Chapter 93 Hu Liena's Strange Attributes.
"Yuhao, I'm so hot, can you take off your clothes?" Hu Liena's voice was slightly coquettish as she looked up and stared straight at Huo Yuhao.
From Huo Yuhao's perspective, Hu Liena's snow-white neck shimmered alluringly in the dim light, her delicate collarbone clearly defined, creating an irresistible temptation...
Huo Yuhao tried to look away; now was not the time to dwell on these things.
However, when Huo Yuhao tried to break free from Hu Liena's grasp, he found that her tail seemed to be alive, tightly wrapped around him, rendering him unable to move. He struggled, but Hu Liena's tail seemed to tighten its grip even more.
Looking into Hu Liena's alluring eyes, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but feel a little flustered.
Hu Liena's eyes held a hint of teasing: "Yuhao, why are you running? What, are you so afraid that your senior sister will eat you up?" Hu Liena's eyes sparkled with mischievousness.
Seeing that she couldn't get Huo Yuhao's pants off, she simply lifted up his shirt. Her small hand gently pressed on Huo Yuhao's stomach, her fingers playfully dancing across his body.
Huo Yuhao felt waves of itchiness, and a strange sensation arose within him. Perhaps the fragrance of the flowers was taking effect, as Huo Yuhao's resistance had also decreased considerably. Every movement Hu Liena made made his heart race, and Huo Yuhao felt his cheeks begin to heat up, a feeling he had never experienced before spreading through his heart.
Huo Yuhao took a deep breath to calm himself down. The fragrance had already had a significant effect on Hu Liena, and if no action was taken soon, the situation could worsen.
"Senior sister, let's deal with this flower first." Huo Yuhao tried his best to remain calm. He carefully plucked the petals one by one, making his movements as gentle as possible to avoid touching the poisonous thorns in the flower's pistil.
If someone were to be pricked by this poisonous thorn, it could really be fatal today. After all, the aphrodisiac substances in the fragrance of the flower all come from the stamen. He carefully placed the plucked petal in his palm and then handed it to Hu Liena.
"Senior sister, eating these flower petals will help you regain your sanity," Huo Yuhao explained patiently.
However, Hu Liena seemed to ignore Huo Yuhao's words. She pouted and looked unhappy, clearly unwilling to accept the petals.
Her hands began to wander restlessly over her body, trying to undo the last piece of clothing covering her—a delicate little camisole. The fragrance was constantly eroding her will, making her increasingly difficult to control.
Seeing that Hu Liena was about to take off the last of her clothes, Huo Yuhao simply threw all the flower petals in his hand into his mouth, then grabbed the back of Hu Liena's neck and kissed her lips.
Hu Liena struggled instinctively for a few moments, but after sensing the familiar presence, she obediently submitted and took the initiative to attack. After all, Hu Liena was a woman like an eagle, so naturally she wanted to be on top.
However, Hu Liena still misjudged her own strength. Before she could struggle for long, Huo Yuhao pressed her down. In that instant, Hu Liena's eyes visibly became clearer.
With all his might, Huo Yuhao finally pried open Hu Liena's tightly closed teeth and fed all the flower petals into her mouth. Then, Huo Yuhao concentrated his mind and used his soul power to refine the medicinal effects, attempting to help Hu Liena absorb these precious petals more quickly.
With Huo Yuhao's help, Hu Liena's emotions gradually stabilized, her breathing became calm, and the blush on her face slowly faded. A full hour passed before Huo Yuhao had helped Hu Liena fully absorb all the medicinal effects.
Looking at the sleeping Hu Liena, Huo Yuhao helplessly touched his slightly swollen lips, thinking to himself, "This little girl, she's so troublesome."
Huo Yuhao gently covered her with the blanket, then sat cross-legged next to Hu Liena and began to cultivate. The long night was meant to be spent cultivating. Huo Yuhao had always been a cultivation fanatic, and tonight, with a rare moment of peace and quiet without external interference, he naturally wanted to cultivate properly.
Huo Yuhao closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and began to guide the soul power within his body along a specific route. As the soul power flowed, he felt warm currents surging within him, each cycle making his mind more focused and his strength more abundant.
In the stillness of the night, only Huo Yuhao's breathing and the occasional chirping of insects could be heard. He was completely absorbed in his cultivation, as if the entire world was irrelevant to him. Time passed unnoticed, and Huo Yuhao's cultivation level improved little by little.
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In the blink of an eye, a month had passed quietly. This month was the most peaceful time Huo Yuhao had ever experienced. Nothing else major happened, and he spent most of his time cultivating.
However, ever since Huo Yuhao fed Hu Liena medicine last time, Hu Liena seems to have awakened some special attribute. She wants Huo Yuhao to feed her everything she eats, especially round things like candy and glutinous rice balls. Sometimes the two of them would eat for a long time until the candy melted before they would stop.
Moreover, there was still no sign of Electrolux's divine sense recovering, which made Huo Yuhao somewhat anxious. According to Gu Yuena, Electrolux lost a large amount of divine sense when he helped Huo Yuhao absorb the power of the Ice and Fire Dragon King last time, and therefore needed a long period of hibernation to recover.
During this month, Qian Daoliu was extremely busy. He constantly summoned the elders scattered in various places back to the Spirit Hall.
Apart from Serpent Spear and Porcupine Douluo, all of the Spirit Hall's high-end combat forces once again gathered in the council hall between the Papal Palace and the Hall of Offerings.
This is the highest decision-making center of the entire Spirit Hall. Only members of the Spirit Hall at the elder level are qualified to sit in the council hall for meetings.
At the very front of the council hall were three chairs, belonging to the High Priest, the Pope, and the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall. To the right of the council hall sat the Spirit Hall's elders, and to the left sat the elders.
These individuals, each capable of commanding respect in any given day, were gathered together, quietly awaiting the start of the meeting. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the meeting room door opened gently with a creak.
Then, three figures slowly walked into the council hall and sat down.
The meeting has officially begun.
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