Shi Qingxuan's mind went blank as Shen Lang suddenly kissed her, her entire body feeling as if she'd been electrocuted, frozen in place.
Shi Qingxuan never imagined that after growing up without a boy ever touching her hand, she would be forcefully kissed by Shen Lang.
"Bumpkin, I'm going to kill you."
Two minutes later, Shi Qingxuan finally reacted. She pushed Shen Lang away with all her might, her entire being seething with rage.
Who was she?
She was Wang Yuyan, pure and chaste. Shi Qingxuan was merely an alias she had adopted.
To be forcefully kissed by a bumpkin, Wang Yuyan could no longer control her inner fury.
At this moment, she had decided to stop pretending.
She didn't care about any bet; all she wanted was to kill Shen Lang.
"Bumpkin, how dare you forcefully kiss this young lady? Die!"
In her rage, Wang Yuyan leaped up and punched directly at Shen Lang's face.
Wang Yuyan wasn't even at the Huang realm. Logically, against Shen Lang, who was already at the half-step Di realm, she should have been nothing and incapable of harming him.
But to everyone's surprise, Wang Yuyan's punch actually landed.
"Bang—"
Wang Yuyan's punch landed heavily on Shen Lang's face, causing a trickle of crimson blood to appear at the corner of his mouth.
"A decent punch. Have you got more?"
Shen Lang's pupils turned blood-red, his entire being appearing soulless, his voice chillingly cold.
"This bumpkin, why does he feel like a different person?"
Seeing Shen Lang's state, Wang Yuyan was shocked.
The Shen Lang she knew, though annoying, was full of human warmth.
But the Shen Lang before her felt like an emotionless robot, cold and terrifying.
"Putting on a show."
Soon, Wang Yuyan figured it out. This bumpkin was just pretending, his aim being to take advantage of her.
"Bang—"
With this thought, Wang Yuyan grew even angrier. She charged at Shen Lang and landed another solid punch on his face.
Two consecutive punches to Shen Lang's face made him let out a muffled groan of pain, blood streaming from his lips.
"Good, fiery temper. I like it."
As Shen Lang's pupils grew redder, his entire demeanor became more demonic. He looked at Wang Yuyan, a wicked smile appearing on his face, and spoke with irresistible authority, "I want you. Give yourself to me."
With that, Shen Lang charged towards Wang Yuyan.
"Bumpkin, you were clearly faking it. Your goal is to lust after this young lady."
Hearing Shen Lang's words, Wang Yuyan roared, "Bumpkin, if you want to take advantage of this young lady, you'll have to be alive to do it."
With that, Wang Yuyan didn't dodge or evade at all. She rushed forward and threw another punch at Shen Lang.
Wang Yuyan had understood. Shen Lang was currently "blinded by lust," and his combat abilities had greatly diminished. He was no match for her.
She, Wang Yuyan, was confident she could defeat this so-called half-step Di realm Shen Lang.
As she threw this punch, Wang Yuyan imagined Shen Lang's blood splashing, and her mood greatly improved.
However, Wang Yuyan's thoughts were beautiful, but the reality was cruel.
The next second, Shen Lang, who was charging forward, grabbed her fist and pulled hard. Wang Yuyan's body lost control, leaning forward and falling directly into Shen Lang's embrace, held tightly by him.
Shen Lang forcefully wiped the blood from his lips, his eyes flickering with wickedness. He gave Wang Yuyan a demonic smile and said with undeniable authority, "Give yourself to me."
"Get lost, no."
Hearing Shen Lang's words, Wang Yuyan roared.
However, despite using all her strength to break free from Shen Lang's embrace, she found him like a mountain, and herself like a tree growing on it. No matter how much she struggled, she couldn't break free.
The next second, Shen Lang lowered his head again and kissed Wang Yuyan's lips.
"Ah—"
When Shen Lang had kissed her before, Wang Yuyan hadn't reacted. Now, being kissed again, Wang Yuyan was stunned.
Wang Yuyan never imagined that she, who was pure and chaste, would be forcefully kissed, and twice in such a short period.
However, what happened next was even more unexpected for Wang Yuyan.
Wang Yuyan only realized that as this bastard Shen Lang held her and kissed her forcefully, his hands were not staying still and were slowly moving.
"Bumpkin, die!"
Both shocked and furious, Wang Yuyan suddenly lifted her right leg and forcefully struck Shen Lang's most vulnerable spot with her knee.
"Ah—"
Although Shen Lang had protective qi, it couldn't protect that area. Suffering Wang Yuyan's fatal blow, he let out a painful scream and released Wang Yuyan, hopping around in place.
"That painful?"
Seeing Shen Lang in such agony, Wang Yuyan looked incredulous. She didn't feel like she had used that much force.
However, soon, Wang Yuyan's shock turned to joy.
This was because, while in immense pain, Shen Lang's eyes slowly began to fade.
Two minutes later, Shen Lang's blood-red eyes turned black, and the demonic aura on his face vanished. He was only covered in sweat and looked pale, indicating that Shen Lang had endured unbearable pain.
"Shi Qingxuan, didn't I tell you not to enter the room? Why did you barge in?"
Shen Lang had no memory of what had just happened. He only remembered Shi Qingxuan bursting in and shouting, which startled him, causing his mind to become chaotic, his true qi to surge uncontrollably, and then his vision went black, and he couldn't recall anything else.
It wasn't until Shen Lang suffered a fatal blow, and the intense pain cleared his senses, that he regained consciousness.
If any other martial artist were present, they would have recognized that Shen Lang's condition was a result of being disturbed while cultivating, leading to qi deviation.
When a martial artist suffers qi deviation, they feel an inexhaustible surge of power, becoming frenzied and wild. However, once the power is released, it can lead to permanent disability or even instant death.
Wang Yuyan's fatal kick, however, inadvertently helped Shen Lang absorb the chaotic true qi back into his dantian, allowing him to narrowly escape death.
"Brother Shen, you don't remember what just happened?"
Hearing Shen Lang ask why she was in the room, and not questioning her for attacking him so fiercely, Wang Yuyan was surprised.
"Nonsense, if I remembered, would I be asking you?"
Shen Lang calmed his mind, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said.
"Brother Shen, it's alright. I just saw you didn't come out of the room for several hours, so I was worried something had happened to you and came to check."
Since Shen Lang didn't remember, Wang Yuyan didn't want to bring up the shameful incident and said.
"Next time, without my permission, you are not allowed to enter my room again."
Shen Lang looked at Wang Yuyan with dissatisfaction and snorted.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang noticed an anomaly in his body.
His Xuanguan had been broken. Shen Lang had reached the Di realm.