Heart's Desire

  Du Fan looked at it for a moment, despising himself in his heart, and finally picked up the bottle of medicine from the ground. He applied the medicine to his hand and then gently reached out towards Tasia's chest.

  When his palm felt that touch again, Du Fan trembled once more. He sighed in his heart: "This wound... has finally healed..."

  But despite saying that, his hands didn't stop moving at all. The warm medicinal liquid followed his movements, almost completely covering Tasia's chest. With this sensation, Du Fan's hands shuttled back and forth between the hills and valleys, and with his movements, a faint light energy was emitted from his palms, finally activating the medicine...

  Finally, Du Fan slowly withdrew his hands, he almost wanted to give himself a few slaps, but in his heart, he was even more hesitant: At this critical moment, how could he still do such a thing?

  But then he thought again, in this situation, it's already a matter of life and death, who knows when Ordas will discover him, and he'll be dead for sure. He hasn't even had a taste of a woman in his whole life, and now is not the time to hesitate, or else he'll become a virgin ghost again?

  He hesitated, but after a moment, he suddenly burst out laughing: "Du Fan, Du Fan, you've been despicable all day long, and now that it's come to this, you really think you're a saint?"

  As he spoke, his hand once again firmly reached out...

  But just as the action was halfway through, he suddenly jumped to one side like a rabbit, and in an instant, piety and holiness filled his face. He smiled faintly, so holy that even the gods would be jealous...

  Tasia was startled awake by one of her own dreams, and it felt as if she had returned to six years ago. A difficult-to-express feeling surged up in her heart once again - what exactly was she thinking about? What was she thinking about?

  She slowly opened her eyes, and a familiar figure appeared before her.

  "Was it really him... Am I dreaming again?" Tasia secretly asked herself, but the intense pain that shook her entire body made her even more awake. Everything that had happened flashed through her mind like lightning, and Tasia pursed her lips tightly, a beautiful arc hanging from her pale lips.

  It turns out, everything was true...

  She smiled faintly, beautiful enough to break one's heart, but suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her chest, and everything went black before her eyes, almost fainting.

  Du Fan hurriedly held onto her and said in a low voice: "I just helped you treat your wound, now you can't move around."

  Tasia was taken aback, and she didn't care about the pain. She quickly looked down at her own chest, only to see that her robes had been torn open, and her undergarments had been pulled down. On her snow-white chest muscles and those two raised hills, a kind of substance emitting a faint, soft glow was smeared all over. Two pink cherry-like objects were slightly trembling in the air, causing one's breathing to become heavier and heavier.

  Du Fan looked at her pale face and suddenly smiled: "You don't have to worry... I'm not a good person, but I'm not shameless enough to take advantage of someone's misfortune. Moreover, I'm not very interested in washing boards either."

  Tasia's pale face had a few more blushes, and it was unclear whether she was angry or shy. After a moment, she sat up, slowly putting on the cassock that had been placed to one side, and said: "What is this place?"

  Du Fan stretched out his right hand and gently shook it a few times, with the soft and numb sensation still lingering in his palm, and a faint fragrance emanating from his fingertips. He seemed to savor the moment, taking a deep breath before saying: "Don't worry, this place is a warehouse on the outskirts of the ancient city. I'm sure Orudas wouldn't think of us hiding here, and I've made some arrangements, so he won't be able to find us. You don't have to worry too much."

  "That's good..." Tasia nodded slightly, but a moment later her expression changed suddenly and she said: "But... the aura in my body..."

  Before she could finish speaking, her face changed again: "It's actually gone...... Aoldas' earth spirit fighting energy...... Could it be you......"

  As she spoke, she stared at Du Fan with a shocked expression, saying word by word: "Du Fan, tell me honestly... are you a magician?"

  Du Fan reached out and touched his nose, saying: "Well... if you say so..."

  Tasia looked at Du Fan with a strange expression, then continued: "Aoldas' earth spirit Dou Qi is extremely mysterious, except for himself, only those who rely on spiritual power can eliminate the traces of his Dou Qi. Since you can do this, your spiritual power must be incredibly strong. People with such spiritual power are either magicians or something else?"

  Du Fan smiled and calmly said, "Since Miss Tasia has just come out, I'll have to trouble you again to keep this a secret... after all, I don't want too many people to know about this matter yet."

  Tasya nodded slightly and didn't say anything else.

  The two of them didn't know how to start a conversation at the same time, their eyes lightly collided in mid-air and then quickly looked away.

  Du Fan didn't know if anyone had noticed when he was helping to treat the wound just now, but he was afraid that the handprint and kiss mark on Tassia's body would be discovered, and he was really nervous.

  Although Du Fan said he was not interested in the washing board, in fact, he had done almost everything earlier, and his identity as a white-robed scholar was completely inconsistent.

  Fortunately, Tasia seemed to be unaware of it as she looked left and right, so Du Fan slightly caught his breath: Hum, I, the young master, suffered such a serious injury to save you, almost dying, grabbing a few kisses to pay off the debt is not excessive, right?

  Tasia finally put on her robes completely, and with a slight sense of awareness, she discovered that the small corner where she and Du Fan were located had been set up with an exquisite magic array. This magic array perfectly concealed the two people's breath and image, unless it was a strong person above the holy level, no one else could see anything here.

  Tasia stole a glance at Du Fan. After all these years, the so-called most useless noble could actually grow to this extent?

  Tasia was taken aback again, she gazed at Du Fan, and for a moment, her eyes couldn't move away.

  Du Fan was terrified, thinking to himself that he was a dead man. This little girl's magical power and spiritual energy were several times his own, and just one small fireball could smash him to death. If she discovered anything, he would really be done for.

  "Hey, man, your name is Shameless. You were supposed to help someone recover from an injury, so why can't you keep your hands and feet to yourself?"

  But as soon as he thought of this, Du Fan suddenly remembered the stunning moment just now, and his whole body was hot again.

  Tasia seemed to have not noticed Du Fan's awkwardness, she glanced at him lightly and suddenly said: "Du Fan... will you listen to one thing I want to say?"

  Du Fan glanced at her and said, "You speak."

  Tasia took a deep breath, her whole body in pain, and her fingers almost dug into the flesh. She barely calmed down and said in a low voice: "Du Fan, I know you've always been devout and would never do anything blasphemous to the gods, but now I'm asking you, let's just forget about the things inside this temple, okay?"

  Du Fan's face turned red as he listened, and without mentioning the countless blasphemies he had committed earlier, just talking about the purpose of his trip...

  He went to this extent just to get the upper hand in the Divine Palace, how could he possibly give up? He took a few deep breaths and said: "No way, whatever is inside this divine palace... I will get it..."

  Tasia's heart skipped a beat, and she hastily said: "Listen to me, if I can still move, we naturally have a chance, but now even if you are a dual cultivator of magic and martial arts, can you be a match for Orlatus? If you insist on going, won't it be throwing your life away?"

  Du Fan shook his head and said, "Don't worry about this, just focus on recovering from your injuries here. I will take care of Orudas' affairs."

  As he spoke, his face changed color and countless despicable ideas arose in his heart. However, he finally decided to temporarily not bother with the matters of the Divine Palace, but instead find Chencheng and figure out a way to wake her up. With that little demon's help, dealing with Ouldas would be an easy task.

  Tasia was anxious and worried in her heart, for a moment she didn't know how to persuade Du Fan. Although she was concerned about Du Fan, she didn't know how to express it.

  Moreover, Du Fan has saved countless people over the years. The little girl with a black face he had forgotten was thrown into the corner of his memory. Thinking of this, Tasia felt both sad and resentful. Even though she usually had a calm heart, at this moment, she almost cried out loud.

  But if she knew what Du Fan had just done to her, she wouldn't know whether to be angry or happy at this moment.

  Tasia wanted to say something, but suddenly Dufan's face changed, he made a hushing gesture, indicating Tasia to be quiet, then he closed his eyes and sensed for a moment, his face couldn't help but reveal an extremely strange expression.

  Tasia's spirit was weak at this moment, she didn't dare to move recklessly, and could only look at Du Fan and say: "What's going on?"

  Du Fan's face was extremely strange, and after a moment, he let out a faint sigh: "It seems that this time we've run into an old acquaintance... but trouble has also arrived..."