Gao Liang instinctively stepped back, but it was too late—Fahai's shadow tower had already descended upon him. "Boom!" The tower crushed him beneath its weight. "Boss! Boss!" His two bodyguards and three close friends saw Gao Liang pinned under the tower, calling out in desperate voices. "Hahahaha!" Fahai laughed with growing confidence. Approaching Ying'er, he spoke to her in a mysterious tone: "Back in the day, I held the White Snake beneath the Leifeng Tower for exactly five hundred years. Now, Gao Liang has become my defeated opponent! I will ensure he never rises again!" "Fahai! Please spare him! Please spare him!" Ying'er was utterly desperate. Of course, she knew that once Gao Liang was pressed beneath the new Leifeng Tower, he would never recover. "Hmph! Spare him? Certainly! But—then you must come with me!" After speaking, the monk displayed a flirtatious smile on his skeletal face, exuding a stench from his mouth while feigning piety, reciting "Amitabha Buddha" with a practiced air. With one salty, clumsy hand, he reached toward Ying'er's ample chest. Ying'er tried to step aside, but felt utterly powerless. Just as the monk was enjoying his triumph, a sudden thunderclap erupted in the sky, followed by a powerful flash of lightning that surged from the eastern horizon all the way to the western edge. "Oh!" The golden bowl in the monk's hands proved an excellent conductor; the massive current flowed through the bowl and into the monk's body, then into the ground. The monk became a living conductor, struck by a high-voltage surge of 300,000 volts. His body was torn open, emitting thick plumes of smoke, and a pungent, acrid odor filled the air. Shouting to the heavens, the monk roared, "Heaven! Why me? Why? Why?" A voice echoed from the sky: "Monk Fa Hai! You deserve this! It's your own fault!" "Master Fa Hai saw two figures falling from the sky—upon closer inspection, they were the Thunder and Lightning Deities. He was immediately startled, his face twitching with alarm. "Release our Light Deity! I give you three seconds!" the Thunder and Lightning Deities demanded. Under their pressure, Master Fa Hai began to channel his inner strength, reciting incantations. The Leifeng Tower shook continuously, yet sadly, he could not move it. "It's impossible! I can't shift the tower!" Master Fa Hai declared to the Thunder and Lightning Deities. "You must move it!" the Thunder and Lightning Deities insisted. As Fa Hai worked to shift the tower, his eyes flashed with cunning. Seizing the moment when the Thunder and Lightning Deities were momentarily distracted, he suddenly launched an attack, directly covering them with a bowl. The Thunder and Lightning Deities were now trapped inside the bowl, unable to escape. "Hahaha!" Master Fa Hai laughed triumphantly, turning to the deities within the bowl. "Go and join Gao Liang now! Hmph! Think you can challenge me? Never!" Meanwhile, Ying'er shouted from the side, "Fa Hai!" "How cruel!" "Fahai! You shall never escape! We'll fight to the end!" The two bodyguards, the three friends, and the brothers from Fenghuo Hall stepped forward, fists clenched, hearts ablaze with righteous fury. They were ready to die, each wielding their weapons, charging at Fahai. Ah, this old lusty rogue, this contemptible bald-headed fool! At this very moment, he only wants to claim Ying'er for himself. He casts a yellow scroll toward the tower, and it firmly adheres to the top of the Leifeng Tower. Ying'er feels as though she's being tightly controlled by someone, her body now completely immobile. "Hmph! Beauty! You wish to die? Not so easily! I shall not let you die!" "My husband!" Ying'er was thrilled, rushing into Gao Huang's arms. Gao Huang gently stroked her hair, cradling her with great tenderness. Ying'er felt like a small, affectionate bird nestled securely in the warm, broad embrace of Gao Huang. "Gao Huang! You actually came out? Impossible! Impossible! The Leifeng Tower is a tower that tames demons—how could you possibly emerge?" Fahai was both astonished and alarmed. "Fahai! No matter how skilled you are, you've overlooked one thing—the Leifeng Tower is only a tower that tames demons. You may hold all the demons at bay, but you cannot hold me!" Fahai still wouldn't believe Gao Huang. He immediately chanted incantations, and soon the Leifeng Tower once again collapsed. "Ying'er! We must jump now! Jump with me!" Gao Huang pulled Ying'er and leapt straight down. "Fahai!" Gao Huang smiled with a mysterious air, "You won't escape! I'll re-perform my illusion technique—this time, you'll surely be crushed once again beneath the Leifeng Tower!" The Leifeng Tower soon pressed down upon Gao Liang and Ying'er were truly pressed beneath the Leifeng Tower. Gao Liang bore the weight of the tower with his solid back, so that the tower would not harm Ying'er, for she was pregnant. "Husband! Can you hold on?" Ying'er wiped the sweat constantly beading on her beloved man's face with the sleeve of her robe. "Yes! As long as I want to, as long as I strive—I am truly a mighty god!" Gao Liang spoke with full confidence. Tears streamed down Ying'er's face, knowing that Gao Liang's steadfast strength was all for her own sake. "Husband! I so long to give you a child! But us—we—" Ying'er felt a deep sense of sorrow. "Ah!" At that moment, Gao Liang suddenly endured intense pain. It was the evil monk Fahai, using his immense magical hands to press down on the tower's summit, striving to crush Gao Liang to death. "Husband! Hold on! As long as I can die beside you, Ying'er will have no regrets!" Ying'er suppressed her tears, deeply in love with Gao Liang, just as Gao Liang deeply loved Although he has eight wives, in Gao Liang’s heart, Ying'er is his only one. Gao Liang is not actually a man who changes his affections easily. Though his life has seen many women, in his eyes, Ying'er remains his beloved. Ying'er gently brings her soft lips close and actively kisses Gao Liang’s full lips. It has been a long time since Gao Liang last kissed his celestial wife, so he cherishes every moment. Though the tower grows heavier and he feels his back growing more burdened, kissing Ying'er makes him feel light and refreshed. The two are deeply immersed in their kiss. Gao Liang deeply respects Ying'er, especially now that she is pregnant. His broad tongue and her delicate fragrance-tongue passionately entwine, activating all of his internal energies—the Tian Long Pearl, the Di Long Pearl, the Shui Long Pearl, the Huo Long Pearl, the Energy Long Pearl, the Five Elements, and the Yin Realm’s Yin Elements—through their heartfelt kisses. The two are blending their respective celestial energies. The union of Yin and Yang—the creation of heaven and earth! Gao Liang and Ying'er longed for a true, profound harmony between spirit and body in the face of adversity. Ying'er believed that giving everything to this beloved man at the moment of her death would be enough to make her life without regret. Gao Liang also felt that death was not something to fear—so long as he was with Ying'er, what could death possibly be? At the base of the Lei Feng Tower, in a place unseen by anyone, when both of them were at their deepest crisis, they gave each other their very best.