"It's really you!"
Ye Feng was stunned.
The Pope, who was originally in charge of Spirit Hall, unexpectedly appeared in the City of Slaughter.
"Mm."
Bibi Dong nodded.
"Why are you here?" Ye Feng asked, eyes sharp with curiosity. He knew she possessed the Death God Domain. In the original storyline, Tang Hao came to the City of Slaughter for Tang San. Was she here for the same reason?
"You came here for me?" Ye Feng asked.
"You brat, can't I come quietly and leave quietly?" Bibi Dong sidestepped the question, her tone teasing yet slightly exasperated.
The truth was, she came for him. For Ye Feng, Qian Renxue, and Hu Liena—especially Ye Feng.
Bibi Dong had experienced firsthand just how dangerous the City of Slaughter and the Road to Hell were.
Before Ye Feng entered the City of Slaughter, Bibi Dong had already been here.
It had been a year.
No, more than a year.
She never left this hellish city, just to make sure Ye Feng wouldn't suffer an accident. If something ever happened to him, she didn't know how she'd go on with her life.
"A woman like you… I really want to hold you in my arms and love you hard!" Ye Feng's heart stirred with emotion. Without hesitation, he reached out and wrapped Bibi Dong in a firm embrace, holding her as if he never wanted to let go.
The Asura King ruled this land.
If the King had decided to interfere, Ye Feng and his companions wouldn't have been able to obtain the Dwath God Domain so smoothly. But Bibi Dong's deterrence kept him from making a move.
Ye Feng hugged her tighter, pressing their bodies together. He was so touched, he even wanted to fuse her into his soul—into his bones.
"Ye Feng, I… I can't breathe. You're squeezing me too tight," Bibi Dong said angrily, her voice muffled.
Ye Feng paused, startled, then quickly let her go.
She looked at him carefully and asked, "Is there something dirty on my face?"
"No. I just want to look at you." Ye Feng smiled.
Bibi Dong's lips curled into a rare, genuine smile. She hadn't felt this happy in years.
"Alright, I should go now. It's been a year since I left Spirit Hall. Who knows how things are over there." Bibi Dong stepped past Ye Feng, but just as she brushed past, he caught her hand.
"What?" she asked, slightly surprised.
"Do you really have to leave?" Ye Feng asked softly.
"Not leave? And Spirit Hall? Who'll take care of things? You?" Bibi Dong asked, arching a brow.
"Sure. I'll help you run Spirit Hall," Ye Feng replied without hesitation.
"Ye Feng…" she was touched, but shook her head with a sigh, "I'm happy to hear that. But I still have to go back."
"Why? I already said I'll take care of Spirit Hall."
"Are you serious?"
"Of course," Ye Feng nodded confidently.
"Didn't you say before you didn't want to join Spirit Hall?"
"I didn't," Ye Feng admitted. "But now that I've seen how much you've done for me… I want to give something back." His tone suddenly changed into something cheeky. "By the way, has your good friend come to visit?"
"…Good friend?" Bibi Dong tilted her head, confused.
"You know, that 'friend' who visits several times a month." Ye Feng's smile turned mischievous.
"A good friend who visits several times a month…" She furrowed her brows, then noticed Ye Feng's naughty grin. Her cheeks instantly flushed.
"You held me here… just for that kind of payback?" she asked, both shy and annoyed.
"Well, I should serve you well today, shouldn't I?" Ye Feng smirked. "You still haven't answered. Has your good friend visited or not?"
Bibi Dong's heart skipped.
How was she supposed to answer that?
If she told the truth, she wouldn't be able to leave today. Ye Feng's eyes were already gleaming with dangerous intent.
If she lied, he might let her go.
"What's the matter? Is it hard to say?" Ye Feng teased. "Then how about this: don't answer. Just nod if yes, shake your head if no. So… yes or no?"
Bibi Dong hesitated for three seconds, then looked into his eyes.
To hell with it.
Lying wasn't her thing.
She looped her arm around Ye Feng's neck and silently shook her head, her cheeks red.
She swore—she wasn't trying to lie. She was just very interested in how Ye Feng planned to repay her.
Ye Feng didn't waste another second. He swept her up into his arms, tiptoed, and flew straight toward a nearby hotel.
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The heavy door creaked open with a slow groan, revealing the dimly lit interior of the hotel room. Candles lined the walls, their flickering light casting soft shadows across the scarlet velvet curtains. Bibi Dong stepped in first, her heels clicking softly against the cold stone floor as her robe swayed with elegance and power.
Ye Feng followed closely behind, the weight of battle and blood still clinging faintly to his spirit. But in this room—away from the chaos of the Slaughter Arena—they weren't Spirit Masters or enemies of the world. They were simply... them.
The door clicked shut.
She turned to face him, eyes glowing faintly violet in the candlelight, her lips curling into that familiar, teasing smile. "You fought well today," she said, voice low, smoky. "Perhaps you deserve a reward."
Ye Feng smirked, stepping closer until her breath brushed his chin. "Then let me claim it myself."
With a sudden pull, he drew her in, lips crashing against hers, hands exploring the soft curves of her waist beneath her silken robe. Bibi Dong didn't resist—on the contrary, she leaned into him, her fingers already tugging at the hem of his cloak, undoing the clasps with practiced ease.
The heat between them ignited quickly.
Clothes fell to the floor, forgotten, pooling in silence as bare skin met skin. Her back hit the bed with a soft gasp, long legs wrapping around his waist, trapping him in a dance of desire neither of them wanted to escape from.
"Don't hold back," she whispered, nails digging into his back, eyes dark with want. "Show me how wild the Slaughter City made you."
Ye Feng growled low, his breath heavy. "You asked for it."
He pushed in slowly, filling her inch by inch with his thick cock, drawing a moan from deep in her throat. She arched her back, digging her nails into his shoulders as her walls tightened around him, welcoming him with needy warmth.
The pace started slow, sensual—his hips rolling against hers, their bodies grinding in perfect rhythm. Every thrust sent shivers through her, each one deeper than the last. The headboard thudded softly against the wall, in sync with their growing need.
"F-Faster…" Bibi Dong gasped, wrapping her legs tighter around him. "Don't tease me..."
"As you command," Ye Feng growled, gripping her waist tighter.
He slammed into her harder now, each thrust hitting deeper, his cock stretching her with a mixture of pain and raw pleasure. Her moans filled the room, echoing between the walls like music from a forbidden symphony.
Their bodies slapped together, skin slick with sweat, breath ragged. His hand found her chest, fingers teasing her nipples as he pounded into her, relentless.
"I'm—Ye Feng, I'm gonna—!"
"Together," he grunted, burying himself to the hilt as her walls clenched violently around him.
They came in unison—her scream muffled against his neck, his growl low and primal as he released deep inside her.
The room was thick with the scent of sweat and satisfaction. Bibi Dong lay beneath him, her chest rising and falling, violet eyes half-lidded in bliss. But before she could even catch her breath, she felt Ye Feng's lips press against her neck again—soft, then hungry.
"Already hard again?" she teased, a smirk tugging at her lips.
Ye Feng didn't answer. He simply grabbed her thighs and flipped her over with one smooth motion. Her face pressed against the pillow, hips raised high, her dripping entrance glistening beneath him.
"You didn't think I'd stop after just one round, did you?" he whispered, guiding his stiff cock back to her soaked vagina.
He pushed in with a wet slap, making her moan into the sheets.
His pace was different now—rougher, faster. The bed rocked beneath them, headboard slamming louder with each thrust. Her body trembled with every deep stroke, every slap of skin, every low growl in her ear.
"You're so damn tight," he muttered, gripping her hips as he slammed into her with abandon.
Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, toes curling, nails clawing at the sheets. "Y-Yes... more!"
The sounds were obscene—moans, gasps, the wet, rhythmic pounding echoing around the room. Her second climax hit her like a wave, legs trembling as her insides clenched his cock again.
"F-Fill me," she whispered, voice barely audible.
With one final thrust, Ye Feng grunted and released inside her once more, collapsing forward as their bodies melted together.
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The water poured down like rain as steam filled the marble-tiled bathroom. Bibi Dong leaned against the glass wall, her soaked hair cascading down her back. Ye Feng stood behind her, hands roaming her soapy curves.
"Mmm… still not satisfied?" she said with a teasing glance over her shoulder.
Ye Feng pressed his cock between her cheeks, sliding it up and down her slick skin before entering her again from behind.
The water only amplified the sensation—each thrust slicker, smoother, deeper.
His hand wrapped around to tease her soaked nipples as he drove into her, the sound of water slapping on their bodies mixing with moans.
Her cheek pressed to the glass, fogging it up with every gasp.
"R-Right there," she whimpered, biting her lip as his rhythm hit that perfect angle again and again.
He grunted in response, gripping her waist and thrusting faster, harder, his chest pressed to her back. She moaned his name, over and over, drowning in pleasure as they reached their third climax—bodies trembling under the rain of hot water.
When they finally stilled, both gasping for air, Ye Feng kissed her neck gently.
"Next time," he whispered, lips brushing her ear, "we start in the shower."
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Three hours later, they walked out together.
Bibi Dong had to admit—it was the most amazing surprise of her life.
She finally understood what it meant to be happy as a woman.
Her gaze drifted down to Ye Feng's hand, her thoughts drifting—Ye Feng didn't care about the dirt at all…
"Ye Feng, I should really return now," Bibi Dong said softly.
"Alright. Wait for me. Give me three more years. When I've taken care of everything, I promise—we'll never be apart again," Ye Feng said with conviction.
"Okay. I'll wait for you. Take care of Xue'er and Nana for me."
"Don't worry. No one's allowed to hurt them. Not even me," Ye Feng said, smirking.
"Mm." Bibi Dong nodded, not thinking too much about the last part.
She took a long look at him, closed her eyes with difficulty, tapped her toes, and activated the Death God Domain. In a blink, she vanished from the City of Slaughter.
"The charm she leaves behind…"
Ye Feng looked at her fading figure with a proud, satisfied smile.
Suddenly, he felt three sharp gazes pierce through him.
He turned around.
His mind blanked out.
"Xiao Wu, Nana, Xue'er?" he muttered.
There they were—Xiao Wu, Hu Liena, and Qian Renxue.
They stood atop a building about a hundred meters away, staring coldly down at him from the roof.
Swoosh!
Ye Feng tiptoed and landed lightly on the rooftop beside them. "When did you guys arrive?"
"We got here right when you started doing bad things," Xiao Wu replied bluntly.
"Hmph."
Qian Renxue snorted coldly. Her breath trembled.
Was this… heartbreak?
The end of the world?
Qian Renxue didn't know how to describe the emotions boiling inside her.
Ye Feng had conquered her in both body and spirit. He left a mark she couldn't erase.
And now, she watched him have an affair with her own mother—Bibi Dong.
Swoosh!
She couldn't face him anymore. Her toes tapped, and she vanished into the night.
"Ye Feng… should I call you Grandmaster now?" Hu Liena asked awkwardly, her voice filled with complex emotions.
If Bibi Dong was her master, and Ye Feng was with Bibi Dong…
Then technically… Ye Feng was her Grandmaster.
"Call me whatever you want. It's just a name," Ye Feng said with a relaxed smile.
"Then… can I keep calling you Ye Feng?" Hu Liena asked cautiously.
"Of course."
"Thank you." Hu Liena sighed in relief, her face lighting up with joy. She turned around and leapt off the roof, vanishing into the distance.
Ye Feng stood there dumbfounded.
It was just a name…
Why did it feel like Hu Liena had won the lottery?
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