Level Up in Martial World

"So you're telling me all these are because of an Alchemist?" Lu Zhen frowned as he casually swung his whip lightly.

However light it was, with his strength, it easily broke the speed barrier and left a deep wound in her body.

Her snow-white complexion now had a rosy blood which made her very tempting.

Ahhh~

Feng screamed with a mixture of pleasure and pain, making Lu Zhen, who was hearing these, have a weird expression on his face.

However, his mind quickly diverted to the information revealed by this woman.

"An Alchemist helped you make the pill, huh?" Lu Zhen's expression turned amused.

"Are alchemists powerful?"

"Umm… yes, they are. She is a high first-stage martial artist, and the pills she produces are terrifying." Feng said in the midst of her moan and pain.

Her body was bleeding all over from her own whip that used to torture her prisoners. There was a stingy pain, but at the same time, her body tingled with pleasure.

"Now that I think about it, it's not bad." The tingle was very satisfying, something she seemed to have lost.

Just thinking about these made her blush uncontrollably, as if her young heart had ignited.

Of course, Lu Zhen wasn't paying any attention to her. He was still shocked that alchemy could do such a miracle.

He also finally knew why he couldn't make pills. It was simply because of the lacking component, which is intent. As long as he describes the intent in the pill, all the medicinal properties would be contained in it.

"Let's try it."

Lu Zhen's eyes brightened. He has never forgotten about alchemy, just that the paste he could create was very weak and could hardly have an effect even on a third-stage martial artist.

As he thought of these, his gaze turned to the woman in front of him who was bleeding in front of him.

The dungeon was dark and cold, however, for a person of his level, he could see everything clearly as day, with no difference.

She was wearing a white prisoner robe, and with the whips of his, the robes were all torn over, showcasing her milky skin with her bonds in chains highlighting her curves even more, with her willow waist and wide hips.

Her black inner wear could clearly be seen.

"Do you want to live?" Lu Zhen asked with a smile on his face.

"Yes." Feng said with a nod of her head.

He slightly opened his mouth and instantly started to devour the intent in her Qi pathways slowly but surely.

By the end, she was left with only around 40%.

Then Lu Zhen released the chains while he opened his pants.

With a thud, she fell to the floor. The Devour, Lu Zhen used, had drained almost all her energy.

Feng raised her head to look at Lu Zhen with hatred…

Her eyes abruptly froze in place, seeing the giant monster in front of her.

"Suck it." Lu Zhen said, condensing his words with cold eyes.

Feng gritted her teeth when she heard these. Sure, she enjoyed it a little, but her pride and dignity as the sect leader had never left her. If this brat in front of her dared to trample on her dignity, she would never allow it.

But she still moved her body and slowly opened her rosy lips, closing her eyes to suck it.

Lu Zhen closed his eyes, enjoying the pleasure. However, in just a moment, he felt a stinging pain.

His eyes snapped open, looking at Feng who was looking at him with great hatred.

To this, Lu Zhen just chuckled. From his tone, it was impossible to know whether he was angry or happy.

His hand abruptly caught Feng's neck and lifted her to his eye level.

Feng wanted to resist, however, his jade hands were too powerful. No matter what, she couldn't resist at all.

When she looked at Lu Zhen's eyes, there was a deep fear in her heart.

Her limbs flailed around like fish without water. Unfortunately, in front of the raw strength of Lu Zhen, she was nothing.

Her air pathways were blocked, and she struggled to get oxygen, causing her to become even more frightened.

Of course, for a martial artist like her, even if all the Qi in her body is drained, she would still be able to live without air for more than two hours quite easily.

"Leave… me *hiccup* hiccup*"

Lu Zhen remained unmoving as he slowly pried open her mouth and put two of his fingers into her teeth.

"I want to see the teeth which have beaten your own master."

He said lightly, but these were like devil's words to her. Before she could react, a crack sound came from her mouth, and blood gushed out.

Feng looked at the teeth in Lu Zhen's hand with gritted teeth.

However, Lu Zhen didn't stop. One by one, he started to break the entire teeth off her mouth ruthlessly, his eyes cold.

Ahhh…

Feng felt pain, but rather than pain, it was humiliation.

Lu Zhen, still holding her by the neck, pried open her mouth again and forced her into his crotch area.

"If you don't move your head back and forth, then I will mutilate you and give you away to the prostitution house after I devour all your cultivation back to the mortal."

Feng didn't want to move, but hearing these words made her feel scared.

Lu Zhen didn't forcefully push her head, instead, he put his arms around the back of his head and became silent.

The time passed bit by bit, and finally, Feng started to move her head back and forth.

"I like that you are obedient." Lu Zhen chuckled and patted her. She was his enemy.

He would never grant the status of the concubine to her.

She could only be reduced to the status of a slave at most or thrown away.

In the deep, dark dungeon, only the slurping sound of the woman echoes through the place.