"Flower Dance, you never told any of this before!"
Yang Tian’s expression sank.
If Flower Dance had told him in advance that to obtain that mysterious power he would have to erase the place Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi, and Wang Ying held in his heart, Yang Tian would absolutely never have done it.
"Yang Tian, at this point, you have no other choice!"
Flower Dance said.
Yang Tian fell silent.
Most likely this was the only way to overthrow Hua Wuqing’s rule and then kill Hua Wuqing.
And Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi, and Wang Ying were all ordinary humans.
If he erased their place in his heart, then even if Hua Wuqing attained the Dao, she probably wouldn’t kill them.
Thinking this, Yang Tian nodded. "Alright!"
"You agreed?"
Flower Dance smiled.
In her heart she said coldly: Hua Wuqing, in your heart, Yang Tian is the only one. You offered the most precious part of yourself to him, but what did you get in return?
Now, I’m going to take Yang Tian for myself.
What can you do to ?
Flower Dance didn’t hesitate in the slightest. Her soul entered Yang Tian’s mind and she ran a powerful Demon Breath to erase the place Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi, and Wang Ying held in his heart.
In this way, Flower Dance went from nothing to sothing in Yang Tian’s heart, and what’s more, she now occupied eighty percent of it.
After finishing all this, Flower Dance flew back out.
She floated in front of Yang Tian, looking at him proudly.
Yang Tian’s eyes were closed. In his mind, the figures of Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi, and Wang Ying flashed by one after another, but then all of them vanished.
Taking their place was Flower Dance’s figure.
"Flower Dance?"
Yang Tian muttered the na softly.
He clearly knew that Flower Dance had imprinted her image upon his heart; it was just that every ti her figure flashed through his mind, a trace of emotion surged up from within him.
And after this, when Yang Tian looked at Flower Dance, she was no longer a subordinate in his eyes, but the most important woman in his life.
"Yang Tian, I’ve already pressed my image into your heart, taking up eighty percent of it. From now on, you’ll never be able to reject again!"
Flower Dance laughed.
She could already foresee Hua Wuqing’s agony.
"Let’s begin."
Yang Tian said lightly.
Although his face was very calm, his tone no longer carried the sa oppressive force as before.
And in his heart, Flower Dance had gone from a maid to the most important person to him.
"Mhm."
Flower Dance gave Yang Tian a proud glance and opened her heart. "Now imprint your image onto my heart. Only then can our hearts truly resonate as one!"
Yang Tian didn’t hesitate at all.
He flew into Flower Dance’s inner world, and a trace of Divine Thought flashed through his mind: Take this chance to brand a Soul Mark onto Flower Dance’s soul! Only then can I control her!
But his body refused to heed that call.
Not only that, the image of Flower Dance surfaced in his heart, and in an instant he beca soft and tender.
He had never liked Flower Dance before, but ever since she had written that thick, heavy stroke into his heart, he had fallen in love with her.
Following Flower Dance’s instructions, Yang Tian pressed his own image into her heart.
Flower Dance had been watching Yang Tian the whole ti, worried that he would try to cause trouble while he had the chance.
But very soon, she was smiling triumphantly.
Because she knew that Yang Tian had already lost any hostility toward her.
But the mont Yang Tian imprinted his figure into her heart, Flower Dance shuddered and froze.
A wave of sweetness flowed through her heart.
The proud look in her eyes slowly turned into one of tender affection.
"Yang Tian..."
Flower Dance called out softly, then couldn’t help herself and flew straight into his arms, throwing herself against him and holding on tightly.
At this mont, she felt waves of ecstatic joy.
Although she was the Saintess of the Butterfly Palace, to be honest, she had never experienced any intimacy with a man. Whether her heart or her body, both were pure.
After Yang Tian painted that heavy stroke across her heart, her attitude toward him changed.
Before this, she had a hint of fear and respect toward him; after all, Yang Tian was her master.
Then, when she erased the Soul Mark Yang Tian had branded onto her heart, she was elated, and when she then left her own image on Yang Tian’s heart, she was imnsely proud of herself.
After all, she had taken Hua Wuqing’s most beloved man away from her.
She was even planning that once they returned, she would ruthlessly provoke Hua Wuqing in front of her, let Hua Wuqing taste tornt.
But the mont Yang Tian pressed that heavy stroke upon her heart, her attitude changed.
"Yang Tian, once we’ve killed Hua Wuqing, I’ll cultivate Yin Yang Cultivation with you. We’ll go temper ourselves in other realms together and pursue the true aning of Martial Arts!"
Flower Dance said softly.
Yang Tian nodded, and said very seriously, "After Hua Wuqing dies, we’ll take over the Butterfly Palace. We’ll change the Laws of the Butterfly Palace so the disciples can all have n of their own. And we will get married, officially registered as husband and wife!"
"Officially registered?"
A trace of expectation appeared in Flower Dance’s eyes.
"That’s right. Once we’re officially registered, we’ll beco each other’s only one!"
Yang Tian said.
"Mhm."
Flower Dance nodded.
Then the two of them looked up at the Holy Book hanging in the sky, their gazes fixed on that heart shape linking them together.
"Do it."
Yang Tian said.
Then the two of them flew up toward the sky, pouring their feelings into that heart-shaped seal.
Bang!
In an instant, the heart seal burst into flas.
Crack!
A sound like shattering glass rang out.
A torrent of powerful Demon Breath scattered across the sky and poured down over Flower Dance’s body.
Within the Butterfly Palace, Flower Dance’s strength couldn’t even match an Elder’s, let alone Hua Wuqing’s.
But now she was defying fate, accepting the Holy Book’s sacred Demon Breath blessing.
In just a few short minutes, her strength beca incomparably powerful.
When all the radiance faded, the souls of Yang Tian and Flower Dance had already returned to their bodies.
Having gained that powerful Demon Breath, Flower Dance had beco even more beautiful.
Her face was a round, oval "goose-egg," her pupils dark and glossy, her cheeks tinged with pink, her whole body exuding a youthful, lively aura.
Her complexion was translucent, her skin white as snow. On that goose-egg face was a tiny dimple that lent her a shy air and made her look all the more delicately pretty.
Her tall figure was clad in a light green long dress, and over her graceful, statuesque body she wore a white jumper dress patterned with little strawberries, the neckline lightly revealing snowy, creamy cleavage. The hem fell just to her knees; a matching belt cinched that slim waist to a single hand’s span, making her full breasts stand out even more.
Yang Tian pulled Flower Dance into his arms. "You’ve beco even more beautiful!"
"How much more beautiful?"
Flower Dance asked with a smile.
"More beautiful than Hua Wuqing."
Yang Tian answered earnestly.
Flower Dance smiled, her eyes filled with tenderness and happiness.
The two of them held each other. After who knew how long, Yang Tian said, "It’s ti we went to overthrow Hua Wuqing."
"Mhm!"
Flower Dance nodded...
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