ISWI Chapter 674-675

Chapter 674: I Become His Simp?

Three days later, Luo Bingling gaped at the pair, entwined like an ouroboros, heedless of her presence. Could it be that good? She'd thought she had Ye Chen tamed. Now, watching them, she felt amateurish. No wonder he hadn't drooled or gone brain-dead as she'd hoped.

She grew restless, wanting to leave. Her presence only heightened their excitement. She meant to disrupt, not enhance their joy.

…

Luo Bingling's eyes lit up, her waist gem sparkling. Done. Just three days. Her presence had worked. They could leave soon.

Yi Qingwu, seeing Ye Chen pull away, let him leave his "mark" per routine, then frowned. This was just the appetizer. Was he affected by the War God Clan girl?

She found the extra person thrilling—her threats felt more vivid. Glancing at Luo Bingling, who smirked triumphantly, Yi Qingwu's phoenix eyes narrowed. She wanted it over quick? Not on her watch.

…

Ye Chen stopped because the cooldown ended. Gift time. He never wasted a second of cooldown. Blocking Yi Qingwu's move, he ignored her confused, displeased stare.

He produced a jade bottle, saying softly, "This is Yellow Spring Water, a treasure for breaking from First to Second Heaven. From the Black Yellow World. When Jianmu stood, some existed here. After it broke, the worlds' link severed, and it vanished.

"The War God Clan, with deep reserves, kept some, but after a million years, this is their last. Fellow Daoist Luo gave it to me for a perfect breakthrough. But I think it suits you, Qingwu! Take it."

His words froze Luo Bingling's smug smile. Her Yellow Spring Water! The clan's last portion.

Ye Chen was giving it to another woman? In front of her? She recalled his joy when receiving it. Not for himself—for gifting Yi Qingwu?

Her face twisted, abs bulging. She nearly exploded. Unacceptable. Her gift became his tool to woo another. How was she different from Ye Chen's rumored simps? She'd become his simp?

Luo Bingling was furious, nearly losing it. Ye Chen sensed her discontent but ignored it. Using Luo Bingling to heighten Yi Qingwu's thrill. Once the fiancée triggered a critical hit, he'd toss Luo Bingling a trinket to soothe her. Easy to handle. Not heartless—gifts didn't matter if they didn't yield criticals. Without that, she was inherently lesser, just a prop in their game.

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Yi Qingwu was stunned. Unlike Ye Chen, raised in a holy land, she knew treasures well. For the Mahayana Second Heaven breakthrough, uniting body, soul, and domain perfectly was ideal. Yellow Spring Water was the best for it. Truly extinct. Even before, it came from other worlds' trade.

In Black Yellow World, a powerhouse refined the entire river into an Extreme Dao Weapon, monopolizing it. This might be the cultivation world's last portion. Ye Chen, getting it, gave it to her without hesitation. His care warmed her heart. Especially since another woman gave it to him, showing her devotion. Yet he rushed to gift it to Yi Qingwu. Her joy surged. Luo Bingling's provocation? Amateur. She could only watch, fuming.

Luo Bingling's presence amplified Yi Qingwu's excitement, her body trembling, nearly "gushing" in the void. But despite practicing Indestructible Heavenly Art, boosting her talent and combat power, she knew she couldn't ascend. This unique treasure should stay with Ye Chen. She refused. "Fellow Daoist Ye, I'm only early first-tier, no need yet. You're late-stage—use it. Giving it to me to sway me? Never. My late fiancé's in my heart!"

Ye Chen's lips twitched. Her refusal was sincere, but the last line was to rile him, urging "business." He insisted, "It's for you! At my level, it's just a bonus. It's my wish for you! Refuse, and I'll return it to Fellow Daoist Luo!"

Luo Bingling's resentment nearly solidified. She stood. "Give it back now!"

This treasure, pushed around? Infuriating.

Yi Qingwu, seeing Ye Chen's resolve and maybe not needing it, and Luo Bingling's demand, smiled. She took the bottle, ignoring Luo Bingling's fiery glare. Chin raised, she told Ye Chen, "Since you're sincere, I'll take it. But don't think this sways me. I'll never forget Heavenly Intention Holy Son!"

Chapter 675: Dragon-Subduing Yellow Spring Diagram

Hearing the fiancée mention Heavenly Intention Holy Son, Ye Chen felt a thrill. Though dead, the Holy Son seemed alive, adding allure to her radiance. But he suppressed it, focusing on the system's prompt.

"Congratulations, host, gift successfully given…"

"Gift: Yellow Spring Water!"

"4,000x feedback processing…"

"Detected: Gift is critical to recipient, causing intense emotional impact…"

"Triggered top-tier critical reward…"

"Feedback: Supreme Extreme Dao Weapon: Dragon-Subduing Yellow Spring Diagram!"

"Black Yellow World's Yellow Spring Emperor, with unimaginable power, refined the Yellow Spring River into a supreme Extreme Dao Weapon. Contains the Yellow Spring River, Abyssal Gate, Naihe Bridge, Reincarnation Disk—endless wonders, boundless might. Its Yellow Spring Water flows endlessly, nearly infinite!"

Ye Chen's eyes lit up. He'd expected a strong reaction from his righteous fiancée, but this? One bottle of Yellow Spring Water yielded the entire river!

Absurd. A great powerhouse had refined it into a supreme Extreme Dao Weapon, near-infinite. He could bathe in it, perfecting himself for the Second Heaven Mahayana breakthrough. His female companions could too, boosting their combat power. Its uses extended beyond first-tier—purifying anything, cleansing negative effects from battles. Simply outrageous.

This was a massive win. Compared to Luo Bingling, the fiancée was phenomenal! But glancing at Luo Bingling, he wasn't too dismissive. She deserved credit.

First, she gave him the Yellow Spring Water. Second, her presence amplified Yi Qingwu's emotional high. At the early First Heaven, Yi Qingwu was far from needing the water for the Second Heaven. Even its rarity might not trigger a top critical.

But Luo Bingling's presence gave Yi Qingwu unmatched satisfaction and superiority. Comparison bred results. Luo Bingling contributed to this critical hit. Ye Chen noted her new "use" for the future.

…

These thoughts flashed briefly. Gazing at his moonlit holy maiden fiancée, he signaled her to resume. Yi Qingwu shot him a defiant glare but complied, lowering herself. She coughed, shocked, staring at him.

Ye Chen showed no mercy—knowing she loved this dynamic. She endured silently. But soon, he softened. She noticed, casually calling Heavenly Intention Holy Son's name again…

Ye Chen: "…"

Her playfulness prompted him to retrieve the whip he'd gifted her. They grew more engrossed, lost in each other.

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Luo Bingling watched, purple hair swirling, murderous intent blazing. Kill, kill, kill. She wanted to slaughter this shameless couple, entwined again like an ouroboros! Her Yellow Spring Water, gifted to another woman in her face—an unforgivable insult. She didn't just want them dead—she wanted to raze Heavenly Intention Holy Land, even all of Great Yan Continent's humans.

Of course, just a fantasy. She couldn't even beat Ye Chen. But it didn't stop her from imagining him kneeling, handing over the Dao Cauldron, begging her to stay. And this woman, with Su Yuxuan, groveling for mercy. Then she'd mercilessly blast all three to bits!

The humiliated Luo Bingling found joy in this. A smile curved her lips. But then, water splashed her face. Snapped from her fantasy, she realized what had happened. Fury erupted, glaring at the oblivious pair. "Die, both of you!"

Yi Qingwu, slightly embarrassed, hadn't meant it. Caught up in passion, she forgot someone was there. But her guilt was minimal. She apologized lightly to Luo Bingling. "Sorry, the cave's small… Maybe wait outside?"

Luo Bingling's fists clenched, wronged. She didn't want the Dao Cauldron anymore!

"Give me back my water, I'm going home!"

She wanted out! Ye Chen was trash—pleasured, then ungrateful. Dao Charm Pills, once precious to her, he gave to everyone! His women, from Su Yuxuan to Yi Qingwu, were all lunatics. But the Dao Cauldron's importance stopped her. Her efforts—waist, feet, Yellow Spring Water—were too much to abandon.

Plus, Yi Qingwu likely wanted her gone. Leaving would let her win, making it all for nothing. No way. She wouldn't let Ye Chen have his way. And being treated so differently sparked her competitive streak. She'd surpassed Su Yuxuan—Ye Chen gave her the full Minor Space Technique. But she was still below Yi Qingwu.

Maybe lacking that "fountain of gratitude." Fine, she'd give Ye Chen that too. Ouroboros? Unacceptable—she'd retch at such human vulgarity. But letting him serve her? Bearable.

Waist, feet—already done. A bit more was nothing. Once she won him, she'd make him reclaim the Yellow Spring Water. She'd repay Yi Qingwu's splash tenfold. Then see if Yi Qingwu dared gloat. Her mood lifted.

Her gaze on them turned studious, probing…