Undercurrent

At the summit of a misty mountain, a gallant figure sat in a lotus position. Several swords flying around him chasing each other like a group of children playing in a park.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man kneeling in front of him appeared from out of nowhere.

All the swords point their tip at the middle-aged man seemingly ready to attack.

"Sect Master, I apologize for interrupting your cultivation session. There is a piece of urgent news that required your attention." The middle-aged man said still keeping his head down.

The man called Sect Master opened his eyes and withdraw his swords.

"Elder Yang, just speak with ease. What is the matter that makes you so flustered?" asked Sect Master.

"Phoenix Pavilion sent an invitation to attend their Auction in the next 3 days. They said that there will be two Earth-ranked techniques and Phoenix blood auctioned. We can't miss this event!" Elder Yang said to convince him.

"Hmm, Phoenix Pavilion in Phoenix city, is it? Why such a precious treasure suddenly appears in a backwater place?" Sect Master furrowed his brow seemingly had a deep thought.

"Your personal disciple, Feng Xue, is from that city, isn't she? You can take some resources and also asked Lin Ming and Zi Ling to accompany you." Said Heaven Sword Sect Master before he closed his eyes once again.

"Thank you, Sect Master, for your benevolence." Said Elder Yang before he left.

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In a luxurious room sat two young men enjoying their foot massaged by two young girls who dressed rather scantily, only wearing inner clothes that exposed their white twin peak and beautiful legs.

These young men were Feng Luo and Yan Tian, heir of the Yan Family.

Yan Tian was only around 20 years old and was quite handsome. His face was slightly pale but his eyes were filled with heat and were staring at the young girl standing in front of him. Within his gaze was also an unrestrained hint of lust.

"Ahn…Young Master Yan don't…"

"Nooo…Young Master Feng..don't tease mee.."

Feng Luo and Yan Tian laughed very hard when they heard the young girls moaned as they roughly groped their ample breasts and pinched their nipples.

"So, have you got the stuff?" Feng Luo asked.

"Don't worry I will give it to you soon. This stuff is very potent. Even peak Nascent Cultivator cannot resist their effect." Yan Tian said.

"Haha. Good brother, good brother." Feng Luo said while pouring the wine on Yan Tian cup.

"Hahaha. Anything for my brother."

Yan Tian sipping his wine with a single gulp.

"Anyway, how about that Feng Xue's friend? Is her beauty as heavenly as people said?"

"That bitch! If not for Feng Xue protecting her, I had already made her my personal sex slave."

Feng Luo hit the table with his fist. His gaze so fierce filling with killing intent making the girls in front of him shudder and stop massaging his feet.

"Why are you stopping?"

"N-nothing Young Master Feng."

"Lick my foot."

"W-what..?"

"Don't make me repeat my words."

"… O-okay."

Glared by Feng Luo, the girl could not refuse his request even if she felt humiliated. She only can blame herself for being weak and only by lowering herself she could survive in this harsh world.

Ignoring the scene, Yang Tian casually said, "Hey, hey. I ask you whether she was beautiful or not. Not ask you to throw a fit."

"I'm sorry. It just I can still feel her slap on my face." Feng Luo said while frowning and rubbing his cheek.

"Aah, it's fine. Just answer my question," Yan Tian urged him.

"She was the most beautiful girl I have seen. I can't wait to see her moaning face when I play with her body."

Feng Luo imagines how beautiful she will be when she cry and scream after he pushed her down and violated her.

"Even more beautiful than Feng Xue?" Yan Tian's interest piqued by Feng Luo's answer.

"Don't touch her, she is mine!" Feng Luo said with a low voice warning Yan Tian.

"Easy, man. Don't be so angry. I am only interested in Feng Xue." Yan Tian said still smiling.

Feng Luo didn't reply and only glaring at him. As if he didn't mind the glare at all, just shrugged, and threw him a ring.

"The stuff is inside the ring. Just do your part and we both will get what we want." He said while walking to the door.

'I'll let you enjoy your life until you fulfilled your purpose.' Yan Tian snickered before he left the room.

After Yan Tian left, only loud scream and moan can be heard from inside the room.

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Yan Tian walked inside a huge hall, in the end of the hall a man who seemed to be about fifty years old sat on a throne-like chair. The scar on his face gave a frightening aura.

"How is it?" The man said in a short and imposing tone.

"Don't worry father. Soon you will be the ruler of this city." Yan Tian said.

"If only that stubborn fool agreed to the arrangement we made, I wouldn't be this ruthless."

Regardless of what he said, Patriarch Yan's voice was very calm without any guilt in his tone.

"They can only blame their own foolishness. They should understand Feng Xue will be mine sooner or later. They forced us to do it in a hard way." Yan Tian nodded to agree with his father.

"How about Heaven Sword Sect? Won't they make a move? I heard Patriarch Feng and Feng Xue's master are sworn brother."

"My master has agreed to help me. So, Heaven Sword Sect had been taken care of."

"Fine. For your hard work, you can take any resources to get the Earth-ranked technique auction today."

"Thank you, father. I'll not let you down."

Yan Tian turn around and left the room. Patriarch Yan muttered a word that only he can hear.

"Soon, very soon."