Two patrolling disciples passed by the dungeon.
"Have you heard? Saint Lady Muxue has been in that young master's palace all day and hasn't come out."
"Yes, the whole day has passed. The Saint has been tormented like this—she might not even be able to walk tomorrow," another disciple said with a slightly bitter tone. Wang Muxue, of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, was a fairy renowned throughout the Heaven Fall Realm. She ranked at the top of the Beauty List, yet she had been taken down like this. What made the men even angrier was that other senior sisters and junior sisters in the Holy Land all wanted to follow that young master, only to be rejected.
"It's hard to say. I heard from some disciples passing nearby that they could hear the Saint's screams. Who knows—maybe the young master has some special fetishes."
"Don't talk nonsense. Even if she was forced, so what? With that young master's background, which woman wouldn't want to offer herself to him? If she can use her body to gain some benefit from the young master, wouldn't it be a success for everyone involved?"
"Are you telling the truth?!" Chu Feng clung to the fence tightly, his eyes red as he roared like a wild beast.
"Whether it's true or not, it's none of your business. If you've offended that young master, just prepare to die," one of the disciples sneered at Chu Feng. "What a fool. He actually dared to snatch the Saint Lady from that young master, but in the end, she still didn't choose him."
"That's right! That's right! Senior Sister Muxue must have been forced. How could she do it voluntarily?" The more Chu Feng thought about it, the more it made sense to him. No, I have to get out of here and ask her directly. I can't stay trapped here forever.
"Master, please help me escape, okay?" Chu Feng begged anxiously in his mind. He wanted to use this chance to find Wang Muxue, clarify everything, apologize, and take her away.
Before his transmigration, Chu Feng had been a virgin. After transmigrating, Wang Muxue became his first love. And one's first love is always unforgettable.
"Hey, Xiao Fan, do you even know who you've offended?" Yun Qian sighed softly. Although she didn't know exactly who that person was, she could sense that his cultivation was immensely powerful.
In the Myriad Dao Realm, there was someone with the surname Mu who was exceptionally strong. Yun Qian had her suspicions but didn't dare to confirm them. If it truly was that clan, it would be too terrifying.
"Master, don't worry. I won't bother him again. I just want to meet Senior Sister Muxue and ask her in person. Please, help me."
"Fine, but remember this—go see her, and then leave immediately. You can't stay here any longer," Yun Qian sighed helplessly and possessed Chu Feng.
Chu Feng's broken legs healed instantly, and his cultivation level surged from the Qi Training Stage to the fourth level of the Black Core Stage.
With his newfound power, Chu Feng quietly left the dungeon without being noticed.
However, all of this was observed by Himura, who had been hiding in the shadows. It seemed Chu Feng really was hiding something, just as the young master had suspected.
Seeing this, Himura couldn't help but feel a little more respect for Mu Feng.
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Mu Feng lay on the bed, holding Wang Muxue in his arms as she slept from sheer exhaustion. In the end, he had failed to take Wang Muxue's virginity.
This was because her fall value was stuck at 80 points. It seemed that unless he resurrected her mother, the fall value wouldn't increase.
Her mother was Wang Muxue's last psychological defense and the eternal pain in her heart. Now that there was hope for her resurrection, Wang Muxue must have felt both excitement and nervousness. Until her mother was truly resurrected, she would always harbor a trace of worry and fear.
"Is this a high-loss event? It seems to have been arranged by the system, but it's completely logical. This must be the will of the world," Mu Feng mused.
He had developed a certain understanding of these so-called high fall value events. A fall value would not increase out of thin air simply by completing tasks. Instead, it acted as a shortcut tailored to the situation and needs of each heroine.
Take Wang Muxue, for example: if he resurrected her mother, he could claim both her mind and body 100%. But even if he didn't resurrect her mother, Wang Muxue couldn't leave him. Eventually, her fall value would reach 100—it was just a matter of time.
"Young Master, Chu Feng has escaped from prison. He's likely coming to see Miss Wang Muxue," Himura appeared and reported everything she had observed.
"So, the entity in the ring isn't an old man but a woman? Interesting," Mu Feng remarked. In fact, he had already noticed the ring on Chu Feng's finger. Knowing the nature of a protagonist, there was undoubtedly something strange about it. It was likely to house an old man or serve as some sort of magical artifact.
"How strong is that remnant soul?" Mu Feng wanted confirmation. If the soul was too powerful, he would need to find another solution.
"If that remnant soul were in its prime, I might have been slightly wary. But in its current state, I could kill it with a wave of my hand," Himura replied confidently. She was an elite chosen by the Heavenly Star Immortal Empire, and her strength was undeniable. Otherwise, Ru Ringyu would not have sent her to assist Mu Feng.
"So weak?" Mu Feng sounded disappointed. He had expected Chu Feng to possess something far more formidable. A weak soul like this was of no use to him. He had hoped Chu Feng would possess a tower, a bottle, or some other artifact of value.
Still, there was no need to rush to conclusions. "Let's observe for a while longer," he thought.