A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World Chapter 592: Purple Death’s Strange Feeling.

Yao Xin immediately dropped into a battle stance.

Water splashed around her bare legs as spiritual energy surged across her flushed skin.

Her huge breasts rose with the sudden tension, but her eyes were sharp now.

"This is my place now!" she warned. "It was bestowed by Li Feng!"

She threw his name out at once, slyly wrapping herself in it like a shield.

If Purple Death wanted this spring, she would have to think twice before touching something that already carried his mark.

But contrary to her expectation, it backfired.

Purple Death’s eye twitched.

She looked at Yao Xin, still standing naked in the spring with water running down her flushed body, and her voice turned cold.

"I see..."

A thread of anger slipped into her tone, mixed with something slightly jealous.

"So he cares more about his personal slut, huh..."

At those words, Yao Xin blinked.

She immediately prepared herself, feeling the sharp intention in Purple Death’s words.

Water rippled around her bare legs as her spiritual energy tightened again.

Then, to her surprise, Purple Death let out a long sigh.

The anger in her eyes dimmed.

She forced herself to calm down and looked at Yao Xin once more.

"...Hey, What exactly happened to Li Feng?"

The question came out quieter than expected.

Purple Death had been trying to get this information for so long.

After Li Feng suddenly disappeared, a strange feeling had filled her chest and refused to leave.

She had even tried asking Shadow after its came back.

But Shadow could not talk.

And worse, the puppet seemed lost in thought as well, standing behind her in complete silence.

Yao Xin immediately felt her tension dissipate, and a smug expression spread across her face.

She flicked her wet black hair over one shoulder, sending a scatter of droplets through the steam, then deliberately puffed up her chest. Her huge breasts lifted with the motion, glistening under the mist as she answered proudly.

"Master is fine~"

Her tone was sweet and deliberately provocative.

"He was even so energetic that he immediately called me over for comfort~"

She let the words hang there, watching Purple Death’s face as if she wanted to see exactly where they landed.

But to her shock, Purple Death did not get angry.

The sharpness in her eyes faded.

A look of relief filled her face instead as she murmured,

"I see... so he’s fine."

Yao Xin blinked.

Before she could think further, Purple Death’s expression changed back to coldness.

She stared at Yao Xin standing naked in the spring and could not help wondering why that bastard had not called her.

’Why her... Why this slut.’

After all, she had already promised to bear him ten children.

...The sooner he got it over with, the faster she would be free.

Seeing that cold look, Yao Xin felt even smugger.

She lifted both hands and lifted her own huge breasts from below, squeezing them together as she swayed them slowly through the steam.

Water ran over the pale, heavy flesh and dripped from her beautiful pink buds as she deliberately put her new body on display.

"You should know your place~"she said sweetly. "I am Master’s Chief Yang Regulator now~"

"That means when he needs warmth, when he needs to vent, when he needs his yang extract and his body eased... I am the one he calls~"

She tilted her head, wet hair clinging to her flushed cheek as she smiled at Purple Death.

"So if you came here hoping to take something from me, you should think carefully. This spring, this position, and this body—"

Yao Xin gave her breasts another slow squeeze.

"—already belong to him!"

Purple Death looked confused at the title.

Then, after a moment of thought, her lips curled.

"Chief Yang Regulator?"

She let out a short laugh.

"Isn’t that just his dumpster?"

Her eyes swept over Yao Xin’s naked body, from those deliberately displayed breasts down to the water still clinging to her thighs.

"I was wondering why this little girl actually had the guts to provoke me."

She tilted her head slightly and looked down at Yao Xin with unconcealed contempt.

"I initially thought it was because you had achieved a breakthrough... but it seems you’re proud and audacious enough to challenge me because of that... new position of yours."

Yao Xin nodded without the slightest shame.

"Of course it’s because of this position!"

She smiled proudly and turned her body a little, letting the steam slide over the heavy curve of her breasts, the narrow dip of her waist, and the full swell of her hips.

"If you dare damage this body that Master adores so much..."

She ran one wet hand slowly down her side, flaunting every line as if it were already his property.

"Maybe he will hate you~"

Unexpectedly, Purple Death paused at those words.

She really had been planning to beat this cheeky woman and teach her a lesson.

But now that Yao Xin had mentioned it, she hesitated a little.

If this body truly was something Li Feng adored... then putting her hands on it might not be as simple as venting her irritation.

But then, thinking of something,

Purple Death suddenly smiled kindly.

And Yao Xin’s body twitched at that smile.

"...What?"

Purple Death stepped closer to the edge of the spring.

Shadow remained behind her, silent as ever, while the mist curled around its dark robes.

"You said he adores this body..."

Her gaze traveled slowly over Yao Xin’s flushed skin, her huge breasts, the wet curve of her waist.

"...You also said that if I damage it, he might hate me."

Yao Xin’s smile stiffened.

But Purple Death’s voice stayed gentle.

"Then... all I have to do is not damage your body, isn’t it?"

A bad feeling immediately sank into Yao Xin’s chest.

Yao Xin took a few steps back.

"D-Don’t you dare," she warned, her earlier smugness gone at once.

"I-I already told you! This place and this body were given by Master. If you touch me, you’ll regret it!"

Purple Death only smiled more kindly as she kept approaching.

The mist parted around her as she descended toward the spring, unhurried, as if Yao Xin’s warning had never been spoken at all.

Yao Xin’s eyes widened.

Then she retreated again, water rising around her thighs, her huge breasts trembling with each backward step.

The smugness was gone now.

All that was left was a flushed, surprised expression with wet, trembling eyelashes and slightly parted lips.

It was a sweet, scared look that made her appear less like the proud Chief Yang Regulator before and more like a girl who had just understood she had angered the wrong person.

Purple Death’s smile never faded and her voice was soft.

"Don’t worry."

"... I won’t damage you."