Chapter 162: Healing Injuries By Hugging Liu Xue

The other elders gathered around, their expressions mirroring Zhu Xingyu's uncertainty. They all knew Wang Li had been the one to engage Ye Fan in a fierce duel, buying them precious time. Additionally, the remnants of seven formidable Seven Layered Array Formations, strategically placed around the battlefield, suggested his involvement.

These formations had undoubtedly played a crucial role in their defense.

However, a major dilemma presented itself. The Jade Lotus Palace, a sect dedicated to the pursuit of Yin energy, maintained a strict policy of minimal interaction with men. They couldn't simply carry him back to their camp, especially in his current state.

"Elders," a voice chimed in. "Perhaps we should offer him assistance."

The elders turned to see Liu Xue, the highly regarded Core Disciple and Palace Mistress Jiu Lan's most trusted student, stepping forward. Her voice, usually steady and composed, held a hint of urgency.

"He..." Liu Xue hesitantly glanced at Palace Mistress Jiu Lan, "seems to have used his cultivation technique to heal Master Jiu Lan's injuries sustained from the Jade Lotus Blossoming technique."

The elders gasped. The Jade Lotus Blossoming technique, a powerful secret technique passed down through generations of Jade Lotus Palace leaders, came at a steep price. The user experienced immense internal strain and depletion of Yin energy. However, Liu Xue's words implied something extraordinary.

They cautiously examined Palace Mistress Jiu Lan. Though she lay unconscious, her breathing was steady, and her complexion, though pale, was devoid of the telltale signs of severe internal injuries. "This... this is impossible," Elder Zhu Xingyu muttered, her voice barely a whisper.

"It seems he possesses some sort of healing technique that transcends the ordinary," Liu Xue continued. "He even disregarded his own well-being to prioritize Master Jiu Lan's recovery."

The elders exchanged glances, their skepticism gradually giving way to a grudging respect for Wang Li's actions. While they remained wary of him being a man, his actions spoke volumes.

Liu Xue, sensing their hesitation, pressed on. "Elders, I believe we should make an exception for him. He has risked his life and displayed extraordinary selflessness. Ignoring this debt would reflect poorly on our sect."

The weight of Liu Xue's words resonated with the elders. They understood her logic. Additionally, Liu Xue's position as Palace Mistress Jiu Lan's direct disciple granted her significant influence within the sect. Seeing the conviction in her eyes, the elders nodded their assent.

With careful movements, the Jade Lotus Palace disciples prepared makeshift stretchers. Wang Li, lying perfectly still, couldn't help but smirk internally. He had successfully feigned unconsciousness, allowing him to eavesdrop on their conversation. Their decision played perfectly into his game.

Meanwhile, Liu Xue remained blissfully unaware of his calculated actions. Her sole focus was on the man before her, the one who had saved both her sect and her Master. Gratitude and blossoming affection intertwined, causing her to shower him with soft kisses and whispered words of thanks.

"Thank you, Wang Li," she murmured, her voice laced with genuine emotion. "You saved us. You saved Master."

A sly smile played on his lips, concealed by the shadows of the tent. "Don't mention it, Xue'er," he responded, his voice a soothing purr. But then, a devious glint entered his eyes. "However, saving you beautiful ladies comes at a cost, wouldn't you agree?"

Liu Xue's cheeks flushed a rosy pink. "Anything, Wang Li. What do you want?" she asked innocently, her voice barely a whisper.

He leaned closer, his lips brushing against her ear. "To repay me back," he murmured, sending shivers down her spine, "you should find a few of your charming junior sisters and persuade them to spend a night of pleasure with me."

Liu Xue's eyes widened in surprise, her playful demeanor replaced by a flustered blush. "W-Wang Li!" she stammered, a pout forming on her otherwise perfect face. "But... but I thought... I was enough for you."

Wang Li shook his head, a sly smile tugging at his lips. "It's not about whether you're enough for me or not," he explained, his tone smooth and reassuring. "Every time I take the virginity of a beautiful girl, it significantly enhances my power. That's why I want this reward."

Liu Xue's expression shifted from surprise to contemplation. She gazed into his eyes, searching for sincerity. "Are you saying you have no intention of ever having a relationship beyond this?" she asked, her voice a soft whisper.

"That's right," Wang Li confirmed, his voice low and persuasive. "It's purely for cultivation purposes. I promise it will be a one-time thing."

Liu Xue seemed convinced. She nodded slowly. "Alright, Wang Li," she said, her voice filled with resolve. "I'll help you, as long as you promise it will only be for one night."

Wang Li's smile widened. "I promise," he said, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "But make sure to choose absolute beauties among your junior sisters, or else I won't appreciate it."

Liu Xue blushed again, but nodded. "I understand," she whispered. "Any of my junior sisters would love to be in a relationship with you. Not only would they experience great pleasure, but their combat talent, cultivation talent, and cultivation base would advance significantly."

With that, the two spent some time together, their interaction filled with affectionate gestures and whispered promises. After a while, Liu Xue left the tent, a determined look in her eyes.