Han Shuo and Fanny embraced for a while, but Han Shuo wasn't in a hurry to violate Fanny. Instead, he constantly expressed his true feelings with words of love.
Only when Han Shuo discovered that Fanny had completely let down her guard against him did he take out a pill from his space ring and hand it over to Fanny. He smiled and said, "Eat this!"
"What is this?" Fanny had a blissful smile on her face. Her bright eyes sparkled with curiosity as she looked at Han Shuo and asked.
The Rebirth Pill was round and translucent, emitting a delicate fragrance that gladdened the heart and refreshed the mind. It was like a brightly colored emerald pearl, refined by Han Shuo in the Cemetery of Death. It had the effect of allowing an ordinary person to be reborn. There were only seven Rebirth Pills in a cauldron. Han Shuo had eaten one himself and was certain of its effects. This time, he planned to reforge Fanny's body and give her a pleasant surprise.
"It's a great tonic!" Han Shuo said with a smile.
"You always like to mystify people, you bad thing!" Fanny rolled her eyes at Han Shuo. She casually picked up the Rebirth Pill and popped it into her mouth without another word.
Han Shuo was startled when he saw Fanny swallow it so quickly. He then suddenly said, "Hurry and sit down, don't think about anything else."
Exerting force with both hands, Han Shuo pressed Fanny down onto the ground without any explanation. He then pressed both hands against the center of Fanny's back, the magical yuan already flowing into Fanny's body.
"Oh, what did you give me to eat? Why does it feel like there's a ball of fire burning in my stomach!" Fanny was forced to sit on the ground by Han Shuo. When she felt the rebirth pill enter her body, it was as if a ball of fire had been ignited. Her body temperature skyrocketed and she cried out in a panic.
Then, Fanny seemed to have gotten the wrong idea. She couldn't help but shout angrily as she struggled, "Dammit, you didn't give me that kind of drug, did you? How can you be so despicable?"
When Fanny's thoughts went astray, her heart was in chaos. She was both disappointed and resentful towards Han Shuo. She began to struggle violently, wanting to break free from Han Shuo's restraints.
Han Shuo turned pale with fright and immediately pressed his left hand on Fanny's shoulder, yelling urgently, "This isn't an aphrodisiac, I swear. Don't you trust me that much?"
When these words were spoken, Fanny became a little more obedient. Only then did she feel that although her body was burning like a fire, there were indeed no thoughts of lust. With this, Fanny stopped struggling and hastily said, "Eh, you've always behaved poorly. That's why I misunderstood. I won't move now!"
Han Shuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing her words. He immediately changed his mind and realized that he had indeed behaved a little improperly in the course of his relationship with Fanny. It was understandable that Fanny would speculate so maliciously about him.
"Alright, don't talk anymore. Just meditate, calm your mind and don't let your thoughts run wild!" Han Shuo let go of the hand on Fanny's shoulder and placed it on her back. He sent magical yuan into Fanny's body and helped her dissolve the effects of the aphrodisiac in her body.
Clouds of dense smoke curled around the two as streaks of black lightning flowed from Han Shuo's palm into Fanny's body. Fanny, who was sitting upright, let go of everything and allowed Han Shuo to do whatever he wanted. This time, she had given Han Shuo complete trust.
An hour later, Han Shuo let go with a smile and breathed a sigh of relief. He whispered into Fanny's ear, "How do you feel?"
"Eh, I want to go to the toilet!" Fanny was a little shy as she said softly with a red face.
Laughing heartily, Han Shuo said, "That's right. You'll constantly want to go to the toilet in the next three days. The impurities in your body will all be expelled in these three days. After three days, your body will be beyond your imagination. I'll come see you again then. "
A series of crisp crackling sounds suddenly sounded from within Fanny's body. Fanny seemed to be unable to bear it as she hastily stood up with a red face and shouted angrily, "Why does this sound like a laxative? You're too hateful!"
Fanny didn't wait for Han Shuo to say anything and hurriedly left. She pulled open the door and walked out, not daring to stay a moment longer. It was obvious that she couldn't hold it in any longer.
After Fanny left, Han Shuo couldn't stop chuckling oddly and left as well. He used the familiar winding path in the back of the mountain to avoid the necromancy students and walked out of the Babylon Academy of Magic and Force.
Han Shuo's actions must have caused a stir after he returned today. After completing the procedures in three days, Han Shuo would no longer be considered a member of the Academy. In order to prevent Lisa's group of students from chattering incessantly, it was more appropriate to leave through the back door.
Han Shuo didn't immediately report to the Dark Mantle after leaving the Academy. He hadn't returned for a long time anyways and was in no hurry to return in a day or two.
Many carriages were currently parked in front of the Boozt Merchant Guild's entrance. It looked quite lively. Han Shuo walked straight inside after he arrived.
"Eh? Isn't this Mister Brian? Why are you here?" The two guards at the entrance both recognized Han Shuo. When they saw Han Shuo appear after not seeing him for a long time, one of them greeted him in surprise.
"Yes, I haven't been here for a long time. Has your young miss returned?" Han Shuo nodded with a faint smile and asked in a friendly manner.
"She returned very early. If Mister Brian is here to do business with the young miss this time, why don't you come again next time?" The guard had a pained expression as he hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth to speak.
"Oh? What's going on, is your young miss not home? " Han Shuo asked in confusion and then chuckled softly, "No matter, I can go look for Fabian. Even if Fabian isn't here, I can still chat with Jack!"
Suddenly, Phoebe's angry rebuke sounded from inside. Han Shuo blanked for a moment before his face darkened, "Just what is going on?"
The guard smiled wryly as he looked at Han Shuo and said kindly, "It's a bit chaotic inside. That merchant called Cameron seems to want Miss Phoebe to agree to something, but the young miss hasn't agreed. Things don't seem to be going well."
"Thank you for your reminder. It looks like you don't know about my relationship with your Guild." Han Shuo responded and hurriedly walked inside, intending to see what was going on.
Last time at Lawrence's residence, that merchant called Cameron seemed to have wanted Phoebe to join their Merchant Alliance, but had been rejected by Phoebe. Who would've thought that after so long, this Cameron still hadn't given up on that idea. Judging from Phoebe's angry voice, the situation inside must not be too pleasant right now.
No matter what, Phoebe was now Han Shuo's woman. Now that she seemed to be being bullied, Han Shuo naturally couldn't sit idly by. Therefore, with a darkened face, Han Shuo had already appeared at the place where Phoebe's angry voice had come from in the span of a few breaths.
The group of ten or so people were at the pavilion that Phoebe often stayed in. The crack in the fake mountain that Han Shuo and Phoebe had squeezed through was still so familiar, but now there were a few unfamiliar faces, brimming with hostility.
Cameron, whom they'd seen last time at the residence of finance minister Eevee, and a few other unfamiliar faces. These people were either richly dressed merchants or highly skilled mages and swordsmen. All of them had unfriendly expressions on their faces as they looked at Phoebe, Fabian, and the others, as if they were ready to fight at the slightest disagreement.
In the surroundings were a few guards of the Boozt Merchant Guild. Each and every one of them was filled with indignation, and the weapons in their hands had already been unsheathed. It seemed that as long as Phoebe gave the order, they would immediately fight to the death with them.
"Brian, when did you return?" Phoebe's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up as she looked at Han Shuo, wild with joy, and exclaimed in surprise.
"Hmph, he's just a pretty boy, what use is he!" A burly fellow, whose badge on his chest clearly indicated that he was a senior swordsman, flicked a disdainful glance at Han Shuo and shouted coldly. It looked like he knew a bit about Han Shuo and Phoebe.
"Oh, is that so?" Han Shuo laughed oddly and then mocked, "Then, why don't you take a punch from this pretty boy?"
Han Shuo, who had long since been in a bad mood, threw out a punch as soon as he'd finished speaking. There were no ripples of fighting aura, nor did there seem to be any frightening momentum. Even the speed of the punch was neither fast nor slow, and it looked soft and powerless.
Unsurprisingly, the senior swordsman still had a look of disdain on his face as he said coldly, "A pretty boy alright. Even the punch you threw out is so soft and powerless."
The man then raised his hand and a sinister smile appeared at the corners of his mouth as he threw a punch at Han Shuo's incoming punch. It looked like he intended to seriously injure Han Shuo with one punch and intimidate the surrounding Boozt Merchant Guild guards.
The merchants who'd come with Cameron all wore relaxed smiles on their faces. They stared at Han Shuo as if they were waiting to see him make a fool of himself, as if Han Shuo would definitely be injured.
On the other hand, on Phoebe's side, Fabian had an excited expression. Having seen Han Shuo's methods, Fabian had reason to believe that this punch would be very interesting. Phoebe, on the other hand, had an icy expression on her face as the corners of her mouth hooked up in a vicious arc.
A crisp crack rang out as the senior swordsman with the sinister smile on his face, the bones in his right hand, which had collided with Han Shuo's fist, made a series of disorderly sounds as he screamed like ghosts and howled like wolves.
His valiant body stumbled backwards from the strong impact. When he landed on his butt, large mouthfuls of fresh blood flowed uncontrollably from his mouth. Even his shrill cries were muffled by the blood as he looked at Han Shuo in terror and howled miserably.
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