Chapter 155: With Ming Yuelin!

Zhang Yuan, Ming Yuelin, and Xue Hua were walking through the royal corridors, on their way back to their rooms.

Xue Hua had a thoughtful look on her face as she mumbled "I didn't expect you to wield.. holy energy Master."

Hearing this, Ming Yuelin also hurriedly nodded "Yeah.. I am also surprised. I thought only people in the Yu Hong Holy land could use holy magic..."

Xue Hua asked in a curious tone "but Master.. the holy energy usually repels demons but why do I feel comfortable sensing your holy energy?"

With a nod, Zhang Yuan replied "It's because the people in Yu Hong holy land worship the Goddess of Life who is the nemesis of the Goddess of Death.. and your demonic energy is from the Goddess of Death."

Amused by this, Xue Hua raised an eyebrow "Then Master.. you worship a different god? Which god do you worship?"

Looking at her, Zhang Yuan smiled faintly "I consider myself as a God."

-_- Eh?

Ming Yuelin was dumbfounded to hear this while Xue Hua's frown deepened.

Taking a soft breath, Xue Hua replied "Master, I have always been suspicious of you... since the day you subdued the Goddess of Death to get my soul back from her."

"Who actually are you... Master? What is your identity?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but chuckle and Ming Yuelin came out of her shock as she hugged Zhang Yuan's arm.

"I remember correctly, Sister Yu said something about you, Master.. she said something like you are even above the concept of cultivation."

Xue Hua's eyebrows arched in curiosity and asked "Master.. are you also a God?"

"or maybe a Sovereign.. like the Phoenix Sovereign?"

Her smile was playful, her eyes glimmering with a mix of affection and desire as she whispered against his lips, "Master... you always act so composed, but I know you miss me when I'm not by your side."

Zhang Yuan chuckled softly, his voice a deep, soothing rumble. "You're as bold as ever, Lin'er. I suppose I should have expected this after all the excitement today."

His tone was teasing, but there was a warmth in his gaze as he looked at her, his hand moving up to caress the back of her neck, fingers tangling in her hair.

Ming Yuelin giggled, her lips curving into a mischievous grin as she tilted her head, allowing his touch to linger on her skin. "Of course, Master. After all, it's not every day we get to have such a lavish banquet. But now that we're alone, I think I deserve a little more attention, don't you think?"

Zhang Yuan's eyes darkened slightly, his amusement tempered by the growing warmth between them.

He allowed himself a moment to admire her, the way her bare skin glowed in the dim candlelight. Her curves were graceful, her figure petite yet alluring, and there was a certain fire in her eyes that had always captivated him.

"Is that so?" he murmured, his hand sliding down her back, tracing the curve of her spine. His voice was low, filled with a quiet intensity. "And what kind of attention are you looking for, Lin'er?"

Ming Yuelin's breath hitched slightly, her cheeks flushing at the subtle challenge in his voice. She leaned down again, her lips grazing his ear as she whispered, "The kind that only you can give me, Master."

Zhang Yuan chuckled upon hearing this, and before he could respond, she pressed her lips fully against his, her kiss more insistent this time, her hands gripping his robes as she pulled him closer.

Zhang Yuan responded in kind, his arms tightening around her as he deepened the kiss, their breaths mingling in the heated space between them.

The room was quiet, save for the soft sounds of their movements, and the rustle of fabric as Ming Yuelin's inner robes slipped further down her shoulders, revealing more of her soft, bare skin.

Zhang Yuan's hands moved to explore her body, his touch gentle yet firm, sending waves of warmth through her as she pressed herself against him.

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