Chapter 798: The Artifact Spirit Is Driven Mad

Chapter 798 -728: The Artifact Spirit Is Driven Mad

A single “yes” was the beginning of a blazing fire.

It was as if they were lost in a magnificent, sensual dream, their passion burning like fire, their bodies inseparable.

For Luo Ziyun, the seeds of her destiny with that snake had been sown five hundred years ago.

It was inescapable, unavoidable. In the great unseen, it was as if this moment had been fated all along.

She was a Cultivator from Ancient Times, constantly shattering human limits and shackles, openly defying the heavens.

‘The less you want me to live, the more I’ll use my Acquired Cultivation to swim farther and longer down the river of time.’

It is said that everyone’s fate is predetermined, that how long one lives is already set in stone.

But to a Cultivator, that was bullshit. The true path was to vie with the heavens for longevity.

And yet this Cultivator, Luo Ziyun, was someone who firmly believed in fate and destiny.

On a large bed shrouded in black mist, a man and a woman were passionately entwined for a long time. For Tu Xiao’an, reborn as a snake, it was the first time in either his human life or his snake life that he had tasted the sweetness and tenderness of a woman.

The great Snake Emperor, lord of the Snake Palace and surrounded by countless Snake Beauties, was somehow still a virgin.

Even with a beautiful young human girlfriend, he was still a virgin.

He had given his first kiss to Su Rushi, but to Luo Ziyun, he gave his first time.

Who did he like more? Who did he love more? This act alone seemed to provide a partial answer.

Or perhaps it was just that with Luo Ziyun, Tu Xiao’an could be more uninhibited.

As for Luo Ziyun, she had lived too long and had long since come to terms with the affairs of men and women. Before the man her heart desired, she held nothing back.

Now that the final barrier between them was broken, there was no reason to have any reservations.

She seemed even wilder than Tu Xiao’an, wanting him again and again, as if she could never be satisfied, pulling him so deep into her tender embrace that he could no longer escape.

An unknown amount of time passed, but even the most beautiful, sensual dream must end.

The man and woman fell asleep in each other’s arms, as if they had both forgotten the dangerous place they were in.

When Tu Xiao’an opened his eyes, he saw Luo Ziyun’s stunning, blushing face. She lay quietly in his arms like a docile little wife.

She was beautiful, so beautiful. And yet, for some reason, those lovely eyes were now staring at him, as cold as ice.

The look made Tu Xiao’an’s scalp tingle.

“What’s wrong?” Tu Xiao’an asked weakly, then a smirk touched his lips. “Were you dissatisfied with my performance?”

Luo Ziyun’s cheeks instantly flushed. The snake she once knew had really become a scoundrel.

He said whatever came to his mind without a filter.

“I’ve lived for over five hundred years, from Ancient Times to the modern era. Countless men have coveted me, and in the end, it was a damned snake like you who got lucky,” Luo Ziyun said, indignant and feeling wronged. ‘I must have lost my mind.’

She was actually in a Human Demon Love affair. ‘Unbelievable.’

Tu Xiao’an’s bewitching eyes sparkled as he retorted, not to be outdone, “I am the Snake Emperor, the Lord Gong of the Yaoling Mountain Range. Do you have any idea how many Female Demon Spirits from countless races want to throw themselves at me? There are more of them than all the beasts on Skeleton Mountain combined. You’re the one who hit the jackpot.”

“Heh…” Upon hearing his words, Luo Ziyun let out a faint, cold laugh. It was so icy that Tu Xiao’an felt a chill creep up his spine.

You have to believe the saying that a woman’s mood changes faster than one can flip through a book.

“I was just kidding, don’t take it seriously,” Tu Xiao’an said with a grin, quickly pledging his loyalty. “In my eyes, Ziyan, you are the only woman.”

But Luo Ziyun was no naive little girl who hadn’t seen the world. She gave a cold “heh.” “Am I really the only one? Your Majesty the Snake Emperor is truly so noble and forgetful. What about that little girlfriend of yours? Have you forgotten her, or do you plan to abandon her?”

Tu Xiao’an’s eyelid twitched, and he gave an embarrassed smile. He knew exactly which “little girlfriend” she meant.

Even though Luo Ziyun had left the Yaoling Mountain Range, she was still the great aunt of the entire Snake Race. If she wanted to know something, she didn’t need to ask; someone would tell her.

Tu Xiao’an had crashed a wedding for Su Rushi in the Azure Bamboo Forest, slain the White Demon King, and even brought Su Rushi back to the Snake Palace. There was no way Luo Ziyun wouldn’t know about such major events.

“Ziyan, are you jealous?”

But Luo Ziyun just smiled radiantly. “You’re the Snake King of the Snake Race, and now the Lord Gong of the Yaoling Mountain Range. You’re more distinguished than an emperor of Ancient Times. It would be perfectly normal for you to have a harem of three thousand.”

“I don’t need three thousand. Two is enough to satisfy me,” Tu Xiao’an said, his expression showing he wasn’t greedy at all.

As he spoke, he pulled the naked, peerless beauty tightly against him. The sensation of her smooth, soft skin made his heart race, and he could feel his desire stirring once more.

Luo Ziyun huffed, clearly displeased. But she quickly sensed the change in him. Her face flushed scarlet for a moment before her brows shot up in anger. Her beautiful face instantly became as cold as frost as she spat, “Let go of me. Go hug your little girlfriend. I have no interest in sharing a man with another woman.”

‘And the man in question is a snake, of all things.’

“There, there, don’t be like that. We’ve only just been reunited. Shouldn’t we be… deepening our connection?”

Not wanting to discuss the issue, Tu Xiao’an simply rolled on top of her and captured her lips in another forceful kiss.

MMPH…!

‘Damned snake, you’re impossible! Will this ever end? Is this what you call ‘deepening our connection’?’

Perhaps they had both been left wanting more the first time. Though Luo Ziyun’s words protested, her body was honest. This time, their passion was even more frenzied.

The large bed began to creak rhythmically…!

However, amidst this amorous atmosphere, a bewitching man materialized from a shroud of black mist.

His expression was bizarre beyond description.

The Artifact Spirit had never imagined that the snake, after leaping into his void, would not only survive but also find the woman.

Finding her was one thing, but what, to his fury, were they doing now?

‘Absence makes the heart grow fonder? Overcome with passion?’

Fine. He had tolerated it the first time. As an Artifact Spirit, he wasn’t ignorant of such carnal affairs.

He hadn’t disturbed them, which was him showing them considerable respect. He had planned to wait until they were finished to settle the score.

But just as he was about to do so, the bed started shaking again.

The bewitching man’s face contorted with rage. ‘Do they think this is a hotel?’

‘The hallowed War Relics, the former grotto of an Ancient God, has become the private love nest for this shameless pair?’

“AHEM… You two had better stop this instant, for my sake.”

The bewitching man finally exploded, unable to hold back. This was the last straw. His killing intent billowed out, thick with a sorrowful resentment.

He had originally planned for the woman to be buried alongside his master as a companion in death, and for the powerful snake to become his master’s disciple.

And now, the woman intended as a funeral offering and his master’s future disciple were… doing it.

His master lay in the Crystal Coffin, yet even in death, he had been cuckolded.

“Out…”

A single, domineering word was the bewitching man’s only reply.

Tu Xiao’an was very busy; he didn’t have time to spare another word.

The bewitching man froze, stunned. A moment later, his face twisted into a savage snarl, like an Ancient Fierce Beast ready to devour the heavens and the earth.