Top-notch Urban Evil Cultivator

Lin Xuan stared at the woman.

His brows were furrowed.

Looking at her fiery red lips, two words flashed through Lin Xuan's mind:

Crazy.

That guy is crazy.

Especially when she stretched out her slender fingers, touched the blood from her abdominal wound, and then brought it to her lips, gently sticking out her tongue to lick it.

The movements were so slow, as if they were savoring something delicious.

The red tip of my tongue traced a wet trail across my fingers.

Lin Xuan subconsciously took a step back.

"Little brother, you're so strong! I really want to..."

The woman stared at Lin Xuan, her gaze becoming unfocused.

A strange, hazy expression appeared on her face, as if she was enduring something.

She licked her lips again, both of which were stained with blood.

"I really want to...drink your blood!"

The next second, Lin Xuan watched in disbelief as her eyes began to turn red.

It wasn't an ordinary red, but a strange, fiery scarlet.

She exuded a dangerous aura.

The air felt thick and viscous, and a sense of oppression washed over us.

Not over yet?

Lin Xuan was startled. He gripped the flying sword tightly, his true essence circulating wildly within his body, ready to strike again at any moment.

Unexpectedly, the woman's aura suddenly dropped sharply.

Those scarlet eyes quickly returned to normal, turning back into that alluring deep brown.

She blinked, seemingly a little dazed.

He looked down at his hands, then touched the wound on his abdomen, and muttered to himself:

"Boring!"

His voice carried a hint of frustration and disappointment.

Lin Xuan was completely confused.

What's going on here?

The woman pouted angrily, then looked up, her expression returning somewhat to normal.

She dusted herself off, ignoring the large patches of blood still on her clothes.

"Little brother, can we talk?"

Lin Xuan remained vigilant.

But his gaze involuntarily fell on the wound on her abdomen.

The edge of the blood hole that had originally pierced through.

The wound closed completely in less than half a minute, leaving only a faint red mark.

Her flat stomach has returned to normal.

The only change was that her face began to turn pale, like someone who had lost too much blood.

"Who are you?"

He asked in a deep voice, but the flying sword remained motionless.

The woman smiled:

"Don't worry, I'm not a member of the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance."

Lin Xuan: ...

Then I'll be even more worried, okay?

At least the members of the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance are governed by rules.

The most dangerous people are the crazy ones who appear out of nowhere.

I've heard about your experience.

The woman slowly returned to the swing and began to rock gently.

The chains creaked and groaned, their sound particularly clear in the quiet park.

She didn't care at all that her body was covered in blood.

Blood dripped onto the swing and the ground, gleaming a dark red in the moonlight.

Hopefully, those who see this tomorrow won't throw up...

Lin Xuan thought to himself silently.

"It's impressive that they managed to get out of the water dungeon."

The woman continued speaking, her gaze lingering on Lin Xuan.

"If I didn't have your definite information, I would really suspect that you were a hook planted by those guys."

"So, you're members of another organization?"

Lin Xuan walked to the opposite side of her and sat on the bench.

"Yes."

The woman nodded, her long hair fluttering in the night breeze.

"An organization independent of the Eight Meridians and the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance."

Lin Xuan was startled.

He had heard Wang Dali say that in this day and age, at least in China, there are almost no ancient martial arts practitioners outside of the Eight Meridians.

All the independent cultivators either joined the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance or went into hiding, afraid to show their faces.

But now, another organization has emerged.

It seems there are still too many secrets in this world!

Lin Xuan remained silent, waiting for her to continue.

"Little brother, want to join us?"

The woman slightly bent her long, slender, fair legs, and the swing stopped swinging.

Her gaze became serious, unlike her previous manic expression.

"Why should I join you?" Lin Xuan asked rhetorically.

"Because...we're all crazy!"

The woman smiled, a smile tinged with self-deprecation:

Don't you think so?

She paused, her eyes filled with even more interest as she looked at Lin Xuan:

"If you join me, I can sleep with you every night."

"Cough cough..."

What was originally a very formal conversation suddenly became unbearable for Lin Xuan upon hearing this.

You're going to say this!

Then I'd really like to join your organization!

It's not about sleeping or anything, it's just to share with everyone!

In-depth exchange!

The woman smiled when she saw his surprised expression.

suddenly.

Her expression suddenly changed, and her eyes sharpened:

"If you don't join!"

She licked her lips, stuck out the tip of her tongue, and slowly slid it across her lips.

"From now on, you will be hunted down by the entire Dawn Society, until you are dead."

The voice was very soft, as if talking about something very ordinary.

But Lin Xuan could tell she wasn't joking.

"The Dawn Society?"

Lin Xuan finally heard some useful information.

This name doesn't sound like a legitimate organization.

"So, why should I join? You have to give me a reason, right?"

Lin Xuan tried his best to make his tone sound casual.

"You can't just threaten me and expect me to agree, can you?"

The woman did not speak.

She flicked her fingers slightly.

The dagger that had been there earlier slowly floated up and came to her side.

The dark red blade gleamed coldly in the moonlight.

opposite.

Lin Xuan felt that his flying sword seemed to have been stimulated and began to tremble slightly.

The trembling wasn't from fear, but rather... excitement.

It's like meeting a formidable opponent.

Lin Xuan inexplicably felt a surge of excitement rising from the depths of his dantian, making his heart race.

"Because we are all people recognized by Heaven and Earth!"

After saying this, the woman waved her hand gently.

The dagger flew out at great speed, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, heading straight for the flying sword.

when!

Lin Xuan subconsciously waved his hand, and his flying sword rushed forward like a red lightning bolt.

The two weapons collided in mid-air, producing a crisp metallic hum and sparks flying.

Lin Xuan felt a jolt in his heart as his true energy was being rapidly depleted.

In just that one moment, ten percent of his true essence evaporated!

He quickly retrieved his flying sword, letting it hover in front of him, no longer daring to attack rashly.

Two more hits, and without any more, this flying sword will drain me dry!

What exactly is this woman's dagger?

"Being recognized by Heaven and Earth? What does that mean?"

Lin Xuan asked, frowning.

"You're not qualified to know yet."

The woman shook her head and put the dagger away.

"But I can tell you, once you find the answer yourself, you'll wholeheartedly join us."