Martial arts have become extinct worldwide, yet I am forced to have a large family.

Hang in there.

Yang Xian let out a low shout and began to circulate the Ice Soul Divine Technique within his body.

A stream of cool true energy flowed down his arm and continuously into Nan Shunian's body, fighting against the burning heat.

However, the results were minimal.

The girl in his arms had a frighteningly high body temperature; her skin was burning hot, and he could feel the scorching heat even through her clothes.

"I feel terrible... I feel so terrible..."

Nan Shunian's consciousness had become completely blurred, leaving only the most primal instincts, and she murmured unconsciously.

She rubbed against Yang Xian like a fish out of water.

"Hang in there a little longer!"

Yang Xian exerted force with his feet, unleashing the Void Shadow Step to its fullest potential.

His figure blurred into afterimages on campus as he rushed toward his dormitory building at top speed.

Finally, the two stopped in front of Yang Xian's dormitory.

At that very moment, Nan Shunian in his arms seemed to be unable to bear it any longer.

She suddenly raised her head, and her once lifeless, dull eyes were now stained red with desire.

Driven by instinct, she violently tasted Yang Xian's lips.

At the same time, her two slender little hands became extremely restless, and she began to frantically tear at Yang Xian's clothes.

"Waaah! (Don't move!)"

With his mouth gagged, Yang Xian could only utter muffled protests.

"Click".

The door lock was finally opened.

Yang Xian pushed open the dormitory door, but because the person in his arms kept moving around, he lost his balance and fell straight into the dormitory.

"Bang!"

The two of them fell heavily to the floor.

Nan Shunian's consciousness had been completely devoured by the Gu worms, and her brain was completely dominated by the most primitive instincts.

The offspring's desire for and submission to the mother reached its limit at this moment.

If the two of them do not engage in dual cultivation soon, she may be overwhelmed by this violent power and die at any time.

This is the domineering nature of the Love Gu, especially the mother Gu in Yang Xian's body, which was personally refined by a seventh-realm Martial Emperor.

This is like pouring a whole barrel of gasoline on top of dry tinder and a raging fire.

The fire... will only get bigger and bigger!

"Nan...Shunian...Waaah! Wait for me...Waaah...Close the door!"

Yang Xian was pinned down by Nan Shunian, his hands and feet entangled with her, and for a moment he was unable to break free.

The girl's hand had already touched her waistband.

He used all his strength and swung his free right hand sharply backward.

"Bang!"

The dormitory door was slammed shut.

The crisp sound of the lock clicking shut brought the final silence to the room.

……

……

Several hours later.

The room was a complete mess.

Nan Shunian leaned against the cold wall, feeling limp and weak, without even the strength to stand up.

She leaned against the wall, her two fair legs trembling involuntarily.

"Feed...Quick, come and lend a hand."

Her voice was weak and feeble, a stark contrast to her previous vigorous demeanor.

"I feel a little...unable to stand up..."

Yang Xian sat on the other side, looking at her disheveled appearance, and was speechless.

The contrast between before and after is just too great!

Is the woman who wanted to devour herself alive before really the same person as this weak woman who can't even walk steadily now?

The fiercer you are before the battle, the more disheveled you will be afterward.

"it is good."

Yang Xian responded.

"Wait!" Nan Shunian called out to him, "Bring my clothes over first! Oh, and my phone too!"

Even at a time like this, you're still thinking about your phone?

Yang Xian mentally grumbled, but still bent down and picked up the black T-shirt and wrinkled pants scattered on the ground, along with the earphones and phone, and took them all.

"promise!"

He handed the clothes to her and then helped her up as she swayed.

Nan Shunian changed her clothes in the blink of an eye.

Then she grabbed Yang Xian's arm and skillfully raised her phone with her other hand, snapping several photos of the two of them.

To ensure everything went perfectly, she even changed the angles several times to make sure each photo looked intimate enough.

After doing all this, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed into Yang Xian's arms.

"Tsk! What a hassle, but at least I can finally hand in my work!"

Seeing her like this, Yang Xian finally couldn't help but ask the question that had been bothering him: "What exactly made you go to such lengths?"

"Don't worry about that." Nan Shunian stuffed her phone back into her pocket, her tone returning to its usual lazy manner.

"Everyone has their own destiny; I just did what I was supposed to do."

Those born into martial arts families have their fate inextricably linked to their family from the moment they are born.

Alternatively, one could become a powerful martial artist, fight valiantly on the battlefield of another dimension, die on the battlefield, and bring honor to their family.

Alternatively, they might climb over the corpses of others in the power struggles within the family, eventually becoming the new ruler.

Nan Shunian didn't want to choose any of them.

All she wanted to do was play games, watch videos, and live a life of leisure.

Compared to other choices that require risking one's life, getting married, especially marrying Yang Xian, the "future of all mankind," is the easiest and most comfortable path she can choose.

For the Nan family, this was a sure-fire way to make money.

For her, it was like finding a meal ticket that she could live off for a long time.

"The photos have been sent out."

Nan Shunian put away her phone, broke free from Yang Xian's embrace, and leaned against the wall again. "From now on, I'll probably cultivate together about once every three days, otherwise I'll suffer a backlash and die like today. I'll come looking for you then..."

She started to say something, but then suddenly changed her mind.

"Forget it, I don't want the hassle. You can come find me."

"Okay, don't worry." Yang Xian nodded, taking on the responsibility.

No matter what, the deed is done, and he can't just leave Nan Shunian's life or death unattended.

Seeing that she was trembling all over, he suggested, "You're in such a condition, why don't you rest here for a while before you go?"

"No need!"

Nan Shu refused without even thinking about it.

She leaned against the wall and limped toward the door, wincing in pain with every step.

"Ouch~ That really hurts!"

A very faint gasp was heard.

To die is to face and suffer.

Watching the unsteady figure stagger towards the door, Yang Xian couldn't help but remind him, "Be careful, the floor's wet!"

Upon hearing this, Nan Shunian's body visibly stiffened, and her pretty face instantly turned bright red.

"Stop talking nonsense and shut up!"

She yelled angrily, quickened her pace, and flung open the dormitory door.

Outside the door stood three figures—Luo Bingyan, and two sisters.

The three of them stood quietly at the door, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

"..."

Nan Shunian simply glanced at the three of them with her dead fish eyes, said nothing, and limped past them, her figure quickly disappearing around the corner of the corridor.

"Master, we're coming in," Feng said towards the door.

But as soon as she stepped inside, her face was filled with surprise.

The two furry wolf ears stood up in surprise, and the little hands unconsciously covered their mouths.

The dormitory was in a mess, and a strange and ambiguous atmosphere filled the air.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

Yang Xian looked at them and gave a somewhat stiff smile.

He pointed to the messy ground, trying to make his expression look natural.

"I accidentally spilled some water in the cup, but it'll be fine after a quick wipe..."