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"Honey, I really can't abandon Lin Xiaoman. You wait for me here today. I'll be right back after I finish my business," Chu Yang said with a bitter face.

Su Wanning was so angry that she raised her fist and rained blows on Chu Yang's chest.

"You ripped my underwear! Now you're saying you want to leave? Go after you're done. I've asked several girlfriends already, it only takes a minute or two."

Chu Yang's lips twitched.

It's not that he can't speed up, but his wife has the Xuan Yin Body.

That is the most mysterious existence among the Nine Yin Body. To this day, the records of the Profound Yin Body can only be described as profound.

Although Chu Yang was already on the verge of giving up and was feeling incredibly frustrated, he dared not be perfunctory.

Especially for the first time of the Xuan Yin Body, it must be taken seriously and one must be single-minded.

Otherwise, it might cause incalculable serious consequences for both parties.

Chu Yang had expected Su Wanning to act coquettishly, but it was beyond his expectations.

Su Wanning took a deep breath, looked at Chu Yang with tender eyes, wrapped her perfect, slender legs tightly around Chu Yang's waist, and hooked her arms around Chu Yang's neck.

"Since you have something important to do, I won't stop you. I'll wait for you here tonight."

Those gentle words warmed Chu Yang's heart.

"Thank you for understanding, my wife."

Su Wanning lightly kissed Chu Yang again with her red lips.

"Honey, I know she's been going too far lately. But please, please don't be angry with her. I'll try to make it up to you by spending more time with her, okay?"

Faced with such a gentle and understanding wife, Chu Yang had no reason to refuse, and the burden in his heart became even heavier.

Su Wanning is still unaware of how bad her situation is.

Fortunately, after tonight's mission was over, I got a Soul Gathering Flower.

Chu Yang gently stroked his wife's cheek and nodded with a smile: "I will definitely protect you and never let you get hurt again."

The night is as dark as ink, with no stars in sight.

Chu Yang arranged for Sha Qiang to stay behind to guard his wife, who had vowed to wait for him to return tonight to consummate their marriage, before hurriedly leaving the hotel.

With less than two hours to go before the "Awa Maru" operation, Chu Yang returned to the Zunhuang Family Mansion.

The gate was open.

Luanfeng and Fangdan, who were guarding the door, suddenly brightened up when they saw Chu Yang.

"Sir, you're back."

The two of them went to greet them in unison.

Chu Yang didn't linger and rushed straight into the house.

The living room was a mess, with residual toxic gas hissing.

Lin Xiaoman's snow-white body was faintly visible in the churning dark green poisonous fog, her eyes empty and lifeless, yet she unleashed terrifying power and speed.

Her ten fingers were black and sharp, carrying a fishy smell, as she frantically grabbed at Gu Shuofeng and Feng Shiniang.

"Damn! How can this girl be so strong!"

Feng Shiniang cried out, her beautiful palace dress already tattered, as she tried to use her gentle strength to entangle Lin Xiaoman's arms.

But the poison puppet's skin had become as hard as ironwood.

Fearing he might hurt Lin Xiaoman, Gu Shuofeng could only use his exquisite movements to dodge the deadly poisonous claws while simultaneously looking for an opportunity to strike her vital points.

However, Lin Xiaoman completely ignored the attacks, only attacking and not defending. Every time she tried to strike an acupoint, the surging poison gas in her body would forcefully push it away or corrode it!

Lin Xiaoman's figure approached like a ghost.

Seeing this, Feng Shiniang flicked her jade palms, sending several solid, dark blue finger strikes aimed precisely at Lin Xiaoman's knee joints, attempting to restrict her movements.

Lin Xiaoman's body only paused slightly, her empty gaze instantly locking onto Feng Shiniang. Abandoning Gu Shuofeng, she charged forward like a cannonball, carrying an even denser cloud of poisonous mist!

Feng Shiniang was also anxious, and she was always hesitant to act for fear of harming the innocent, which caused her a lot of suffering.

"You brat! You really think I can't kill a mere poison puppet like you?"

Her aura surged, and she pointed her fingers like a sword, condensing an unparalleled sword energy, intending to end this battle.

Just as the sharp sword energy was about to pierce the chest of the fearless Lin Xiaoman, Chu Yang arrived.

He flicked his finger, and a not-so-powerful burst of energy struck Feng Shiniang's right arm at the Quchi acupoint.

The sword energy then shifted, severing a stone pillar with a diameter of half a meter.

Even though the skin of a poison puppet is as hard as ironwood in its combat state, it would still be fatal if it were pierced by a full-force attack from a Grandmaster.

At the same time, Chu Yang's large hand, covered in crimson gold true energy, gripped Lin Xiaoman's nape tightly.

In that instant, Lin Xiaoman seemed to have her self-defense mechanism triggered, and dark green poisonous mist surged from her body.

Gu Shuofeng and Feng Shiniang quickly retreated several steps.

Chu Yang pulled Lin Xiaoman into his arms.

The moment the crimson-gold true energy collided with the poisonous mist, the dark green poisonous mist turned into wisps of white smoke.

Without further hesitation, Chu Yang pressed his lips against Lin Xiaoman's dark lips, and his extreme yang energy instantly flowed into her mouth.

Lin Xiaoman's taut, iron-wood-like body relaxed instantly at a visible speed, greedily absorbing the extreme yang energy that Chu Yang had transferred to her, and even her face showed a slight flush.

Feng Shiniang was dumbfounded.

When she answered the phone just now, she thought Chu Yang was joking.

How could a kiss possibly cure Lin Xiaoman's "rage syndrome"?

By this time, Lin Xiaoman had completely calmed down, and even her previously empty eyes had become peaceful.

Chu Yang helped Lin Xiaoman to sit down on the sofa, then let out a long sigh of relief and turned to look at Gu Shuofeng.

Tell me more details about the poison puppets.

Gu Shuofeng said with a bitter face, "The methods for refining poison puppets are not fully recorded in ancient books, so I figured out the missing parts myself."

"It is said that poison puppets are inherently cruel, and once they are created, they will kill people with poison and then eat their flesh and blood. But I did not add the flesh and blood of living people to the potion I used to create her. Logically speaking, she should not be bloodthirsty."

Enraged, Feng Shiniang kicked Gu Shuofeng in the butt: "She almost bit my neck just now, and you're saying she's not bloodthirsty?"

Feng Shiniang was truly desperate; otherwise, she wouldn't have disobeyed Chu Yang's orders to kill Lin Xiaoman with a single sword strike.

Chu Yang quickly waved his hand: "If you want to argue, go back to your room and argue later. Has Lin Xiaoman been completely 'refined' yet?"

Gu Shuofeng shook his head: "No! It was originally supposed to continue for another three days. But today, Feng Shiniang pulled her out of the medicinal liquid for too long, and Lin Xiaoman's skin has tightened up and will no longer absorb the medicinal liquid. So, she's considered a semi-finished product."

Chu Yang was immediately puzzled.

"Does the poison puppet prefer yang energy?"

Gu Shuofeng's face was also full of doubt.

"I don't know either, it's not written in the book!"

Chu Yang was so angry he was panting heavily: "No, you're even more terrifying than a barefoot doctor! You should be working in a lab. You have a good spirit of exploration, and you're quite daring. What exactly does the book say?"

Gu Shuofeng frowned and pondered, "Hmm... The book says that the poison puppet is very picky about its food, only eating the same flesh and blood as its first meal. I guess she likes your yang energy because her first 'meat' after 'coming back to life' was your yang energy."

Chu Yang was immediately stunned, feeling as if he had been taken advantage of.

If I had known earlier, I would have given Lin Xiaoman some hamburgers and potato chips, which would have made it easier to supply her later.

He cannot give away too much of his yang energy casually, otherwise it will lead to the loss of his vital essence and affect his future development.

"Clang!"

Feng Shiniang drew her sword, her eyebrows furrowing in anger.

"I heard about your past with Lin Xiaoman from Gu Shuofeng. That matter had nothing to do with you; it was all her mother and brother's fault, and her own choice. Don't put yourself in a difficult position now! I'll be the bad guy! I'll kill her and be done with it!"

Chu Yang fell into deep thought.

It wasn't that he was reluctant to give up yang energy; the problem was that everything was unknown about creatures like "poison puppets."

Whether it will bring good fortune or misfortune in the future is truly difficult to predict.

Seeing that Chu Yang did not object, Feng Shiniang drew her sword and walked towards Lin Xiaoman.