FOYL ~ 06

Chapter – 06

Even Sima Shenhe Can Be Subdued

Cao Kun stroked Nangong Wan’s flushed cheek and smiled.

“Wan’er, tomorrow we’ll move to the outer sect of the Hehuan Sect.”

At that moment, Nangong Wan was lying beside Cao Kun. She looked up at him with a flirtatious grin.

“Husband, I’ll listen to you.” As she spoke, she pressed herself closer into Cao Kun’s arms.

Cao Kun patted her long legs and gave a mischievous grin.

“Naughty girl, you’re asking for a spanking!”

Nangong Wan heard this and looked at Cao Kun with feigned fear. “Husband, I was wrong.”

Cao Kun said flatly, “Your husband is exhausted from overwork and a bit hungry. Go cook some spirit meat.”

“Yes, Husband.” Nangong Wan nodded slightly. Then she sat up.

Her movements were gentle and slow, occasionally casting seductive glances to tease Cao Kun.

Cao Kun hadn’t expected that beneath Nangong Wan’s gentle and dignified exterior lay such a flirtatious nature.

He muttered inwardly: *It seems I, Cao, have still seen too little of the world.*

After Nangong Wan finished dressing and left the room, Cao Kun dropped his act and trembled as he rubbed his sore lower back.

He cursed inwardly: *This original body was worthless!*
*Even if he was naturally gifted, he shouldn’t have wrecked himself like this!*
*Leaving me with this broken-down shell.*

Then he thought of that seductive vixen Liu Rumei, and Cao Kun felt a pang of sorrow, silently weeping.

“System, save me!”

“Host, work hard to gain submission points!” the system replied emotionlessly.

“Damn it! Useless system!” Cao Kun cursed.

[Ding! System insulted! Submission System is now unbinding…]

Cao Kun was shocked and quickly pleaded: “Brother System, I was wrong!
Dad! Your son truly made a mistake!”

[Hmph! Good boy!]

“Husband, dinner is ready!”

Nangong Wan’s voice jolted Cao Kun back to reality.

Before long, Cao Kun had eaten his fill and said to Nangong Wan:
“Wan’er, I plan to visit Tianxiang Pavilion again. There have been reports of rogue cultivators lurking around recently. You stay home and behave.”

Nangong Wan replied obediently, “Don’t worry, Husband. Go ahead.”

A moment later, Cao Kun was walking along the road to Tianxiang Pavilion. The streets, normally buzzing with vendors and lively chatter, were now eerily silent. The unusual quiet made Cao Kun’s heart tighten, and a sense of urgency surged within him. He quickened his pace without thinking.

Not long after, a sudden alertness rose in Cao Kun’s heart. Ever since leaving his courtyard, he’d felt a nagging unease. Now, that strange sensation was growing stronger by the second.

Suddenly, Cao Kun stopped in his tracks. He took a deep breath, instantly channeling his abundant spiritual power, and threw a fierce punch behind him, bellowing:
“Sneaking around—get out here!”

At the same time, Sima Shenhe’s heart sank. He hadn’t expected that despite his caution, he’d been discovered.

Seeing Cao Kun’s fist hurtling toward him, Sima Shenhe dared not hesitate. He unleashed his full fist technique to block the blow.

*Bang!*

The two clashed and each staggered back a step.

After steadying himself and seeing who it was, Cao Kun relaxed—it was just this fool.

Still, he needed to teach him a lesson.

So Cao Kun held nothing back, his spiritual power surging forth: “Nine Extremes Collapse!”

Watching the overwhelming wave of palm energy, Sima Shenhe was stunned. He hadn’t expected Cao Kun to have broken through as well.

So he too went all out, shouting:
“Cao Kun, you’re going too far!”

The two forces collided, and Sima Shenhe flew backward like a kite with a snapped string.

Cao Kun was delighted: *The Yellow Emperor’s Canon really is incredible.*

“Cough, cough… Cao Kun, you actually broke through too,” Sima Shenhe said weakly as he stood up.

Cao Kun’s expression turned stern, and he demanded harshly:
“Speak—why were you sneaking around following me?”

“W-Who’s following you? I was just passing by!” Sima Shenhe shouted, though his guilty conscience was clear. He knew that if he showed weakness, he’d get another beating.

Seeing that Sima Shenhe wouldn’t talk, Cao Kun ignored him and headed straight for Tianxiang Pavilion.

[Sima Shenhe Submission Value +10] The system’s notification rang in Cao Kun’s mind.

“What? So submission targets aren’t limited to women!” Cao Kun asked in surprise.

“Host, there’s plenty you haven’t imagined yet!” the system replied smugly.

Cao Kun glanced at Sima Shenhe, who was sticking to him like a stubborn burr, and a sly grin spread across his face. If a beating could increase submission points, then he’d just beat him every day from now on.

Seeing Cao Kun’s malicious smile, Sima Shenhe shuddered instinctively, but he still stubbornly followed. Liu Rumei was still waiting for his report.

Soon, the two entered Tianxiang Pavilion one after the other.

Chu Yao looked at Cao Kun and smiled:
“Junior nephew, what business brings you here today?”

“Senior aunt, I’ve come to sell something valuable!” Cao Kun said with a lecherous grin, his eyes fixed on Chu Yao’s mature, alluring figure.

Chu Yao felt a flutter of restlessness under Cao Kun’s unabashed gaze. She rose and cooed:
“Junior nephew, follow me.”

Then she swayed her plump, rounded hips as she walked up to the second floor.

Sima Shenhe watched, feeling a stir of excitement—only to have his newly kindled desire doused by Cao Kun’s words:
“Senior Chu’s Dao companion is a Foundation Building cultivator.”

Sima Shenhe deflated instantly.

After speaking, Cao Kun cast a disdainful glance at him, sneering inwardly: *Useless! So what if she has a Dao companion?*
*As long as you swing the hoe well, no wall is unbreachable!*

Then Cao Kun strode directly after Chu Yao.

Even for someone as worldly as Cao Kun, the sight before him made his heart race.

At that moment, Chu Yao turned abruptly and caught Cao Kun staring at her rear. Instead of avoiding his gaze, she flaunted it provocatively.

She smiled seductively: “Junior nephew, do you like it?”

“Haha, Senior Aunt, I truly envy your Dao companion,” Cao Kun said with a wicked smile.

Chu Yao rolled her eyes at him and pouted playfully:
“He doesn’t have such good fortune.”

Before long, they entered a private room.

Chu Yao swayed her hips and sat down on the couch with an air of allure. Her captivating eyes never left Cao Kun, as if she were trying to see through him completely.

“Junior nephew, show me your treasure already,” Chu Yao said, her voice soft and seductive.

Cao Kun suppressed his burning desires, took a deep breath, and slowly pulled three flawless, crystal-clear Qi-replenishing pills from his storage pouch.

A flicker of surprise crossed Chu Yao’s face at the sight of the pills, but she quickly regained her composure, as if she’d expected as much.

“Junior nephew, don’t tell me you came across these pills by chance again?” Chu Yao asked, eyeing him knowingly.

“Haha…” Cao Kun laughed dryly, trying to mask his unease.
“Senior Aunt, you jest. As they say, wealth should not be flaunted. If it were known, it would invite disaster!”

Cao Kun showed no embarrassment at being caught in a lie—his skin was thick as could be.

Hearing this, Chu Yao couldn’t help but cover her mouth and laugh, her whole body trembling with mirth. Then, with a flirtatious glance, she teased:
“Aren’t you afraid your senior aunt might harbor ill intentions toward you?”

Before she finished speaking, Cao Kun suddenly stepped forward and pulled her mature, voluptuous body tightly into his arms. Reveling in her warmth, softness, and intoxicating fragrance, Cao Kun’s face was filled with bliss.

His voice hoarse, he whispered: “Senior Aunt, can’t we become… closer?”

Chu Yao clearly hadn’t expected a mere handyman disciple like Cao Kun to be so bold, and for a moment, she was stunned.

But she didn’t struggle or resist. She simply let him hold her. Her slender fingers gently traced his cheek as she breathed softly:
“Junior nephew, tell me—what kind of value can you really offer me?”

Cao Kun’s heart burned with desire, but he forced himself to stay calm. He sensed that if he went any further, Chu Yao would strike him without hesitation.

The timing wasn’t right. Cao Kun steadied his mind and replied:
“Senior Aunt, my value goes beyond refining flawless pills.”

He flashed a mysterious smile and continued:
“The other kind of value… only you can appreciate through personal experience.”

Though Cao Kun could produce flawless pills, that alone wasn’t enough for Chu Yao. Still, his words piqued her curiosity, and she pressed:
“Junior nephew, don’t be coy—spit it out.”

Cao Kun grinned wickedly: “Senior Aunt, we’ll know once we cultivate together!”

Chu Yao burst into laughter, then looked at him with an amused glint.
“A mere handyman disciple—aren’t you afraid of the consequences?”

“Wrong, Senior Aunt. I’m about to become an outer disciple. But I suspect it’s been a long time since you’ve cultivated, hasn’t it?”

Sensing the moment was right, Cao Kun patted her voluptuous rear and teased her.

Chu Yao’s expression gradually grew dazed and entranced…