willing to do anything for you, Prince." Wanwan explained hurriedly.

"Are you sure? You'd really do anything just to save your Master?" Duan Zhengchun looked at Wanwan with a smile.

"I'm sure. Please don't make things difficult for my Master anymore. She only did this for my sake."

"I can't watch her suffer such humiliation." Wanwan looked at Duan Zhengchun pleadingly.

"Wanwan, don't beg him! If this bastard has the guts to kill me, I, Zhu Yuyan, will take his surname if I so much as flinch!" Zhu Yuyan shouted angrily.

"Oh? You want to take my surname? That's a good idea. However, if you want my surname, you'd have to marry me. That way, you could take my family name."

"Then, I could call you Madam Duan-Zhu... No, that sounds too ugly. Forget it."

"In this Prince's opinion, it's better to just kill you. After all, you don't like me anyway."

"Moreover, you've been slandering me constantly. This Prince doesn't like people like that. Although it's a pity to kill you like this, I have no choice." Duan Zhengchun said with a look of helplessness.

"No! Prince, I beg of you, please don't!"

"Rest assured, as long as you are willing to spare my Master's life, I guarantee she won't say another disrespectful word to you."

After Wanwan finished speaking, she looked at her Master again, her face full of pleading.

"Master, I beg you, don't say any more. If you keep talking, Wanwan... Wanwan will die right in front of you!"

"You..."

Zhu Yuyan was so angry at Wanwan's words that she didn't know how to respond for a moment.

She knew her disciple's temper; if she continued, Wanwan really would strike herself.

"Little Yanyan, you should be glad you have such a good disciple."

"Well? Do you submit? If you don't, this Prince will keep hitting you today until you do." Duan Zhengchun looked at Zhu Yuyan playfully.

"You, boy, you actually dare to bully me like this?" Zhu Yuyan gritted her teeth, her eyes practically spitting fire.

"What? You're allowed to slander me, but I'm not allowed to fight back?"

"You should be glad that you're still charming and caught this Prince's eye. Otherwise, you definitely wouldn't live through today." Duan Zhengchun said coldly with a teasing tone.

"You... lecher! Meeting you, this Seat admits defeat. I submit." Zhu Yuyan took a deep breath and finally had to back down.

There was no choice; besides being able to talk back, she was no match for him in any other way.

Just as Duan Zhengchun said, if he hadn't shown mercy, she really would have been killed.

How could someone who killed four hundred thousand troops of the Jin Kingdom without blinking an eye be afraid to kill?

He had even killed Earth Immortal Masters, let alone a Heavenly Human Realm Martial Artist like herself.

"Still calling me a lecher? It seems you still haven't submitted."

After Duan Zhengchun finished speaking, he raised his hand for another slap. However, after this slap, he released his control over Zhu Yuyan.

Feeling her strength return, Zhu Yuyan suddenly jumped up from Duan Zhengchun's lap. Her face was flushed with shame as she glared at him, her hands covering her still-numb buttocks.

Zhu Yuyan felt a surge of anger that she desperately needed to vent, feeling as though she could no longer suppress it.

Her chest heaved violently, and because of this movement, her full bosom became even more prominent, which Duan Zhengchun thoroughly enjoyed watching.

"Tsk tsk... This figure is indeed impressive." Duan Zhengchun couldn't help but remark.

"You... how..."

Zhu Yuyan was about to say "how dare you", but Wanwan quickly moved to cover her Master's mouth.

"Master, I beg you, please don't speak. You're simply no match for him." Wanwan urged anxiously.

Zhu Yuyan's body jolted, and she instantly broke free from Wanwan's hand.

"Master, I beg you, stop talking." Wanwan looked at her Master, nearly in tears.

"Fine, look at how spineless you are. Are you truly determined to follow him this time?" Zhu Yuyan looked at her disciple with a sour expression.

"Master, Prince Duan is really not the kind of man who abandons those he loves."

"Just trust me." Wanwan took her Master's hand and began to act spoiled.

"I can agree, but he must guarantee that until you have Cultivated the Heavenly Demon Great Technique to the eighteenth level, he absolutely cannot touch you."

"Otherwise, even if I die, I won't make things easy for him." Zhu Yuyan looked at Duan Zhengchun with a serious expression.

Hearing Zhu Yuyan's words, how could Duan Zhengchun not know what she meant?

It was because the Heavenly Demon Great Technique Cultivated by the Yinkui Sect was incomplete and required a virgin body to reach the eighteenth level.

If one's virginity was lost before reaching the eighteenth level, there would be no hope of ever achieving a Breakthrough to the eighteenth level in this lifetime.

"Ah? Master, isn't that a bit much?" Wanwan looked at her Master with a long face.

"What? You don't agree?" Zhu Yuyan's Phoenix eyes glared, and she released a Heavenly Human Realm pressure, pressing directly down on Wanwan.