Mission: Seduce the Master!

At the moment when Mei Feng entered the bath, Xie Qing almost lost touch with reality. The mature, slender body of the woman naturally drew attention, and it wasn't even related to lust.

It was simply admirable. Her body couldn't be called "graceful" if one were to use the classical concept of grace in this world. Mei Feng was not lacking in muscles, and her abs stood out immediately.

"What? Do I look ugly, since you're averting your gaze?" Mei Feng asked with a smirk, casually plopping into the water, not at all concerned about hiding her body.

"It's not that. As your great disciple, I dare not look at the naked body of my Great Master," Xie Qing replied in a monotone voice, turning his gaze away, his face calm, although in his thoughts he was barely restraining himself.

"How noble of you. Then, as the Great Master, am I allowed to look at you?"

"Is anyone capable of stopping you?"

"Hahaha. No, of course not."

Xie Qing rolled his eyes, feeling that talking to this woman made him lose a clump of hair for every ten words. Even with Xu Mei, it wasn't this difficult.

And most importantly…

"I can't understand her thoughts…" the man sighed mentally, immersing himself in the water and enjoying the warmth. "This woman can smile, but in reality, she might be hiding something in her thoughts. It's impossible to read her face; she's too good at it."

Mei Feng. Even though Xie Qing had a close relationship with her, he had known her for only a short time. All he knew about her were the legends that had been passed down from ancient times.

They say she was in the same generation as many legendary figures who, according to the stories, had already become immortals long ago.

"I wonder why she stayed… If it were me, I would have ascended to the Immortal World at the first opportunity," Xie Qing thought and rubbed his brows.

Immortality. The ultimate goal of any cultivator. To live forever and comprehend the Dao, increasing one's power. And for this, one must make many sacrifices.

"If I become immortal… only a few can follow me…" Xie Qing thought and frowned. A pain appeared in his heart.

He had many women. And he loved them all—some more, some less. Nevertheless, he sincerely wanted to spend his life with them. However, even so, it was difficult for him to determine who would stay with him in the end and who would leave.

Ascending to the immortal world was the dream of his entire life. And only Xu Mei could follow him.

"…"

Xie Qing fell silent. His eyelids closed, and he sank into his thoughts.

Mei Feng also did not start a conversation and simply enjoyed the bath, occasionally looking at Xie Qing. Although at first glance, she might seem like a pervert, but…

"Hmm… upon closer inspection, I clearly see the shadow of a dragon. It seems this guy really has the bloodline of this race. Frightening. Even the ancestor of the Huanglun Dynasty, who possesses the bloodline of the silver dragon, did not leave such an impression on me," Mei Feng pondered, and her eyebrows shot up as she came to a certain conclusion. "Wait, this means… his bloodline is actually…"

Her pupils, which looked like a cross, sparkled and widened. Directing her somewhat frightening gaze at her great disciple, Mei Feng narrowed her eyes.

"Seriously? I'm afraid if someone finds out about him, even the immortals will want to kill him…" Mei Feng thought. "But I can't be sure that he really has 'that' bloodline. And the most effective way to find out about it…"

The woman waved her hand, and a token with the image of a silver dragon fell from the air. Mei Feng poured energy into it, and the token began to shine. Soon, a female voice sounded in her head.

"Yu Longfeng greets the Great Sword of our world and the benefactor of the Huanglun Dynasty."

***

Early in the morning.

Xie Qing woke up to the sound of loud conversation. During his training, he lived inside a luxurious palace. And usually, no one except Mei Feng came here.

"Hmm? A familiar voice… especially the strong scent of lilac. Could it be…"

The man knew only one woman who had such a pleasant and unique, in a good way, scent of lilac.

"Yu Longfeng? What is the Empress doing here? Does she know Mei Feng?"

Sleepy Xie Qing didn't quite understand what was happening, so he lazily put on a loose white robe with long sleeves and, putting on shoes, went outside.

"Indeed…"
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In the large living room, on the sofa, sat the beautiful Yu Longfeng. Her face was still indifferent, but a slight nervousness was almost imperceptibly visible. Her left index finger twitched from time to time.

"She does that when she's nervous," Xie Qing thought, noticing this thanks to his sharp vision.

Of course, Mei Feng immediately noticed him, and then Yu Longfeng. She looked at the man who looked sleepy and greeted him calmly.

"Hello."

"Good morning, Your Majesty," Xie Qing greeted her with a slightly dry voice, and then politely bowed to Mei Feng. "Good morning, Great Master."

"Morning. You sleep too long. Next time, wake up at six in the morning. Understood?" Mei Feng said with a stern expression, scolding him.

"Yes, understood…"

Xie Qing calmly accepted her criticism and sat down on the sofa. He looked at Yu Longfeng, who glanced at him, and then at Mei Feng. The man saw a slight tension on the Empress's face.

"Tell me, Great Sword… I came here at your summons as soon as I was free from my duties. But I still don't quite understand what this is all about," Yu Longfeng began the conversation, ignoring Xie Qing, who sat down next to her. She looked tensely at Mei Feng, who was casually sipping tea, crossing her legs and leaning back on the sofa, revealing her slender legs from under her skirt.

"Hmm? I didn't explain? Oh, right, I forgot. Old age is catching up with me," Mei Feng joked casually, although neither Xie Qing nor Yu Longfeng laughed at this.

Not because the joke wasn't funny. Just… they were afraid of offending this woman, so Yu Longfeng just smiled awkwardly, and Xie Qing looked away.

Mei Feng, noticing their silence, clicked her tongue.

"Don't be afraid, am I that scary? Pff, young people these days…" the woman grumbled, and Yu Longfeng sweated profusely after her grumbling. However, as if everything before was a game, Mei Feng continued, looking at the Empress, "dropping" a bombshell on her. "By the way, little Yu, when does your mating period start?"

"PFFFFFF!"

"Hmm?"

Mei Feng turned her head and looked at Xie Qing with a cold gaze, who was wiping the corners of his mouth from the tea, trying to suppress his cough. Yu Longfeng, from Mei Feng's question, turned red as a tomato.

However, whether out of fear or respect, she still answered.

"…actually, it started ten years ago and will last for another thousand. So, at the moment, it's not easy for me to cultivate."

And then, almost immediately, Yu Longfeng covered her face in embarrassment.

Xie Qing turned away, pretending not to notice Mei Feng's stern gaze. He diligently pretended to be a tree.

But, as it turned out, Mei Feng had not yet finished her speech. And then, she dropped another, loud and terrifying bombshell.

"Yu Longfeng, how about spending your mating period with my Great Disciple?"

"Huh?"

"What?"

Xie Qing and Yu Longfeng turned to Mei Feng in confusion, who was calmly looking at them. She repeated herself, as if thinking they hadn't heard her.

"I said… Yu Longfeng, how about spending your mating period with this brat?"