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The Poisoned Trap of the Dying Emperor
Looking at the cross-dressed Qian Renxue standing before him with a deep, unnatural crimson blush painting her delicate cheeks, Fu Ye felt a wave of profound bewilderment wash over him.
"What is wrong with you today, you silly girl? Why is your face so incredibly red?" Fu Ye asked, finally noticing that something was completely off with her state, even though her spiritual disguise as Crown Prince Xue Qinghe remained visually intact.
"Ngh... I don't know either," Qian Renxue gasped, desperately forcing herself to maintain a facade of calm stability as she weakly pointed a trembling finger toward the reinforced iron vault door. "But today... I specifically summoned you because a highly volatile and troublesome crisis has occurred inside."
"Oh? What kind of crisis could possibly baffle the supreme Holy Maiden of Spirit Hall?" Fu Ye chuckled, completely unbothered. It was a rare, highly entertaining sight to see this proud girl actively swallowing her dignity to plead for his assistance.
"It isn't a battle. That dying old fool, Emperor Xue Ye... he secretly utilized a heavy aphrodisiac to capture a select group of young elite prodigies from the academies," Qian Renxue explained, her breathing growing shallower by the second.
Hearing this, Fu Ye's brow furrowed slightly. Xue Ye went completely unhinged and drugged a bunch of schoolgirls? What does that have to do with me? Normally, according to Qian Renxue's ruthless methodology, she would have already executed the guards and buried the bodies without batting an eye. Why was she acting so uncharacteristically hesitant and flustered?
"If it's just a few captives, why don't you simply eliminate them? Why drag me all the way here?" Fu Ye asked, preparing to turn on his heel.
"Don't leave!" Qian Renxue cried out instinctively, her hand violently snapping forward to grasp Fu Ye's wrist.
Scorching hot! That was Fu Ye's immediate physical sensation. The moment his skin made contact with hers, the golden light of her Angelic martial soul flickered erratically. Her physical disguise completely dissolved, revealing her breathtakingly beautiful female form as her fair skin rapidly turned a deep, feverish pink.
"No... it's too hot... I feel so hot..."
In her rapidly deteriorating consciousness, a warning previously spoken by Flie Douluo suddenly flashed through her mind: 'Young Mistress, those captive academy girls are perfectly fine. They merely inhaled a lethal, hyper-concentrated dosage of premium Whale Glue. The substance is non-toxic; you just need to find a suitable, highly masculine powerhouse to help neutralize and balance out the energy inside them...'
Wait! Qian Renxue's mind blanked out in sheer horror. If those captive girls had been fed that substance, then the imperial meals prepared for the Crown Prince today must have also been spiked with the exact same—
Before she could finish the thought, the sheer, primal chemical potency of the premium Whale Glue completely shattered her mental defenses. Her eyes clouded over with pure, unadulterated instinct.
"Not here... don't leave me here... take me inside... hurry!"
The absolute second those desperate words left her lips, her cognitive consciousness completely faded into a sea of absolute warmth. Watching her slump into his arms, Fu Ye couldn't help but curse internally. Sister, if you wanted to throw yourself at me, you could have at least given me a warning! This is incredibly sudden!
The Spider-Web Cave of Heaven Dou
However, the moment Fu Ye kicked open the heavy iron vault door and stepped inside, the visual spectacle laid out before his eyes proved to be a thousand times more dazzling and scandalous than Qian Renxue's current state.
Gulp.
Fu Ye unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. If the Douluo Continent possessed a legendary "Spider-Web Cave" of pure, unadulterated feminine beauty, this underground vault was unequivocally its absolute epicenter. Scattered across the luxurious silken cushions of the chamber were the finest female prodigies of the younger generation, all reduced to a state of helpless, writhing vulnerability under the effects of the Emperor's desperate plot.
Without wasting a single millisecond, Fu Ye stepped into the chamber, kicked the iron door shut, and deployed a triple-layered space-isolating barrier, sealing the entire underground vault away from the mortal universe.
System Metrics & Psychological Rebirth
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[INITIAL SYSTEM SYSTEM NOTIFICATION: INTIMACY ENGAGEMENT] ============================================================
Qian Renxue: Favorability +10% -> [Current: 75%]
Huo Wu: Favorability +20% -> [Current: 95%]
Qiu Ruoshui: Favorability -10% -> [Current: -10%] (Tianshui)
Gu Qingbo: Favorability -10% -> [Current: -10%] (Tianshui)
Yao Zi: Favorability -10% -> [Current: -10%] (Botanical Team Captain)
Mu Yunmo: Favorability -10% -> [Current: -10%] (Botanical)
Su Nanrou: Favorability -10% -> [Current: -10%] (Botanical)
Su Nannan: Favorability -10% -> [Current: -10%] (Botanical)
Xu Yan: Favorability -10% -> [Current: -10%] (Botanical)
Zhang Xiaoling: Favorability -10% -> [Current: -10%] (Botanical) *
Xuan Ting: Favorability -10% -> [Current: -10%] (Botanical) ============================================================
By two o'clock in the morning, the heavy, sweltering heat within Qian Renxue's body had finally begun to stabilize, though the lingering residual energy of the premium Whale Glue kept her senses incredibly sharp.
As her eyes slowly drifted open, she surveyed the tranquil, heavily sleeping forms of the numerous academy maidens collapsed across the sheets. A sudden, deep wave of complex emotions and slight possessive guilt washed over her immaculate features. Her mind continuously drifted between a sense of heavenly fulfillment and absolute sinfulness.
She finally understood why her mother, Bibi Dong, always carried that specific, intensely satisfied and intoxicated expression whenever she returned from Fu Ye's quarters. Yet, behind that realization, a distinct sensation of having "stolen" her mother's exclusive treasure tickled her heart. She had never envisioned that her ultimate union with this magnificent man would occur under such chaotic, unprompted circumstances.
However, looking at his chiseled, god-like silhouette in the dim light, she knew with absolute certainty that across the length and breadth of the continent, there was not a single other man worthy of occupying her heart.
"Sister Dong'er... I am deeply sorry... but from this moment onward, he belongs to me as well!" she whispered softly into the darkness.
By the time the early morning light began to filter through the magical barriers, Fu Ye had already personally cleansed the exhausted bodies of the captive maidens, drawing all eleven of them into a massive, deeply harmonious state of unified slumber.
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[FINAL SYSTEM SYSTEM NOTIFICATION: CONQUEST ABSOLUTE] ============================================================
Qian Renxue: [Favorability: 100%] (Absolute Devotion)
Huo Wu: [Favorability: 100%] (Absolute Devotion)
Qiu Ruoshui: [Favorability: 100%] (Absolute Devotion)
Gu Qingbo: [Favorability: 100%] (Absolute Devotion)
Yao Zi: [Favorability: 100%] (Absolute Devotion)
Mu Yunmo: [Favorability: 100%] (Absolute Devotion)
Su Nanrou: [Favorability: 100%] (Absolute Devotion)
Su Nannan: [Favorability: 100%] (Absolute Devotion)
Xu Yan: [Favorability: 100%] (Absolute Devotion)
Zhang Xiaoling: [Favorability: 100%] (Absolute Devotion) *
Xuan Ting: [Favorability: 100%] (Absolute Devotion) ============================================================
Clearing the Excess Energy in Wuyou Prison
Having absorbed and neutralized the hyper-concentrated essence of the premium Whale Glue from eleven top-tier female cultivators simultaneously, Fu Ye's inner meridian channels were currently overflowing with a massive, near-bursting torrent of raw, volatile primal energy.
To properly discharge this overabundance of celestial power without disrupting his sleeping wives, his consciousness smoothly dived back into the isolated domain of Wuyou Prison.
"Master... is Slave Wu's humble service satisfactory to your supreme grace?"
Beside the crystalline shores of the simulated Lake of Life, the previous life's Xiao Wu remnant soul was currently kneeling in the shallow water, her crimson eyes completely glazed over with absolute compliance as she actively assisted her deity in processing the massive, surging waves of excess energy pouring from his frame.
"Shh... keep your head down and do not speak," Fu Ye commanded lazily, staring up at the synthetic, perfectly serene sky of the prison dimension.
The broken rabbit maiden didn't dare utter a single syllable of protest. She had learned through absolute, mind-shattering experience what transpired the moment she provoked his displeasure. The automated mechanism of being tightly bound by Blue Silver Grass—completely immobilized save for her breathing while a series of vines continuously, rhythmically tickled the bare porcelain soles of her feet with a precise one-minute-on, one-minute-off cycle that completely denied her the ability to sleep—had permanently erased her capacity for resistance.
Fu Ye reached down, casually pinching her chin as a wicked, intensely masculine smirk danced within his golden eyes. "Tell me once more... who are you? And who do you love above all else?"
Xiao Wu immediately shifted her weight, her crimson eyes filled with a terrifyingly broken mixture of profound satisfaction and complete submission. "Slave Wu is merely Master's cute little rabbit designed to process his excess energy. Slave Wu loves her supreme Master above all else in existence!"