"Mr. Lin, please come in quickly, my husband happens to be away."
Arriving outside Madam Wenâs cave, the voice that greeted Lin Changâan left him momentarily stunned.
He looked up at the scorching sun, wondering why he felt that there was something unusual about this Madam Wen, despite it not being nighttime.
A flash of Spiritual Eye flickered in his eyes as he stood outside the cave, a slight smile curling at the corners of his mouth before he entered the cave with a grin.
"Madam Wen."
Outside the refined cave, Madam Wen was sitting elegantly by the stone table under a peach tree, seemingly having waited for quite some time.
Her gauze palace gown highlighted her delicate collarbones, with the dress having a slit that revealed a pair of unshod jade feet.
Something was amiss!
Upon entering, Lin Changâan beheld this pleasing scene.
"Madam Wen, this..."
However, seeing Lin Changâanâs hesitant expression, Madam Wenâs supposedly dignified face revealed a seductive charm.
Smiling as she rose slowly, a wine cup clutched between her jade fingers, she approached him.
"Mr. Lin, why donât we talk inside?"
This soft jade entered his embrace, with the wine cup already at his lips, a surge of reckless impulse arose.
Lin Changâan first cautiously looked around, but finding no one, he said in a low voice:
"Madam Wen, werenât we going to talk about the Core Formation Spiritual Object lead?"
Lin Changâan appeared moved yet prioritizing the Immortal Dao above all else due to his diligent cultivation.
"Mr. Lin, am I not worth as much as that Core Formation Spiritual Object lead?"
Madam Wenâs plaintive voice filled the air, and without waiting for Lin Changâan to respond, she continued:
"Ever since we came here, Mr. Wen has been fooling around outside, is it not just because I broke through to the Foundation Establishment Late Stage while he is stuck at a bottleneck..."
"Mr. Lin, why donât you support me back inside, and I will discuss the Core Formation Spiritual Object lead and myself with you thoroughly?"
"I have also invited Mr. Hu, but not until three hours later."
With this alluring voice echoing, Lin Changâanâs heart stirred, and he wrapped his arm around her slender waist.
Madam Wen clearly felt this exploring hand and immediately displayed a charming smile.
"I didnât expect Mr. Lin to be a hypocrite just like that ghost, but since that ghost can fool around, so can I..."
The intoxicating voice was utterly enchanting.
With the wine cup at his lips, Lin Changâan accepted it without hesitation and drank it all in one go.
The next moment, amidst Madam Wenâs startled cry, he lifted her horizontally in his arms.
"Mr. Lin, why are you so impatient?"
"Madam Wen, I fear three hours may not be enough."
Lin Changâan squinted with a laugh, and seeing it, Madam Wen was taken aback, then let out a coquettish laugh.
"Three hours? Mr. Lin dares to say, I must truly savor this experience."
No man likes to admit inadequacy in such matters.
But Lin Changâan raised an eyebrow, revealing a quirky smile as he teased:
"Really? Could it be that even Mr. Fang, a Tier Two Late Stage body cultivator, isnât enough for Madam Wen to savor? Or should we include Mr. Wen whoâs hiding inside the cave as well?"
As soon as he spoke, Madam Wenâs face changed drastically, but the next moment she felt a sharp pain in her chest, her expression filled with horror.
"..."
She opened her mouth to speak, yet in her terror-stricken state, Madam Wen couldnât utter a single word, nor summon any mana within her body.
"Madam Wen, youâd better not waste my efforts."
Lin Changâanâs transmitted voice reached her ears, rendering Madam Wen completely immobile, leaving her only able to gaze in fear as Lin Changâan manipulated her body.
With a face full of smiles, Lin Changâan released his grip on her waist, revealing a gleaming green poison needle inserted into the Tanzhong acupuncture point on Madam Wenâs chest.
The terrifying poison injected directly into her vital point, and in Madam Wenâs frightened gaze, there was a hint of pleading, as she felt her vitality slip away.
If Madam Wen hadnât given him this opportunity up close, capturing a Foundation Establishment Late Stage cultivator this easily wouldnât have been possible.
Inside the cave, two hidden figures, one of whom was visibly furious, were watching from beneath the peach tree as Lin Changâan held Madam Wen in a dance.
It was practically like a romantic encounter in a scenic spot!
"Damn it, big brother, this Lin is really something, such a hypocrite, and this second sister too, why is she still dithering?"
This Mr. Wen, hiding in the cave, was watching his wife flirting with another man, yet instead of getting angry, he addressed her as second sister.
Fang Tie, the leader, frowned, seeming to sense something, and his face suddenly changed.
"Not good! Second sister has been controlled!"
Two cold rays flashed, directly attacking the inside of the cave, while Lin Changâan sneered:
"Have the two of you seen enough yet?"
Amidst the cold lights, a metallic clanging resounded from within the cave, followed by two figures rushing out.
Especially Mr. Wen, who shouted in anger.
"Lin, even if you scream here in the cave, people outside wonât hear you."
Fang Tie, the leader, focused intently on Lin Changâan and, seeing the array activated within the cave, let out a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Lin, youâre quite skilled, having noticed us early on. It seems everyone outside underestimated you."
With a cold, indifferent tone echoing, Lin Changâan remained calm in front of the two, surrounded by two flying needles.
"Mr. Wen, Mr. Fang, or should I say, the three of you hid quite deeply."
Ever since the last Lu Family banquet, he had sensed something was amiss.