The Hehuan Sect cultivates alchemy; my senior sister helps me refine alchemy throughout the world.

Leng Rushuang didn't speak, but her body answered for her.

Those legs, which had always been tightly pressed together, had parted slightly at some point. It was just a small gap, but enough for Shen Yifei's hands to move freely on her inner thighs.

When Shen Yifei wanted to take further action,

"Sect Leader Shen," Leng Rushuang suddenly spoke.

Shen Yifei's hand froze. "Huh?"

"The area you're pressing isn't your thigh anymore."

"It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding," Shen Yifei quickly moved his hand to the side, smiling broadly. "The acupoints are close together, my hand slipped and it passed by. Please forgive me, Miss Leng."

Leng Rushuang didn't speak again, but the slightly parted gap between her legs closed up a little more.

Shen Yifei sighed inwardly. This woman was too vigilant; it wouldn't be easy for her to take advantage of him.

But it's okay, there's plenty of time.

"Brother, the poison is almost gone," Xinghe said inside the cauldron. "Now we can finish. Place your hand on her dantian and use your spiritual power to gather the poison together, preventing it from scattering. I'll give you the prescription later. Refine it into pills, half for internal use and half for external application. The poison will be completely cleared away in the time it takes to brew a cup of tea."

Shen Yifei did as he was told, placing his palm on Leng Rushuang's lower abdomen.

Leng Rushuang's abdomen was flat and firm, without a trace of excess fat, and beneath her skin were strong abdominal muscles.

When Shen Yifei placed his palm on her, he could feel the muscles in her abdomen suddenly contract.

This process lasted about the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.

Sweat beaded on Shen Yifei's forehead. The body beneath his palm was too tempting, and he had to desperately restrain his urge to touch it.

"Alright," Xinghe said. "Brother, you can remove your hand now. The poison has been temporarily sealed in your dantian and won't dissipate for three days. You just need to refine the pill within these three days."

Shen Yifei reluctantly withdrew his hand.

Leng Rushuang opened her eyes. "All done?"

"It's temporarily better." Shen Yifei wiped the sweat from his forehead. "I've forced all the toxins in your body into your dantian and sealed them there. They won't spread for three days. But this is only temporary. To completely eliminate them, you'll need elixirs."

"Sect Leader Shen, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Miss Leng, I have most of the medicinal herbs needed to refine this pill, but there are a few that are quite rare and will take some time to find. Once I've gathered them all and refined the pill, I'll send it to you."

Leng Rushuang remained silent for a moment, then took out a jade pendant from her storage ring and tossed it to Shen Yifei.

"Take this token from Xuanbing Palace. With this token, you can obtain medicinal herbs from any market and have them recorded in Xuanbing Palace's account."

Shen Yifei caught the jade pendant, which was engraved with the character "cold," the handwriting delicate but exuding a chill.

He looked at it over and over, then chuckled and tucked it into his pocket. "Don't worry, Miss Leng, the illness will be cured within three days."

Leng Rushuang put on her clothes and didn't try to hide them from Shen Yifei.

Then, she put the veil back on and resumed her aloof and unapproachable demeanor.

"You can leave now," Leng Rushuang said, dismissing him.

"Leave...you're letting me leave now?" Shen Yifei pointed to the two blood-soaked wads of cloth in his nostrils. "Miss Leng, my internal injuries haven't fully healed yet, and you're already telling me to leave? If I run into Ye Wuhen's men on the way, I'm doomed."

Leng Rushuang glanced at him. "Ye Wuhen has already been crippled by you. He won't bother you again anytime soon."

"That's him. His dad might be here soon. And that Lu Yazi, I offended him so badly at the meeting today, do you think he'll let me go home safely?"

Leng Rushuang remained silent, feeling that Shen Yifei's words made sense. He had gone to great lengths to detoxify her, and although he might have had his own agenda, she didn't feel awkward about it; in fact, she quite enjoyed it.

Why send him away? If he runs into those two, he'll definitely be killed.

Shen Yifei noticed the hesitation and confusion in her eyes. "Miss Leng, how about this? You're going back to Xuanbing Palace anyway, so why don't you give me a ride? My Cangwu Mountain Tianyan Sect is in the same direction as Xuanbing Palace, so you can just drop me off near Cangwu Mountain."

"We're on different paths," Leng Rushuang said decisively.

"Why aren't we going the same way? You're going west, and I'm going west too, it's on the same route."

"Xuanbing Palace is in the Western Regions, while Cangwu Mountain is in the Central Regions. This is not auspicious."

Shen Yifei waved his hand, "They're all from the West, not much different. Just do me a favor, if something happens to me, who will refine pills for you? Your poison can't be delayed."

Leng Rushuang stared at him for a few moments before finally relenting, "I'll give you a day's stay at Cangwu Mountain."

"One day is one day, I'll take whatever I can get."

After finishing his sentence, Shen Yifei leaned back in his chair, took out the wine he had swiped from his storage ring, and gulped it down.

Seeing his reckless behavior, Leng Rushuang knew that in the past, she would never have tolerated him being so presumptuous in front of her.

What's wrong with me today?

Recalling everything that had just happened, Leng Rushuang felt as if she had become a different person!

To say I have any good feelings towards Shen Yifei? Absolutely not, at most I don't dislike him!

But why is it that I can willingly strip naked in front of him and let him touch and grope me?

Leng Rushuang wondered if she had been tormented by the poison for too long and was so focused on finding a cure that she could only attribute the cause to the poisoning.

"Let's go," Leng Rushuang called out to the outside.

The airship shuddered slightly, slowly rose into the air, and turned westward.

As the flying boat started, the Demon of Love said in Shen Yifei's consciousness, "How was it? Pretty exciting, huh? I've already planted 108 strands of love in her."

"One hundred and eight strands?" Shen Yifei was startled in his mind. "This isn't a thread of love, it's a fucking sweater you've knitted for her."

The Demon of Love chuckled twice. "Knitting a sweater is nothing. If you wanted, I could wrap her up like a dumpling. But this woman's cultivation is too high. It took me a lot of effort to plant so many. Each strand is very shallow and won't last long before dissipating."

"How long can it last at most?"

"Seven days at most." The Demon of Love paused, "But that's enough, enough for you to win her over."

Shen Yifei leaned back in his chair, took a swig of wine, and glanced sideways at Leng Rushuang, who was sitting opposite him with her eyes closed, seemingly resting.

After putting her veil back on, the woman reverted to her aloof, icy demeanor.

If I hadn't just touched that soft flesh with my own hands, who would have thought that such a devastatingly beautiful face was hidden under the veil?

"Do you think the person who poisoned her could be Lu Ya?" Shen Yifei asked in his mind.

The Demon of Passion pondered for a moment, "That's possible. Lu Ya's cultivation method forbids him from being near women, but he can control them. Controlling Leng Rushuang is equivalent to controlling the Xuanbing Palace. The tripartite balance of power between the Xuanbing Palace, Wanjian Manor, and Jinwu Sect will then become one dominant force."

Back then, Xuanbing Palace participated in the siege of Tianyan Sect, and Shen Yifei's hatred surged up again. His actions just now were actually a kind of retaliatory venting.

If I manage to subdue this woman in the future, I will make her suffer endless torment!