Chapter 442: Chapter 442: Mercy and Choice (2)
BANG!
The wooden door of the bedroom slammed shut with surprising force.
Li Feng sat alone on the edge of the bed, still naked, his little brother slowly softening.
He stared at the closed door for a moment... then let out a low, wry chuckle, shaking his head.
"Stubborn as expected," he murmured to himself, as a faint, almost fond smile on his lips. "But that’s fine. The cage is comfortable... and I have all the time in the world."
Purple Death had rejected his proposal of becoming his Star Apostle.
Li Feng couldn’t help but remember her exact words from earlier.
’I... refuse.’
’I would rather rot in this cage you call a ’space’ than become your chained weapon. I’ve spent my entire life being used by others. I won’t trade one collar for another... no matter how pretty you try to make it sound.’
Li Feng sighed slightly as he leaned back on the bed, closing his eyes as he felt the energy of the Divine Brick space around him.
"Little Ling, keep an eye on her. Make sure she doesn’t do anything stupid."
A cheerful branch sprouted from the wall nearby.
’Understood, Master~! I’ll watch her closely. She seems very angry all the times though... should I prepare some calming spiritual fruits for her?’
Li Feng chuckled softly.
"No need. Let her be for a while. Anger is good. It means she’s alive and thinking."
His smile turned slightly sharper as he opened his eyes, staring at the closed door with a dark, patient gleam.
He had offered her the choice.
She had rejected it.
That was fine as he was a very patient man.
And in the end... she would still be his.
Plus, the more the prey resisted, the sweeter it tasted in the end.
Li Feng stood up, stretching his body lazily as he felt the fresh surge of energy from their long dual cultivation session.
His body felt nourished and much more powerful than before.
It seemed Purple Death’s primordial yin was quite amazing, especially since her realm was higher than his.
Right now, he felt as if he was on the verge of breaking through from the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.
At this rate, reaching the late stage wouldn’t take long.
Such a ridiculous speed...
He even found himself thinking of hunting down a few more virgin evil-doers and performing his "righteous way" on them.
"Such a dedicated righteous disciple I am," Li Feng muttered to himself with a wry smile, shaking his head at the absurd thought.
He quickly dressed, adjusting his envoy robe until he looked presentable again.
With that, he stepped out into the paradise-like space of the Divine Vitalis Soul Tree.
The air was fresh, filled with pure spiritual energy.
Little Ling’s cheerful presence could be felt everywhere, branches swaying happily in the gentle breeze.
"Ah yes, I need to deal with those demonic disciples."
Li Feng finally remembered them.
He had completely forgotten about the group of demonic cultivators who had snuck into the Divine Brick during the chaos back in the secret realm.
Thanks to Little Ling, they had all been locked up in the underground prison beneath the roots of the Divine Vitalis Soul Tree.
A faint, scheming smile appeared on his lips.
"Perfect timing."
It was time to possibly get a new batch of Star Apostles.
And unlike with Purple Death... he wasn’t kind enough to give them a choice.
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After Purple Death left the room, covering herself only with a thin blanket she had snatched from Li Feng, she was shocked by the scene outside.
She found herself standing on an extremely tall and profound tree.
In addition, the air was so dense with pure spiritual energy that every breath felt like drinking liquid nectar, nourishing her damaged meridians and slowly restoring her strength.
Golden leaves shimmered on the branches above, and soft, warm light filtered down like sunlight in a paradise.
The entire space felt alive, vibrant, and impossibly rich... far beyond any secret realm she had ever heard of.
And as she looked down, endless lush greenery stretched out in every direction.
"This... this can’t be real," she whispered, her voice hoarse.
Purple Death looked down from the high branch she was standing on.
Below her was an entire miniature world... forests, meadows, even small spiritual lakes.
Her mind spun.
"That bastard... he possesses something like this?"
To be honest, she didn’t entirely believe his words so she want to find out herself but now...
Slowly, she glanced back at the closed door.
Her expression instantly hardened.
She gritted her teeth, cold fury flashing in her eyes.
She didn’t want to see that pervert’s face again.
...Not right now.
With a burst of determination, Purple Death gathered what little strength she had left.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
She leaped nimbly from the high branch, the thin blanket fluttering around her as she descended gracefully through the air.
Her long toned legs flexed as she landed lightly on a lower branch, then jumped again, disappearing swiftly into the dense forest below like a shadow.
Soon...
After leaping from branch to branch like a nimble shadow, Purple Death finally reached a secluded area deep within the forest.
And a beautiful, crystal-clear spring lay before her.
The water shimmered with faint golden motes of spiritual energy, surrounded by soft moss and glowing flowers.
The air here was even purer, carrying a gentle, refreshing fragrance.
Purple Death stopped at the edge of the spring, her eyes brightening.
She looked down at herself... flushed skin, love bites on her breasts and neck, and the constant, humiliating evidence of how thoroughly she had been used as thick, white trails of Li Feng’s seed still leaked slowly from her swollen entrance, running down her inner thighs in sticky lines.
Disgust and shame burned in her chest.
Without hesitation, she let the thin blanket fall to the ground, revealing her fully naked body once more.
Her full breasts, narrow waist, wide hips, and long toned legs were all exposed under the soft golden light of the Divine Tree.
Splash...
Purple Death stepped into the spring.
The warm, spiritually rich water embraced her instantly.
A soft moan of relief escaped her lips as the pure energy soothed her exhausted body and overstimulated meridians.
She waded deeper until the water reached her waist, then cupped her hands and began washing herself vigorously.
First her face, then her neck and breasts... scrubbing away the stain, fingerprints, and bite marks as best she could.
But no matter how much she washed, the deep flush on her skin and the lingering sensitivity remained.
Then she reached between her legs.
With a grimace of humiliation, she spread her folds and pushed two fingers inside her still-swollen entrance, trying to scoop out the thick, viscous liquid Li Feng had pumped so deeply into her womb.
Squelch...
Thick globs of white liquid mixed with her own nectar slowly flowed out into the clear water, creating cloudy streaks that drifted away.
She kept pushing deeper, trying to clean herself as much as possible, her face burning with shame.
But even after several minutes of cleaning, she could still feel some of it deep inside her.
The warm, sticky sensation refused to disappear completely.
"Uhh... That bastard... how much did he even release inside me...?" she muttered through gritted teeth.
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[Check out the nsfw image of Purple Death angrily washing herself in the discord xD]
