Yi Xuan loved her disciples dearly.
They were the only support she had left after the fall of the Old Capital.
If she truly had no way to resist, she could only sacrifice herself…
After all, negotiating with a villain stronger than yourself was futile.
Yet, she still found it hard to believe—
That Jiang Suan could be that kind of villain.
She was betting.
She was betting that this bastard senior was just teasing her.
If so, she would definitely find this senior’s old home and expose him ruthlessly!
That dirty old man.
“Tsk, tsk.
You don’t seem very convinced.
You look like you want to eat me alive.
You’re acting like I’m some kind of villain.”
“Don’t you know that a bad guy would only get excited seeing you like this?”
“So, is Grandmaster a bad guy?”
“Lie down first, then we’ll talk!”
Jiang Suan could only marvel at himself.
To have power and not abuse it—he really was a great guy.
As a reward, Master Yi Xuan would have to obediently let his “Stealing Hand” give her a massage!
And so, the door slammed shut.
Yi Xuan lay on the bed with a racing heart.
No matter how she looked at it, something terrible was about to happen.
She only hoped she hadn’t bet wrong…
Feeling as powerless and ashamed as she had in her childhood, she closed her eyes.
She lay prone on the bed, stretching her waist as requested, leaving her beautiful back completely exposed.
She had a top-tier S-curve figure that pressed the bedding out of shape.
The power of her massive assets was truly terrifying.
Straightening her back only emphasized her curves, which widened gradually from the waist down.
She was quite curvaceous.
*Hiss, Master is definitely impressive.*
Jiang Suan’s gaze was dark and inscrutable, like the antagonist of some questionable adult manga preparing his tools of the trade.
He flexed his fingers nimbly, warming up.
*Hehe, let me ‘steal’ a bit and see what good skills I can get.
Master Yi Xuan must be a treasure trove of knowledge.*
“Are you ready?”
“Don’t ask me!”
Yi Xuan was currently at the peak of her shame and anxiety.
Just a simple question triggered an instinctive reaction, and she kicked back fiercely.
Fortunately, Jiang Suan reacted in time.
He caught the “hidden weapon” firmly in his palm and began to study it carefully.
Just as a doctor never finds a patient dirty, he felt the same way.
“Nngh… Don’t… the foot, the foot is off-limits.”
“I think the foot is perfect.
This foot needs to be pressed.
Even if you practice every day, you need to pay attention to maintaining your body.”
“From the flow of blood and qi in this foot, I can tell you’ve been staying up late, worrying too much, and you even have a kidney deficiency.
A cultivator’s body isn’t made of iron!”
“???”
Yi Xuan’s mind was full of question marks.
Her face was so red it looked like it might leak blood.
Looking at the man who was so earnestly studying her foot, she felt like crying.
Please, Senior.
Stop toying with me, okay?
She was almost thirty; stop treating her like a little girl.
Just get it over with.
She had to go back to the temple later.
Otherwise, Fufu would worry.
Are you ready?”
“Just do it…”
“I—I’m ready!”
Yi Xuan’s sense of shame hit a new low today, but soon, she was in no position to feel ashamed.
A numbing, tingling sensation spread from the sole of her foot.
It felt like a current of electricity was surging through her body.
“Nngh… ahh~”
The woman’s delicate frame shuddered violently.
Along with it, the accumulated Corruption within her began to dissipate and escape, starting from her feet and moving to her calves…
Then to her waist, shoulders, and her crown.
Those hands seemed to move with divine aid.
Every muscle in her body was relaxing, as if she were detoxing and breathing fresh air.
It was like turning decay into something miraculous!
“This… what is this?”
“Feels good, doesn’t it?
Is the pressure okay?”
“Running around with a damaged body isn’t good.”
“If you hadn’t run into your Grandmaster today, you probably would have been bullied by someone.
Quick, say ‘Thank you, Grandmaster’!”
“…”
Yi Xuan murmured, her toes curling tightly.
Between breaths, she responded, “Tha… thank you, Grandmaster.
Can you go a bit harder?”
“Oho, you can really take a lot of pressure?
Here it comes!”
“Nngh~”
The sensation was so intense that Yi Xuan gripped the pillow tightly, nearly rolling her eyes back.
This was an unprecedented experience.
Could a simple massage really achieve this kind of effect?
Her tensed heart gradually relaxed.
The fortune-telling shop was quiet.
The sun had set, and since the lights weren’t on, the whole room was dim, filled only with the scent of tea.
It was a perfect environment for a nap…
And so, the long-repressed Yi Xuan actually fell fast asleep.
She slept until nearly midnight.
When she woke up and walked out of the room, she saw Jiang Suan sipping tea and writing in a diary.
[Today’s Work Log: Dealt with the junior who came to cause trouble, Yi Xuan.
Tricked Little Red Bean at the Drinking Tea Immortal into providing free meals.]
[Yi Xuan is still a bit too repressed.
She worries about her disciples and Yun Kui Mountain every day.
As her senior, shouldn’t I lend a hand?]
[That disciple of hers called Xiao Guang probably needs some looking after.
After all, the side effects of the Qingming Sword are no joke.
The problem is, how do I go see her?]
[Having been asleep for so many years, how many people in this world would still recognize me?
I can’t even use a cell phone properly.
Sigh, I’m old, I’m useless…]
Jiang Suan was deviously planning how to fool Xiao Guang.
First, he had to establish empathy.
Both of them were isolated from the world; that would make it easier to close the distance.
Never mind what he was after.
After all, he couldn’t touch or see her right now anyway.
He’d just treat it like an online romance with Xiao Guang, chatting with the poor girl and raising a digital pet.
Sigh, he really was a kind-hearted fortuneteller.
Seeing the master come out, Jiang Suan temporarily put away his diary and greeted her with a smile.
Was the bed comfortable?
“You’re awake?”
Yi Xuan stood at the doorway, acting reserved for a long time with a flushed face.
“*Cough, cough*… That, thank you, Senior, for clearing my meridians.
The accumulated Corruption has dissipated, and my cultivation has even improved slightly.
Yi Xuan was out of line before.” Read this novel at g.com for the best experience.
“I would like to offer you my apologies.”
“It’s fine, it’s fine.
The feel was… *cough, cough*.
I mean, I’m not the one losing out here.
Just remember to repay me.”
“…”
*The feel was very nice, right?*
Yi Xuan heard him clearly, but what choice did she have?
She could only play dumb.
However, her body still couldn’t stop feeling strange sensations—a lingering numbness.
Only now did the realization sink in: she had been touched.
Even if he was a massage therapist…
She couldn’t just view Jiang Suan as a massage therapist.
This devious guy, even if he was doing it for her own good, was clearly teasing her on purpose.
That dirty old man!
“Um, it’s getting late.
This junior will take her leave now!”
“Leaving already?
Why not stay the night?”
Jiang Suan smiled, wanting to tease Yi Xuan one last time before bed.
Saying such things and watching the mature master look so shy was simply too satisfying.
“No, no thank you.
I will definitely visit again!
To repay you, Senior…”
Yi Xuan spoke in a panic, not daring to stay a moment longer.
She fled without looking back.
On her way out, she ran into Li Baorong, who was about to close his shop.
The two looked at each other, both equally shocked!
Li Baorong had initially thought Jiang Suan was a top disciple of Yun Kui Mountain.
But how could a master come running out of a disciple’s house with a red face?
Could it be…
He didn’t dare think about it.
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something else important.
He grabbed the Yun Kui Mountain Grandmaster who was about to leave and exhorted her.
“By the way, Master Yi Xuan, your disciples are looking for you.
They all seem quite worried!
I didn’t expect to find you here… *cough, cough*…”
“Is that so?
I see.
Um… thank you!”
Yi Xuan tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and gave an awkward greeting without explaining.
She wanted nothing more than to fly back to Sui-Bian Temple immediately.
She knew her face must be incredibly red right now; it would look very suspicious!
But she had no choice.
On her phone, Fufu had called her dozens of times without getting through.
If she didn’t hurry back, her disciples would be worried to death.
She immediately returned the call.
When she finally arrived back at Sui-Bian Temple, Ling, Orange Fufu, and Pan Yinhu were all looking at her with wide eyes, nearly on the verge of tears.
The little tiger girl lunged forward, throwing herself into Yi Xuan’s arms.
“Master, *wahhh*, where did you go?
Do you not want Fufu anymore?
Fufu was so worried something happened to you!”
“Silly disciple, stop talking nonsense.”
“Master… why is your face so red?
It really is that old wound from a while ago that hasn’t recovered, right?!”
“No.
My body is no longer in any danger.”