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Bai Ling was naturally happy for Ming Yu when she saw Ming Yu buy so many treasures with Xiaolong's help. She originally turned into a real soul and did not need these cultivation materials and treasures. Furthermore, Ming Yu's improvement in cultivation also meant that her cultivation level increased.

As for the Tyrant Demon Tiger, none of them chose to take it.

If they could perfectly absorb it, their cultivation would definitely increase by a lot. After all, that was a super Vicious Beast at the peak of the eighth level of the Emperor Level when they were alive, which cultivator would not be excited when they saw such a supreme Vicious Beast?

However, everyone understood one thing. They were too anxious to eat the hot tofu. They were too greedy and wanted to swallow the elephant.

Previously, it was impossible for them to believe this, but after experiencing the stronghold attack and defense battle last time, everyone already completely believed that Ming Yu had this kind of strength. With this kind of strength, his body's quality was outstanding and his training foundation was at an unimaginable level.

Therefore, even though Ming Yu was only at the peak of the fifth level of Star Swallowing Stage, he was the most suitable member to absorb the Tyrant Demon Tiger's blood essence.

Moreover, Ming Yu had already made a poison oath in the Shining Edge Academy, that he would not rest until he was dead. The enmity between him and the others, the grudge he could not be resolved, was constantly on the rise, so Ming Yu must possess these life saving cards, otherwise, his life would be in danger.

After all, his life saving Ancient Jade had already been shattered!

Therefore, when Ming Yu absorbed the blood essence of the Tyrant Demon Tiger, he gained everyone's approval. And tonight, when everyone was absorbing the amber and the jade-green liquid, Ming Yu was likely to absorb the blood essence.

Bai Ling naturally thought of this.

However, this was also what she was worried about the most.

Because the blood essence of the Tyrant Demon Tiger was too tyrannical, even though Ming Yu's physique was very strong and was almost invincible among those of the same cultivation level, but how strong was the blood essence of the Tyrant Demon Tiger? Ming Yu, could he really withstand the terrifying impact of the blood essence?

Bai Ling's mind was in a state of turmoil at night. As expected, she felt something strange from Ming Yu's body in the room next door.

As the soul of the Ancient Jade, the relationship between Bai Ling and Ming Yu was as if all fingers were linked, the feeling of Ming Yu's rationality collapsing and him gradually walking towards a lost place instantly made Bai Ling extremely worried. She almost didn't think about it, she immediately got up and went to Ming Yu's room, if Ming Yu didn't open the door, she would not hesitate to break open the door, and then try to help Ming Yu resolve the crisis of losing his mind and losing himself.

However, after knocking on the door, Bai Ling noticed that Ming Yu had opened the door and was staring at her with his bloodshot eyes.

For a moment, Bai Ling was stunned.

After that, she was rudely pulled into the room by Ming Yu and directly closed the door.

Ming Yu's entire body was emitting the Berserk Energy that belonged to the Tyrant Demon Tiger. Not only was his entire body filled with the restlessness of the Stellar Genuine Qi, it was also a kind of spiritual evilness. Ming Yu's eyes looked like the eyes of the Tyrant Demon Tiger, they were bloodthirsty, overbearing, dignified, and at the same time had a wild nature that could not be removed!

With his left hand, he grabbed Bai Ling's wrists and pressed her against the wall. At the same time, Ming Yu stuck her body against the wall.

At this moment, Bai Ling felt that Ming Yu's left hand was like an iron pincer poured with copper oil. Her wrist was pinched so painfully that she couldn't struggle free for a moment, and then Ming Yu's entire body was pressed against her. His firm chest was directly pressed against the wall, making it hard for her to even breathe.

All these changes happened in the blink of an eye.

From the moment Bai Ling knocked on the door to the moment Ming Yu pressed her against the wall, all the changes happened in a flash. It was hard for her to imagine.

"Ming Yu …"

Ming Yu, who was standing right in front of Bai Ling, was very close. The distance between their eyes was only about a finger's worth of distance. Bai Ling saw it clearly, Ming Yu's slightly skinny face was completely displayed in front of her. She felt the heavy breathing of the teenager in front of her, felt the desire and wildness in his eyes, and even heard the boy trembling like a wild beast in a low voice.

It caused Ming Yu to lose his mind for a short period of time. As a human, Ming Yu's primitive desires spread without restraint, to the point that the moment Bai Ling appeared, she was pressed against the wall by Ming Yu.

Bai Ling knew what she looked like.

Regardless of whether it was five hundred years ago or after five hundred years, her beauty was peerless and there was almost no woman that could compare with her. That delicate face was exquisite to the point where one could only look at her incomparably perfect facial features, and between her facial features, her eyebrows, eyes, ears, nose, and thin lips, together, they created some kind of miraculous change.

She was a beauty in the eyes of men, a green tea filled with envy in the eyes of women. The women always thought that if they could be as beautiful as her one day, perhaps all the men in the world would kneel down in front of her skirt. That way, they would be able to find the perfect man in this world, Prince Charming.

But would that day really come?

Bai Ling knew she was pretty, but she hated men. She hated them flattering her and despising them pestering her to the bone. In the end, whenever a man looked at her with an unreasonable gaze, she would feel disgusted and if a man touched her, that man's hands and feet would be cut off immediately.

Maybe it was because of Bai Ling's personality, maybe it was the pain that was sealed deep in her memories, or maybe it was the result of things turning back. In short, this peerless woman used to hate men so much.2

She still remembered that when Bai Ling had walked out of the Ancient Jade and completed her soul transformation, she had seen Ming Yu. At that time, she almost wanted to attack Ming Yu, but Ming Yu had only looked at her twice.

And now?

This man pressed against the wall with all his might. He was rude, unreasonable, polite, and considerate. Bai Ling only needed to lift her long legs and push them forward to make this man understand the price one had to pay for violating a goddess. Yet, why did she feel her body go soft even though she was such a rude man?

Ming Yu's heavy breath landed on Bai Ling's face. He lowered his head and his lips grazed the woman's smooth neck, recklessly smelling the fragrance emitted by the woman.

Bai Ling, on the other hand, merely tilted her head to the side, her brows slightly furrowed, her eyes tightly shut. Her breathing also became rapid, her heartbeat also kept accelerating, her body became boiling hot, her face flushed red as if something was buried inside her body. Wave after wave of impact spread out.

Ming Yu's strength was too great. He pressured Bai Ling so much that she couldn't breathe. Bai Ling lifted her jade-like hand and pressed it against Ming Yu's firm chest.

The other slightly icy cold hand on the other hand, lightly touched Ming Yu's cheek. With a gaze that met Ming Yu's gaze, her thin lips trembled as she said: "... You're covered in sweat, go take a bath first. "

Bai Ling felt a bit of regret when she said this. Her heart skipped a beat and she didn't even dare to look at Ming Yu's bloodshot eyes. She really hoped that time would pass quickly and not be frozen in this awkward moment. Bai Ling felt her mind going blank.

It was clear that Ming Yu was trying his best to fight against the violent blood essence of the Tyrant Demon Tiger. Then, as if he was using all his strength, the man moved away from Bai Ling with a shout, took a step back, turned around, and walked towards the door with difficulty.

That sudden feeling of relief should have let Bai Ling feel relieved, but why was it that the moment Ming Yu turned around, the heart of this woman, who was in an extremely sorry state, felt empty, as if she was about to lose something?

Bai Ling felt like she was losing control of herself. In her life, she instinctively rushed towards Ming Yu, hugging him tightly from behind, her soft chest stuck tightly to the man's sturdy back. Because of her nervousness, her whole body was drenched in sweat, and a few strands of hair stuck onto her beautiful cheek.

It was likely that this man could feel his own damn crazy heartbeat from the feeling on his back. However, he didn't want to let go of anything he grabbed. It was fine even if it was as dry as the sea and rocks.

"Is it because of Hei Ji …"

Bai Ling's soft voice came from behind.

Bai Ling could feel the man's body stiffen for a split-second as she was held tightly by him. Following that, the man took her hands off his waist, "I'm sorry, I was rude … "Tonight, you sleep in my room, I'll go."

After saying that, Ming Yu did not stay any longer. He walked forward, opened the door, and left. The door was closed and the man in the room had already disappeared.

Bai Ling wanted to chase after her, but stopped when she reached the door. After a long while, she turned around with her back against the door, covered her pretty face with her hand, and slid down the door powerlessly.

At this moment, the woman's heart felt a sort of tearing pain when something important was taken away. Perhaps letting go was the only cure, but at this moment, she finally realized that the poison that had been in her heart since a long time ago had begun spreading recklessly to every cell in her body …

It turned out that there was no cure for that poison!

"Ah!" "Ming Yu, you are worse than a beast. I really hate you for failing to meet my expectations.

The moment Ming Yu turned around and left the room, it felt like it missed a hundred million.

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