Insufficient balance

  In the beginning of heaven and earth, it was a chaotic mass. The chaotic mass created heaven and earth, gave birth to all living things, contained yin and yang and the five elements, determined the laws of all things, and governed the order of heaven and earth.

  This is the explanation of Chaos that his adoptive father gave when he first explained the Chaos Thoroughfare to him, and it's surprisingly similar to the characteristics of the Blood of Chaos that Zilei Qilin mentioned back then.

  A layer of transparent light appeared on Feng Xiao's right hand - yes, it was the incredible transparent light.

  The first layer of Hunyuan Jue can re-infuse her with vitality. However, before that, he must first figure out the reason why her vitality is slowly dying.

  Gently placing his palm on Yù Ruò's forehead, the transparent power of chaos slowly entered her body.

  As the evening fell, she found herself suddenly transported to a world of vibrant colors. But slowly, the colors faded away until they were completely gone. And so was she, losing consciousness without realizing it.

  Long slender fingers slowly stroked over the delicate nose, fragrant lips, and jade neck, savoring the subtle changes transmitted through her hands.

  Gently grasping a breast, the wonderful feeling made Feng Xiao lose his mind for a moment. He didn't expect that under Yu Ru's weak and delicate appearance, she would hide such a large and full pair, and her whole hand could only grasp half of it, with a soft and tender feel, as if a light squeeze could squeeze out water.

  Feng Xiao cursed herself silently and quickly suppressed her thoughts. Suddenly, an abnormal palpitation came from her heart.

  With a spirited flourish, he swiftly enveloped the suspicious object with primordial energy. After confirming it shouldn't be there, his finger posture changed slightly - the long, bar-shaped object slowly shrank and eventually vanished like air.

  Feng Xian withdrew his right hand, his face turned solemn, and he opened his palm to slowly watch the object reassemble into its original shape.

  He was still at the first level of Chaos Creation, and now he could only turn some very small things into their most primitive formless state, and then let them slowly reassemble back to their original shape. But it was already enough to defy the heavens, enough to shock the world.

  This is a power that should not exist in heaven and earth.

  A silkworm-like creature about three centimeters long, emitting a faint white glow all over its body, slowly appeared in his hand, but it was already unable to move.

  His eyes were completely red with rage, the flames of anger burning his eyes into a deep crimson. He clenched his fist tightly, crushing this disgusting life into powder, and then used the power of chaos to make it disappear completely from the world.

  Soul-Devouring Wasp, it's actually a Soul-Devouring Wasp.

  What kind of person would use such vicious means against a girl like her?

  Soul-sucking Gu, as the name suggests, is a type of Gu that survives by absorbing human life and soul. Once planted, it quickly merges with the host's blood, making it undetectable even with the most advanced detection methods. It slowly absorbs the host's vitality, leaving them to experience despair before death. After the host dies, the Soul-sucking Gu, which has no vitality to rely on, also disperses, making it impossible for anyone to find any clues.

  Undoubtedly, this is the most venomous Gu in the world. Once planted, there is no method to dispel it - everyone who knows about this poisonous Gu thinks so, but the person who plants the Gu would never think that there exists a power like Chaos that defies heaven.

  Feng Xiao hummed in discontent and continued to examine Xi Yue's body, if she could be tortured into this state in such a short time, there definitely wouldn't be just one person involved.

  No wonder, there were as many as seven on her body, of different sizes, obviously planted at different times. The smallest one was only the size of a fingernail, and it had been planted no more than 7 days ago.

  This is an extremely shocking result.

  Feng Xiao's eyes gradually narrowed, and his black pupils shot out a frightening cold light.

  Gently stroking that pale face, she murmured: "Poor girl, don't be afraid, no one will ever hurt you again."

  In her dream, Xi Yue seemed to have heard Feng Xiao's whisper, and her slightly furrowed eyebrows gradually relaxed.

  One finger pointed at the evening's brow, and the endless chaotic power poured into her body crazily, with infinite tenderness, Feng Xiao this time was completely unreserved, only wanting her to recover as soon as possible.

  Yang Ao Tian was like an ant on a hot pot, restlessly pacing back and forth in front of the door.

  An hour had passed, and the door remained tightly closed. Such a long time made him worry about his sister's safety, but also accumulated some hope in his heart, countless times he tried hard to suppress the urge to push open the door and enter.

  At least he didn't just say "there's nothing wrong with you" and leave after a few minutes like those so-called doctors or medical gods.

  The wind was blowing wildly, and he was extremely weak to the point of exhaustion, unable to even stand up, collapsing onto the floor like a limp rag, slowly absorbing the elements of heaven and earth to recover his depleted Chaos energy.

  His face was as pale as paper, and he didn't even have the strength to move a finger. Now, even a three-year-old child could easily take care of him with a knife.

  "Yao'er would definitely feel heartbroken if she saw me like this." Thinking of Yao'er, Feng Xiao couldn't help but smile warmly.

  About ten minutes later, the power of chaos had roughly recovered to thirty percent. Feng Xiao lazily stood up and patted off non-existent dust from his body.

  "Ugh, I've never suffered such an injustice in my life! The feeling of being unable to lift a hand or move a foot is unbearable. What a loss, what a bloody loss!"

  "Hmm? Should I collect some interest?" Feng Xiao said to himself as he gazed at Yang Xiuzhu, who was as calm as a fairy.

  Without the pressure from before, Feng Xiao suddenly started thinking about taking advantage of this angel.

  He has no shame. Since his chaotic formula broke through the foundation and reached the first layer two years ago, his temperament has been changing gradually, and all worldly etiquette, sacred words of saints have become nonsense in his heart.

  Doing what he wants to do, doing what others dare not to do, has become his consistent style.

  She lifted up Yang Xi's unseasonable outer garment and found a thin layer of pale moon-colored undergarment underneath.

  The wind was blowing gently, and the two jade-like breasts were surprisingly large, pressing against the small clothes as if they were about to burst open, even the two delicate pink nipples were clearly visible.

  Carefully inserted his right hand into her clothes, grasped a soft one, instantly, countless tenderness overflowed from his hands, extremely soft, smooth as cream, Feng Xiao felt that all the blood in his body seemed to be about to burst out, and he uncontrollably squeezed hard.

  The incredibly beautiful and plump breasts made Feng Xiao feel like he was going crazy, as he suddenly pushed aside the small clothes, and the two snow-white and round breasts that had been compressed popped out instantly, swelling to a frightening height. Originally, Feng Xiao only wanted to lightly touch them, but now he started crazily fondling between the two huge jade-like breasts. Gradually, the snow-white and smooth skin began to glow with an enchanting light, and the originally tender and almost transparent pink nipples slowly turned into deep red.

  "It's really maddening charm, Xi Yue, this life I'm not going to let you go." Looking at her slightly flushed small face, the wind laughed carefreely.

  Loosen the right breast that has been rubbed hard with the right hand all the time, and Feng Xiao only discovered that there were several green marks on it.

  Feng Xiao looked at his own right hand and couldn't help but smile bitterly. After Ai Lian caressed it again, she finally put the two large hands back into her small sleeves.

  "What a wonderful scoundrel I am, a scoundrel who blasphemes angels." Feng Xiang muttered to himself in praise of his own cleverness.

  "I seem to have some understanding of what Father meant by side effects - being unable to control one's desires."

  "I wonder if Yao'er will praise me or be jealous when she finds out..."

  After helping Xi Yue cover herself with the quilt, he gently kissed her forehead and then walked out of the room.

  As soon as the door was pushed open, Yang Ao Tian, who had been guarding outside, grabbed Feng Xiao like he had been stung in the butt: "How's my sister?"

  "Brother......" Feng Xiao just wanted to respond, but a soft cry suddenly choked back the words that were about to come out of his mouth, and he stood there with a stunned expression.

  Yang Ao Tian immediately abandoned Feng Xiao and went to see his sister's situation.

  Swallowed hard with a dry mouth.

  My goodness, she wouldn't have been awake all this time, would she? Or did she just wake up right now.

  If it's the former, I'm guessing Feng Xiao has already died from a broken heart.

  The wind was blowing fiercely, and cold sweat broke out in a rush. He carefully followed up, but seeing that the brother and sister's faces didn't change at all, Yang Ao Tian cast him a grateful glance, only then did he put his heart at ease.

  The reputation of Xiao Ye's savior, great hero, pure and beautiful young man, soul-stirring young gentleman, was almost completely ruined.

  "Brother, I really feel full of energy now, and I want to eat a lot of delicious food." Yang Xi Ruo excitedly stretched out her body that had recovered its strength, like a bird freed from its cage, with eyes shining brightly without any focus, filled with excitement.

  Yang Ao Tian tightly grasped his sister's hands, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, unable to speak for a long time.

  "Brother Feng, Brother Feng are you there?" Xi Yue turned her bewildered eyes, anxiously calling out to Feng Xiao.

  "Evening, little sister, I'm back." The wind was blowing freely, but his heart was empty and he didn't dare to face her gaze, even though she couldn't see him.

  "Was it you who saved me? It must have been. Thank you, Brother Feng. I knew you could do it. Now I really feel like my illness is completely gone."

  Seeing Yu Ruo's happiness, Feng Xiao finally felt a little balanced in his heart.

  "Evening, little sister, your body is still a bit weak now, pay attention to rest, and it should be completely fine in another month. Quick, hurry up and lie down - Yang brother, come out with me for a moment."

  Yang Ao Tian nodded, his face showing excitement and gratitude without any concealment.

  After the two people walked out and closed the door, Xi Yue furrowed her brow and gently stroked her chest with her slender hand.

  "It's so swollen, it hurts, and... it's all wet..."