At the Slaughter God Pavilion's square, Xuan Mingzi hovered mid-air, his middle-stage Void Refinement pressure enveloping the entire area like a collapsing sky canopy. Behind him, the Eight Great Vajras formed a luxurious lineup—four early-stage Void Refinement and four peak-stage Soul Formation, their murderous aura condensed into substance.
Lin Che stood with hands behind his back, a teasing arc at his lips:
"Welcome to the slaughterhouse I've prepared for you."
Xuan Mingzi roared, "Insolent brat!" He remained suspended in mid-air to hold the formation, planning to let the Vajras exhaust Lin Che's spiritual power first.
Lin Che ordered in his heart:
"System, fully activate Jia Xu's Poison Domain and Cao Cao's Ladies' Man."
[System: Received! Host, you're killing Vajras while opening a harem? I can hear your abacus clicking! Friendly reminder: This system doesn't provide 18+ patches!]
The invisible poison array instantly spread out, and the Eight Vajras' expressions changed simultaneously—their spiritual power circulation became as sluggish as pouring mud, their combat strength slashed by ninety percent!
"Evil art!" The leading Vajra roared and charged forward, his fist radiance carrying residual spiritual power as it smashed toward Lin Che.
"On my turf, you dare talk about despicable?" Lin Che's Slaughter God Domain crushed down abruptly, the wailing of myriad souls striking directly at their souls. His figure ghosted out, each punch landing solidly, clean and ruthless.
Half an incense stick later, all Eight Vajras lay in pools of blood, their corpses strewn across the ground.
[System: Devouring complete! Host has broken through to peak-stage Soul Formation Great Perfection·Half-step Void Refinement!]
[Acquired loot: 18,000 spirit stones, 10 drops of Void Refinement essence blood...]
Just then, Meng Qingcheng walked out from under the corridor, coincidentally falling into the Ladies' Man domain. Her cold and proud heart instantly loosened, her gaze toward Lin Che soft enough to drip water.
Lin Che's eyes lit up as he stepped forward teasingly:
"Miss Meng, satisfied with the show?"
Meng Qingcheng's cheeks flushed red. She actually took the initiative to step forward and hug his arm, lowering her head, her voice soft and sticky with unresolved attachment: "Lin Che... Qingcheng has admired you for a long time..."
[System: Ladies' Man effect MAX! Host, please exercise self-restraint! Warning: This system is about to enter sleep mode, screen will be blocked—Beep—Beep—Beep—]
"Scram!" Lin Che cursed in his consciousness, wrapping his arm around Meng Qingcheng's slender waist, "Then I won't stand on ceremony."
Inside the quiet room, candlelight flickered and spirit incense curled.
Lin Che pressed Meng Qingcheng against the soft couch's edge, his fingertips gently lifting her chin. His warm breath fanned across her smooth forehead and delicate neck, carrying a faint dragon's saliva fragrance that made her entire body tremble lightly.
[System: Beep—Premium content requires 999 killing intent points to unlock—Beep—]
Meng Qingcheng had never experienced such a scene. Her entire body was tense, yet under the domain's influence, she couldn't help but comply. Her cold shell completely shattered, leaving only a heart full of attachment and shyness.
Clothes slowly slipped off, revealing smooth and fair shoulders that glowed with a warm luster under the hazy candlelight. Dark hair scattered about, brows filled with spring—her formerly cold and proud appearance was gone without a trace.
[System: Beep—This system is dead, burn paper money if you need anything—Beep—]
The room was filled with spring scenery, boundless and alluring. Ambiguous gasps and delicate moans intertwined, forming a stark contrast with the killing outside.
A long while later, the door was pushed open.
Luo Jiayin stood at the doorway, her gaze sweeping across the two's disheveled robes and flushed faces, feigning anger:
"Lin Che, you're quite something. Corpses haven't even cooled outside, yet you're hiding here indulging in pleasure."
Meng Qingcheng abruptly sat up, pulling her clothes tight. Her face was scarlet but she maintained her immortal manners as she sincerely apologized:
"Miss Luo, this is my fault, I had no intention of offending."
Lin Che immediately shielded her behind him and started to shift the blame:
"Jiayin, don't scold her. I was the one who took the initiative. It's all that Ladies' Man domain's fault, she lost control of her mind..."
[System retorts: Host, have some shame! You clearly lusted after her!]
Luo Jiayin couldn't help but laugh with a "pfft," her feigned anger broken as she rolled her eyes at Lin Che:
"Don't I know you? Your lecherous nature is carved into your bones. If I were truly angry, I would have hung you up and beaten you long ago."
She walked forward and supported Meng Qingcheng, her tone gentle:
"Sister Qingcheng, you don't need to blame yourself. From now on, we're all family, no need to be so reserved."
Meng Qingcheng raised her head in astonishment:
"Sister Luo... you don't blame me?"
"If I truly blamed you, I would have smashed the door down just now." Luo Jiayin chuckled lightly, then glared at Lin Che again, "What I'm angry about is you, Lin Che. You just broke through to half-step Void Refinement, your spiritual power is as fluffy as cotton, yet instead of stabilizing your cultivation, you're busy with intimacy first."
Lin Che scratched his head with a silly smile:
"Don't worry, I have a clear idea."
[System: Detected host's face thickness +1000, shamelessness value +999.]
The relationship between the three was thus established. In the distance, Lin Ying was eating candied haws, her mouth full of food as she mumbled:
"Congratulations, brother, you're getting another sister-in-law."