Chapter 67

Under the endless chaos and the overwhelming surge of primordial energy, Zhao Shuo and Bai Jianjia, the culprits, were carefully hiding in a deep underground fissure.

One must know that when hundreds of subterranean spirit veins went berserk, Zhao Shuo and Bai Jianjia almost got obliterated by a towering pillar of primordial energy. Even so, the two of them fell into a fissure hundreds of feet deep.

Falling all the way down, Zhao Shuo tightly held Bai Jianjia in his arms, trying his best to protect her from any harm.

Bai Jianjia, who was trying to break free from Zhao Shuo's embrace, was dazed and disoriented, lying weakly in Zhao Shuo's arms, allowing him to hold her.

In the pitch-black underground, Zhao Shuo felt aches all over his body. Fortunately, he had protected himself with his magical power; otherwise, falling from such a height would have turned an ordinary person into a pile of mush.

Bai Jianjia, feeling dizzy, noticed that Zhao Shuo's large hand was resting on her plump buttocks, either intentionally or unintentionally, making her feel lightheaded and dizzy.

If she had caught her breath, Bai Jianjia would have broken free from Zhao Shuo's embrace the moment they landed. But now, she was still leaning against him.

Taking out a large night pearl, Zhao Shuo illuminated the fissure, looking proudly at Bai Jianjia who was leaning against him and asked with concern, "Jianjia, are you hurt?"

Bai Jianjia's face turned red, and she shook her head, saying, "I'm fine, you... let me go."

Instead of letting Bai Jianjia go, Zhao Shuo tightened his grip around her slender waist, making her body press tightly against his. "No, what if there's another earthquake? What if you get hurt?"

Bai Jianjia's full and firm breasts were pressed against Zhao Shuo's chest, the sensation almost making her moan.

Zhao Shuo clearly felt the softness and fullness of Bai Jianjia's breasts, and the intimate contact almost made him shout out loud. He couldn't help but grab her plump buttocks.

Bai Jianjia let out a startled cry, her face turning bright red. She broke free from Zhao Shuo's embrace and leaned against a green stone, feeling both embarrassed and nervous, and said shakily, "You... you..."

Seeming to know what Bai Jianjia wanted to say, Zhao Shuo smiled awkwardly and glanced at her buttocks, saying, "I couldn't help it, I couldn't help it. If you blame anyone, blame yourself for being so tempting."

Zhao Shuo's words and gaze almost made Bai Jianjia faint with embarrassment. She finally shouted angrily, "You are too shameless!"

Shrugging, Zhao Shuo didn't mind Bai Jianjia's scolding. If Bai Jianjia really ignored him, that would be a bad thing.

Just then, another violent tremor and a rumbling sound came from the ground. A flash of white light appeared, and a spirit vein was clearly visible ahead.

The spirit vein in the ground looked like a silver dragon. If they were hit by the substantial light pillar, they would be instantly reduced to ashes.

Seeing this, Zhao Shuo pounced on Bai Jianjia, pressing her to the ground amidst her startled cries.

Thinking they would surely die, they were surprised to find that nothing happened, and the rumbling sound disappeared.

Zhao Shuo was puzzled, opened his eyes, and saw a pair of sparkling star-like eyes looking at him, filled with a hint of emotion and gratitude.

But the moment Zhao Shuo opened his eyes, those eyes closed, and a tempting moan came from beneath him, none other than Bai Jianjia.

At this moment, Zhao Shuo was pressing against Bai Jianjia's curvaceous body, the allure of which only he could fully appreciate.

Swallowing hard, Zhao Shuo, with great effort, resisted the rising desire, rolled off Bai Jianjia, and lay beside her, saying, "Jianjia, how is it that the Yin-Yang Bridge can stabilize a spirit vein?"

The moment Zhao Shuo lay down, he saw an arched bridge spanning a silver light pillar. The bridge was the Yin-Yang Bridge, and the silver light pillar was the spirit vein, now firmly stabilized by the bridge.

Bai Jianjia, who had been pressed under Zhao Shuo, thought he would take advantage of her, but was surprised by his easy release. Although she admitted to having a vague affection for Zhao Shuo, which was growing, it didn't mean she could accept his advances.

If Zhao Shuo had taken advantage of her, she would have despised him from the bottom of her heart and planted seeds of resentment. Even if Zhao Shuo got her body in the future, he wouldn't fully win her heart.

But Zhao Shuo's unexpected actions filled her with joy. Hearing Zhao Shuo's words, Bai Jianjia said crisply, "The Yin-Yang Bridge can traverse the void and subdue all things. Stabilizing one spirit vein is naturally very simple, especially after subduing hundreds of spirit veins underground."

Looking at the spirit vein, Zhao Shuo was surprised, "Is this a spirit vein? It's truly amazing. I didn't expect a spirit vein to be so full of spirit."

Bai Jianjia nodded, "Unfortunately, it can't be collected. If we could collect just one or two spirit veins, we would have the ability to protect ourselves even outside the Jiu Hua Secret Realm, on the Death Island."

Zhao Shuo naturally understood why Bai Jianjia said this. If one could carry a spirit vein, there would be no need to worry about absorbing the elemental energy of heaven and earth. With a spirit vein, there would be no fear of insufficient magical power.

With a thought, Zhao Shuo released the Zhou Tian Ruyi Purple Light Tower and cast a purple light on the stabilized spirit vein. However, no matter how he tried to activate the tower, he couldn't collect the spirit vein.

Seeing this, Bai Jianjia said, "Zhao Shuo, don't waste your effort. Your tower is a top-tier innate magical treasure, but our cultivation is too low to fully utilize its power. It's impossible to collect the spirit vein."

Zhao Shuo stared at the spirit vein with a burning gaze, feeling extremely reluctant, "This is a spirit vein that can be collected, something not easily encountered. No, I must try!"

Saying this, Zhao Shuo glanced at Bai Jianjia, making her feel uncomfortable and her face turn red as she whispered, "What... what are you doing?"

Zhao Shuo stared at Bai Jianjia, "Can I trust you?"

Seeing Zhao Shuo say this, Bai Jianjia felt an overwhelming sense of injustice, her eyes misting over, "Zhao Shuo, you bastard, who am I, Bai Jianjia? You have repeatedly taken liberties with me. Do you think I am a woman of loose morals?"

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