On the Tianwu Continent, in the Taicang Mountain Range, by a secluded pond.

"Hurry, sink his corpse." A masked man dressed in black said urgently.

"Yes, young master." Another man in black responded and immediately dragged a body to the edge of the pond.

"Splash..." A huge blast of water sprayed up as the body was thrown into the unfathomably deep pond, rapidly sinking to the bottom.

After an unknown amount of time, the submerged corpse's eyes suddenly snapped open.

"Where am I?"

"Glasses... Glasses...". Yang Lingchen shook his heavy head, and at this moment, a powerful pressure of water choked him, instantly waking him up.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on?"

Peering into the pitch-black depths of the water, Yang Lingchen felt a profound sense of terror. The enormous pressure of the water made his chest and head ache dully.

People on the brink of death can always unleash astonishing energy.

Without a moment to spare, Yang Lingchen used all his strength, violently kicked off from the bottom, and swam towards the surface as fast as he could.

"Swish! swish!" Just as Yang Lingchen was about to give out, he finally broke through the surface.

"Phew... phew... phew...phew..."

Yang Lingchen swam laboriously to the edge of the pond, greedily drawing breaths of long-lost fresh air.

At this moment, he felt as if he had narrowly escaped death.

"Xiao Mei, you wretch, I just fainted, and you had the audacity to dunk me into the water. I won't let this go!" Yang Lingchen angrily swore.

He could only recall that it was Sunday evening. He was playing poker with his girlfriend, Xiao Mei, in the park. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck from the sky, and he lost consciousness.

"Bang... Bang... Bang... Bang... "

Just then, intense fights echoed through the sky.

"Holy hell, is someone filming a movie here?"

Yang Lingchen rubbed his somewhat hazy head and slowly climbed up. He planned to go and have a look around, and also ask about this place.

"Whoosh... Whoosh... Whoosh... "

At that moment, several sword energies flashed by, following which a massive tree of several tens of meters fell straight towards Yang Lingchen.

"What the heck is going on?"

Yang Lingchen was taken aback by the scene before him and quickly dived into the grass beside him.

In the empty air, a man and a woman were wielding long swords and constantly hurling sword energy at each other.

In the blink of an eye, sword energy was wreaking havoc. Flashing blade and sword, the surrounding trees, rocks, cliffs were all shattered into pieces by the sword energy swung by the two.

The woman, as if a goddess had descended, was breathtakingly beautiful. She was dressed in a white long dress, her cold, proud eyes staring at the world, her stunning face, like an immaculate ice lotus.

Meanwhile, the man fighting her had an ominous look on his face. His body exuded a frightening aura that gave people an unfathomable feeling.

"With this level of good looks and fight scenes, could it be that a renowned domestic director is filming a historical drama?"

An exhausted Yang Lingchen found a clean spot to sit down and began to take in the scene unfolding before him.

"Dongfang Yunbing, don’t you feel a strange itch all over your body now?" A sinister man smiled wickedly at her.

"Liu WuXie, you despicable scoundrel, what kind of poison have you used on me?" Dongfang Yunbing's radiant face was now tinged with a charming flush.

"Madame Dongfang, please don't worry. The poison isn’t deadly. It's called Yin Yang Harmony Powder, I'm sure you've heard of it." Liu WuXie said with a malicious grin.

"Yin Yang Harmony Powder! Liu WuXie, you should be damned for feeding me such a poison!"

Dongfang Yunbing's complexion changed dramatically, a hint of panic flashed across her stunning eyes.

"Dongfang Yunbing, I suggest you stop struggling meaninglessly. Not only will it enhance your experience, you might even fall in love with me." Liu WuXie's face was filled with a sinister air.

Dongfang Yunbing’s beautiful eyes glinted with a frosty light. With a sword in her hand, she continuously attacked Liu WuXie, putting everything on the line with each stroke.

"Haha..."

"Dongfang Yunbing, I have no interest in hashing it out with you. When the poison kicks in, you'll be begging me to administer an antidote."

Liu WuXie's mouth curved into a wicked smile as his figure continued to twirl around, while Dongfang Yunbing fought as if prepared to die.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of strokes had been exchanged.

At last, the Spring Poison in Dongfang Yunbing's system began to take effect; seizing the opportunity, Liu WuXie punched her, sending her flying.

"Bang...!"

Dongfang Yunbing's body flew toward the ground like lightning, heading straight for the seated Yang Lingchen.

"Darn it, what the heck is this kind of filming?" Yang Lingchen had no time to react when he was struck squarely. With a quick wit, he wisely chose to play dead.

Dongfang Yunbing glanced at Yang Lingchen and turned her head away.

At this moment, her spring poison already began to take effect. Her initially cold and stunning eyes gradually became seductive.

"Haha... Dongfang Yunbing, aren't you always proud? Today, I must train you into a slave."

A trace of evil shone in Liu Wuxie's eyes as he slowly approached Dongfang Yunbing.

Currently, he was also seriously injured. If not for the onset of the spring poison, he wouldn’t possibly stand a chance against Dongfang Yunbing.

At this point, Dongfang Yunbing's eyes began to dilate, and her face was not as cold as before. She seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

"Hehehe…"

"Beautiful lady, don't worry. I'm coming to save you. You will soon know how much fun it is to be with me."

At this moment, Liu Wuxie could hardly control his lust, hurriedly lunging towards Dongfang Yunbing, disregarding everything else.

As for the fainted Yang Lingchen, he completely ignored him. In Liu Wuxie's view, Yang Lingchen was just a useless man without any cultivation.

Just then, Dongfang Yunbing's beautiful eyes snapped, and she threw a punch without warning. The fierce fist, with a blinding light, heavily landed on Liu Wuxie's Dantian.

"Boom…"

Liu Wuxie, who was caught off guard, was directly sent flying by Dongfang Yunbing's resentful strike, spurting mouthfuls of fresh blood in mid-air.

"Swoosh...swoosh...swoosh…"

"Drop dead!" The figure of Dongfang Yunbing charged ahead like lightning, wielding her sword multiple times. In an instant, she decapitated Liu Wuxie.

By coincidence, Liu Wuxie's severed head rolled right in front of Yang Lingchen.

"Holy shit! She killed him!"

Seeing Liu Wuxie's head rolling to his feet, Yang Lingchen turned pale with fear. He climbed quickly to his feet and started to run off into the distance.

"Swish... swish... swish...!"

With a whoosh sound, Dongfang Yunbing's stunning figure appeared before Yang Lingchen instantly.

At the same time, her long sword was placed right at Yang Lingchen's throat.

"Ahem...ahem..., calm down, lady. I was just passing by. I didn't see anything, I swear. I definitely won't call the police."

In that moment, Yang Lingchen was so scared he was about to kneel down, his voice trembling as he spoke.

Dongfang Yunbing glanced coldly at him with her stunning eyes.

But her gaze quickly softened.

"Pat...pat...pat...!"

Dongfang Yunbing's jade-like hand moved as fast as lightning, tapping several spots on Yang Lingchen's body in an instant. Suddenly, he felt paralyzed, unable to move at all.

Immediately afterwards, Dongfang Yunbing seized him and flew off towards a cave in the distance.

"Bang...!"

Dongfang Yunbing casually threw Yang Lingchen onto the ground.

Following that, her white robe began to gradually slip off, in an instant revealing her perfectly snowy and exquisite body to Yang Lingchen's view.

"Gulp..." Yang Lingchen swallowed, understanding the situation unfolding before him.

He had to admit, Dongfang Yunbing was unequivocally the most beautiful woman he had ever encountered in his life.

Her tall and seductive figure, shapely curves, a head of lustrous black hair, enchanting finely chiseled face, and daintily perfect pink lips.

"My god, am I lucky or what!"

Now, the only thing Yang Lingchen was worried about was what if she discarded him like used utensils after making use of him, that'd be a real disaster.

The garments on Dongfang Yunbing's body were one by one removed.

And then, she wrapped her arms around Yang Lingchen.