**Chapter 514: Yun Zhonghe is Forcefully Stuffed In**
Anyone facing this moment would definitely struggle to maintain their composure.
This isn’t just a Demon Sovereign; it’s clearly a welfare spirit throwing a tantrum!!!
Thankfully, the Demon Sovereign didn’t show any peculiarities. After Yun Zhonghe carefully helped her undress, the splashing sounds soon followed. By the time Yun Zhonghe looked up, the Demon Sovereign’s flawless body was already submerged in the hot spring.
Steam filled the air, obscuring her figure, but her voice remained crystal clear.
Out of sight, out of mind—at least that’s how it should work!
To be honest, things felt dangerously close to disaster just now; one misstep and the Demon Sovereign could’ve turned him into a puddle of regret.
Some might envy Yun Zhonghe’s predicament, but he couldn’t feel even a hint of happiness.
Who in their right mind would want to joke around with their own life?
“Speaking of which…” At that moment, the Demon Sovereign’s voice jolted Yun Zhonghe from his thoughts. “I don’t even know your name yet.”
Yun Zhonghe was puzzled.
Sure, he hadn’t introduced himself, but he figured the Demon Sovereign must know all about him and Su Xiaoxiao’s situation.
Could it be… she wanted him to tell her his name in person?
What a strange quirk!
Of course, Yun Zhonghe only dared to think these thoughts. He quickly replied, “Reporting to the Sovereign, this junior’s name is Yun Zhonghe.”
“Yun Zhonghe…” the Demon Sovereign echoed, a beautiful smile flashing across her face. “Come down here and wipe my back.”
Yun Zhonghe: ???
Hold on… that seems a bit much!
Even if you’re a stunning beauty, Demon Sovereign, you can’t just bully this good young lad!
Yun Zhonghe felt like the goodies she was tossing his way were putting him in serious danger, and he seriously doubted he’d make it out of the Spirit Palace alive!
“What, do you want to resist?”
In the haze, a pair of scarlet eyes bore down on him, like a bl**d moon, their cold light locking onto Yun Zhonghe and sending shivers down his spine.
“Not at all.”
Yun Zhonghe gritted his teeth, shrugged off his outer robe, and slid into the water.
He kept a careful distance; the pure white undergarment clung to him, wet and a little awkward.
But it wasn’t just the discomfort of his clothes. The moment he hit the water, a strange sensation began to rise within him, making his brows furrow slightly.
His body felt like an overstretched balloon, uncomfortably inflated.
He had no idea what was happening. This sudden unease intensified, becoming painful.
But if he didn’t serve the Demon Sovereign well, he imagined it wouldn’t just be a little pain! So, he had to hold it together, slowly moving closer to the Demon Sovereign, reaching for a towel, dampening it, and gently wiping her immaculate back.
Yet, the more he moved, the more wrong it felt; soon, it felt like his body was being pricked by countless tiny needles, all targeting his meridians, a torturous experience.
“Ugh…”
The pain intensified, and soon, Yun Zhonghe was drenched in cold sweat, his limbs turning to jelly. Before long, he collapsed into the water.
When the Demon Sovereign noticed, their eyes met just as Yun Zhonghe went down.
He thought the Demon Sovereign had set a trap for him.
Here’s a revered Dao-Integration Supreme plotting against a mere Golden Core Cultivator? Really? This is just too much!
It felt akin to a certain blue-haired Dao-Integration Supreme who also loved to pull pranks.
Just as he lost consciousness, Yun Zhonghe thought the Demon Sovereign was up to no good.
However, the Demon Sovereign was just as bewildered, staring at the floating Yun Zhonghe for a moment before processing what had happened.
She quickly activated her spiritual energy, pulling Yun Zhonghe out from the water and laying him on the pool’s edge.
“What happened to this guy? Why did he suddenly pass out?”
Puzzled, the Demon Sovereign lay beside Yun Zhonghe, her delicate hand pressed against his chest, a stream of spiritual energy flowing into him.
Before long, her eyes widened in surprise.
How did this guy manage to survive?
The Extreme Cold energy was penetrating deep within him, even seeping into his spiritual root, entangling him in a d*ath calamity.
Though she had long since read his fate and knew he was destined for a short life, his disaster wasn’t supposed to be this.
Where was this Extreme Cold coming from? Why was so much residual energy trapped in this boy? He was clearly a Golden Root!
The Demon Sovereign took a deep breath; she didn’t understand how Yun Zhonghe had been alive all this time. With all that Extreme Cold energy bottled up inside him, he shouldn’t even be breathing!
Perhaps he used some special method to control the Extreme Cold?
But now, with his cultivation sealed, his spiritual energy lacking, paired with the fire energy from the hot spring, the seal on that Extreme Cold was broken, and it turned into a raging beast, nearly threatening Yun Zhonghe’s life.
Indeed, right now, Yun Zhonghe was in a perilously sticky situation.
The Demon Sovereign’s eyelashes quivered as she gazed at Yun Zhonghe’s pale face, and surprisingly, sympathy blossomed within her.
How odd; here she was, a majestic Demon Sovereign, feeling pity for a human cultivator… Maybe it was because Yun Zhonghe was different from the others, and over these past few days, she found him amusing.
In a world where few could pique her interest, losing even one was a pity.
At that moment, the hidden danger within Yun Zhonghe erupted, and the Extreme Cold energy rampaged, threatening to snuff out his life—essentially a guaranteed d*ath.
However, the Demon Sovereign had several tricks up her sleeve to save him.
After contemplating, she retrieved a jade vial from her storage ring. As soon as the lid came off, the fire energy in the vicinity erupted wildly.
“Golden Crow bl**d—most supreme and fiery, comparable to Extreme Flames. Ordinary folks can’t absorb it; however, his primordial yang is exceptionally robust… this will have to do.”
A hint of amusement flickered in the Demon Sovereign’s peach blossom-like eyes, and she poured the shimmering, sizzling golden bl**d into Yun Zhonghe’s mouth.
As the bl**d entered, his body immediately ignited with heat. His white undergarment could no longer withstand the temperature and spontaneously combusted, leaving him with nothing to cover himself.
Whoa! Big bird on full display!
Even the curly hair was golden!
The Demon Sovereign was in for an eye-opener.
The Golden Crow bl**d quickly fused with Yun Zhonghe’s spiritual root, which was already commonplace in quality, began to transform.
In an instant, golden flames erupted from Yun Zhonghe, enveloping his entire being, emitting a terrifyingly high temperature, and shining brilliantly.
Yet the Demon Sovereign ignored the dangerous flames before her, silently observing Yun Zhonghe’s figure, noting how his strong physique became even more proportionate, with fine lines appearing, as if he were glistening enough to squeeze out water.
