Everyone’s faces were filled with confusion as they focused their gaze on Master Yuding, all curious about what Xu Wendong intended to convey.

With his last bit of strength, Master Yuding, barely holding onto life, said, "Xu Wendong asked me to tell you to restrain yourself and stop using your power to bully others."

"If you don’t repent, he won’t hesitate to take your life." With these words, Master Yuding slowly closed his eyes, his breath ceased, and he passed away.

In an instant, the entire Taoist Temple was shrouded in a deathly silence.

Master Wudao’s body shook slightly, the muscles in his face involuntarily twitching. A flash of anger appeared in his deep eyes, soon replaced by a heavy seriousness.

His hands, concealed in his sleeves, quietly clenched into fists, fingers turning white from the force, and only after a while did he slowly release them.

The eldest disciple first broke the silence, shouting in anger, "Master, this kid is too arrogant! How dare he threaten you like this? I will go deal with him and capture him to avenge our second senior brother!" With that, he turned to leave.

"Stop!" Master Wudao’s low shout was not loud, yet it carried unquestionable authority.

The eldest disciple halted, slowly turning around, looking at his master with reluctance.

Master Wudao slightly tilted his head, his profound gaze piercing the temple roof, as if he could see the unknown distance beyond the layers of bricks and tiles.

He spoke slowly, his tone heavy, "For someone with Foundation Establishment to kill Master Yuding at the Golden Core Late Stage, it’s no accident, we must not underestimate him."

"If I’m not mistaken, he surely has a background or fortuitous encounters beyond what we can imagine!"

"With Yu Ding gone, I am deeply saddened, but we must not act blindly and recklessly."

"I need to retreat and break through the shackles, and you should stay in the temple to chant sutras for Yu Ding’s soul and await my instructions."

"Once I’ve transformed from Golden Core to Nascent Soul, then it won’t be too late to seek revenge on Xu Wendong!" As he said this, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Actually...

He also wanted to go down the mountain now to avenge his disciple!

But...

He didn’t have enough confidence to kill Xu Wendong.

Yu Ding’s description alone was unbelievable enough.

Even for revenge, one must break through the shackles, becoming a Nascent Soul Stage expert first!

Although the disciples were filled with injustice and could not calm their hearts, they knew their master was right and could only nod silently.

The sixth disciple’s eyes were red, tears welling up as he looked at Master Yuding’s body, gritting his teeth, "Second Senior Brother, rest assured, one day, I will sever Xu Wendong’s head, polish it smooth, and use it as an incense burner to honor your spirit in heaven!"

Master Wudao sighed lightly, turning to walk toward the back hall, his silhouette appearing increasingly lonely and desolate in the dim light.

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Spinning Stars, time passes swiftly.

In the blink of an eye, the morning light quietly broke the edge of night, dawning arrived.

Xu Wendong slowly awoke, filled with emotions, having already forgotten how many long days and nights had passed, never before sleeping so peacefully.

That sleep, as if submerged in a serene deep pool, devoid of any disturbance or worry, was exceptionally calm and sweet, providing unprecedented relaxation and comfort to his body and mind.

As he slowly opened his eyes, before him, Lin Yiren lay beside him like an enchantress stepping out from a lovely dream.

Her hair, as smooth as silk, was casually spread across the pillow and her fragrant shoulder, a few strands curling playfully, lightly caressing her fair, snow-like cheeks tinged with a faint blush, adding a hint of intoxicating languor and allure.

Her eyes were like a deep pool of autumn water, unfathomable, yet at this moment, they were rippling with tender love and endless gentleness.

With every glance, threads of emotion quietly spread out, entwining tightly around Xu Wendong.

Her slightly upturned eyes carried a natural allure, seemingly capable of ensnaring a Human Soul, leaving one unaware of their own enchantment.

Her lips, like ripe cherries, were luscious and inviting, with a slightly pouting shape, silently speaking of last night’s lingering tenderness.

At this moment, the corners of her mouth gently curved, outlining a charming arc, with a smiling expression full of infinite charms.

Her fragrant shoulders were partly exposed, and under the light sleepwear, her collarbones resembled delicate jade chains, clear and enticing.

Below the collarbones, her modest chest was faintly visible.

The undulating curves resembled rolling mountains, full of mysterious allure, gently trembling with her soft breathing, as if sending a silent invitation to Xu Wendong.

Seeing this scene.

Xu Wendong instantly felt dry-mouthed and his breathing became much heavier.

After all, opening his eyes to see such a beautiful and alluring sister-in-law was an extremely blissful thing for him!

"Sister-in-law, you’re so beautiful!" Xu Wendong’s eyes were full of affection and longing, not hiding his deep love for Lin Yiren.

Lin Yiren’s cheeks blossomed like peach blossoms, her face blushing as she took out a spiral-patterned condom from under the pillow, looking affectionately at Xu Wendong, "Wendong, sister-in-law wants to experience this condom with you!"

Xu Wendong’s eyes were instantly drawn to the spiral-patterned condom, a flash of heat passing through his eyes, a mischievous smile at the corner of his mouth, "Sister-in-law, as long as it’s with you, any experience fills me with joy."

He slowly reached out, gently brushing through Lin Yiren’s hair, his fingers sliding down her cheek, finally pausing at her trembling red lips.

Lin Yiren gently bit her lip, her eyes with a hint of shyness and anticipation, her heart pounding like a drum, clearly audible in the quiet morning.

Xu Wendong gently pulled Lin Yiren into his arms, his embrace firm and warm.

His lips traveled from her forehead down her eyelids to her nose, eventually landing tenderly on her lips.

This kiss, starting as light as a feather, gradually became passionate and deep, as if intending to merge their souls together.

Lin Yiren was completely entranced, her hands unconsciously wrapping around Xu Wendong’s neck, passionately responding to his kiss.

Xu Wendong’s hand began to slowly wander over Lin Yiren’s back, feeling the smooth warmth of her skin, each touch causing Lin Yiren to tremble slightly.

Subsequently, his hand gently slid toward her waist, using a slight force to draw her even closer against him.

Lin Yiren could clearly sense the changes in his body, the strong desire transmitted through their clothes, making her face even hotter.

He gently laid Lin Yiren back on the bed, his eyes never leaving hers, filled with deep affection and love, as if, in this moment, she was his entire world.

Xu Wendong slowly removed his clothing, revealing a robust and powerful body.

Lin Yiren’s eyes carried a hint of shyness and anticipation, yet she was captivated by his charm, especially the impressive object before him, catching her soul and making her unable to resist!