After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

As she reached the door, she suddenly stopped, as if remembering something, and turned to Lin Fengmian, saying:

"Oh, right, Xiaomian, there's one more thing I need to tell you. Seven days from now is Mili and Situ Feng's wedding."

As she spoke, she sighed softly:

"It's just a pity about Mili. Situ Feng has a bad reputation. He has done all sorts of bad things in the Qingzhou area, including abducting women and wandering cultivators."

However, due to the power and influence of the Situ family, the matter was ultimately settled. Mili… in the end, she couldn't escape the fate of an arranged marriage.

After saying that, she didn't say anything more and pushed open the door to leave.

The door to the cave closed gently.

Lin Fengmian's expression changed instantly!

"What?! Getting married! In seven days!"

He suddenly stood up, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked!

This won't do!

Gongsun Mili had already given him her first time, and he had long regarded her as his woman!

It's still my own top-notch cultivation machine, and the feeling of dual cultivation with the other person is truly exceptional!

The feeling of perfect harmony, of body and soul, still makes his blood boil when he thinks about it.

Moreover, Gongsun Mili's physique is extremely special, and the cultivation boost from dual cultivation with her is several times stronger than that of ordinary women.

Under these circumstances, how could Lin Fengmian bear to hand over the members of his future harem to others!

This is absolutely outrageous!

An unnamed anger surged in his heart, and he paced back and forth in the cave, extremely agitated!

With only a few days left, it's practically impossible for me to raise my cultivation level to the point where I can dominate the entire field in such a short time!

What should I do? What should I do?!

It's all that old bastard Li Cheng's fault! He sent me to investigate the Situ family's background, why hasn't he come back yet!

Lin Fengmian grew angrier the more he thought about it, and then remotely arranged a complete set of the Ten Great Tortures of the Qing Dynasty, cursing Li Cheng to the point of being furious in his mind.

Old man, come back here right now!

In the blink of an eye, six days had passed quickly.

Lin Fengmian still couldn't come up with a good solution and could only pace anxiously in his cave.

During those six days, he went to see Gongsun Mili, but was told by the Gongsun family that "Miss is preparing for her wedding and it is inconvenient for her to receive guests."

Just as Lin Fengmian was extremely anxious—

Suddenly, the hairs on his body stood on end!

An extremely terrifying pressure descended suddenly, as if the heavens were collapsing!

That oppressive aura, carrying an undisguised killing intent, instantly locked onto him!

The next moment, everything went black before Lin Fengmian's eyes!

He felt as if his body was being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, his spiritual power was sealed, his consciousness was locked, and he couldn't even move a finger!

"Who?!"

He was utterly horrified!

The only one capable of taking him away without him having any power to resist is at least a Nascent Soul level expert!

Who dares to act so recklessly on the Gongsun family's territory?!

Oh no! We've kicked a hornet's nest!

The moment the thought crossed Lin Fengmian's mind, he was enveloped by that force and instantly disappeared from the cave.

I don't know how much time has passed; perhaps it was just a moment, or perhaps it was eternity.

"Bang!"

Lin Fengmian was slammed heavily onto the cold, hard ground. As the restraints around him loosened slightly, he suddenly looked up!

Before me stood a gloomy and dark stone prison!

The walls were covered with dense, ominous-looking runes that shimmered with an ominous light, making the entire space completely airtight.

The spiritual light flowing over the runes carried a decaying and chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

The entire space was shrouded by an extremely powerful array, isolating all auras and divine senses!

This is no ordinary feat!

A deeper chill shot from the soles of Lin Fengmian's feet straight to the top of his head!

"Oh no! This setup... why do I feel like I'm being used as bait?!"

"Who on earth went to such lengths to capture me?! Wasn't my target...?!"

Inside the stone cell, Lin Fengmian's heart sank to the bottom. He forced himself to calm down, his eyes rapidly scanning his surroundings.

He couldn't see the exit, couldn't sense any familiar presence, and even his spiritual energy had been completely drained by the formation.

This stone prison was like an isolated island, completely isolating him from the rest of the world.

Lin Fengmian gritted his teeth and slowly stood up.

Since there's no way to escape, we can only adapt to the situation.

Just then—

A fragrant breeze wafted over.

The aroma was sweet and alluring, like the finest aphrodisiac; just a whiff was enough to make one's heart flutter and one feel hot all over.

Lin Fengmian's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly held his breath.

A slender figure stepped gracefully out from the shadows deep within the stone cell.

She was a woman of captivating allure.

She wore a fiery red dress with a very high slit in the hem, revealing glimpses of her fair thighs as she walked.

Her waist was so slender it could be encircled by a single hand, yet her breasts were so full they seemed about to burst out, stretching the thin fabric of her clothes to the point of tearing.

Her features were exquisitely delicate, her eyes sparkling with spring, and her gaze full of charm. Her red lips were fiery, slightly upturned, carrying a playful smile.

Standing there, she resembled a fox spirit who had cultivated herself into a demon, breathtakingly beautiful yet extremely dangerous.

"Yo~"

She extended her slender fingers and playfully lifted Lin Fengmian's chin, her breath sweet as orchids:

"What a handsome young man! He truly possesses the Pure Yang Body!"

No wonder he could bewitch that woman, Gongsun Mili.

She leaned close to Lin Fengmian's ear, her warm breath brushing against his earlobe, her voice soft and seductive:

"You little rascal, all your romantic escapades in Qingzhou have been right under the noses of my Situ family."

The Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect, the eldest daughter of the Nangong family, and that alchemist named Caiyue... tsk tsk, quite the appetite.

She chuckled softly, straightened up, and looked down at him with a playful, cat-and-mouse expression in her eyes.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Situ Yanran, and I am Situ Feng's older sister."

Lin Fengmian's pupils contracted slightly.

People from the Situ family!

He finally understood. He had been kidnapped by the Situ family!

But why? To sabotage the wedding? Or to use him as a hostage to threaten Gongsun Mili?

His mind raced, but he forced a calm expression: "Situ Yanran, what do you mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything~"

Situ Yanran chuckled softly, her fingertips gently tracing his cheek, leaving a warm sensation:

"However... since Gongsun Mili cares about you so much, with you on her side at tomorrow's engagement ceremony, are you afraid she won't obediently comply?"

"Tell me, when the time comes, will she choose you, or her so-called family honor?"

Her voice was light and airy, yet it carried a chilling, venomous edge.

Lin Fengmian's heart skipped a beat, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind!

A direct confrontation now would be certain death; we must feign weakness to demonstrate the value of my Pure Yang Sacred Body!

He made a quick decision in his mind, and immediately put on a pitiful look, his acting skills reaching their peak: