Blanche was indeed greatly surprised. When Leonard delivered the news of Pang Guan's demise, she distinctly felt the hand gripping her thigh tighten.

Such a significant reaction? Could Pang Guan's death be related to him… did he kill Pang Guan?

Quickly, Blanche dismissed her own speculation. Though she didn't hold Pang Guan in high regard, he was, after all, a cultivator at the Small Void Spirit realm, possessing nearly half a century of cultivation equivalent to the foundational first stage in the immortal realm. In the mundane world, he could be considered a top-notch expert and had once been the leader of the bandits in the Yanshan region, notorious for his ruthless killings and extensive experience.

Could Shuro have killed him? Absolutely impossible, as there was no sign of the flow of true energy around him. As for how he managed to infiltrate, it must have been due to the distraction caused by the celebration for the York Old Lady.

With this realization, Blanche felt at ease.

"Pang Guan is dead? The Young Master's disciples always fail to recognize their place, leading themselves to calamity," Blanche said nonchalantly.

A hint of hostility flashed in Leonard's eyes, and he chuckled, "Madam, now that you're in a precarious position, don't concern yourself with the likes of us."

Blanche looked at Leonard, her gaze as cold as frost, unexpectedly making Leonard's heart skip a beat.

"A martial cultivator at the mere Small Void Spirit realm, what gives you the audacity to speak to my lady in such a manner?"

Leonard shivered at the sternness in Blanche's voice. Thinking of the lady's other identity, he regretted his earlier words. Nevertheless, he remained obstinate, "Madam, despite being at the foundational third stage, your power has long been sealed by the celestial realm."

"Even if my power is sealed, does that make you suspect me of killing Pang Guan?"

"Madam possesses the divine ability of the celestial realm. Even if your power is sealed, there may be other means at your disposal."

Seeing Blanche's silence, Leonard felt he had gained the upper hand and continued nonchalantly, "The Master has a message for you. One month from now, at the Old Lady's celebration, it will be his grand day of entering the immortal sect. Before that, kindly refrain from reckless actions. Once the grand event concludes, the Master will personally present the 'Restore My Power Pill' and grant your freedom."

"Also, convey to John for me that, despite his high aptitude, his nature has turned demonic. Seeking immortality and enlightenment is not just about enduring three calamities and nine tribulations; it's especially challenging to overcome the trial of the inner demon. True seekers of immortality rely not only on aptitude."

Blanche spoke calmly.

Naturally, Leonard didn't believe her, shaking his head with a sneer, "If Madam hadn't refused to cooperate that day, you wouldn't have ended up in this predicament. Everyone in the mansion knows about the outrageous act of that illegitimate son named Shuro. Even if Madam denies it, it won't change the facts. In a month, at the Old Lady's celebration, that man, along with the secondary mansion, will meet their end. Madam, for the sake of a small supporting character like Shuro, why subject yourself to such a plight? "

"Those who cultivate must seek their true selves. How can those like you, mundane and worldly, understand?" Blanche finally lifted her head from her scroll, her lips slightly parted.

Within her ice-cold and pure demeanor, a hint of seductive charm surfaced, noble and alluring. Looking at her, Leonard's heart rate increased suddenly, his mouth dry and tongue-tied. Despite Blanche rebuffing him, he felt no irritation, only greedily staring at the lady.

A similar reaction occurred within Shuro.

He knew so soon? Could it be that he and Pang Guan had some hidden connection? Blanche, I wrongly accused her. Not only did she not slander me, but she was also confined by the Third Young Master because of it. No wonder she treats me with such indifference.

Shuro felt ashamed and the hand that had been tightly gripping Blanche's ample thigh loosened.

At this moment, hidden behind Blanche, he had limited space, and their heights were almost identical, almost pressed closely together.

Previously, Shuro's heartstrings were taut, and coupled with his lack of fondness for Blanche, he didn't sense anything. Now, however, the enticing fragrance emanating from the pristine white neck, the long and smooth thighs in his hands, and the voluptuous and elastic buttocks pressed against his lower abdomen, exuded an enchantment that was irresistible.

Blanche was only draped in a thin veil, and Shuro had not put on a shirt. Holding Blanche like this, so close, he could almost hear the pulsating sound of the woman's heartbeat in his embrace.

Shuro blushed, having passed the age of Yang Qi eruption, half-knowledgeable about matters between men and women; his instinctive response caused an instantaneous reaction.

Through the clothes, the scalding and robust object precisely penetrated Blanche's buttocks.

Both of them trembled simultaneously.

Shuro felt in a daze, perceiving something incredibly attractive in the deep recesses ahead. Above his elixir field, true fire and true water began to rotate wildly, taking Shuro into an unprecedented mystical state.

Unbeknownst to Shuro, he inadvertently activated a set of dual cultivation techniques deep within the memory of the Nine-Dragon Sovereign, known as the "Maiden Birth Technique." At this moment, his cultivation was skyrocketing at a speed surpassing the previous tenfold, showing signs of generating true energy!

The mystery of the heavens and the earth lies in the union of yin and yang!

After stepping into the foundational stage, Shuro took a step toward the innate, cultivating the breath to attain Dao. His body's sensitivity became extraordinarily acute, automatically absorbing the essence of the moon from thousands of miles away, not to mention the maiden's primordial yin so close at hand.

Moreover, with the guidance of the Nine-Dragon Sovereign, the grand master of demonic arts, the dual cultivation technique he possessed was exceptionally exquisite, nurturing without a sound. Shuro immediately entered a trance-like state.

With closed eyes, in a half-dream state, he pressed against the jade-like neck. His right hand involuntarily roamed over Blanche's fragrant and delicate body, seeking and exploring. Simultaneously, his lower body moved forward slowly, step by step, intending to break through the mysterious gateway harboring the secrets of heaven and earth, verifying the Great Dao!

Blanche was on the verge of madness.

She had never expected Shuro to be so audacious, especially with Leonard still in the room. Shuro's boldness caught her off guard. The reason she agreed to let Shuro hide was twofold: Shuro had shown her kindness, and, secondly, he was still young. Blanche hadn't considered matters between men and women.

When the demonic hand was about to reveal itself from beneath the covers, Blanche snapped back to reality. Swiftly, she grabbed Shuro's forearm, squeezing her ample buttocks tightly, leaving no room for Shuro.

Equally dumbfounded was Leonard.

Although he kept his head down, the corner of his eye could clearly see half a hand emerging from the covers, grabbing hold of Blanche's enticing peaks.

The former beauty of Caelius Capital, the lady of the York family mansion, now at the foundational third stage of the celestial realm, was entangled in an illicit affair right in front of him. The intense stimulation struck at Leonard's senses; he had a physical reaction, feeling parched and feverish.

Biting his tongue sharply, Leonard forced himself to sober up, a pleased expression appearing in his eyes. He had already guessed that the "adulterer" mentioned by the lady was almost certainly the one who killed Pang Guan. This person could kill Pang Guan, at least in the realm of the Small Void Spirit. First, avoid startling the snake!

Thinking this, Leonard took a deep breath, bowed, and said, "I won't disturb the lady's rest any longer. I take my leave."

"No need for an escort." Blanche, sweating profusely, forced herself to appear calm, unaware of the fleeting killing intent in Leonard's eyes.

Listening to Leonard's departing footsteps, Blanche breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a tingling sensation again. Blushing, Blanche pushed Shuro away abruptly, intending to erupt. However, upon turning around, she found the young man had just opened his eyes, his face showing embarrassment, yet his gaze was clear and untainted.

The two stared at each other in silence once again.

Blanche felt both annoyed and embarrassed, but strangely, she didn't harbor much disgust. As she thought about it, even she found it inexplicable.

How could she know that this was precisely the subtlety of the dual cultivation technique? When men and women come together, it is like the union of yin and yang, a mutual attraction that occurs naturally. Being unguarded against Shuro, feeling grateful to him, and the acute sensitivity of cultivators to techniques, even if not truly cultivating together, the elusive and wonderful sensation she had never experienced before made her neither here nor there.

"The 'Restore My Power Pill' mentioned by Leonard, with it, can you regain your freedom?" Shuro scratched his head, inquiring.

Blanche thought Shuro was trying to ease the embarrassment, but upon hearing the name of the pill, her face turned red. "What 'Restore My Power Pill'? Clearly, it's a pseudonym. How could he possibly reveal the true name to me?"

"What does the pill look like?" Shuro asked again.

Blanche frowned slightly and replied coldly, "An oval-shaped pill with a translucent red hue... forget it, you wouldn't understand even if I told you."

Unmindful of Blanche's tone, Shuro continued, "How does it taste?"

"A bit sour and extremely bitter when swallowed. It also has a hint of a rusty taste when smelled."

"Then..."

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Blanche interrupted.

Seeing Shuro pressing on as if trying to get to the bottom of things, she thought, "Have you no end to your questions?" Glancing at Shuro, she fell silent.

Unaware that Blanche was trying to avoid embarrassment, Shuro was focused on finding a way to lift the seal. If Blanche could regain her freedom, she could clarify the truth and vindicate Shuro. The Nine-Dragon Sovereign, being knowledgeable in various arts, especially collecting rare treasures from around the world, included various pill recipes among them.

Roaming through the memories of the Nine-Dragon Sovereign spanning two thousand years, combining Blanche's words, a formula slowly emerged in Shuro's mind.

"If my White family hadn't been in exile in the Tera Dynasty, and the Old Lady hadn't shown great kindness, my grandfather wouldn't have married me off to your York family, subjecting me to such suffering." Speaking to herself as she looked out of the window covered in plum blossoms, Blanche recounted.

She was originally one of the top talents in the family, cultivating at the age of three. By the time she reached nineteen, she had already reached the fourth stage of foundational cultivation, also known as the Completion of Foundation Building. Her power corresponded to the realm of half-step Immortal in the martial realm, showcasing her exceptional talent. However, due to a pre-arranged childhood engagement, she had no choice but to marry into the York family.

In just two years, she became a widow, almost falling victim to assault.

Her gaze shifted to Shuro, and Blanche's beautiful eyes lit up. "By the way, you can deliver a letter for me. Leonard just mentioned that a month from now, at the Old Lady's celebration, the Third Young Master intends to wipe out your secondary mansion. Why are you still staying in the capital? I'll give you a letter, take it to the White family in Bashu and seek reinforcements."

While speaking, Blanche tore off a piece of gauze, bit her fingertip, quickly wrote a family letter, and handed it to Shuro. Being tied to the same rope as Shuro, coupled with Shuro saving her once, she had a hidden trust in him.

Smart as she was, she naturally understood that the Third Young Master was employing a delaying tactic. Once he entered the immortal sect and had a stronger reliance, given his ruthless nature, he would undoubtedly silence her.

Silently receiving it, Shuro did not expect this family letter to reverse their fortunes. Many years ago, he learned a lesson that, regardless of the situation, the only person one could rely on was oneself. Nevertheless, this trip tonight wasn't entirely in vain. At least, he found a potential ally and learned of John's plan.

"I'll take my leave." With only a month left until the Old Lady's celebration, Shuro valued every moment.

Blanche nodded, saying, "No need for an escort."

Watching the young man rise from her bed and leave calmly, Blanche only recalled his impolite behavior after he was gone, finding it absurd in her mind.

Hiding behind a large tree, Leonard stared fixedly at the small building.