CHAPTER 1701: CHAPTER 1720: PRINCESS?

"Roar~ Roar roar~" The five young men were all quite young themselves, full of blood energy, and the room was filled with a confusing scent. The gauzy curtains were hazy and concealed, which further fueled their imagination and fostered a criminal mindset.

As a result, when the woman seductively whispered her incantations, how could the five young men maintain clarity of mind?

The five lunged forward like crazed dogs and then began to tear off their clothes as a chaotic and lascivious scene unfolded!

"And you, what are you standing there for? Come, come over here..." The woman reached with her finger, gently enticing Yusuf Zuck, and her voice seemed to have a hypnotic effect as it traveled directly to the depths of his soul.

In just a moment, Yusuf Zuck felt a feverish sensation all over his body!

This woman had cultivated the Supreme Evil Skill, and just her voice alone was likely enough to cause one’s body to burst and die.

Of course, Yusuf Zuck had experienced too much in his life, and he wasn’t poisoned himself, so despite the woman’s enticing voice, he didn’t fall for it.

However, he moved inward, taking advantage of the situation.

The woman thought he was ensnared and immediately exclaimed, lying half on the bed, her body being consumed and licked by the five youths, and she kept moaning—a sound that was simply soul-wrenching.

Yusuf Zuck pulled aside the curtain and walked over, finally seeing the woman’s face, and was surprised that she appeared to be only seventeen or eighteen, exceptionally beautiful.

Though she seemed eighteen, the parts that should be large were not small at all. Her eyes were half-closed, enjoying the service of the five young men.

On the other hand, the five youths looked like birds about to explode, each one like a frenzied dog, eager to climb on top.

"Slow down, slow down, ah, ah, ah~" The woman kept crying out and finally coupled with one of the youths!

However, the moment the two united, the youth shuddered and was promptly pushed off by the woman.

Then the second one, went up and shuddered, directly surrendering.

At this moment, the woman glanced at Yusuf Zuck, but Yusuf Zuck pretended to pant, his eyes turning red, his body trembling, so the woman didn’t mind.

The third one... the fourth... the fifth... in just over ten seconds, all five finished the battle, each merely shuddering, so fast it was unbelievable.

Of course, Yusuf Zuck also realized that when the woman united with them, she used Divine Skills to directly absorb them.

"And you, come on..."

"Thump~" As the woman made a gesture towards Yusuf Zuck, he collapsed directly to the ground, eyes rolling white, foaming at the mouth! The clever fellow was using the trick of playing dead!

The woman hesitated for a moment, then cursed: "Useless!"

"Then it’s still you few!" She finished speaking, blew a breath at the five men, and they continued with renewed vigor, picking up their weapons once more!

They continued to surrender without killing, going up with a shudder, and then dismounting!

Yusuf Zuck lay on the ground, biding his time, occasionally squinting as he appreciated this carnal drama. He wanted to wait and see what fate awaited these five youths and himself afterward and discern the woman’s true nature.

After the second round of surrender, the woman continued to exhale and proceeded to the third, continually shuddering!

A total of twelve rounds in less than half an hour, and when the thirteenth round began, the youth shuddered, his body suddenly let out a ’hiss~,’ like deflating, withering quickly, transforming into a mummified corpse!

Died outright, completely drained of yang energy and essence, truly dead from exhaustion.

The remaining four had long lost their thoughts and rationality, paying no heed to their companion’s demise, instead competing to continue, and after shuddering, also died from exhaustion, becoming mummified corpses!

Subsequently, the third, fourth, and fifth all perished in the thirteenth round!

"Phew~" As the five died, the woman suddenly waved her sleeve, causing the five bodies to float, igniting instantly, burning to ashes with nothing left, then sat cross-legged, began breathing exercises, with brilliant light patterns rippling, waves emerging, her body trembling incessantly.

Yusuf Zuck sighed inwardly. Had he not been clever, his fate today would have matched these five youths, drained by the woman, a shamefully dirty death, amidst chaos, her... also filthy!

But he knew it was time to act since the woman didn’t even have time to dress before starting to cultivate, evidently using the five youths’ essence to practice evil skills.

He sprang up, directly onto the bed, and with a flick of his finger, swiftly pressed on the woman’s forehead, directly transmitting a drop of Divine Spirit Essence Blood.

"Ah~" The woman let out a shriek that wasn’t finished before her expression froze, next second showing a dazed look, then a terrified expression.

He was human, not a Demon Cultivator, so even though Yusuf Zuck blood-bound her, she retained her own thoughts, unlike Demon Cultivators who, once consuming his Dew of Creation, would show absolute loyalty.

Divine Spirit Essence Blood hosting could only control life and death, the soul remained hers, thoughts remained hers, merely subject to fate!

"You... you... dare?" The woman trembled because, at that moment, her lifeforce was grasped by someone, a thought from Yusuf Zuck could cause her to die!

"Put on your clothes or die!" Yusuf Zuck coldly commanded.

The woman grabbed her clothes, swiftly put them on, then began scrutinizing Yusuf Zuck, and solemnly said: "What do you want? As long as you dissolve our soul connection, I’ll give you anything!"

"Smack~" With a flip of his hand, Yusuf Zuck slapped her hard, and grabbed her hair, yanking her to the ground, mercilessly.

The woman was heavily thrown to the ground, and Yusuf Zuck stepped on her face, saying, "I don’t like your tone. From now on, you must call me Master, or die!"

"Master, what do you want?" The woman raised her head, asking mechanically.

"Smack," Yusuf Zuck slapped again and sneered, "When you talk to me, you must smile!"

The woman’s facial muscles twitched as it was evident throughout her life no one had ever humiliated her this way, yet she knew being blood-hosted meant becoming a servant, the lowest form of servant!

"Master, Greetings, may I ask what instructions you have!" The woman finally smiled, corners of her mouth lifted.

Though Yusuf Zuck could feel her inner anger, she was a proud woman, possibly of high status, so on the surface, she forced a smile, her heart cold as ice!

"Who are you? What’s your name?" Yusuf Zuck asked, sitting on the bed.

"In response to Master’s question, I am... my name is Ophelia Fuentes!" The woman replied.

"What’s your status?" Yusuf Zuck continued to ask.

"I am..." The woman hesitated, seemingly unwilling to say!

"Don’t lie, you should know, if you don’t speak, I’ll know later anyway, so it’s better to speak the truth to spare yourself pain!"

"I am the king’s youngest daughter, they all call me the Seventh Princess!"

"Princess?" Yusuf Zuck was astonished, damn, this sinister woman was actually the king’s youngest daughter!