“Female ghost, please calm down!”
Ye Yu propped one hand on the table and immediately jumped forward, his gaze toward Dongkui now showing signs of panic.
No way, no way.
She deliberately sent away my disciple just to make it easier to attack me?
What about the promise just made to Ying Naiyan?
Wasn’t it agreed that nothing would happen?
Why start fighting right away?
This woman’s heart is truly condemnable!
And most importantly, she even imitates Senior Sister Xie Muling’s way of sniffing the air — could it be that you’re also a dragon?
More precisely, a ghost dragon?
Wait, Dongkui’s madness surpasses even Xie Muling’s.
But from such a small act as closing her eyes to savor the scent, everything is proven.
Ye Yu’s expression was extremely vivid. Just as he prepared to run,
He suddenly heard Dongkui furrow her brows deeply and say in a deep voice, “It’s not this aura.”
Did she mistake the person?
No, absolutely impossible. Given how she acted just now, whether she was right or wrong, Ye Yu would never let Dongkui get close to him again.
So he took two steps back again.
“Stop. Don’t say anything. You have the wrong person. Goodbye!
No — never see you again!”
Ye Yu turned to open the door and leave but suddenly found a barrier composed of ghost aura appearing right before him.
Seeing this,
Ye Yu’s expression immediately grew cold.
“What? You still want to use force? Do you really think that because you are Ying Naiyan’s master, I dare not kill you?”
No sooner had he spoken,
Thunder roared suddenly in the sky.
With a thought from Ye Yu, dark clouds covered the sky above Kuhan City, and black thunder rolled and raged in the clouds.
The terrifying aura made all the ghosts and demons in the city tremble uncontrollably.
In the corridor, Ying Naiyan, who had just gotten the Ice Spirit Fruit, shuddered all over.
Have husband and master not settled things yet and are ready to fight?
Thinking this,
Ying Naiyan stopped walking and leaned against the doorframe, anxious in her heart.
Master, oh master, why do you insist on opposing husband?
Inside the room,
Dongkui suddenly raised her head to the sky, her face full of joy.
“Yes, that’s right, it’s exactly this aura, this aura!”
After speaking, Dongkui shot upward, breaking through the roof and soaring into the clouds.
Ye Yu followed closely, wanting to see what this woman intended.
Within just a few breaths, the previously furious black thunder suddenly vanished.
This made Ye Yu very puzzled.
What’s going on? Why does it suddenly feel like the thunder’s power was drained away?
Was it Dongkui?
Back in the dream, Ye Yu had personally seen Dongkui perform thunder magic.
But casting and absorbing were completely different concepts!
It must be known that thunder magic was a natural bane to ghosts and demons.
So how could Dongkui, a ghost creature, do such a thing?
However, shortly after,
The question was answered.
Dongkui leapt down and came before Ye Yu, grabbing his ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) arm with both hands.
Excitedly, she said, “I want more!”
Ye Yu instantly felt exasperated.
Saying these three words so publicly was a bit inappropriate.
But Ye Yu knew well that Dongkui did not want him — she wanted that thunder.
That was somewhat strange!
In the Underworld, the True Qinglian Thunder Summoning Sword Technique was known for countless miracles.
Once thunder struck, it caused at least heavy injuries.
A ghost creature like Dongkui wanting thunder — that was a first for Ye Yu.
This also sparked his interest.
So he immediately stepped forward and left Kuhan City with Dongkui.
After a moment,
In a remote place of the Underworld, thunder flashed like the end of days.
But strangely, no matter how the black thunder roared, it never actually struck.
Just before landing, it completely vanished into smoke and clouds.
It was truly bizarre.
After a series of tests,
Ye Yu finally confirmed one thing.
Dongkui truly possessed the ability to absorb the Underworld’s black thunder — and was growing stronger with each absorption.
Originally only mid Demon King Realm,
Now she had forcibly reached late Demon King Realm.
At this pace,
If Ye Yu was willing to feed her thunder, within three months,
Dongkui would certainly be able to reach the peak Demon King Realm.
As for the rumored Demon Emperor Realm, that required the perfect convergence of heaven, earth, and human factors — one could not reach it without extraordinary fortune.
Others, without a certain restoration, no matter how hard they cultivated, could not ascend to that position.
That was the decree of Heaven, and no one could change it.
With a thought from Ye Yu,
The black thunder being reformed suddenly vanished, and the dark clouds completely dissipated.
The Underworld’s sky returned to its gloomy state.
The blood-red full moon hung high, giving off an inexplicable deathly stillness.
Dongkui’s previously excited smile abruptly froze.
She lowered her head and looked down, complaining, “Why did it suddenly stop?”
Ye Yu waved his hand.
“I stopped because I wanted to. I’m not your master, so why should I feed you?”
Dongkui was about to retort but suddenly felt that Ye Yu’s words made sense.
Not being her master, he naturally had no obligation.
But the feeling of being wrapped in black thunder was truly intoxicating.
Dongkui didn’t want to end it easily.
So she immediately came before Ye Yu again and said softly, “Are you done?”
Hearing this, Ye Yu suddenly clenched both fists tightly.
Too much, way too much!
Everyone knew, men couldn’t say no, women couldn’t say don’t want.
And now you dare to ask that!
Woman, you’re playing with fire!
Twice so ambiguous in speech — you really think I...
Ye Yu suddenly relaxed his fists and slowly turned his head, smiling.
“Sorry, reverse psychology doesn’t work on me.”
Uh, was he seen through?
Dongkui sighed helplessly.
“Alright, be satisfied.
Just now I forcibly helped you raise your realm by one level.
Better stop now; don’t be greedy and swallow a snake whole!
You got the benefit, now answer some questions, okay?
For example, why is the Underworld’s thunder black?
And how do you absorb the power of this thunder?”
Ye Yu found a clean giant rock, sat down directly, and looked at Dongkui with great interest.
Honestly, these two questions made him very curious.
Normally speaking,
The True Qinglian Thunder Summoning Sword Technique summoned not ordinary thunder, but golden heavenly thunder.
Why did it turn black in the Underworld?
And why could ghost creatures absorb heavenly thunder?
Dongkui raised her eyebrows slightly, excitedly saying,
“If I answer these two questions, will you help me more?”
“No!”
Ye Yu answered decisively.
Without the slightest hesitation.
In fact, it wasn’t stinginess.
The key was that the place they were in was the Underworld.
Casting True Qinglian Thunder Summoning Sword Technique consumed immortal energy, not ghost aura.
Immortal stones were truly scarce.
