The last man to be pounced on by a large group of girls was Xuanyang.
Poor Baby Xuanyang suffered a group beating and was severely thrashed. His handsome face was scratched open, almost disfigured. It was a truly miserable experience.
It made him develop a phobia of women, feeling like he would never love again.
Now, Ji Mo was also pounced on, and his fate was not much better.
If you say it wasn't miserable, his clothes, if not of good quality, might have ripped on the spot.
But if you say it was miserable, it wouldn't be entirely accurate either.
This guy was beaten and tormented by a group of girls, yet not only did he feel no pain, but he even showed a slight hint of secret pleasure.
The little fists punching his chest and abdomen were incredibly gentle.
The ones touching his abs used a bit too much force, making him ticklish.
What was excessive was that one of the fierce women, whether intentionally or not, pinched the inner thigh of Ji Mo. If his body wasn't strong enough, he might have been crippled.
"A man actually managed to break in. How did he do it, and without any harm?"
Several female Immortal Emperors were full of curiosity.
They had been guarding the entrance and hadn't detected any signs of an outsider breaking in.
They were also very puzzled as to why Ji Mo, a man, fell into the Yin Pool and survived.
Later, they discovered something was wrong.
All the creation energy factors contained within the Yin Pool were gone.
This place of creation had become a wasteland.
Soon, the same news came from the Yang Pool.
The girls were greatly shocked and incredibly bewildered, feeling somewhat helpless.
They had only been bathing halfway, and the Yin-Yang Blood Pool had become a thing of the past!
What was going on?
However, this time wasn't a complete loss; they had actually profited a little. The energy surge earlier had benefited them greatly, so psychologically, they were somewhat content.
The stinky men in the Yang Pool were the ones truly wanting to cry without tears, having suffered a great loss.
"It seems the sudden change in the Yin Pool caused all this. This is for the best; without the Yin-Yang Blood Pool, perhaps Blood State will become more peaceful in the future."
One female Immortal Emperor speculated on the cause of the events and then sighed softly.
Less competition meant less bloodshed, which was good for all parties in Blood State.
But another female Immortal Emperor had a different view, scoffing, "That's not necessarily true. With the Yin-Yang Blood Pool, various factions would still form alliances and connections to gain entry, maintaining superficial friendly relations. Now that the Yin-Yang Blood Pool is gone, many forces will no longer restrain themselves. The entire Blood State will surely be filled with bloodshed and chaos."
"Perhaps this scoundrel is the one who caused the Yin-Yang Blood Pool to become ineffective."
A girl with short chestnut-colored hair and a pair of cute dragon horns on her forehead glared fiercely at Ji Mo, her tone unfriendly.
After all, it was after this guy appeared that the blood pool mutated.
This pervert was definitely involved.
Ji Mo opened his mouth, but in the end, he said nothing, as if the main culprit was indeed himself.
But being accused still made him unhappy.
Ji Hanhan sized up the dragon-horned girl and couldn't help but smack his lips.
Was this a dragon?
He wondered if the meat was tender, suitable for dry pot or barbecue.
However, she seemed to be of mixed blood, with human ancestry, making it difficult to act. He'd better forget it.
The dragon-horned girl, for some reason, suddenly felt a chill run through her body, as if she had fallen into an ice cave.
Fortunately, the feeling passed quickly, making her think it was an illusion.
"You dead pervert, if you dare to stare at me again, believe it or not, I'll gouge your eyes out."
The dragon-horned girl felt very uncomfortable. The thought that this dead man had seen her pure and chaste body made her want to kill him immediately.
Dragons had always been arrogant and conceited, and she had inherited some of these traits. She couldn't stand a lower being looking at her noble body.
"Long Lingli, aren't you the one who likes peeping? I saw you pretend to be shy and cover your eyes, but you sneakily peeked through your fingers."
The crimson-eyed woman clearly didn't get along with the dragon-horned girl and spoke without reservation, teasing her.
Long Lingli, being exposed in public, immediately blushed and retorted, "Zhu Fengwu, who was the one running out and looking back every step of the way, staring so intently that her eyes must have gotten sore."
The crimson-eyed woman immediately looked embarrassed and hurriedly retorted, "Long Lingli, you're talking nonsense. My crimson eyes are natural; they are the external manifestation of my Vermilion Bird bloodline."
"Your crimson eyes are the best disguise for sore eyes. Swear that you didn't look back if you have the guts."
"Hmph, if you have the ability, swear that you didn't peek through your fingers."
...
The two women exposed each other's secrets and were about to fight.
"All of you, shut up! Have you had enough? It's just bean sprouts. What's the big deal about looking?"
The woman who had been silent all along finally couldn't help but speak.
She was clearly holding back a lot of anger, speaking very fiercely.
After all, she had suffered the greatest loss, having close contact with Ji Mo, almost to the point of being back-to-back.
And given her noble bloodline, this was clearly unacceptable.
However, her race was naturally conservative. Ji Mo was the opposite sex she had had the closest contact with, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.
Bean sprouts!
The moment these three words were uttered, the entire scene fell silent.
"Nonsense, your family's bean sprouts are that..."
Long Lingli, a bit slow-witted, extended two index fingers, indicating a surprisingly long length.
Mid-sentence, she froze, realizing she had made a mistake.
As expected.
Zhu Fengwu seized her slip-up and laughed, "Still saying you didn't peek? You've exposed yourself."
"Slander, she's slandering me."
Ji Hanhan panicked, pointing at the hazy woman and shouting, trembling with anger.
This was absolutely untrue; it was malicious defamation.
He, a mighty man who could urinate eight feet against the wind, was definitely not a bean sprout.
The girls covered their mouths and giggled, many with flushed cheeks, clearly trying to recall and figure out the truth.
"Whether it's bean sprouts or not is no longer important. You trespassed here and saw what you shouldn't have. You are destined not to live. Reincarnate well, and in your next life, try to develop well and hopefully be a king oyster mushroom."
A female Immortal Emperor spoke, intending to kill Ji Mo.
Her faction had a direct descendant daughter present. For the reputation of their young lady, they couldn't let Ji Mo leave alive.
Ji Mo was so angry he almost spat blood on the spot; a king oyster mushroom was even worse than a bean sprout.
"That's right, this child cannot be kept. For the reputation of all these noble ladies, this man should be treated as if he never existed."
Several other female Immortal Emperors conferred and made a decision.
The girls on the scene nodded in agreement with the decision.
Although this young handsome guy was indeed very handsome, they couldn't help it; reputation was more important.
"Within fifty li of the Yin-Yang Blood Pool, blood must not be shed, otherwise, it will bring ill fortune."
The hazy woman spoke, seemingly as a reminder, but it was a plea for Ji Mo.
However, her external status was clearly not high, and those Immortal Emperors showed no intention of letting Ji Mo go.
"Indeed, but there is a place where shedding blood is not feared. This kid is lucky."
A sinister voice sounded, filled with schadenfreude.
And when she mentioned the name of that place, everyone fell silent, their faces filled with fear.
Then, their gaze towards Ji Mo was filled with sympathy, even a hint of pity.
That place was absolutely not a place for living people!