Urban Wolf King

Chapter 1234 1145: Competing for Favor?

Although Wang Yan was no longer the naive young man he once was, seeing the white flesh on Imperial Censor Ji still made his blood rush, causing him to shiver momentarily.

However, the Power of Demon Patterns within Wang Yan immediately circulated, instantly bringing him back to clarity.

Yet, Wang Yan maintained a look of obsession on his face.

Imperial Censor Ji was accustomed to this expression. She shivered her body and took off her top, casually waving it in front of Wang Yan.

A faint fragrance immediately wafted into Wang Yan's nose.

With the scent entering his nose, Wang Yan instantly felt dizzy, on the verge of falling into a deep sleep.

"Enchanting Fragrance?" Wang Yan whispered in his heart.

Even if it wasn't Enchanting Fragrance, there must be something similar on Imperial Censor Ji's clothing.

Nonetheless, owing to Wang Yan's impressive cultivation, the fragrance in his body was expelled after just a moment.

Still, Wang Yan pretended to be dizzy and fell onto the bed.

Imperial Censor Ji laughed sinisterly, stood up, and said, "It's been so long since I've tasted fresh blood. This trip wasn't in vain, I've found such a pretty little blood bag."

With these words, Imperial Censor Ji's body shook, and from her left chest, a white leech Demon Pattern flew up and settled back onto her body.

Her body quivered and in an instant, transformed into a giant leech.

This leech remained a tender white all over, but its flesh was covered in folds, and the folds were filled with tiny bristles. At the top of the leech was a massive mouth.

This mouth opened, revealing ring upon ring of flesh buds resembling teeth, constantly squirming and oozing a thick, colorless liquid.

The leech opened its mouth, looked at Wang Yan lying on the bed, and grinned hideously, speaking in Imperial Censor Ji's voice: "Hehehe, I'm so excited, fresh blood, here I come."

After saying this, the giant leech moved its body, jumped onto the bed, and pinned Wang Yan underneath.

The leech opened its mouth full of flesh buds and bit toward Wang Yan's chest, and with each movement, Wang Yan's blood was continuously sucked into the leech's body.

Meanwhile, outside the room, only the sharp "creak creak" of the bed in motion could be heard.

This piercing sound reached the rear hall, where dozens of pale-faced men revealed jealous looks and cursed Wang Yan through gritted teeth.

"Just wait, after he's favored by the Imperial Censor, he'll end up like us."

"Yes, once he falls out of favor, we'll give him a lesson."

With that thought, the men were all lying in the rear hall, waiting to teach Wang Yan a lesson once he emerged.

But nobody knew that although the leech was writhing on the bed, what was actually pinned underneath wasn't Wang Yan, but a pillow.

At this moment, Wang Yan sat on a chair in the room, not even glancing at the chaotic Imperial Censor Ji on the bed. Instead, he picked up Imperial Censor Ji's clothes from the ground, extracted the storage bag from them, and began to inspect it.

Each storage bag was sealed with the Power of Demon Patterns, but to Wang Yan, Imperial Censor Ji's seals were merely decorative.

Inside the storage bag, although there were many magical treasures, none of them were of interest to Wang Yan.

What Wang Yan most desired, the Technique of Refining Terracotta Warriors, wasn't found.

Though it wasn't found, a thousand Soldier Terracotta Warriors were visible in the storage bag.

Seeing these one thousand Soldier Terracotta Warriors, Wang Yan couldn't help but frown. If a mere Demon Emperor possessed one thousand Soldier Terracotta Warriors, how many would a Half-Venerable have?

If he were to fight against a peer in the Great Qin Empire, just their Soldier Terracotta Warriors alone could overwhelm him.

Thus, Wang Yan was even more determined to find the technique for refining Soldier Terracotta Warriors.

Wang Yan didn't take a single thing from the storage bag and tossed it back onto the ground.

Half an hour later.

Reverted back to human form, Imperial Censor Ji lay on the bed, flushed with satisfaction in her eyes.

With a long exhale, Imperial Censor Ji propped herself up, glanced at Wang Yan sitting in the room, and showed a hint of surprise.

Usually, anyone who had their blood sucked by her would lose most of their vitality, becoming extremely weak and requiring a long time to recover.

Wang Yan, still sitting here with unchanged expression, was the first.

"Are you okay?" Imperial Censor Ji was both surprised and delighted.

Wang Yan replied flatly, "Why would anything happen to me? I'm gifted, with the strongest endurance, never feeling tired. Even if it were longer than half an hour, I would still be fine."

Hearing this, Imperial Censor Ji was like she had found a treasure, jumping up excitedly and leaping towards Wang Yan.

Having Wang Yan around meant no longer needing to exert effort in seeking fresh men.

Seeing Imperial Censor Ji pounce over, Wang Yan gently sidestepped her and said indifferently, "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now."

"Don't go, I can give you anything you want," Imperial Censor Ji couldn't bear to let Wang Yan leave.

Wang Yan said, "When I was in the Black Kun Cave, I saw that Li Chang had three Terracotta Warriors. They were impressive. I'm going out to see if I can find a few."

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Imperial Censor Ji burst into laughter, saying, "Those aren't dug up, they're refined."

"Can you refine them? Can you teach me?" Wang Yan's heart couldn't hide his excitement, but outwardly, he feigned indifference.

Imperial Censor Ji shook her head with difficulty and said, "Ordinary people don't know the way to refine them. I can only accumulate Black Kun Stones and ask others to refine them."

"Who can refine them? Is there anyone in this city?"

"There are, yes, but each one's cultivation isn't low, even I find it hard to meet them... But why are you asking this?" As soon as she finished speaking, Imperial Censor Ji showed a watchful expression.

Seeing Imperial Censor Ji's suspicion, Wang Yan couldn't ask further and said calmly, "Just curious, that's all."

With that, Wang Yan stood up again and said, "I'm bored and need to get some fresh air."

"I'll accompany you."

Seeing Wang Yan was still intent on leaving, Imperial Censor Ji immediately accompanied him.

The door opened, and Wang Yan walked out, with Imperial Censor Ji following like a servant.

Seeing this, the competing men at the rear hall entrance were dumbfounded.