Landing in the Fantastic World

Yang Luomei clenched her fist tightly and bit her cherry lips. She was about to bite out blood.    

She was at a loss in her heart.    

She didn't want Choo Jianlong to get what he wanted, but if the True Dragon Sect wanted to develop and improve their disciples' cultivation, they had to go to the Fire Dragon Tower.    

If they didn't want to be invaded by the fire poison in the Fire Dragon Tower, they had to consume the fire pill.    

The fire pill's pill formula was only grasped by a few alchemists in the Heavenly South, and the only one the True Dragon Sect could invite was Choo Jianlong.    

As the granddaughter of the deputy Imam, she should be sacrificed for the sect.    

However, when she thought of Choo Jianlong's old and ugly face, goosebumps rose all over her body, and she felt extremely disgusted.    

How could she hand over her innocence to such a person?    

Yang Luomei was feeling uneasy as she walked, when she suddenly heard a familiar voice.    

"Luo Mei, why do you look like you are absent-minded?" The person who spoke was Yang Luomei's grandfather, the Deputy Imam of the True Dragon Sect.    

"Grandfather, why are you here?" Yang Luomei withdrew her thoughts and asked curiously.    

The deputy Imam said, "Ai, the Heavenly Profound Sect is eyeing our True Dragon Sect like a tiger watching its prey, even though we were forced back by Young Master Mu this time. However, he would definitely make a comeback. Therefore, Senior Brother Imam attached great importance to this trip to the Fire Dragon Tower. He has decided to overdraw the pagoda power of the Fire Dragon Tower and increase the number of slots from the original five to twenty."    

"Even if I can't start the Fire Dragon Tower in the next few years, I still have to overcome this difficult situation first."    

"Oh, right, did you see Master Chu again when you went to the new courtyard house? How is his fire pill refinement? We've almost finished preparing the rest. We only need Master Chu's fire pill. "    

" But, I... "    

Yang Luomei's face was extremely pale. She stuttered and could not speak. She did not dare to tell her grandfather that she had offended Master Chu. Master Chu requested that she use her body to atone for her crimes.    

"Alright, alright. Don't talk anymore. Later, you go over there again. You must show some respect in front of Master Chu. Talk properly. Whatever request he has, as long as we can do it, we will satisfy him."    

The deputy Imam did not notice anything strange about Yang Luomei's body. After giving the instructions, it left.    

He left Yang Luomei, who was at a loss and struggling in her heart.    

...    

At night.    

After Yang Luomei finished washing up, she put on a spotless white dress, just like a fairy.    

She looked at the beautiful herself in the bronze mirror and could not help but feel aggrieved in her heart.    

Tonight, she was going to sacrifice herself, and the other party was an ugly old man.    

After she sighed, she took light steps and left her room.    

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, she arrived at the new residence.    

She had already accepted reality, but now she couldn't help but become nervous again.    

Fear and unwillingness once again surged into her heart.    

She even wanted to withdraw her steps and turn around to leave.    

However, the words that her grandfather had said to her during the day resounded in her mind. For the sake of the True Dragon Sect, as long as she could fulfill any request, she would fulfill it.    

Her heart was filled with sorrow. Tears flowed out from the corners of her eyes, slid across her face, and dripped onto the ground.    

She bit her lips and gritted her teeth. She mustered her courage and walked to the door of Choo Jianlong's room.    

After taking a deep breath, she pushed open the door.    

It was dark inside, but Yang Luomei knew that Choo Jianlong must be lying on the bed at the moment.    

When she thought of this, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble.    

Her entire body trembled, and she moved like an ant, slowly approaching Choo Jianlong's bed.    

"You're here." A voice came from the darkness.    

Yang Luomei's body trembled again and then she nodded. Her voice was as soft as a mosquito. " En."