Grasping Evil

After a one-night stand, the internal part of the cave was a complete mess.

Nine out of those ten demon imperial concubines had been plucked until they were left with a very thin amount of qi as their cultivation level regressed to the Gold Core Realm. When they were unconscious, Ning Fan had planted demon seals inside their bodies and kept them into his Cauldron Ring, handing them over to Bing Ling and Yue Ling to guide them.

Only Nalan Zi was rather exceptional. Even though she had lost her Primordial Yin, her cultivation level was still at the Peak Divine Transformation Realm.

As for Ning Fan, he had also lost interest to pluck this woman.

"The Spirit King is a woman… The main clan may lift the curse of the 'spirit slaves' and save my sister…"

"Is Lu Bei a member of the main clan? If he is, I am willing to do anything for him. just to beg him…to save my sister…"

"I have a sister, and her name is Nalan Ling…"

Every sentence inside her mind repeatedly echoed within Ning Fan's Sea of Consciousness with the help of his Yin Yang Locket.

At first, Ning Fan was just subconsciously spying into Nalan Zi's mind to find out some secrets about the Spirit King Palace. However, he had never thought that this unintentional action of his would allow him to access such unbelievable information.

"The Spirit King is a woman? Besides, within Nalan Zi's mind, she repeatedly thought of me as a member of the main clan. Only the main clan would not be affected by the Purple Cuckoo's curse, and its members can even use the power of their bloodlines to dominate the Spirit King! What is the main clan? Since Nalan Zi said that I am a member of the main clan, could it be that I can borrow the power of my Fu Li bloodline to dominate the Spirit King? This is too ridiculous…"

Ning Fan sat against the icy wall, took his clothes and placed them on Nalan Zi to cover her body.

Perhaps he was waiting to obtain more secrets from Nalan Zi after she wakes up.

Or maybe his mind was hooked by Nalan Zi's past.

In the end, after taking away her chastity, Ning Fan restrained himself and did not pluck a single trace of her cultivation level.

"Keeping this girl may be of use and bring me unexpected benefits in the future. If I can figure out the secrets regarding the main clan, there's a chance I can take down the Spirit King Palace in the future and simply reach a higher level in a single step, becoming the most distinguished individual in the Land of Demons… Besides, after she recognized me as a member of the main clan, she was willing to give me everything… If so, she could be a surprisingly good fighter. Once cultivated, the curse of her Purple Cuckoo's blood tear would become a terrifyingly lethal skill. Of course, the prerequisite is that her eyes which were deliberately damaged can still be cured…"

Ning Fan's eyes become gentle. The main reason why he would decide to let Nalan Zi off the hook was probably because she was still useful.

The secondary reason was because of her past which stirred up his memories of his own past.

"It's no wonder she would behave in such a bossy and unreasonable manner. It's actually because she had gone through such things which caused her to change greatly…"

Ning Fan gently reached out his hand, stroking that unconscious woman's face. Below her eyelashes, bloody tears which flowed out from her eyes which had been blinded after displaying the Purple Cuckoo's seal had dried up and became dried blood.

"For your younger sister, are you willing to obey all of my commands? You are really a good sister, while I am not a good brother…"

"Being fierce against your enemies and would rather die than submit…. That part of you is rather like me."

His palm brush passed Nalan Zi's breasts which were not too ample but rather so-so. Her body looked a little skinny and malnourished with her ribs faintly visible. On the surface, she was just a thin and weak woman. Despite that, a woman like her was just like Ning Fan, someone who suffered quite a lot of hardships.

At the moment when Ning Fan was touching Nalan Zi, her eyelashes fluttered and she gradually awakened.

Her eyes had become blind and she couldn't see Ning Fan. But she could feel the warmth of Ning Fan's hands.

All of sudden, she felt a pair of hands squeezing the tips of her breasts. They then drifted across her stomach, passing by the 'small dark forest' and finally fondled her soft and hidden private part which still had some bloodstains.

She endured and endured again. Allowing Ning Fan to play with her body… Ever since she recognized Ning Fan as one of the members of the main clan, she had decided to do everything to please Ning Fan.

The only thing she was curious about was that even though her body was being played around by Ning Fan, her cultivation wasn't plucked by him.

"Uhh…"

Gradually, Ning Fan's flirtation became intolerable, causing her to let out a soft moan.

Even so, Ning Fan didn't stop the movement of his fingers. He of course had already sensed that Nalan Zi was awake. He simply took off his shirt, and once again pressed his body against Nalan Zi's.

Ning Fan wanted to make sure if this woman was really obedient to him, and to what extent exactly can she tolerate him for violating her body.

All of a sudden, something penetrated the lower part of her body. The pain she felt from the wound that she suffered after the loss of her virginity was getting more and more severe. Nalan Zi's face was filled with agony, but she still continued to endure the pain with her gritted teeth.

The atmosphere was cold and the air was chilly. The only warmth they felt was each other's body temperature when their bodies intertwined. The only feelings they felt were the scorching pain and the ecstasy during penetration.

"Why didn't you resist?" Ning Fan made a few more thrusts and frowned, stopping the movement of his hips.

Apparently, this woman really has yielded to me.

"I'm willing to be Master's slave. I'm willing to obey... every command that master gives…I'm willing to offer my body and heart to Master…" Nalan Zi said with a shivering tone. In a way, it felt that her words were a little different from what she was thinking in her mind.

"Is it because you want me to save your sister? Her name is Nalan Ling, isn't it?"

"Y-you! How do you know about it?! Ah!"

Nalan Zi's thought had been pointed out blankly. Out of excitement, she twisted her waist, causing that 'thing' to penetrate deeper into her, making her let out a cry of pain. Gradually, her body turned soft and weak.

"What is the main clan?" Ning Fan's brows remained tightly knitted and asked.

"If you promise to save my sister, then I will tell you." Nalan Zi breathed heavily, causing her breasts to rise and fall. However, her expression gradually calmed down.

"You have no right to negotiate any conditions with me. As a matter of fact, I can just pluck you clean, search your soul and erase your memories!"

Ning Fan coldly uttered while secretly activating his Yin Yang Locket.

Immediately, all the information that Nalan Zi knew about the main clan was channeled into Ning Fan's mind.

One corner of Ning Fan's lips curved upwards, forming an evil smile as he spoke, "The main clan is the master of the first generation Spirit King of the Spirit King Palace. They possess the power to manipulate everything of the Spirit King Palace, including the appointment and dismissal of the successive Spirit Kings as well as their life and death… Am I correct?!"

What he said caused Nalan Zi to feel so shocked that her mouth was left wide agape. Instantly, she realized that her thoughts had probably been spied upon by some kind of secret technique like telepathic perception.

"Y-You can read my mind?!" Nalan Zi was a little flustered. Originally, she was prepared to use that information as a bargaining chip to negotiate with Ning Fan. Currently, however, she was left with nothing to negotiate anymore.

"Precisely. I can make you divulge all your secrets without the need of performing the Soul Memory Searching Technique at all. To me, the only value you have is to be plucked by me!"

"Do I… really have no use for you… anymore?" Nalan Zi's heart sank.

As a woman who was shrewd and intelligent, she deeply understood what kind of destiny a pawn would face when it had lost its value and usefulness.

After this, I will be plucked to death by this man.

I don't have the ability at all to ask him to save Nalan Ling!

"No! I am still valuable to you! Please. I beg you. Please save my younger sister. I am still useful to you!" Nalan Zi stubbornly pleaded.

"Tell me, what could I use you for?!" Ning Fan pinched Nalan Zi's chin. Even though he looked cold and indifferent on the surface, his heart was slightly moved by her actions.

Nalan Zi is begging me.

Since this woman has a similar personality to me, she should not resort to begging anyone else so easily. Is it because of her young sister that she would choose to beg me?

Just like how I pleaded Man Xiong to give me the Star Tempering Purple Zoysia in the past?

"I can be your woman. I can give my body and soul to you!" Nalan Zi was feeling desperate. She did not know whether the condition she offered which was extremely costly to her would arouse Ning Fan's interest or not.

"Is there a way for your eyes to regain their sight once again? I would love to have another fighter. I value your Purple Cuckoo's Seal very much."

"My eyes… They can't be healed anymore… The seal of the Purple Cuckoo Race is terrifying. Moreover, some True Spirit Races were so afraid that they joined forces together to wipe out our Purple Cuckoo Race… After all, the Purple Cuckoo's Seal was just too powerful and that became the main reason why it happened. However, the cost of using this seal will cause irreversible loss of sight to the caster. They would not be able to see anything at all, even if they use their spirit sense… In short, I won't be able to use the seal for the second time in my entire lifetime…"

Nalan Zi felt a complete loss of hope.

She was willing to give up her body for Ning Fan but he did not even give a glance on it at all.

In fact, Ning Fan had set his eyes upon her capabilities. However, in order to kill Ning Fan, she had already used up the Purple Cuckoo Seal which she could only use once in her entire lifetime.

Am I really… useless to him anymore… Is he going to kill me? Am I going to die here just like this? Is he not going to save Ling Er anymore, is he…"

No… I can't just give up yet. Ling Er is crying. She is waiting for me. She is waiting for me to save her!"

The monologues within Nalan Zi's mind echoed inside Ning Fan's mind word after word.

Unyieldingly, she bit her lips. She detested being treated with disrespect by a man. She had a mental trauma on this.

However, for her young sister, she must prove to Ning Fan that she still had a bit of use to him…

"I will satisfy you. I will. I certainly will…"

She gently moved her hips in a circular motion just like a writhing water snake, causing the hot rod to continuously move in and out of her. The only intention she had in her mind was to make Ning Fan feel comfortable.

Her body was already lacking in strength. However, she forcibly brought herself up by pressing against the ground with one of her hands. She then placed the other hand around Ning Fan's neck, pressing herself against Ning Fan and presented her lips and tongue to him.

"Even if you are unwilling to save Ling Er, please don't kill me… I can't die just yet…"

Ning Fan felt a hint of irritation.

Being treated like that by a beauty who was previously your enemy should be immensely enjoyable, be it from a mental or physical aspect.

However, Ning Fan did not feel the slightest hint of happiness.

Looking at Nalan Zi's facial expression which was plastered with the desperation to protect her younger sister, Ning Fan did not feel pleased at all.

Feeling annoyed, Ning Fan rose from the ground, gently pushing Nalan Zi aside. He draped his robes around his body and walked out from the cave, trying to calm down his emotions.

However, as soon as he left, Nalan Zi immediately became a panic-stricken fawn.

"Are you not satisfied with me… Please don't go. Don't go! I can work harder and perform better!"

As she had lost her ability to see, she could not see anything in front of her. The woman whose eyes were originally bright and clear and were filled with a sense of pride had become dim now, losing their focus. In a flurry, she crawled with her limbs on the snowy ground, groping and searching, attempting to get back to Ning Fan.

"Don't kill me… I can't die right now…" When she recalled her younger sister's cries before she was eaten alive, Nalan Zi felt as if a knife was being twisted in her heart.

Sister! Sister!! Why did you leave me alone… Why don't you come and save me?"

Her young sister's voice echoed within her mind and it did not seem to be subsiding. Nalan Zi was unable to feel composed at all.

The virgin blood which flowed out from her lower part stained the snowy land, leaving a blood-red track along the path she crawled.

After crawling for a while, she finally lost all her strength. Feeling completely broken, she stopped and collapsed in the snow with her naked body.

Then, a pair of thin but powerful arms carried her up.

"I never kill my human cauldrons. However, that only applies if you will be obedient."

Ning Fan's frown slowly loosened as he placed her above his knees.

He was not a soft-hearted person. However, when he saw Nalan Zi's reaction, he felt as if he was looking at a reflection of himself.

I was blessed with luck as I met Zhihe and the Old Devil. Nalan Zi, however, did not have the same luck as I did. What she faced was just an icy world filled with cruelty and mercilessness.

"Are you not going to kill me?" Nalan Zi asked as if she had just heard something ridiculous.

A ruthless devil who had butchered millions without batting an eyelid would actually spare her life?

"You can say that I am very satisfied with your techniques. Be my female slave. If you agree, perhaps when I am in a good mood in the future, I will pay the Spirit King Palace a visit. Perhaps, I might conveniently rescue your younger sister as well…"

"Is that true?!" Nalan Zi's face was filled with surprise.

However, when she thought of Ning Fan's request, she began to hesitate.

A female slave did not just need to contribute her body to her master.

A female slave might be treated as a tool by her master or be taken out to entertain other men.

Unfortunately, she had no idea how domineering Ning Fan was. It was absolutely impossible for him to allow other men to touch his women.

However, when she thought of the fate that her mother had of becoming a female slave, she pondered.

Perhaps I might share the same fate as my mother. But if I am able to save my younger sister…

"I, Nalan Zi, am willing to become your slave…"

Groping. Nalan Zi was already blind. All she could do to feel Ning Fan's presence was to grope in the dark.

Her delicate hands which were as cold as ice touched Ning Fan's waist and thighs. Eventually, her hands came into contact with a long and warm rod. After hesitating for a moment, she went down to her knees and lowered her head. She opened her mouth and kept that rod within.

"Ummm!"

As Nalan Zi continued to fondle it with her tongue, she asked with a muffled voice.

"Master… Is it comfortable?"

"Mm." Ning Fan casually replied.

Let's just keep this woman for the moment.

Within the Yin Yang Locket, an indolent woman was looking at the exciting erotic scene happening in the outside world while sipping a cup of fragrant tea.

"Good little brother. You have such good luck to be loved by pretty girls. You can even keep this woman who is a member of the True Spirit Purple Cuckoo Race, the race that serves the palace as your slave. This elder sister really envies you…"

"What are you feeling jealous of? Are you jealous that she can put my 'thing' inside her mouth? Do you want to have a try too?"

"Bah. You have grown so bold that you even dare to joke around with me?! I just want to tell you that other than being famous for its seal, the Purple Cuckoo Race has another excellent technique: Cuckoo Tongue Technique. It is the perfect nourishment for anyone who practices the dual-cultivation technique… You have to take advantage of this opportunity and cultivate your Yin Yang Transformation. Don't waste it! Once you break through to the Third Layer of the Yin Yang Transformation, then I would be able to see the light of the day once more!"

*Pop*

A sudden noise echoed from within, just like the sound of shutting a window. Luo You's breathing seemed to be a little short.

After watching Ning Fan engaging with such eroticism all day long, she did not seem to be able to retain her composure.

"The Cuckoo Tongue Technique, huh…" Ning Fan's breathing gradually became heavier.

Apparently, Nalan Zi's smooth and velvety tongue had an enchanting power which could cause all men to completely lose control of themselves, succumbing to their lust.

After the time taken for an incense stick to burn had passed, a sticky white liquid spewed into her mouth. Nalan Zi immediately withdrew her head, pulling out the hot rod and covered her mouth with another hand. Her cheeks flushed.

Lecherously, she gulped down whatever that was within her mouth and asked, "Master, are you satisfied with my techniques?"

"Of course!"

What Ning Fan was truly satisfied with was that his Yin Yang Transformation had reached the peak of the ninth level of the Second Layer. Moreover, it was advancing slightly towards the Third Layer.

However, upon hearing Ning Fan's reply, Nalan Zi heaved a sigh of relief. The corners of her mouth were still stained with some sticky white fluid.

"It's good that Master is satisfied… Now, Master, please plant a demon seal on me…"

"Very well. After I plant a demon seal on you, I will keep you for the moment. Your cultivation level might be high, but your eyes are blinded and your combat power is greatly weakened. For the time being, take some rest. I will ask Bing Ling and Yue Ling to let you rest."

"Enn…"

Snuggling within Ning Fan's arms, Nalan Zi no longer had any pride or arrogance.

She knew that this man would become her everything, even though it was not because of love.

"Master, please. I beg you. You must help me… As repayment, I am willing to give you everything I have…"

Tears welled up within the corners of her eyes. Even so, she stubbornly held them back, stopping them from flowing down her cheeks.

Ever since she was born, she never had the opportunity to choose her own destiny.

Despite that, she had a reason to continue surviving…

<strong>Translated by Tommy, edited by Roel.</strong>

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