“Awesome, so awesome!”

Qi Fei pulled up his pants, hummed a little tune, and walked out of the room on the right. He slowly closed the door, looking smug.

He had just ejaculated twice inside that beautiful woman’s vagina on the bed, making her labia curl up from all the thrusting, a feeling of indescribable pleasure.

At the same time, the door next to them opened, and Wang Hongyu and Hua Yushu came out one after the other, their clothes disheveled, one hand covering their stomach, their faces purplish-red, and their expressions somewhat strange.

Qi Fei gave them a strange look, then said, “Brothers, how was your time?”

Wang Hongyu took a deep breath, regained his composure, and said, “It’s…it’s alright…”

Hua Yushu forced a smile: “It’ll do… It’ll do… Brother Qi, what about you?”

Qi Fei said, “I feel great. Yao Ye’s women are indeed beauties. Their faces, figures, skin, and vaginas are all perfect. He really knows how to enjoy himself!” His tone was full of praise.

Upon hearing this, both Wang Hongyu and Hua Yushu were filled with regret!

They never imagined that the meaning of the sign Yao Ye put on the door of his woman’s room was that “Yang” meant a man, “He” meant a transvestite, and only “Yin” meant a woman. Yet, the two of them chose the transvestite and the man, which gave Qi Fei an advantage, leaving them speechless.

The three walked down the corridor, Qi Fei still savoring the memory: “That woman’s feet were so small and delicate, so lovely to touch…”

“Ugh…” Wang Hongyu, who was standing next to him, suddenly vomited when he heard him mention the word “feet”.

Qi Fei looked puzzled, but continued, “Not only that, that woman’s breasts were also exceptionally white and tender, and incredibly elastic…”

“Ugh…” When Hua Yushu heard him mention the word “breasts,” she felt terrible and started vomiting.

Seeing the two men’s expressions, Qi Fei was taken aback, completely bewildered. He said, “Did I say something wrong? Are you two brothers alright? Are you alright?”

“N-nothing…”

“I’m alright…”

Wang Hongyu and Hua Yushu were both too proud to reveal what had just happened, fearing that Qi Fei would laugh at them, so they could only swallow their pride and bear it.

The three continued wandering around, and after a while, they suddenly entered a large hall. The hall was brightly lit, and there was a table with many bowls, plates, and wine pots on it, all filled with fine wine and delicacies, and a rich aroma wafted through the air.

The three men’s eyes lit up, and they pounced!

Wang Hongyu said, “I was starving, and I didn’t expect them to prepare such a good meal for us. They’re really thoughtful!”

“That’s right, that’s right!” Hua Yushu laughed heartily.

The three of them sat down around the table, each holding a wine jug in one hand and a chicken leg in the other. They drank and ate heartily, their faces glowing with smug satisfaction.

Wang Hongyu and Hua Yushu finally recovered from their nausea and regained their appetites.

While eating and drinking, Wang Hongyu said, “Brothers, this trip wasn’t a waste, was it?”

“It was worth the trip.”

“This trip was definitely worthwhile.”

Qi Fei and Hua Yushu were both excited, and the three of them clinked their wine jugs together. Reaching the height of their enjoyment, the three of them simultaneously raised their glasses and sang:

When did the world become a martial arts arena?

Every step is fraught with uncertainty.

When is it better to bleed than to shed tears?

Everyone calls themselves a hero

What is black and white distinction?

Who can truly understand right and wrong?

What’s there to be afraid of?

Keep the romance of nature in your heart

I will walk my own path without regrets.

The road to the ends of the earth is endless

He was a man of the martial world, yet he was carefree and at ease.

Because I don’t care

Chasing each other amidst the winds and clouds

Who will end this feud?

…

After eating and drinking their fill, the three of them drunkenly lay down on the table and fell fast asleep, completely treating the place as their own home.

Before we knew it, it was already dawn.

Perhaps due to the medicinal bath, Qi Fei’s physique had been transformed. He was not only immune to all poisons, but also could drink a lot without getting drunk. Even if he did get drunk, he would wake up very quickly. Subconsciously, Qi Fei would enter a state of martial arts practice, and his senses would become incredibly sharp.

Footsteps reached my ears, accompanied by voices.

“Master, you’ve had a long day, you should get some rest!”

“Hmph, if those men under the Ninth Prince dare to harass me again, don’t blame me for being ruthless!”

“Don’t worry, Master, I’ll have people keep an eye on them. If they dare to come up the mountain, I’ll send men to surround them and make sure they don’t leave alive!”

“Hmm, I’m a little hungry, let me eat something first.”

“Master, the food I prepared for you last night may have gotten cold. Would you like me to heat it up?”

“Need not……”

As the footsteps drew closer, Qi Fei immediately snapped out of his meditative state.

He quickly got up, shaking Wang Hongyu and Hua Yushu with both hands, saying, “Brothers, wake up, someone’s coming…”

“Stop it…”

“Jianqing, my Jianqing…”

Wang Hongyu and Hua Yushu showed no signs of waking up and were still talking in their sleep, completely unresponsive to Qi Fei’s reminders.

Seeing footsteps approaching at the door, Qi Fei could no longer care about them. He flashed away and quickly left through the back door.

No sooner had he left than members of the Yin-Yang Sect entered the main hall. Immediately afterward, an angry voice rang out: “How dare you! Who is it that dares to trespass on the Yin-Yang Sect’s territory? Seize them!”

“Who’s disturbing my sleep?”

Before long, the sounds of fighting came from the main hall, with explosive energy bursting forth in a fierce manner.

Qi Fei patted his chest, feeling a wave of relief. Luckily, he ran fast, otherwise he would be in real trouble now.

As he walked down the corridor, he couldn’t help but mourn for Wang Hongyu and Hua Yushu.

These two unlucky guys are probably in grave danger.

Now that it was already broad daylight, Qi Fei could no longer move around as freely as he had last night, as there were patrols everywhere.

He leaped and hid in a large tree, using the leaves for cover, to rest and ponder what to do next.

He doesn’t know much about the Yin-Yang Sect yet, so he needs to figure things out first before he can find Gu Yinzhang and the others.

Just then, a believer dressed in a white robe passed by under the tree. Qi Fei accidentally stepped on a piece of dry bark, which fell down and landed right on the believer’s head. He immediately looked up and whispered, “Who’s in the tree?”

Qi Fei cried out in alarm, leaping down and pointing a finger directly at the opponent’s forehead without even using his longsword.

This man was quite skilled; he drew his long sword and slashed at Qi Fei!

Qi Fei channeled his true energy into his fingertips, flicked his fingers, and with a “clang,” a surge of powerful true energy flowed through the longsword into the opponent’s arm, causing the opponent’s entire body to go numb. The longsword slipped from his hand, but just as it was about to fall to the ground, Qi Fei grabbed it and, with a backhand slash, took advantage of the opponent’s momentary numbness to cut across his neck. Blood splattered, and the man died instantly!

Qi Fei supported the man’s body and dragged it to the nearby bushes to cover it up.

Just as he was about to leave, Qi Fei suddenly had an idea. He turned around, took off the white robe from the believer, took off his own outer garment, and put on the believer’s white robe. Although it was a bit loose, it just covered the believer’s entire figure.

The clothes had a hood, which covered Qi Fei’s entire face.

He entered the corridor with his long sword in hand, swaggering along. He encountered several other believers dressed in white robes, and they nodded to each other without exchanging many words.

Just then, a scarred man in a black robe came towards them. Upon seeing Qi Fei, he shouted, “Hey shorty, stop right there!”

Qi Fei immediately stopped and stepped forward, asking, “What is it?”

The scarred man looked down at him and said, “Whose men are you? You look so unfamiliar.”

Qi Fei’s heart skipped a beat. He looked around and, seeing no one was there, pointed to a corner and said, “Let’s talk in private.” He then walked over.

The scarred man followed, glaring with his bull-like eyes and shouting, “What are you doing, all mysterious? What’s there to hide in front of me, Protector Zhang?!”

Qi Fei said, “Protector Zhang, I am…”

With a clang, the longsword was drawn, its light flashing as it aimed directly at the vital points of the scarred man’s body.

“Insolence!” Protector Zhang retreated, dodging Qi Fei’s sword strikes, and hurriedly reached for the sword at his waist.

Qi Fei turned his sword tip and thrust it toward Protector Zhang’s neck.

Protector Zhang ducked low, dodging the sword once more, and began to draw his long saber.

Qi Fei’s eyelids twitched. Although this person was not a master of innate skill, he had extraordinary combat experience. Moreover, his internal strength and movement techniques were far beyond those of ordinary masters. He was a true top-tier master, capable of competing with the likes of Gu Yinzhang and Li Huiyu. This truly moved Qi Fei!

Qi Fei knew he absolutely couldn’t let him draw his sword, otherwise it would be even more difficult to kill him, and once it attracted other people, he would become the target of everyone’s anger.

At that moment, he held nothing back, unleashing the “Panlong Sword Technique” with his longsword. The sword was enveloped in a layer of sword energy, and with a “whoosh,” it shot towards Protector Zhang!

With a clang, Protector Zhang finally drew his sword and blocked Qi Fei’s longsword.

Suddenly, a beam of moonlight appeared out of nowhere!

Protector Zhang shuddered violently. He stared wide-eyed at the young man before him, blood streaming from his mouth. He groaned, “You…you…” and collapsed.

Qi Fei looked at the bloody hole in the man’s chest that was gushing blood, picked up the longsword on the ground, and dragged the man into a secluded spot.

Just as he was about to leave, I suddenly noticed a silver waist tag on his waist with the character “Zhang” engraved on it.

He casually took off his waist token, looked at it, put it in his pocket, and quickly left.

Not far along, Qi Fei saw another man in a black robe approaching. He raised an eyebrow, quickly stepped forward, and taking advantage of the man’s momentary surprise, Qi Fei swiftly struck, hitting multiple vital points on his body!

“Uh…” The moment the other person was silenced by the pressure point, they stared at Qi Fei with wide eyes, looking completely bewildered.

Qi Fei dragged him to a secluded corner, grabbed his neck with one hand, and said, “I’m new here and don’t know anything. I have many questions I want to ask you. I’ll ask, and you answer. Don’t shout or try anything funny, or you’ll die a horrible death, understand?”

The other person blinked. He was thin and looked gloomy. His martial arts skills were mediocre. He was obviously not in a high position in the Yin Yang Sect and no one dared to offend him. He could only obediently act like a grandson.

Qi Fei released his speech acupoint and asked, “Why do some members of the Yin-Yang Sect wear white robes while others wear black robes?”

The man said, “Great hero, you may not know this, but the one wearing white robes is the subordinate of the White-Robed Demon Envoy, and the one wearing black robes is the subordinate of the Black-Robed Demon Envoy.”

“I see.” Qi Fei finally understood.

Next, he pressed for details, gaining a fairly comprehensive understanding of the Yin-Yang Sect, including recent events. Once he had all this information, he released the man.

It turns out that in addition to the leader Yao Ye, the Yin Yang Sect also has the Black and White Demon Envoys, as well as four protectors and three thousand followers. Their status decreases from one level to the next, with the leader being the highest and the strongest. Yao Ye’s strength is already infinitely close to the Heavenly Realm, far above ordinary innate masters. Back then, he fought with the Sword Saint Bai Xifeng and although he was seriously injured, he survived. His strength is unimaginable!

The Black and White Demon Envoys are genuine innate masters, their strength on par with Li Lingyun and Du Ao. The four guardians are roughly equal in strength to Gu Yinzhang and Li Huiyu.

With its three thousand followers, the Yin-Yang Sect was even stronger than the Diancang and Danxia Sects. Among the nine major orthodox sects, only the Dachan Temple, Shaoyue Sect, Aojian Villa, and Hongye Villa could surpass it.

Most of these three thousand followers were young men and women abducted from various places by Yao Ye and his group. After a period of debauchery, their minds and bodies were gradually corrupted, and they slowly integrated into the Yin Yang Sect and became members. Some of them have even stayed here for more than ten years.

Recently, for some unknown reason, a group of people under the command of the Ninth Prince came here and demanded that Yao Ye release the person. Yao Ye did not know who they wanted.

Those kidnapped by the demons would first be raped. If they still refused to submit, they would be imprisoned in a dungeon and gang-raped by the cult members every day until they were completely subdued. Only then could they join the Yin-Yang Cult and become a cult member.

People like Qi Fei who managed to sneak in are probably very few and far between.

Qi Fei silently prayed that Gu Yinzhang and the others had not been arrested.

He could guess some of it. The person from the Nine Thousand Years Old came here mostly because Du Ao led the way, to ask for his son Du Qingyuan back. But how could Yao Ye possibly remember such an unknown nobody as Du Qingyuan? He was probably already locked up in the dungeon.

Thinking of this, Qi Fei became worried again. What if Gu Yinzhang and the others were also captured and thrown into the dungeon…? He dared not think any further.

Qi Fei clenched his fist, identified the direction, and strode quickly toward the dungeon.

Along the way, he encountered many followers in white and black robes, both men and women. By this time, Qi Fei already knew about the Yin Yang Sect and its rules. He could strike up a conversation with anyone he met without worrying about being exposed.

Following the winding mountain path, we soon arrived at the entrance of a cave. The entrance to the cave was a large iron gate, with many guards standing at the door. The words “Yin Yang Dungeon” were written on the gate.

This is the entrance to the dungeon.

Qi Fei frowned slightly when he saw the guards at the door. If he went over now, he would definitely be suspected and arrested. He had to think of a way.

Suddenly, he saw a group of people walking in the distance, all dressed in black robes and carrying wooden lunchboxes, probably going to deliver food to the dungeon.

Qi Fei immediately came up with a plan.

He took out a waist token from his pocket, which he had taken from Protector Zhang. As one of the four protectors of the Yin-Yang Sect, it should be no problem for him to use it to command ordinary followers.

He stepped forward with his waist token in hand, stopped the people delivering the food, showed them the token, and said, “Protector Zhang ordered me to escort you to deliver the food and, incidentally, to inspect the dungeon!”

The hook-nosed man at the head of the group glanced at the waist token in his hand, cupped his hands in greeting, and said, “But Protector Zhao has already ordered someone to inspect it.”

Qi Fei frowned and said, “Protector Zhang said things have been a bit chaotic lately, and to prevent any mistakes, he specifically ordered me to go and inspect the area again.”

The man in the lead nodded and walked forward.

Qi Fei followed behind him, and the others followed as well.

Upon reaching the dungeon entrance, the leading man produced Zhao’s waist token, and Qi Fei produced Zhang’s waist token. After the guards at the gate checked them, they were allowed to pass.

Qi Fei followed the group into the dungeon, where he was immediately hit by a strong, sour stench.

He frowned and looked around. This was the interior of a hollowed-out mountain, a vast space devoid of sunlight, with only torches burning to illuminate the entire area. This dungeon was not divided into multiple rooms, but rather a single, unified space. The ground was covered with dry straw, and many men and women had their hands and feet chained, fixed in a small area, unable to move freely. These people were mostly young, including many handsome men and beautiful women.

At this very moment, members of the Yin-Yang Sect were each erecting their large penises, ravaging these men and women. The sounds of groans and wails were deafening, and the scene was both lewd and sinister.

“Dinner’s ready, dinner’s ready.”

It was mealtime, so the followers stopped and let the imprisoned men and women eat first, and then continue their manipulations after they had eaten.

Qi Fei followed the food delivery man through the prison, his eyes scanning the prisoners one by one. They all looked listless and exhausted, some barely holding on, their condition quite pitiful.

After searching for a long time, Qi Fei still couldn’t see Gu Yinzhang and the others. Just as he was about to reach the end, he suddenly saw a familiar face.

This was a handsome man, whose originally robust physique now appeared extremely thin. His eyes were lifeless, and his hands and feet were chained. When he saw the food being served, he immediately began to wolf it down, eating large mouthfuls. He looked utterly wretched, like a stray dog.

This person was none other than Du Qingyuan!

Qi Fei couldn’t help but silently mourn for him.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Qi Fei stepped forward and said, “Eat your fill.”

“Mmm…delicious.” Du Qingyuan was obviously starving, and although the food here was terrible, he ate with great relish.

“Brother Du, how did you end up like this?” Qi Fei suddenly asked.

Du Qingyuan was stunned for a moment. He slowly raised his head, and after seeing the face of the young man in front of him, he was shocked and stared wide-eyed, saying, “You, you… Qi…”

“Shh…” Qi Fei quickly reminded him not to make a sound.

Du Qingyuan immediately lowered his voice and said excitedly, “Brother Qi, please save me…”

Qi Fei sighed, “I also infiltrated here. There are Yin Yang Sect members everywhere. If I were to save you now, I would be caught too. But don’t worry, I’ll figure something out for you. How did you get captured?”

With tears in his eyes, Du Qingyuan said, “I came here in search of the Cold Beauty. When I reached Liangjie Mountain, she was gone, and I was captured by the Yin-Yang Sect. They wanted me to join the Yin-Yang Sect, and I agreed, but they still wouldn’t let me go. They thought I wasn’t sincere and insisted that I stay here for forty-nine days before they would let me join. They tortured me every day; my lips and anus are swollen. I don’t know how I survived these past few days. I’m so miserable…”

As she spoke, she began to sob.

Qi Fei looked at his swollen lips and torn crotch, and couldn’t help but remain silent, feeling even more sorry for him.

After the Yin-Yang Sect imprisoned those they captured in the dungeon, they would gang rape them for a period of time, regardless of their attitude. The gang rape of women was carried out by male members, and the gang rape of men was also carried out by male members, which shows how terrifying it was.

After undergoing a period of torment, these people will change their sexual orientation, becoming indiscriminate in their choice of gender, and then join the Yin-Yang Cult. Followers can engage in promiscuous acts anytime and anywhere, regardless of gender, and this trend was brought about by Yao Ye.

Yao Ye was known in the martial arts world as the “King of Demons and Humans,” as he was bisexual and had turned the Yin-Yang Sect into a chaotic mess, even more outrageous than a brothel.

Du Qingyuan was not a heinous criminal, and Qi Fei did not have any deep-seated hatred for him. It was Du Ao who had a grudge against the Diancang Sect, not Du Qingyuan. In addition, due to Li Huiyu’s relationship, Qi Fei could not feel any hatred towards Du Qingyuan.

However, rescuing him is extremely difficult.

At least for now, Qi Fei has no solution.

Qi Fei said, “Your mother has most likely come to the Yin Yang Sect looking for you. I will try to contact her and rescue you.”

Du Qingyuan said with emotion, “Thank you very much, Brother Qi!”

Qi Fei said, “Brother Du, there’s no need to be so polite. I haven’t thanked you yet for treating me to such a lavish meal at Wan Hua Lou.”

The two chatted for a few more minutes before the food delivery person prepared to leave. Qi Fei quickly got up and followed. Du Qingyuan watched him leave, a glimmer of hope in his eyes.