Top-tier Unruly Master

Chapter 2359: Chapter 2394: Giants Gathering

Whether it was temples, totem pillars, or artificial rock walls, all of them were covered with reliefs, and these reliefs depicted erotic palace scenes—images of men and women of the Rakshasa Tribe making love, each with their own poses and all kinds of difficult movements.

Strangely enough, these lovemaking pictures didn’t make Ding Fan, Ye Li and the others feel that they were unbearable to look at; on the contrary, they were quite appreciative, as if they thought these pictures looked more like works of art.

"Vulgar, filthy, terrifying!"

All the way along, Ding Fan kept walking and muttering under his breath, but his eyes were fixed on those pictures, not letting a single totem slip by.

Ye Li followed along, constantly rolling his eyes, and the few elders of the Ye Family all agreed, saying, "This Rakshasa Tribe really is so vulgar and filthy, utterly debauched."

"Shameless to the extreme, these Rakshasa Tribe people are all scum!"

"Yes, look at this picture, they even have someone hung up—do they have no shame at all? Where is the moral bottom line?"

"Too horrifying, too horrifying!"

The elders cursed the whole way, yet their gazes were like magnets, unable to pull away from those totems.

When Ding Fan once again came upon a wall plastered with totems and saw these elders still staring at them with such fiery eyes, he glanced at them and said with a smile, "Elders, you’re not old yet—I can ask the Night Queen to arrange some Rakshasa Tribe beauties to serve you, how about it?"

Ye Li’s expression was full of embarrassment, and the four elders’ faces immediately turned solemn. The Great Elder waved his hand gravely and said, "Master, we are not that kind of people!"

"Exactly!"

The Second Elder nodded and said, "We’re merely criticizing these pictures of the Rakshasa Tribe. These obscene reliefs are truly disgraceful."

The Third Elder also showed full agreement, saying, "There’s all sorts of strange things in this world, but a depraved race like the Rakshasa Tribe really shouldn’t exist. I believe they should be completely destroyed, from Soul to body!"

"Indeed!"

The four elders said angrily, "I suggest we conduct further research on the Rakshasa Tribe to see how to wipe out this race. Master, this matter must not be delayed—please summon the Night Queen, have her send a few Rakshasa Tribe women to our rooms, and we will apply the most cruel measures to them."

"..."

Ding Fan was speechless. These four elders really were each more shameless than the last! Every one of them so good at lying through their teeth—their eyes clearly couldn’t leave those totems, yet they acted so pious and proper.

Ding Fan looked at Ye Li and said, "What about you, Family Head Ye? Do you also want to apply the most cruel measures to a few women?"

"Ay, these damned things, doing something like this and making you laugh at us, Master!"

Ye Li’s face was tinged with shame; he shook his head and sighed, saying, "This old man had better not. My constitution is much better than theirs—just a few, I’m afraid, wouldn’t be enough to satisfy me."

"Bang!"

Ding Fan felt himself going a bit dizzy and simply toppled to the ground. He really hadn’t expected that Ye Li, who had just been so righteous and high-minded, turned out to be that kind of man too.

"All right then, I’m going into the cave to find Ningshuang."

Ding Fan waved his hand and said, "You go find the Night Queen and make your own arrangements. Remember, don’t leave the forbidden area."

Ye Li and the other elders all knew that Herr Ningshuang had already gone into the cave ahead of them, so they left with easy minds to look for the Night Queen. Seeing Ye Li and the elders all beaming and animated, Ding Fan couldn’t help but sigh inwardly—he really hadn’t expected these old fellows to be such men.

Outside the cave there were two Flying Rakshasa guards. They knew Ding Fan’s identity, and since even the Night Queen treated him with great respect, they naturally didn’t dare to stop him.

The cave was very large, with some ancient oil lamps inside that cast a yellow, suggestive light. As he walked deeper in, the walls were also covered in reliefs of men and women making love. Compared with the reliefs outside, the totems in here were even more explicit and depraved.

After walking nearly a hundred meters into the cave, a hall suddenly opened up. There were two rooms to the left and right of the hall, and another room at the front.

One Flying Rakshasa pointed toward the front room and muttered a few words. Ding Fan understood that she was saying Herr Ningshuang was inside, so he gently pushed the door open and went in.

The room wasn’t very big; the walls were tidy, and there was a large bed. Reliefs were carved on the walls as well, somewhat similar to the totems outside.

But the totems here were different from the reliefs outside, because these totems were actually in color, vividly depicting scenes of men and women making love, making them feel even more lifelike...

Herr Ningshuang was standing by one of the walls, her face flushed scarlet, her neck equally red, eyes tightly closed—no one knew what she was thinking.

Ding Fan quietly stepped to the side and looked at those totems, unable to help inwardly criticizing them again. His breathing had become a bit rushed; perhaps because his beautiful lover was right beside him, a wicked Flame was beginning to burn in his lower abdomen.

He turned his head to look at Herr Ningshuang’s beautiful face and graceful figure. This utterly pure woman standing in such a filthy room created a very contradictory feeling, and that feeling was incredibly thrilling.

Outside she’s like a saint, at home like a noble lady, and in bed like a slut...

That’s the ideal woman in many men’s hearts, and Herr Ningshuang was now clearly heading in that direction. Ding Fan secretly sighed that he was blessed; with such a beauty as his wife, he really had no more demands.

Without realizing it, Ding Fan’s breathing grew more and more rapid, finally waking Herr Ningshuang. There was a trace of surprise in her eyes; when she saw Ding Fan, she became so shy she didn’t even dare lift her head. That mix of bashfulness and coyness left Ding Fan completely dazed.

"Ningshuang!"

Ding Fan gazed deeply at Herr Ningshuang and reached out to lift her onto the large bed. At that moment the primordial Power in his lower abdomen was rampaging; he was fully prepared to finally consummate things with Herr Ningshuang today.

Their lips pressed together, their tongues tangled, unable to part.

Their bodies hugged tightly, the ribbons slipped down. Herr Ningshuang’s clothes were rudely stripped away by Ding Fan, revealing a pink dudou underneath. The two peaks were about to spill out. Ding Fan’s throat let out a beast-like roar; he could no longer restrain himself.

"No, no!"

Herr Ningshuang suddenly remembered something. Her hazy gaze cleared in an instant; she pushed Ding Fan away and shouted, "No, not today. My period started today."

"Oh, come on!"

Ding Fan was so frustrated he almost spat blood. The lustful Flame on his body vanished at once without a trace. His expression drooped, like a frost-bitten eggplant.

...

The past few days had been very comfortable for Ding Fan; he spent every day with Herr Ningshuang, though they never went back to that cave.

There seemed to be some mysterious Power in that cave, capable of igniting the fire of love in their hearts. It wasn’t that Herr Ningshuang didn’t want to give herself to Ding Fan—after all, they were in love. And Ding Fan wasn’t the type to throw a woman away once he’d had her.

Unfortunately, the timing was wrong.

There were a few scenic spots near the Rakshasa Tribe’s royal city. They rarely had time alone, so they certainly wouldn’t waste this opportunity. They spent all day together, like an immortal couple, roaming the nearby sights.

Ding Fan was disappointed in the few Ye Family clansmen. They spent their days in the palace indulging in endless debauchery, and paid no attention to him and Herr Ningshuang.

The Night Queen had arranged for more than a dozen of the prettiest women from the tribes for them. They stayed locked in their rooms all day doing thoroughly immoral things.

Very soon, the fifth day arrived!

The Rakshasa Tribe’s Scout Cavalry sent word back: the Giant Tribe’s elder had already led four clansmen into Rakshasa territory.

The Night Queen immediately had people summon Ding Fan and Herr Ningshuang back. Ye Li and the other elders drifted out of the palace as well. All five wore solemn expressions; their White Beards floated like immortals, but their steps were a bit unsteady—clearly they’d been overindulging these past days.

Ding Fan ignored them. He stood on the forbidden ground, looking ahead, waiting for the Giant Tribe elder’s arrival. His face was calm, but his heart was tense. Whether he could subdue the Giant Tribe was crucial to him; if he failed, then the Barbarian Lands would be forever beyond his reach.

"Thump, thump, thump..."

A dull stomping sound came from far away, then several Flying Rakshasa soared over from the distance. Five Giants, like enormous pillars, flashed across the distant mountains. Their speed was astonishing; with a single stride of their massive feet they crossed an entire hill, and in barely ten minutes they arrived before the forbidden ground.

Ding Fan and the others finally saw the Giant Tribe clearly, and their doubts were dispelled. No wonder the Rakshasa people had mistaken Meng Zhi and the others for Giants of the Barbarian Lands.

The Giants on both sides were extremely similar. Their bodies were nearly identical; all were more than ten meters tall, with arms thicker than an ordinary man’s torso, and eyes like copper bells, fierce and wild.

The difference was that the Giant Tribe here didn’t have the bright golden skin of Meng Zhi’s group, but a deep golden color, and each had a small horn growing on their head.

"There are actually people here?"

The Giants at the front looked at Ding Fan and Herr Ningshuang beside the Night Queen and snapped coldly. They still spoke the same language as the Human Race.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes. Without wasting a single word, he raised his fist and swung it toward Ding Fan and Herr Ningshuang.

"Hmph!"

Ye Li and the others immediately stepped in front of Ding Fan. Meng Zhi and his companions also stepped out from a nearby cave. Meng Zhi roared, "How dare you be rude to my master? Stop!"

Meng Zhi and the others were enormous. The Giant Tribe elder swept his gaze over them, and his massive arm instantly froze in midair. All of their eyes were filled with surprise.

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