Chapter 210: Yu Hong Holy land!
Days rolled...
The rhythmic clatter of the wheels against the cobblestone was a soothing melody, broken only by the occasional chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves in the gentle breeze.
Inside the carriage, Ming Yuelin leaned out of the window, her hair flowing freely as her wide eyes sparkled with excitement. "Woah..." she exclaimed, taking in the magnificent view.
Towering buildings adorned with golden spires gleamed under the sunlight, their majestic forms carved with intricate runes that shimmered faintly.
Verdant gardens filled with exotic flora surrounded the roads, their vibrant colors and fragrant scents adding an ethereal touch to the land.
"This place looks awesome..."
Chen Zin nodded her head and looked at the beautiful buildings "So, this is the Yu Hong Holy land..."
"yeah, Yeah..." Long Yue excitedly nodded.
Across from them, Jin Wei leaned back against the plush cushions of the carriage, her eyes half-closed as she focused on the energy around her.
She nodded thoughtfully. "Hm... I can feel rich profound energy here. It's dense, purer than most places we've visited."
Xue Hua, sitting quietly in the corner, frowned slightly because of the faint unease that lingered in her heart. 'This energy...' she thought, her brows knitting together.
'I can feel my body growing weaker the closer we get. Because I'm a demon, this place... blessed by the Goddess of Life, opposes my very existence.'
*smooch* Meanwhile on the other end of the carriage, Zhang Fumin is sitting on Zhang Yuan's lap, her lips devouring his lips.
Her fingers coiled around his hair as she deepened the kiss, letting her tongue slide past in.
Zhang Yuan responded in kind, his hands resting on her waist as he tilted his head to match her fervor
After what felt like an eternity, they broke apart, their lips hovering just inches from each other. Both of them were slightly out of breath, their eyes locked in a silent conversation.
"Fumin..." Zhang Yuan whispered, his voice deep and tender.
He reached up, his fingers brushing against her cheek as he tucked a stray strand of her black hair behind her ear.
Zhang Fumin's lips curled into a soft smile, her cheeks faintly flushed as she leaned into his touch, closing her eyes briefly as if savoring the moment. "Yuan'er,"
She has been feeling nothing but happiness these past few days as Zhang Yuan spends most of his time with her pampering, kiss or bathing.. always giving her affection.
It's as if.. they are lovers.
"You've been spoiling me too much," she teased, her smile widening as she traced her fingers along his jawline.
Zhang Yuan chuckled, his thumb brushing over her lips. "You deserve every bit of it,"
He leaned forward, placing another kiss on her lips "let's go on a date later.. in this city."
"Mhm.."
"Yuelin!" Chen Zin's sharp voice cut through the air, drawing their attention.
Ming Yuelin, still hanging halfway out the window, flailed as Chen Zin grabbed her waist to pull her back inside.
"Hey, I wasn't done looking!" Yuelin protested, pouting as she settled back into her seat.
"You'll fall out of the carriage at this rate," Chen Zin scolded, though her tone held a hint of amusement.
Jin Wei chuckled softly, shaking her head at their antics. "If you're that eager, we'll be at the gates soon enough."
As the carriage rolled closer to the holy land's entrance, the profound energy grew denser, filling the air with a palpable pressure.
The massive gates of the Yu Hong Holy Land loomed ahead, carved from white jade and adorned with glowing golden glyphs.
"Yay, we have arrived."
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The group finally passed through the grand gates of the Yu Hong Holy Land, entering a sprawling city that was nothing short of breathtaking.
"This place is incredible," Ming Yuelin murmured, her eyes wide as she turned her head left and right, taking in the sights.
Exotic wares were displayed on every corner... rare herbs, gleaming weapons, shimmering scrolls inscribed with mystical runes, and delicacies that exuded tantalizing aromas.
Jin Wei's sharp eyes scanned the crowd, her expression as calm as ever. "Focus. We're not here to sightsee," she said, her voice soft but firm.
Ming Yuelin pouted but nodded, though her gaze still lingered on a stall selling sparkling crystal trinkets.
Long Yue giggled to see Ming Yuelin getting scolded and continued their walk.
Chen Zin gave her a knowing smirk, but said nothing as she adjusted the sword at her waist and followed Jin Wei's lead.
Xue Hua, on the other hand, kept her head low, her discomfort growing with each step they took deeper into the city.
The oppressive holy energy seemed to seep into her very bones, weakening her limbs and making her heart race uncomfortably.
Zhang Yuan glanced at her, his brow furrowing slightly. "Are you alright?"
Xue Hua offered a weak smile, her voice steady despite the strain. "I'm fine. I'll manage."
He gently reached out and held her hand "Hua'er..."
Feeling the energy, Xue Hua was surprised as she sensed the oppressive energy disappearing.
Her gaze softened as she looked into his eyes and she mouthed her words "Thank you, Husband."
Zhang Yuan let out a chuckle and turned his attention to the rest of the group. "Let's find an inn first."
The group soon found a well-maintained inn nestled near the heart of the city. Its facade was modest yet elegant, with intricately carved wooden beams and glowing lanterns hanging from the eaves.
Above the entrance, a signboard read The Radiant Hearth in bold golden letters.
A cheerful attendant greeted them at the door, bowing deeply. "Welcome, esteemed guests! How may we serve you today?"
"We'll need four rooms," Jin Wei spoke, stepping forward. "Preferably quiet and secure."
"Of course, Miss," the attendant replied, nodding eagerly.
"We have three deluxe suites available on the top floor. They come with private balconies and a view of the sacred gardens."
"Good," Zhang Yuan said, handing over a pouch of gold coins. "We'll take them."
The group followed the attendant inside, where the inn's interior exuded a warm, inviting atmosphere.
The polished wooden floors gleamed under the light of enchanted crystal chandeliers, and the faint scent of jasmine filled the air.
The attendant led them up a grand staircase to the top floor, where the three rooms awaited.
Each suite was spacious and tastefully decorated, with plush furniture, a large bed, and a balcony overlooking the city.
"We'll rest for the night and regroup tomorrow," Zhang Yuan spoke and gently grasped Zhang Fumin's hand, as he entered a room first.
Ming Yuelin hugged Xue Hua's arm and whispered "We can pull Master later into our room.. hehe."
Jin Wei and Chen Zin took the third room and soon all of them settled down as Long Yue took the last fourth room for herself.
Zhang Yuan was sitting on the couch in his room, his gaze lingering on Zhang Fumin, who stood by the window in their shared room, looking out at the city lights with a serene expression.
"Haa..."
Letting out a sigh, he leaned his back comfortably on the couch and Zhang Fumin turned her head to look at him.
With a smile, she walked to him and sat beside him on the couch, gently leaning his head on his shoulder.
"Yuan'er..."
...
It was already morning-
*pakh* *pakh* "M-Master..."
Xue Hua gasped in pleasure as she felt Zhang Yuan's dick sliding in and out of her vaginal walls while she placed her hands on the shower wall for support.
"Ugh..."
Grasping her waist tightly, Zhang Yuan pounced his dick into her hole, feeling her inner vaginal muscles tightly clenching on his cock.
"Hua'er..."
"Master~~ Anghhhh~~ MASTER!"
*splurt* Zhang Yuan shot another load of cum deep into her and she felt the warmth of his seed spreading inside her womb.
As he pulled his dick out, his cum overflowed from her shrine staining her thighs.
"That was g-good.. Master."
Zhang Yuan pulled her into a hug and kissed her lips softly.
Meanwhile, Ming Yuelin is in the room wearing her robes "Today is the first day of competition and they are still having sex."
After wearing her robes, she took a paper from her storage ring and saw through her schedule.
"Hmm, for the preliminary rounds, I have to go through many fights... as fights happen in many small arenas at the same time."
"And mine is 11 in the morning at Arena B-56."
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*woosh* In the stadium, Ming Yuelin spun on her heel delivering a brutal to the young man's face stomping his head to the ground.
*thoom* The ground cracked slightly under the weight of her stomp, dust and debris scattering around her as the young man's body slumped, utterly motionless.
Seeing that the opponent is already unconscious, the announcer spoke, "And the victor, with a single decisive blow, is Ming Yuelin!"
Ming Yuelin turned her head to glance at the people who are fighting on other small arenas like her "Huff, I wonder how many days will this match actually take."
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