On the soft bed, Long Chen caressed Leng Yueyan's silky skin, as smooth as brocade. Looking at her face, sculpted like beautiful jade, Long Chen felt like the happiest man in the world.
She was beautiful and proud, untouchable, yet in the end, she was still held in his arms. After all the passionate encounters, Long Chen had never slept so soundly.
After waking up, he didn't dare move at all, afraid of waking the beauty in his arms, and afraid that any movement would suddenly wake him from his dream.
But looking at the battered bite marks and the pain coming from them, Long Chen knew he wasn't dreaming.
"You've only slept for an hour, and you're already not sleeping?"
A beautiful smile curved at the corner of Leng Yueyan's mouth, but she didn't open her eyes, continuing to rest her head on Long Chen's arm, looking a bit lazy but with a unique charm.
"Sleeping is a waste of time. If you have that time, let me look at you more." Long Chen said with a smile.
"You keep looking at me like this. Aren't you afraid one day you'll get tired of it?" Leng Yueyan opened her eyes. Her sea-blue pupils were like stars in the dark night—pure yet tinged with a hint of enchantment—beautiful yet dangerous.
"How is that possible? You'll never get enough of it. Long Chen shook his head.
"Why don't you have any of that aura from others? Have you never had that kind of presence with them?" Leng Yueyan widened her eyes at Long Chen, speaking with some curiosity.
"Hasn't it been a long time since we got the chance?" Long Chen said somewhat helplessly. Although he had many close female friends, the only ones he had ever been intimate with were Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue.
However, those two times on the Tianwu Continent don't count, because both were forced and forced. Back in the Tongming Realm, Long Chen entered the Netherworld with his primordial spirit. In other words, this was the first time he had truly had an intimate relationship.
It is carried out in an equal and mutually beneficial relationship, a contact where flesh and soul merge together.
"These sisters are really adorably silly. I just can't imitate them. My man, I call the shots."
As she spoke, Leng Yueyan stood up, her perfect curves instantly appearing before Long Chen. Long Chen's heart trembled wildly—Leng Yueyan's temptation was deadly, especially in this situation.
Seeing Long Chen's expression, Leng Yueyan smiled faintly, arms spread wide, endless black runes intertwined as she dressed her in a long black dress. The bone sword was carried behind her back, and once dressed, Leng Yueyan seemed to regain her usual aloof demeanor.
Only now did Long Chen understand that Leng Yueyan's clothes were related to the laws of this world. When she put on these clothes, she became the guardian of the laws of this world. The laws are merciless, so the impression she gave was also ruthless, as if she were part of the Heavenly Dao. Wearing the clothes, she was a true deity—inviolable and not to be profaned.
Long Chen looked at Leng Yueyan, and a faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth—a smile that was somewhat sinister.
Leng Yueyan looked into Long Chen's eyes, seemingly seeing through his thoughts. She looked down at him and said, "Your idea is dangerous, but not impossible—unless... Your strength surpasses mine; otherwise, you will always be conquered by me. "
I think I can give it my all." Long Chen smiled too. Leng Yueyan was like an untamable wild horse—the more untamable, the stronger the longing it gave in.
Long Chen put on his clothes and, together with Leng Yueyan, stepped out to the castle. They saw millions of Underworld experts busy, frantically making arrows.
Leng Yueyan waved her jade-like hand, and a wooden arrow appeared before Long Chen. Long Chen caught the arrow and was shocked:
"Such a high level, with so many runes attached."
Although he didn't know much about forging artifacts, from this single arrow Long Chen saw seven different runes. As the saying goes, 'Close to the temple knows how to burn incense.' After spending so much time with Guo Ran and Xia Chen, Long Chen couldn't understand these runes, but he could tell that the arrow was infused with abilities like exploding, breaking through the air, and silence.
The arrows of the Jianmu Divine Tree are almost shadowless arrows themselves, and now, with these attributes, their lethality is greatly enhanced. Leng Yueyan's subordinates possess such exquisite artifact forging skills, which truly surprised Long Chen.
"Among my followers, there are families skilled in archery who only recently joined me.
But because resources were scarce, their arrow-forging techniques had never been useful. Now that you provided the Jianmu Divine Tree, they were so moved they almost cried.
In the past, there were no good bows or arrows, and they never had the chance to shine. Now, after a long drought, they finally had the chance to shine.
Their family was all sharpshooters, but after offending other forces, they were desperate and wandered everywhere. In the end, I did not despise them and allowed them to enter my divine gate and become my followers.
They entered my Divine Sect, but never got a chance to show their skills. They were always looked down upon by others, and they suffered a lot of humiliation. Now it really seemed they were about to hold their heads high. Look, that guy has arrived. Leng Yueyan smiled faintly.
Sure enough, an elderly man of medium build but exceptionally robust walked over. His arms were unusually thicker than most people's, and strange patterns appeared on them. Long Chen was stunned—could these marks be made for archery? A born shooter?
"Chang Gong Hao, greetings to the great Divine Lord, greetings to the Divine Lord's wife." The old man came before the two, knelt down, and greeted them loudly.
"Divine Lady?"
Long Chen almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, his face instantly changed. Seeing Long Chen like this, Leng Yueyan, who was so serious, couldn't help but giggle coyly.
"Hey, hey, you can call me Third Master Long. That so-called Divine Lady must not be called again, or don't blame me for turning hostile." Long Chen called out sternly.
Damn it, when did I become a lady? If this identity is confirmed, how am I supposed to survive? If Mo Nian found out, wouldn't this guy be laughed at for the rest of his life?
"Well..." The old man was immediately troubled. He glanced at Leng Yueyan, who was holding back a bitter laugh and waved her hand, saying, "Just listen to him." "
Chang Gong Hao greets Master Long."
Only then did the old man kowtow to Long Chen once again.
Long Chen reached out and pulled him up, saying, "From now on, just pay respects when you see your Divine Lord bow. Don't come with me to kneel with me. I don't like that; it looks awkward to look at." "
Yes, Third Master Long, whatever you say, Chang Gong Hao will do as you wish. Chang Gong Hao has come here to thank you.
Our Longbow clan made a living by bowing and arrows. By the time it came to our clan, they had fallen into utter decline and were bullied by other races. If it weren't for the Divine Lord's mercy, our longbow clan would have been completely wiped out.
The Divine Lord's great kindness, my Changgong clan cannot repay it in a single stroke..." As he spoke, Changgong Hao grew even more agitated. After saying a long series of words of gratitude, he finally took out a longbow, knelt on the ground, and lifted it with both hands: "
This is a wooden bow that Changgong Hao just made. Please correct me, Third Master Long."