After infiltrating the main characters' group, I became the most beautiful woman in the world.

Su Ning had only one thought last night.

That means you should never mess with a virgin who's been thirsty for so long.

No, an old virgin.

Yin Ye seems quiet and unassuming, but he has quite a few tricks up his sleeve. She just said it casually, but she didn't expect him to hold a grudge now and demand that he get back what he owed her last night with interest.

Su Ning vaguely remembered that even after the fire had gone out last night, the man still didn't stop, tossing and turning all night, so she didn't get a good night's sleep.

I didn't fall into a deep sleep until the early hours of the morning.

As dawn broke, sunlight seeped in through the cracks of the dilapidated temple, scattering into wisps of pale gold that landed on the dry grass spread on the ground.

The girl nestled in the man's arms, burying her cheek in the warmth of his neck, her dark hair wrapped around half of his arm.

Yin Ye felt as if she were enveloped in a rich fragrance.

His eyelashes trembled, and just as he was about to open his eyes, he found that his face was covered by something. One of his hands was still around the girl's waist, while his other hand only touched a piece of soft silk, carrying the sweet fragrance unique to women.

He opened his eyes, and after seeing what it was, he couldn't help but blush.

He had personally removed it last night; the delicate touch on his fingertips, unique to a woman's intimate garment, mingled with the lingering ambiguous scent of the previous night, subtly entwined with his breath.

He didn't immediately put it aside, but instead carefully examined the moon-white dress, which was embroidered with only a few very faint orchid patterns. The fabric was soft and delicate, just like a young girl.

Seeing that the girl was fast asleep, he quietly placed the object to his nose and sniffed it gently for a long time before carefully putting it away.

First, he carefully tucked the clothes covering Su Ning into her clothes, and then took out the new clothes he had bought earlier from his bundle.

The little girl is very clean, so she probably won't wear this moon-white dress anymore. Thinking this, Yin Ye placed the dress carefully against his heart without any qualms.

When Su Ning woke up, it was already noon. She yawned and didn't see Yin Ye. Her exposed skin was covered with red marks from the man's kisses.

He curled his lip: "...You lecherous scoundrel."

Fortunately, the man was dressed reasonably well and there was nothing unusual about him, so he picked up the neatly folded new clothes next to him and put them on.

She peered through the crack at the weather outside; it was sunny today.

After getting dressed, Yin Ye came in from outside.

He was carrying a rather plentiful amount of food.

Su Ning's gaze fell on his hand, her voice slightly hoarse: "I want some water."

When Yin Ye saw that Su Ning was already dressed, he was first taken aback and felt a pang of guilt, then felt a burning sensation in his chest.

Seeing that the other person hadn't noticed anything and was just staring at what he was holding, he felt relieved.

After handing over the water pouch, Yin Ye began to prepare lunch in an orderly manner.

He seems to have the air of a respectable househusband.

After Su Ning finished using the water and washing up, she looked at the man who had already prepared the meal and couldn't help but wonder, "There was no pursuit today?"

Yin Ye handed the bamboo bowl to the other person before explaining, "We've already reached the edge of the Conferring King Platform. Those subordinates who want me dead naturally know they can't kill me."

"If that's the case, why bother coming here to die?"

Su Ning took a small sip of chicken soup, her eyes brightening upon hearing this. "Will we be able to reach the Formless Sect today?"

The girl's tone was excessively joyful, so Yin Ye lifted his eyelids and inquired, "Are you so eager to enter the Formless Sect?"

What exactly are your intentions towards the Formless Sect?

If Yin Ye was initially just throwing caution to the wind and had already fallen into the other party's trap, his mission had failed completely, and he only thought about punishing her after returning to the sect.

But now all he can think about is how to protect her in every possible way.

After all, this brat is fearless. He can let the other three platform masters go, but if she displeases the sect leader, how can he save her?

Moreover, Su Ning was far too enthusiastic about the Wuxiang Sect.

He felt a little panicked, but he couldn't quite put his finger on why.

After finishing their meal and packing their things, the two officially set off.

It was just packing things up; it was basically all of Su Ning's clothes and jewelry.

The deeper Su Ning went, the more puzzled she became. Looking at the man's back, she asked, "Your sect is truly well-hidden. No wonder those martial artists have searched for you for over a decade without finding you."

Surrounded by lush trees and towering peaks, Su Ning had followed the other person through countless cave entrances.

But Yin Ye merely sneered upon hearing this, saying, "The Fengwangtai is easy to defend and difficult to attack, surrounded by ingenious formations; naturally, it's not so easy to find."

Why is it called the Platform for Conferring Kingship?

"Legend has it that a hundred years ago, a sage master subdued a wicked villain who wreaked havoc on the martial world here, imprisoning his soul beneath the platform, hence the name 'King-Sealing Platform'."

He paused, then gently pushed aside the obstructing vegetation for Su Ning, letting out a very soft chuckle: "But ever since the establishment of the Wuxiang Sect, the former sect leader has taken this as a warning, vowing to surpass that demon from a hundred years ago."

"By the way, you'd better stick close to me later."

Yin Ye pulled Su Ning's hand and drew her to his side.

"Before entering the sect, there is another test: one must cross the Bone-Eroding Abyss to truly enter the Formless Sect."

Su Ning scoffed, looking up at him: "Aren't you the Lord of Youtai? You need to be tested even when you're back home?"

Hearing the girl's innocent words, Yin Ye couldn't help but chuckle softly, "Of course I don't need it, but don't you still have me?"

"It's all over the place now; it's me who kidnapped you."

"You are now my prisoner."

"If the disciples stationed outside the Wuxiang Sect are not careful and fail to spot you, they might mistake you for an enemy and shoot you."

"Moreover, if you were to accidentally fall into the Bone-Corroding Abyss, even a god couldn't save you."

Hearing the man's mocking words, Su Ning snorted coldly and simply stood still.

"What's wrong with you this time?" Yin Ye asked helplessly.

"My back and waist ache are all thanks to that lecherous scoundrel."

Su Ning crossed her arms, her brows furrowing slightly. Her usual spoiled and arrogant demeanor had faded considerably, leaving only a hint of aggrieved and annoyed softness: "It's all your fault... I can't walk anymore."

Yin Ye knew he was in the wrong. After all, because of the pursuit by his subordinates, the medicine he had bought in town earlier had been lost. He could find food, but he couldn't conjure up medicine out of thin air.

Thus, he could only half-squat in front of the girl, his back slightly hunched, forming a comfortable arc, and say, "Come on up, little miss."