Zhang Yurong gently held the large dinosaur beneath the high-lit light, while Ying'er used her jade hands infused with 6,000 years of spiritual energy to massage High-light. The two beautiful women's special "therapeutic services" left High-light absolutely delighted. "Ah! Oh!" High-light exclaimed. Originally, Zhang Yurong had quietly placed her mouth over High-light's precious root, while Ying'er actively kissed the broad, strong, and well-developed muscles of High-light's body. With every kiss, High-light's body trembled—like a steamer pressing gently against his skin—yet in a most comfortable way. High-light felt as though something within him was about to be activated. Meanwhile, Zhang Yurong enjoyed her "big banana," and as High-light savored the pleasure, a warm current surged upward from below, as if unblocking one after another of his previously sealed meridians. "Wife! Let's try the dual-renewal practice together! Shall we?" High-light said. Immediately, the two women noticed that their husband now held something—a state-of-the-art handheld computer. As they looked, a series of images appeared on the computer’s LCD screen. Their faces instantly turned even redder. It turned out that Ying'er had designed a diagram showing the corresponding dual-practice postures for the Hundred and Eight Postures of the *Da Mo Yijin Jing*, specifically aligned with the movements. This reminded Ying'er of the times when she and her husband used to be deeply in love, when they practiced dual exercises together and her heart would race with excitement. Yet, Huang Guang did not reach for her jade hand, but instead took Zhang Yuping’s hand and said, “Pingle! Come back with me to China! I know you well—though America is wonderful, my heart has always remained with our China!” Zhang Yuping nodded, but added, “Husband! If you want my Yujing Group to grow even stronger, you’ll need to achieve something truly remarkable in America! Husband! I truly believe in you! Keep going!” “Agreed! Excellent! This time, I’ll make good progress in America! Ying'er!” "Have you finalized the long-range development plan for the Long-Feng Hall?" Gao Liang asked Yang Er again. Yang Er chuckled and replied, "Yes! Husband! I've already sent it to your email! I really put a lot of effort into this plan—goodness, I'm so tired!" As she spoke, her graceful body began to sway, and Gao Liang gently supported her like a slender stalk of green bamboo, smiling happily. "Well done, my dear! I'll reward you for your efforts! Here, take this." Yang Er was kissed on the cheek by her husband, her face blushing, and though she said, "Off you go!" she felt delighted, smiling quietly to herself. She also reached out to receive the item Gao Liang offered. To her surprise, it was a piece of jade—deep emerald green! A rare and precious jade! Upon seeing it, she immediately loved it. Holding it gently in her hands, she admired it, and Gao Liang personally fastened the jade around her neck. Zhang Yuping saw the precious gift her husband had given Ying'er, and immediately stretched out her hands, asking urgently, "Husband! What about mine?" "I've already given it to you!" High Light's reply surprised her. Wait—what did he mean by "already given"? I didn't know about it at all. She quickly checked her own clothes and found nothing out of the ordinary, so she immediately insisted, "Husband! You're lying! Quickly! Give me that special thing!" "Come here! Let me treat you!" High Light gestured, and Zhang Yuping thought he was truly going to give her something, so she stepped forward. But then she noticed High Light's full lips pressing gently against her delicate ones. It had been a long time since she'd kissed him, and the sudden kiss left her completely at a loss, feeling dazed and confused. Yet, the captivating charm of High Light was irresistible, and she could only close her eyes and patiently endure his passionate kiss. Zhang Yuping had once kissed Gao Liang six months ago. Each kiss was a delight—Gao Liang’s double-pleasure kiss naturally sparked a warm connection. Though this time, Gao Liang didn’t spark any electricity, the delicate fragrance emanating from him deeply enchanted Zhang Yuping. The minty freshness—precisely her favorite—gradually drew her in. Her lips parted, and Gao Liang, seizing the moment, used his tongue to gently pry open his exquisite, snowy-white wife’s teeth. Zhang Yuping felt both nervous and yearning. It had been six months since she last shared such intimate, passionate kisses with her husband. This time, it unfolded so naturally—her husband kissed her unexpectedly, and she couldn’t resist. Gao Liang deeply cherished Zhang YuPing and kissed her with great tenderness. Zhang YuPing had originally intended to curl her little tongue back, but Gao Liang wouldn't let go. As a refined man, despite his martial arts and abilities being sealed, he was determined to make her deeply fall in love with him—especially with Ying'er and Zhang YuPing—right in front of his beloved. Zhang Yuping's tears streamed down steadily. In truth, throughout their years together in high school, university, and beyond in life, they had always been deeply attuned—understanding each other without needing to speak, even when separated by oceans and mountains, their long-distance longing never fading. Zhang Yuping gently kissed Gao Liang, willingly offering her delicate tongue, while Gao Liang's larger tongue eagerly entwined and explored it. Gao Liang greedily sipped the sweet essence from Zhang Yuping's tender tongue, while Zhang Yuping remained perfectly cooperative, gracefully embracing both the experience of giving and receiving love. At this moment, the scene shifted to the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Array. When Fenghuo Lei, Chongtian Pao, and Qiandao Zhan were bitten repeatedly on their ears, faces, and fingers by hundreds of Tibetan mastiffs, they summoned their final move—standing back-to-back, each wielding a large knife, broadaxe, or iron hammer. Together, they channeled all their energy, roaring with unified strength, and instantly generated a powerful aura around them. This aura functioned like an unbreakable wall of bronze and iron—when the 101 mastiffs charged again, they struck against this solid barrier, howling in frustration. The Iron General fought with the fiercest intensity, yet sustained the most injuries. Then, even more dramatic developments unfolded. Fenghuo Lei, Chongtian Pao, and Qiandao Zhan had already begun drawing on the energy generated by the aura. Meanwhile, Gao Liang was passionately engaged in a deep, intimate embrace with his wife Zhang Yuping. Yet, Ying'er grew increasingly anxious. When she wanted to summon the Gigantic Shield once again, she realized her energy was insufficient. In fact, the Gigantic Shield could only be used after a certain interval—no sooner than two hours had passed—otherwise, it would not unfold properly. Ying'er was growing increasingly anxious. After high-light embraced and passionately kissed his wife Zhang Yuping, he turned to his celestial wife Ying'er and said, "Honey! Come over! Quickly! Help me with something!" "No! Didn't you see how dangerous our Tibetan Mastiffs are becoming? Yet, we have absolutely no way to handle it! Woe is me!" Ying'er was now helpless. After all, she knew that the current 3K party members were uniting powerfully, forming an unstoppable force. "Honey! Come over! Help me massage my lower back! I can't go on! Quickly! If you don't do it now—!" "My husband..." At this moment, Guo Liang wasn't pretending. Just moments ago, while sharing a double-kiss with Zhang Yuping, he had noticed a stream of yin energy flowing from Zhang Yuping into his own body, where it interacted with his limited yang energy. However, Guo Liang's yang energy was sealed—this was precisely the reason why his unique abilities and martial arts skills had been blocked. This time, Ying'er unexpectedly became quite obedient. She sensed clearly from Guo Liang's gaze that he truly needed her. With a graceful, 6,000-year-old spiritual strength, she gently held his root. Unaware until she touched him, she was astonished—after all, Ying'er was a celestial beauty who now realized that two energies were battling within her husband: his inherent energy clashing with the latent energy beneath. Oh no! Her husband was in serious danger! That's why his abilities and martial arts had remained sealed. Originally, after attaining divinity, Gao Liang, upon arriving in the United States, was so eager to find Zhang Yiping that he neglected specialized physical training and mental cultivation, causing the energy that had long accumulated within him to become stagnant.