Lack of talent? I'll buy a year's worth of cultivation for one dollar!

however.

next second.

She suddenly opened her eyes.

Those eyes, as deep as an abyss, were filled with disbelief and astonishment.

There is no evil fire.

There is no aphrodisiac effect.

The dissolving medicinal power, like a gentle spring rain, instantly swept over her shattered microcosm.

The purple-gold bones that had been shattered by Su Yu's punch began to heal at a visible speed under the nourishment of this medicinal power.

even.

Even her Dao Origin, which was damaged by the Reverse Power Realm Space, is being slowly repaired!

"this……"

Ao Ying was stunned.

"The Supreme Purity Heaven-Mending Pill?!"

She recognized the origin of the elixir.

This is the most top-tier healing elixir in the treasure trove of the Universal Business Alliance, containing a trace of rare primordial divine medicine essence.

It is specifically used to treat injuries sustained by Venerables at the Dao level.

Priceless!

Even she herself, when injured, would not eat.

Why didn't he keep this life-saving medicine of such high quality to himself?

He just casually fed it to the two slaves?

Looking at Su Yu's calm face, Ao Ying was momentarily unable to process what was happening.

Doesn't he care about his body?

Is it really just about healing?

Su Yu ignored Ao Ying's shock.

He put down the jade bottle and picked up another flat jade box.

Use your fingertips to pry open the box lid.

Inside was a thick, amber-colored ointment.

For external application.

The dragons' physical bodies are too strong, and the injuries they suffer are too severe.

That punch, with the physical kinetic energy of 810 million drops of Star Abyss Ancestral Blood, directly caused microscopic fractures in their flesh and blood structure.

Relying solely on internal pills makes it difficult for the medicinal power to penetrate into those deep, hidden injuries.

It must be applied externally, supplemented by external massage.

Su Yu scooped out a piece of plaster and spread it evenly in his palm.

then.

He squatted down.

His large hand pressed directly onto Ao Ying's long, beautiful leg, which was covered in bloodstains and had torn black stockings.

"hiss--"

Ao Ying gasped.

Stand up straight.

The dragon's tail was taut.

hot.

It's too hot!

Su Yu's palm, containing the terrifying power of eighty-one Chaos Realm Cores, had a body temperature far exceeding that of ordinary people.

That scorching touch, through the tattered stockings and the cold dragon scales, was imprinted on her skin without reservation.

Su Yu's expression was focused.

Apply slight pressure with your palm.

He controlled the gravity of the Boundless Star Abyss Technique with extreme precision, transforming it into wisps of highly penetrating waves that gradually rubbed the ointment into Ao Ying's muscle texture.

"It feels good."

Su Yu made a calm assessment in his mind.

The physical bodies of the ancient dragon race are indeed firm.

It has an extremely high density, like the finest pure gold from the universe, and it feels exceptionally smooth to handle.

But that's all.

There wasn't a single impure thought in his eyes.

however.

Su Yu had no distracting thoughts.

This does not mean that Ao Ying does not have it.

When had this high-ranking leader of the business alliance ever been touched so intimately by a man?

Feeling that hot, large hand moving over her legs and waist.

That force that had brutally crushed all her pride was now transformed into a delicate massage.

Ao Ying bit her lip hard.

A soft groan, barely suppressed, escaped from her nose.

"Um……"

shame.

humiliation.

but.

Yet, deep within this shame, an uncontrollable sense of submission arises.

This man shattered her pride with a single punch.

Now, he has condescended to personally apply medicine to her wounds with these hands that are capable of destroying stars.

powerful.

Yet... she is gentle.

Ao Ying's eyes gradually became unfocused.

Looking at Su Yu's sharply defined profile, her heart began to race.

at the same time.

the other side.

Ao Jue, who was in a coma, slowly awoke under the stimulation of the medicine.

She had just opened her eyes.

I felt a burning, rubbing sensation on my back.

Su Yu's large hand was pressing on the base of the purple-gold dragon wing on her back, massaging the broken bones there.

"ah……"

Ao Jue let out a delicate cry.

Her delicate face instantly turned bright red.

But she did not struggle.

She felt the warm medicinal power seeping into her body, and the undeniable composure in Su Yu's movements.

Ao Jue's feelings were completely different from his sister's.

She didn't experience as many complicated considerations and humiliations as her sister.

All she knew was that this man was ridiculously strong.

Moreover, he didn't kill them; he even treated their wounds.

"He... is actually a pretty good person."

Ao Jue muttered to himself.

The admiration for unparalleled powerhouses was amplified to an extreme degree at this moment.

To be personally served by such a big shot.

It seems that being a slave isn't so hard to accept?

Half an hour later.

Su Yu withdrew his hand.

The ointment in the jade box was almost gone.

Under the combined effects of the medicine, the sisters' external injuries had scabbed over, and their broken bones had been reconnected.

Although he was still weak, he survived.

Operations have returned to normal.

Su Yu stood up.

She took out a clean white silk handkerchief and slowly wiped the remaining ointment from her fingertips.

"Alright."

Su Yu's voice was calm.

"His life has been saved."

"From now on, do your job well for me."

He mainly needs the dragon blood of the two of them.

Ao Ying and Ao Jue helped each other to their feet.

The two women's long dresses were tattered and torn, revealing glimpses of their private parts, but they didn't care about that at the moment.

Ao Ying lowered her head, her expression complex.

"Thank you for the medicine, Master."

She spoke the word "master" somewhat awkwardly, but it also showed that she had finally come to terms with reality.

Ao Jue kept his eyes fixed on Su Yu.

An unusual light shone in those clear eyes.

She bit her lip.

It seems they are engaged in some kind of intense internal struggle.

at last.

She mustered her courage and took half a step forward.

"that……"

Ao Jue's voice was somewhat timid, with a hint of probing.

"Owner."

"Could you... help us?"

This statement came out.

Ao Ying's expression changed drastically.

She suddenly grabbed her sister's arm and scolded her in a low voice.

"Jue'er! You've gone mad!"

They are now prisoners, slaves!

It's a miracle they survived; how dare they make demands of their master?

Su Yu paused slightly as he wiped his hands.

He turned his head, his deep gaze falling on Ao Jue.

"Help with what?"

Ao Jue took a deep breath, bracing himself against his sister's murderous glare, and said with a forced smile.

"I don't need the master's power."

"We...we need resources."

Ao Jue quickly explained, afraid that Su Yu would misunderstand.

"We are the Primordial Purple-Gold Dragon Clan."

"But our bloodline has not completely reverted to its ancestral state."

"We need a huge amount of resources to bribe the elders of the clan in exchange for the qualification to enter the 'Ancestral Dragon Abyss' to receive baptism."

Ao Jue looked at Su Yu, his eyes filled with longing.

"As long as one can accept the baptism of the Ancestral Dragon."

"Our bloodline will undergo a transformation!"

"The effects of the dragon blood will be even better, and our combat power will increase significantly!"

"Then we'll be able to serve our master even better!"

Ao Jue finished speaking in one breath.

Then she looked at Su Yu nervously, not daring to even breathe.

Su Yu listened.

He neither immediately agreed nor refused.

"The First Emperor's Baptism?"