Chapter 150: Absolute Immunity and durability

Two days ago, In the sparring ground within Nyx's castle, Yang Chen was lying on the ground with a bruised face and panted for breath with his body covered in sweat."Master, drink this. You feel better" Nyx reached his side and handed a bottle while moving the strands of hair under her ear.

"No way! I am not drinking that cursed drink!"

"And why am I the only one who is covered in bruises and there's not a single scratch on your body?"

Yang Chen wiped the sweat off his forehead and grabbed the bottle from her hand. He gulped down the weird drink with a disgusted face.

Blarg!

"Nyx, Did I do something wrong? Why are you beating me up in the form of sparring?"

"And what the hell is this drink?" Yang Chen spit out what he had drunk and looked at her with a questioning expression. He had enough of getting beat up and drinking this disgusting drink.

Seeing that he was reaching the limit, Nyx's eyes flickered with panic and she turned timid.

"You….! What did you do to me?" Hearing her extreme words, Yang Chen looked at her with a shocked face.

Suddenly, He appeared to think of something and her face turned into anger. He quickly pushed her down and held her by the chin.

"Nyx, The drink you gave me….is that poison?"

Nyx's eyes flashed panic after hearing his words, and she turned her head in another direction, avoiding his gaze.

"How could you be so cruel?

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"Tell me what I did wrong before I die—Pfft"

Yang Chen clutched his heart and at the end of the sentence, He laughed out loud.

"Master, You know how to act as well?" Nyx placed her hands on her cheeks and looked at him with a look of adoration.

"Won't you tell me why you give "that" of poison?"

"Or…. Should I call it aphrodisiac?" Yang Chen looked at her with interest while his finger trailed from her forehead slowly to her chest. As early as when she handed the drink for the first time, He used God's wisdom on the drink and found out it was aphrodisiac.

He realized that he could use God's wisdom on things such as weapons, items, and pills, and it even worked on the student's information file. To be honest, he found out about this feature when he was getting sick of dealing with office work.

"You could have just asked me the reason, you know," She said with a smile as she wrapped her hands around his neck.

"Well, I think I know what you were doing." Yang Chen rolled on the ground and made her lie on top of him. Holding her chin, He asked with a curious face.

"Were you, perhaps, checking my body's immunity and endurance?"

"Pretty much" Nyx nodded her head and admitted it openly.

"Then, Why didn't you tell me when you gave me the drink?" Yang Chen looked at her with a stern face.

"*Giggle* Master, I was planning to tell you as well but I saw you at the bottle with suspicious eyes and after a few moments, You acted oblivious as if he didn't doubt the authenticity of the drink"

"So, I figured you somehow found out it was an aphrodisiac."

"Then, were we showing off our acting skills to each other the whole time?" Yang Chen's lips twitched speechlessly.

"I have one more thing to ask. I get what you are testing my poison resistance by making me drink aphrodisiac".

"But why did you beat me up until my face was bruised?" As he spoke, He used Lin Yulan's talent to heal his body.

"Surely, There were other ways to test my endurance, right?"

"For instance, We could do this." After speaking, He thrust his hips against hers and gave her a teasing smile.

"Hnngh~ Master, I wasn't merely testing your endurance but also your body's durability and hardness"

"That was one of the effective ways to test all of them at once while simultaneously teaching you martial arts"

"And judging from how the aphrodisiac didn't work on you, and you only got a few bruises when I used the physical strength of phantom disciple tenth stage…." She paused, and after her fingers did a circle on his chest, she spoke again.

Your physique is superior to my bloodline in terms of physics prowess and immunity"

"You are also immune to illusions"

"Hmm, I guess I should say thanks."

Hearing her words, Yang Chen said after a moment of thought. He wasn't petty about her beating him up because he would have chosen to do the same if he were in her stead.

After all, time was of the essence to them.

She was already willing to teach him when it was finally her turn.

"Nyx, Are you sure that poisons won't work on me?" As he thought of this, He whispered in her ear with a smirk. At the same time, Yang Chen pressed her back with his hand, poking her stomach with his hard shaft.

"I am feeling energetic. Why don't we go for a round?"

"Master, It's already the third time we did this during the training"

"Hehe, You speak as if you aren't willing when you are already naked"

"Hyaa~ Ah~ Hnngh~"

On that day, The sparring ground was very lively as the masters of the castle were "sparring" intensely.

......….

~Back to the present~

"Why are they moving like snails?" Yang Chen looked at the burly man and the gangsters running towards him.

'At this rate, It will take forever for them to reach me' He yawned, getting bored with waiting.

"How dare you get distracted when so many of us are coming your way?" The burly man's face twisted in anger after seeing his actions.

He stopped for a moment, focused all of his strength on his legs, and leaped forward.

When He was within a certain range, He raised the axe high, holding it with both of his hands, wanting to cut the man into two.

"Haha, This is the price of your arrogance—huh?"

"Where did he go?" Just when he was about to land the hit, Yang Chen disappeared from the place. The burly man landed on the ground and looked around vigilantly.

"Brother, Look up!" Suddenly, He heard one of the brother's voices, but before he could look up, He felt a hand pressing on top of his head, and the next second,

*Twist* *Twist*

'That's one down,'

Yang Chen spoke internally after twisting the burly man's head 360 degrees in the middle of a backflip.