Xu Wendong paused slightly, indeed he hadn’t expected these two women to make such a request.

His gaze brushed over them like a gentle breeze, instantly capturing the burning determination and eager anticipation in the depths of their eyes, causing a ripple in his heart.

However, he appeared calm: "I understand your intentions, but my nature prefers freedom and leisure, always accustomed to walking the world alone, without needing others to serve around me."

The woman in the wine-red dress was anxious, hurriedly saying, "Senior, please don’t reject us so decisively. My sister and I are not delicate flowers, and we will certainly not add any trouble or burden to you."

The cheongsam-skirted woman likewise nodded repeatedly, her tone sincere and urgent: "Indeed, Senior. We dare not expect to enjoy any extraordinary status by your side, only wish for a chance to offer some small effort to repay your life-saving grace."

Her eyes were filled with sincere pleading, as if the gaze was materialized into threads trying to entwine Xu Wendong’s heart.

Ordinary people would find it difficult to resist such an offer from two top-grade beauties, their charms and pleas seemingly having the power to enchant minds.

Yet, Xu Wendong was no ordinary person, having weathered countless storms and upheavals, his heart was as steadfast as a rock, unmoved by such temptations.

However, he did not immediately reject the two, but rather lowered his head slightly, pondered for a long time, and then slowly spoke: "Today, we are merely passing acquaintances, a shallow fate. If by chance we meet again in the future, I will then provide both of you the opportunity to repay your gratitude."

"Farewell!"

With those words, he gently took Lin Yiren’s hand, and their figures seemed to merge into the night, swiftly disappearing into the depths of darkness.

"I really didn’t expect, you actually rejected those beautiful women just now!" Lin Yiren’s cheeks were red like the evening glow, bashfully complaining: "Don’t you understand the thoughts hidden in their subconscious?"

Xu Wendong feigned ignorance, asked: "What thoughts do they have?"

"What else could they think, claiming they want to be your maid is just an excuse, in truth they’re hoping to join you in intimate relations!" Lin Yiren blushed as she lightly chided.

The Cultivation World is a place where the strong are revered, the strong like dazzling stars, suspended above everyone, receiving respect and worship.

Especially women, in this world where the strong are revered, struggle to survive, their steps are arduous.

If they wish to live a little more smoothly and freely, finding a powerful man as support and backing is undoubtedly the wisest choice.

Upon hearing this, Xu Wendong showed a somewhat profound and intriguing smile: "But I only want to bed you, sister-in-law!"

Lin Yiren, hearing these words, her blush became even more intense and vibrant, resembling a ripe peach, fair and tinted red, tender and enticing, making one feel affection and eager to take a gentle bite.

"By the way, sister-in-law." Xu Wendong cleverly changed the topic, with a suspicious look, asked: "Why hasn’t the police brought Master Yuding, who abuses his power and commits all evils, to justice?"

Lin Yiren sighed softly with helplessness, slowly said: "According to common sense, the police should intervene."

"However... fifteen years ago, the laws of the world silently underwent some changes."

"With the gradual emergence of the cultivator groups, the old laws can no longer effectively restrain them."

"Hence, the nation, adapting to the times, revised and amended the laws."

"Now, cultivators may not harm ordinary citizens at will, yet they also no longer receive protection from the law."

"They are like people hovering on the edges of the law, akin to a group abandoned by the law."

"Therefore, even if a cultivator is oppressed, bullied, or even killed, they cannot seek protection and assistance from the police."

Xu Wendong was relieved.

He had to admit, this could better protect the common people.

Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

During the conversation, the two had already arrived at the bustling street.

They stopped a taxi and then went home.

Returning home, Xu Wendong was calm in demeanor, yet his eyes flashed with brilliance, he then lightly raised his hand and casually waved.

In an instant, a vivid and dazzling beam of light shot from his fingertip, like a red lightning bolt, accurately landing on the soil of the courtyard.

At the moment the light touched the soil, something bizarre happened.

The ground trembled slightly, followed by a thick blood-red vine rapidly erupting from the earth like a Spirit Snake.

Its growth speed was extremely fast, quickly standing quietly there, resembling a small blood-red tower, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

This vine was no ordinary object; it was deeply connected to Xu Wendong’s soul, already embedded into his life, the Slayer Vine.

This Slayer Vine was as thick as an adult’s waist, its entire body displayed a deep and enchanting blood-red, as though it was soaked in endless blood.

The surface of the vine was covered with bizarre patterns, resembling ancient runes, or seemingly mysterious blood vessels, faintly emitting a subtle glow, giving one an extremely eerie feeling.

Along the body of the vine, sharp thorns emerged at intervals, those thorns about half a foot long, shaped like curved wolf teeth, shimmering with a cold metallic luster, intimidating to behold.

Each thorn seemed to contain a powerful penetrating force, as if it could effortlessly tear through any defense of those daring to approach.

At the top of the vine, it split into several thinner branches, these branches like agile tentacles, lightly twisting and swaying in the air, seemingly sensing all the surroundings’ breath and motions.

At the end of the branches hung drop-shaped crystalline beads, these beads emitting a faint bloody scent, yet possessing an odd allure.

They seemed to hide some kind of strong yet dangerous power, only slightly disturbed, might trigger a terrifying disaster.

Seeing this scene, Xu Wendong displayed a somewhat intriguing smile: "With this guy around, no one can step into the house!"

Lin Yiren nodded with seriousness, then blushing spoke: "After all this, let’s take a bath first!"

"Sure!" Xu Wendong happily agreed to Lin Yiren’s suggestion, his eyes showing a burning desire.

Upon reaching the master bedroom on the second floor, Lin Yiren blushing said: "You go in first, I’ll be right there."

Xu Wendong responded, then entered the spacious bathroom.

A moment later.

Lin Yiren entered blushingly, her face resembling a ripe peach, glowing with bashfulness and pinkness, making Xu Wendong’s mouth dry and throat parched, the fiery desire in his heart growing stronger.

However, when Xu Wendong saw the item in Lin Yiren’s hand, he couldn’t help but be shocked: "Sister-in-law, how could you have this kind of thing?"