The damp, cold air of the secluded cavern suddenly ignited with a blinding, fervent heat. Wang Jian, having thoroughly broken the body of the Fragrance Melody Sect Leader over three days and nights of relentless conquest, now shifted the rhythm of his spiritual energy. He did not withdraw. Instead, he locked his body against hers and mentally roared, reversing the flow of the Stellar Demonic Meridian Scripture.
Instead of devouring her Yin essence as he had been doing to fuel his own pleasure and stamina, he opened the floodgates of his dantian. A massive, concentrated torrent of refined, potent energy—a mixture of his Stellar Qi and the residual, holy power of the Golden-Flame Essence Fruit he had consumed months ago—surged out of him. It poured into Hua Yimei's womb like a river of liquid gold, rushing through her exhausted meridians with the force of a breaking dam.
