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"Master, my body has evolved again. My defense is much stronger. If I activate Vajra Indestructibility, even a Highgod expert might not be able to threaten me. But it burns a lot of Spiritual Stones." the Dark Golden Golem said excitedly.

"No problem. We have plenty." Johnnie said, not worried at all.

The Spiritual Stone vein inside the Map of Heaven and Earth still wasn't fully mined. Its reserves were even bigger than he had expected.

He let the matter drop and said."Dark Gold, help Pitiless remove the Passion-Severing Mantra."

"Okay." The Dark Golden Golem gave Pitiless a curious look but didn't ask anything. It set its mechanical arm on her shoulder and began to swallow the Passion-Severing Mantra.

Hum...

Strange forces rose from Pitiless's body, all pulled into the Gastro‑sac Transmuter and refined bit by bit.

Johnnie once again saw how powerful the Gastro‑sac Transmuter was.

Soon, the Passion-Severing Mantra in Pitiless was fully swallowed. She let out a breath and felt much lighter.

"Thank you." she said softly. She raised her jade-white hand, and a living, beating heart appeared.

Johnnie froze, then remembered what the Dragon King had said—Pitiless had sealed her own heart. So it was true.

She had torn out her own heart. This woman was ruthless.

What shocked Johnnie even more was that she had lived normally without a heart.

That kind of ability could rival Skye.

Hum!

A strong wave of power burst out as Pitiless merged the heart back into her chest. Her face wasn't as pale as before, and her aura grew stronger.

Not only was her heart restored, but the seal on her Divine Soul was also undone. Her strength returned to the Core God realm.

Even so, she was still no match for Johnnie.

"Mm!" Pitiless let out a soft cry, eyebrows knitting in pain.

"What's wrong? The Passion-Severing Mantra isn't gone yet?" Johnnie asked, puzzled.

He could clearly feel her aura was unstable, and even her power seemed hard to control.

Pitiless looked at Johnnie, her beautiful eyes flickering. After a long pause, she said."The Passion-Severing Mantra is gone. But you've already become my love tribulation. You're affecting my cultivation in the Unfeeling Way..."

She didn't go on, her expression torn.

Johnnie frowned and said."You're not still thinking of killing me, are you?"

Pitiless gave a bitter smile. "I'm not your match. Help me one more time."

She bit her lip, as if making up her mind. With a wave of her hand—and before Johnnie could react—space rippled, and the two of them vanished.

Hum...

When Johnnie could see clearly again, they were in a sealed space.

Thick Loranthus Mistletoe was in full bloom, dotted with flowers of every color, vibrant and alive.

He froze.

This was Pitiless's Divine Sense Realm. He and Nalorin Sylvia had been trapped here before—and had relations.

Why did she bring him here now?

Also, without the nourishment of emotion, these Loranthus Mistletoe should have withered.

Johnnie was just about to ask when something cool touched his lips, and a light, clean fragrance filled his nose.

His eyes widened. Pitiless rose on her toes and kissed him.

Was this the same cold, distant Pitiless he knew?

For a moment, he couldn't react. He just stared at that flawless, exquisite face.

Pitiless's eyes were closed, her lips trembling, and a clear tear slid from the corner of her eye.

"Johnnie, just take it as a night of passion..." she whispered. She opened her eyes and, hands shaking, untied the sash at her waist. Her long dress slipped down, revealing skin as pure as snow.

Johnnie glanced down and swallowed.

Her graceful chest pressed lightly against his. Those cool lips found his again.

Heat flared in him. He wrapped an arm around Pitiless's soft waist, his hand settling on her firm hips, and said with a teasing tone."This is your choice. Don't regret it later."

Pitiless kept her eyes closed, long lashes trembling, and didn't answer.

Johnnie said no more. He quickly took off his gear and, a bit rough, pressed Pitiless down beneath him.

They were both naked, their feelings heating up fast. In the small space, the Loranthus Mistletoe grew even more lush, countless vines weaving into a big bed.

Pitiless responded to Johnnie's teasing in a shy, clumsy way. Soon she was gasping softly, and the last wall in her heart fell. She completely let herself go.

"Johnnie, take me… even if it's just once."

She whispered, gazing at him with tender eyes, still awkwardly kissing his cheek.

From her reactions, it was clearly her first time.

Soft gasps and moans echoed in the small chamber.

But soon, those moans turned into tearful pleas.

Pitiless was a Core God, her body strong, but in this, she still couldn't handle Johnnie's intensity. Tears slid from the corners of her eyes as she begged.

...

No one knew how long passed. After three orgasms, waves of tiredness washed over Johnnie.

He hadn't rested much these days. Exploring the Dragon's Lair and the string of high-intensity battles had drained him. In this comfortable place, seeing Pitiless already asleep, he also felt drowsy and drifted off.

...

After some time, Johnnie slowly woke. The beauty in his arms was gone. A faint fragrance still lingered on him. Messy clothes all around told him it had all really happened.

A letter nearby caught his eye, pressed down by a piece of jade.

"Johnnie, let's treat it as a one-night fling. Don't overthink it or feel any burden. This piece of jade has always been with me. I'm giving it to you as a keepsake.

"Skye's head is in this endless desert. I've told Snowy, and it will take you there. Take care..."

There seemed to be tear stains at the end of the page.

Johnnie frowned slightly, feeling a bit down.

He looked at the jade. It was pure white and crystal clear, giving off a faint chill.

[Ice Crystal Jade: Special equipment, effect unknown]

Gear with unknown stats?

Johnnie was puzzled. He had seen some special items with unknown effects before, but never a piece of gear.

He didn't think too much about it. After a moment, he put it into his bag.

Pitiless should still be on this snowy mountain, but she left without a word. Clearly, she didn't want to see him.

Johnnie didn't know how to face her either.

He hesitated, then took out the Soul Stone he had just gotten and placed it on the vines.

This was Pitiless's Divine Sense Realm. She would sense it.

Johnnie put his gear back on, let out a small sigh, and left the Divine Sense Realm.

He glanced at the ice-built palace behind him, didn't linger, and headed down the mountain.

Inside the palace, Pitiless silently watched his back as he left. She raised her hand, and a black jade appeared—it was the Soul Stone Johnnie had left.

Her feelings were mixed, but this was her own choice.

After that night, the Unfeeling Way she practiced had completely changed into the Emotion Way.

If she stayed by Johnnie's side, this technique would grow even faster.

But she didn't know how to face Johnnie and his other women.

Not bothering each other might be the best choice.

Pitiless put away the Soul Stone, took a deep breath to steady herself, sat cross-legged, and sank into cultivation.

...

When Johnnie reached the foot of the mountain, the unicorn Snowy was already waiting.

"Hmph!" it snorted, tone unfriendly. "Master already told me. Let's go. I'll take you to find Skye's head."

Johnnie nodded and swung onto its back.

Whoosh...

The unicorn spread its huge wings, swept over the snowy mountains, and sped across the desert.

"Right." Johnnie said as a thought came to him. "Snowy, can you unlock a third class?"

"Hm?" The unicorn paused, then asked."You want to unlock a third class?"

Johnnie nodded. "Yeah. With my relationship with your Master, you won't turn me down, right?"

"Tsk!" Snowy sneered. "Even if I wanted to help you unlock a third class, I can't. Unlocking a third class means getting our blessing, and we can only give it once. I just gave that blessing to Master."

"Pitiless?" Johnnie was puzzled. "She can unlock a third class like a player?"

"No idea. Master has already given up the Unfeeling Way. I guess she wants to train another class." Snowy said. It wasn't sure either.

"A unicorn can only give one blessing?"

Johnnie felt a stab of disappointment. "Do you know where any other unicorns are?"

Snowy shook its head. "There might be unicorns still alive in the Elven Forest. That's where I escaped from."

"Elven Forest? Where the Elven Race lives—the place Maiev used to live."

"You lived in the Elven Forest? Then why did you leave?" Johnnie asked.

"About three thousand years ago, the Elven Forest was invaded." Snowy explained. "They called themselves Interstellar Raiders. Strong and terrifying. The beings of the forest were no match. I barely escaped and later met Master. I don't know what things are like there now."

Three thousand years ago—that must have been the great calamity. So even the Elven Forest wasn't spared.

Maybe Maiev knew something.

Johnnie didn't dwell on it.

His power had grown a lot, and he wasn't that interested in the Four Sacred Guardians class anymore.

And if the Elven Forest really was invaded by the Interstellar Raiders, it was likely already fallen. Even if the Nine Heavens Tribulation counters those Wicked Life, he still didn't dare step in lightly.

Maybe he would check it out someday if he had the chance.

Whoosh...

Wind howled past his ears, yellow sand filled the sky.

Snowy had been flying at full speed for half a day, yet the desert around them still stretched on without end. It was bigger than he had expected.

"Snowy, how much longer?" Johnnie couldn't help asking.

"Soon." Snowy looked ahead. "About two more hours. But that place is also a forbidden zone. The pressure there is terrifying. I can't go deep into it."