A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World

For a long moment, the only sounds in the room were their heavy breathing and the soft glowing of the fading golden light.

”Haa... Ha...”

Li Feng breathed heavily, still buried deep inside her.

He slowly ground his hips in lazy circles, making sure her tight, wriggling flesh coaxed out every last drop from his little brother.

Only when he was completely spent did he finally pull out.

Squelch...

A large gush of mixed fluids poured out of Lan Suyao’s swollen entrance the moment he withdrew.

She let out a weak, satisfied whimper, her body still twitching.

Then Li Feng sat down on the edge of the bed, leaning back slightly.

His still half-hard, glistening little brother stood proudly, covered in their combined juices.

Without saying a word, he reached out, grabbed the back of Lan Suyao’s messy hair, and pulled her head toward his groin.

Lan Suyao, still dazed from the intense orgasm and finally fully healed from her soul injury, blinked for a second before obediently opening her mouth and began cleaning him up.

Her soft, warm tongue licked along his length, carefully sucking and swallowing every drop of their mixed essence.

”Mmm... Slurp...”

”Haa~”

Li Feng let out a long sigh of relief as he stroked her hair gently, his expression finally relaxing a little after the long, intense session.

As Lan Suyao diligently served him with her mouth, Li Feng closed his eyes and focused inward.

The massive amount of pure yin energy he had absorbed from her through their night-long dual cultivation, combined with the explosive release just now, caused a powerful surge within his dantian.

And then-

Rumble...

A faint but clear breakthrough sound echoed inside his body.

And the corners of Li Feng’s mouth curled into a satisfied smile.

’Finally...’

The bottleneck shattered completely.

His cultivation base surged upward, breaking straight into the Late Stage of Foundation Establishment.

Then the golden light around his body briefly intensified for a moment... before slowly fading.

His aura became deeper, more condensed, and far more oppressive than before.

Slowly, Li Feng opened his eyes as a sharp glint flashing through them.

The irritation and frustration from three days ago had mostly dissipated, replaced by renewed confidence and killing intent.

However, even with this breakthrough, Li Feng’s mind was still occupied by the events of the past three days.

’That damned cloaked figure... After they escaped using that strange cube, every single clue about Fen Ziyan’s whereabouts seem to disappeared completely. No matter how I investigated, there was nothing... it’s as if someone erased all traces on purpose.’

His eyes narrowed slightly.

’And Prime Minister Mu... that old fox has been strangely obedient these past three days.’

During the past three days, Li Feng hadn’t been idle.

He had searched everywhere inside the palace, even many of Prime Minister Mu’s private residences, under the pretext of hunting for the culprit behind the incident.

Yet Prime Minister Mu had been unusually cooperative the entire time, granting him access without complaint.

But deep inside, his vigilance only grew sharper.

This unnatural peace felt like the prelude to something far more dangerous.

And right now... there were only two clues remaining, the ones Lan Suyao and Yue Lan had uncovered during their investigations.

The only two suspects they hadn’t thoroughly checked yet were... Concubine Zhao and the Empress herself.

And finally, the one currently sealed inside the Divine Brick... Purple Death.

As a high-ranking assassin, she must know something about the situation, or at least about the one who hired them.

But Li Feng smiled wryly at the thought of Purple Death.

He had a feeling that if he appeared in front of her now, she would probably try to bite him... quite literally.

Until he could make her his Star Apostle, she likely wouldn’t tell him anything.

And speaking of the Empress...

Li Feng’s eyes narrowed in suspicion.

He had felt it from the very first moment he saw her... that she was a powerful cultivator.

His instincts screamed that her strength was definitely not ordinary.

Yet during the chaos three days ago, when the Dark Walls invaded and the palace was in turmoil, there had been no sign of her at all.

Not a single trace.

’Strange... Far too strange. A powerhouse like her didn’t appear even when the imperial palace was under direct attack?’

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

Just as these dark thoughts swirled in his mind, the door to the guest room opened softly.

And Yue Lan walked in quietly, her movements graceful and light.

She glanced at the scene on the bed and saw the naked Lan Suyao, who currently had her head buried in Li Feng’s groin.

Even without seeing it directly, Yue Lan already knew what was going on.

Because she herself had experienced it far too many times.

Yet her expression remained calm, without the slightest trace of jealousy.

After all, she had already gotten her fill last night.

Yue Lan smiled gently and spoke in a soft voice,

”Li Feng, the morning court session will begin soon. You should get ready.”

Hearing this, Li Feng snapped out of his thoughts and exhaled slowly, pushing his suspicions to the back of his mind for now.

He would have his answers soon enough... as he planned to confront the Empress herself shortly after the court session.

He stroked Lan Suyao’s hair one last time before gently pulling her head off his crotch.

Schlurp...

Lan Suyao’s stretched mouth was like a snake being forcibly pulled away from its prey, as his veiny, thick, and wet length slowly slid out from between her small lips.

A thin strand of saliva connected her glossy lips to the swollen tip of his little brother for a moment before breaking.

Lan Suyao licked her lips seductively, her eyes still hazy with lust as she looked up at him.

”...I wasn’t finished yet,” she pouted softly, voice hoarse from the intense deep-throating.

Li Feng chuckled and gave her plump rear a firm slap.

”Don’t be so greedy..”

Then he stood up, his muscular body shine with strength, and began dressing for the morning court session.

Seeing this, Yue Lan walked over and helped adjust his robes, while Lan Suyao lazily stretched on the bed like a satisfied cat, not bothering to cover her naked body.

The way she acted made it seem as if she hadn’t just been roughly dominated and pumped full of a man’s seed moments ago.

Her beautiful face glowed with satisfaction with a lazy smile playing on her lips.

To a powerful cultivator like her, such intense treatment was nothing more than a fun, invigorating spar.

It barely made her break a sweat.

Soon, Lan Suyao stretched one last time and began to dress as well, her movements slow and graceful, still carrying the afterglow of their wild session.

No one would ever have thought that this trio of extraordinary envoys actually indulged themselves in the matters of mortal pleasure... far more wildly than any infamous pervert behind closed doors...