Chapter 109: The Turning of the Tides

As he stepped inside, Xiao Fei immediately realized this was no ordinary enclosed space; rather, it was an immense cavernous abode. Beneath his feet, a dense mist of ghostly energy stretched endlessly, resembling a boundless ocean of spectral aura, endlessly surging and ebbing.

Following Mu He further in, Xiao Fei soon spotted a small wooden cabin suspended in the void ahead.

A ladder extended downward, connecting to the cabin's door.

Upon reaching it, Mu He bowed respectfully toward the cabin and said, “Master, I have brought Master Fei here.”

The cabin’s occupant seemed to sense Mu He’s words, and an invisible surge of energy swept forth, causing the door to swing open on its own.

“Why don’t you head back first?” Xiao Fei gestured to Mu He, then ascended the ladder and entered the cabin.

Instantly, his eyes brightened. Within his sight sat a stunning woman clad in flowing black gauze robes, reclining upon a soft fragrant bed with her eyes closed in meditation.

Seeing her, a wave of emotion surged within Xiao Fei, and all his worries melted away.

Sensing his arrival, she opened her beautiful eyes and smiled warmly, “Husband, you’ve returned!”

This woman was none other than Jun Yao.

Hearing her voice, Xiao Fei immediately stepped forward and embraced her in a long-overdue hug.

They held each other for a long while.

Jun Yao, cradled in his arms, felt joy and happiness, her longing for Xiao Fei deeply felt in her heart.

Inhaling the scent of her skin deeply, Xiao Fei finally released her and said, “Do you know how worried I was these past days? But seeing you safe and sound, I feel at ease.”

Jun Yao smiled and replied, “I missed you terribly too, my husband. It’s so good to see you again!”

Xiao Fei nodded. “By the way, how is your injury?”

Jun Yao smiled, “Don’t worry, my husband. I’m fully recovered now, and I’ve even broken through to the Ultimate Dao Realm.”

Xiao Fei nodded approvingly. “That’s great. Rest assured, the one who harmed you will pay dearly.” His eyes flickered with a trace of killing intent.

Seeing this, Jun Yao felt a warm surge in her heart and said, “It’s all in the past now. Let’s not dwell on it.”

She then asked, “By the way, how did things go with the Ghost Emperor?”

Xiao Fei answered, “I have already eliminated the Ghost Emperor and obtained the lower volume of the Underworld Ghost Dao Scroll!”

“That’s wonderful news,” Jun Yao exclaimed joyfully. “You must have been very exhausted dealing with the Ghost Emperor recently?”

“Not at all,” Xiao Fei shook his head. “It was something I had to do. But I feel guilty for not being by your side and letting you suffer. It’s my fault for not protecting you.”

Jun Yao smiled gently. “It’s alright. Look, I’m sitting right here beside you, perfectly fine.”

She affectionately leaned against Xiao Fei’s chest and said, “Husband, you look thinner. How can you say you’re not tired?”

Xiao Fei examined himself. “I don’t think so. I don’t feel any thinner.”

Jun Yao laughed softly. “That’s because you’re too exhausted to notice. Do you want me to help you recover?”

Intrigued, Xiao Fei asked, “How do you plan to do that?”

“Of course, through nourishment!” Jun Yao smiled shyly, then blushed slightly before saying, “But first, wait here while I change into something beautiful.”

“All right, but be quick.” Hearing this, Xiao Fei grew impatient.

“Very soon,” Jun Yao giggled, then vanished before his eyes.

When she reappeared, Xiao Fei’s eyes lit up. Jun Yao now wore a thin, translucent garment, revealing her flawless, jade-like skin beneath.

Beneath the sheer fabric, she donned intricately patterned lingerie. Her figure was superb—her full bosom could hardly be concealed by such delicate attire, clearly outlining the deep cleavage.

Especially beneath the hem of her skirt, an endless display of allure was visible, igniting a surge of passion in Xiao Fei, his breath growing heavy and labored.

“Husband, come quickly! Don’t keep me waiting,” Jun Yao teased, extending her jade hand to caress her smooth, long legs, enhancing her enchanting charm.

Such a sight would surely overwhelm any man.

Xiao Fei took in the view and immediately pounced, unleashing a wild and passionate storm.

Thus began an intense battle of love.

It lasted for three days and three nights, ending only when Xiao Fei succumbed, forced into a brief respite.

Then the passionate storm resumed.

Yet soon enough, Xiao Fei was defeated again, panting heavily. Only now did he truly understand the saying: there is no exhausted field, only a worn-out ox.

Women were truly not to be trifled with!

It wasn’t that his physique was weak, but Jun Yao was simply too formidable—a master of the Ultimate Dao Realm. How could he compete in sheer stamina?

“Now it’s my turn,” Jun Yao said softly, her breath like fragrant orchid.

Fortunately, Xiao Fei remained clear-headed. Shaking his head vigorously, he said, “No more. I admit defeat. Please spare me, or I’ll be completely drained!”

Jun Yao pondered, then her eyes sparkled as she smiled, “Alright, I’ll let you off for now. But you must keep practicing!”

Xiao Fei said nothing, his heart troubled. More practice? He simply couldn’t keep up. At this moment, he wished for the strength of a divine ox—an unbreakable physique. Otherwise, how could he ever match Jun Yao? He would only end up as her sparring partner!

Despite his worries, a great happiness filled him. With such a wife, what more could a man ask for? Even a lifetime of being spoiled would be bliss beyond measure.

Noticing his expression, Jun Yao laughed, “So, you’re not going to practice less, huh?”

Xiao Fei hurriedly replied, “No, I have to practice more. Otherwise, the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra can never be perfected.”

“Very well, then we shall continue.” Jun Yao smiled, beginning to loosen her lingerie.

Seeing this, Xiao Fei could hardly restrain himself and quickly protested, “No, my essence is still severely damaged. Let me recover first, then we can continue.”

Jun Yao tapped Xiao Fei’s chest and suddenly laughed, “I was just teasing. You really think I’m insatiable?”

Xiao Fei said nothing, standing to dress himself. “Now that we’ve practiced the cultivation method, let’s get back to the matter at hand. Your injury has healed—why haven’t you left?”

Jun Yao replied, “Because I can’t and don’t want to go out.”

“Why not?” Xiao Fei frowned.

She smiled. “Because I want to see how the Si Mansion fares without me—who will rebel, and how chaos will unfold.”

“Are you really willing to watch the very mansion you nurtured fall apart?” Xiao Fei asked.

Jun Yao smiled softly. “But now you’re back, aren’t you? With you at the helm of the Si Mansion, what could I possibly worry about?”

Xiao Fei nodded. “Good. With your words, I am at ease. Stay here and recuperate. Leave the rest to me. I will restore the Si Mansion and show you a different future.”

“I believe in you, husband.” Jun Yao nodded, leaning against Xiao Fei’s chest as if his embrace alone could bring her warmth and comfort.