?Phone reading Liu Su began to resist, but soon realized it was in vain—she was completely at a disadvantage. Lying on the bed, dressed in light, cool attire, she was easily taken by Qin Feng. Eight Zero E-book "Su Su," Qin said softly, blowing warm breath into her ear. "Today, I want you to be my woman." The beautiful woman obediently closed her eyes, also ceasing her futile resistance. Her silk nightgown soon disappeared, and Qin swiftly undressed as well, then moved directly to the climax. "Ahh!" she cried out, her gown scattered with petals of red. From that moment on, Liu Su transformed from a girl into a true woman. As the spiritual energy flowed into her, the pain vanished instantly, replaced by waves of sensations that rose one after another, reaching ever greater peaks. In fact, during her previous visit to the capital, she had already had the opportunity to make the beautiful senior student yield—only to fall short in the end due to the challenge of facing the peak-level master. A vibrant chorus of breathless exclamations and heavy, labored breathing filled the room, weaving into an unusual melody. Over an hour later, Qin Shao roared and the battle ended. The beautiful junior sister was drenched in sweat, her body aching and weak, reaching out to gently tap his forehead only to find no strength left to lift her hand. She pouted softly, exclaiming, "You're such a dreadful person! This is my very first time, yet you've kept going for so long—how could you not have shown even the slightest tenderness?" "Heh, it's true, this is your first time, but you're still a cultivator refining your essence energy, aren't you? Surely you can't last for just one hour!" He gave her a mischievous smile. "Then, from now on, you're off to work—just stay at home and rest!" The young lady huffed, "I'd love to, but how am I supposed to get out of bed? By noon, I'll be completely stuck here, and I haven't even had breakfast!" "Those little details—my dear husband will handle them all. Want breakfast, don't you? I'll be right He jumped out of bed. An hour later, the nutritious, heartwarming breakfast was ready, but he found himself quite dismayed to discover that Liu Su had already fallen asleep—deeply, and utterly unresponsive to any calls. "Well, shame on me," he muttered, turning back to the dining room. Though he had already had breakfast at Mr. Wei's place, the vigorous activity he'd just completed had drained him significantly, so a little replenishment was definitely in order. The beautiful senior sister slept until four in the afternoon before waking up, and then refused to get out of bed, claiming she felt completely exhausted and asking Qin to cook her a meal. As a man of men, Qin couldn't possibly refuse. He donned his apron and headed to the kitchen. Inside the central palace, Qingya recounted the events unfolding in the Chinese cultivation realm, in a clear and detailed manner. Sitting across from her was a middle-aged man with a square face, dressed in a gray robe, radiating strong presence. "…That's essentially what happened, Director," the elegant inspector blushed slightly, still a bit embarrassed. The director furrowed his brows. "I didn't expect that, just upon taking over the Chinese cultivation realm, such a major upheaval would already be underway. The Chinese cultivation realm used to be a place where world-renowned figures like the Jade Emperor himself originated—how could it have deteriorated this much after several thousand years?" "Yes, with no cultivators ascending to higher realms for centuries—it's simply astonishing," Qingya interjected. The director shook his head. "In other realms, once considered less developed, cultivation realms have evolved over millennia to the point where even ordinary citizens have become cultivators. Yet in China, the number of ordinary people continues to grow while the number of cultivators steadily declines—how is it that things are growing more and more inverted?" "Qingya analyzed, 'It's the Confucian thought that's been shaping Chinese society for over two thousand years. As a result, the mindset of the Chinese people has become increasingly content and complacent—so much so that their ambitions have been completely worn down. How could the cultivators not be affected by such an environment!' The Director expressed some disappointment, saying, 'If this trend continues, the Chinese cultivation community will eventually vanish from this world. By the way, did Qin Feng have any chance to achieve transcendence?' Upon mentioning Qin Feng's name, Qingya couldn't help but grit her teeth, murmuring, 'That man has indeed progressed quickly in his cultivation, but his character is simply lacking. Can someone of such poor character achieve transcendence?' The Director frowned, thinking: 'You, a girl so stingy, can even serve as a Supervisor—how could Qin Feng, who has been so dedicated, have missed out on transcendence altogether?' He sighed, saying, "The Chinese cultivation realm truly needs a few ascension candidates to put a face on things. Otherwise, when I next meet Taishang Laojun and the others, I'll feel embarrassed—people might think I, as the head of this department, am biased, deliberately preventing Chinese cultivators from ascending!" "Really? He truly is a talent—dual cultivation is something that's either achievable or not, whether in the immortal realm or the heavenly realm. I'd love to meet him. Oh, I'd really like to." The Director's face brightened with admiration for talent. The beautiful Inspector quickly added, "Director, that young man is a classic ladies' man—once he arrives here, the girls won't know what's hitting them!" "Indeed," the Director said, tapping his head. "It seems I'll have to personally investigate him. If he's truly a talent, I'll give him the chance to ascend; if he's a liability, I'll deal with him right away—before he causes any trouble on Earth, let alone here!" Qingya smiled, knowing that Qin's young man had set the stage for her. With the Director himself descending to find him, he'd surely have a good time—though, of course, with his intelligence, he wouldn't face a fatal fate. Still, he'd certainly have his share of hardships. Hahahaha! "Qingya, what's so amusing? Your expression is so odd." "The Director looked at him like he was an alien." "Nothing special, is that strange?" Qingya was momentarily taken aback, feeling nothing unusual about herself. The Director stared at her for several seconds, then said, "You're smiling so subtly—how did you learn that? As a woman, you should be more refined. Always keep our Inspection Department's dignity in mind, at all times, understood?" "Understood."