The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO-Chapter 926 - 828: Eliza’s Coldness (Second Update)

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"Mm."

Yang Tian nodded.

In his heart, Eliza had long become his Dao partner.

In the past, he might have been wary of Eliza, but after the Lingzheng episode, he truly considered her his Dao partner.

Inside the Saint Mo treasure vault, they had cultivated Yin Yang cultivation for over a year.

This was more than the number of times he had lived as a couple with his other women!

Yang Tian, filled with passion after slaying the demon beast, embraced Eliza and began cultivating. Both enjoyed it; Yang Tian was sincere in his efforts, but for Eliza, it was merely a release of desire.

Because she knew that after this cultivation, she was going to kill Yang Tian!

Saint Mo had already taught her an evil martial technique, which she only needed to unleash upon Yang Tian's soul.

Time passed unknown, and as they were both engrossed in the process, Eliza suddenly whispered, "Darling, open your soul, I want my soul to merge with yours!"

Yang Tian was taken aback.

Soul fusion?

Honestly, over the past year, Yang Tian and Eliza had only been physically fused; the soul is the most important existence for a martial artist. Once one's heart is opened and the other enters one's soul, it would be extremely dangerous and one could be controlled at any time.

But after glancing at Eliza, Yang Tian nevertheless nodded resolutely: "Haha, dear, you're getting naughtier!"

"How is this naughty? It's the pursuit of ultimate bliss!"

Eliza giggled happily.

Yet a glimmer of mockery flashed in her eyes, which Yang Tian did not notice. In that instant, Yang Tian opened his heart, and his soul emerged to fuse with Eliza's soul.

At this moment, the two were intertwined, their souls resonating.

Initially, Eliza's soul seemed very normal, but gradually flames began to blaze on Eliza's soul.

Initially, Yang Tian paid it little mind; on the contrary, he felt a surge of Spiritual Breath excitement.

But soon, Yang Tian furrowed his brows, as he felt his soul becoming fatigued and weak, and vaguely sensed a unique cultivation technique coagulating on his soul, entrapping him, unable to move.

"Dear, what's going on?"

Yang Tian asked.

"What's going on? Dear, don't speak, we are about to reach the height of soul fusion!"

Eliza passionately exclaimed.

Yang Tian nodded, filled with excitement, paying no more heed, and continued to reach the height of soul fusion with Eliza. Shortly after, he suddenly lost consciousness, his mind sinking into darkness, while his soul floated up high, unable to return, watching his body grow distant, unable to act.

Moreover, his soul continued drifting skyward, watching the ground as his body grew further away. Yang Tian wanted to speak but, with a rumbling, his soul at that moment lost response, falling into a slumber.

In an instant, all around fell into deadly silence.

A flicker of ridicule flashed in Eliza's eyes as her soul returned to her body, and at that moment, Yang Tian's soul was nailed dead to the ground by the evil cultivation technique.

Yang Tian, both soul and body, fell into a deep, lifeless sleep.

"Yang Tian, I never thought you'd have no suspicions of me at all. You deserve this. As a cultivator, you still cling to the illusion of love. How could someone like you ever ascend to the Immortal Realm?" Eliza dressed, coldly looking at Yang Tian's soul, coldly said, "Death is not regrettable!"

A powerful Demon Breath burst from Eliza's body, condensing in mid-air behind her.

A soul emerged from the Demon Breath, none other than Saint Mo.

He floated in the air, first looking at Eliza, then his gaze fell on Yang Tian. Seeing Yang Tian's soul firmly pressed by the Demon Grinding Law, he laughed, "Eliza, you've succeeded. Who would have thought Yang Tian would let you merge the Demon Grinding Law into his soul? Is there such a naive martial artist in the world? Just because you're his Dao partner, he holds no suspicion of you? He actually opened his heart to let your soul into his? Hahaha..."

Hearing Saint Mo's laughter, Eliza glanced at Yang Tian, her heart involuntarily skipped a beat.

A trace of regret flowed through her heart.

Never before, and never again, would there be another man like Yang Tian for her, right?

But recalling Saint Mo's words, Eliza's heart turned cold again: in this world, power is her only pursuit! Even if she was truly with Yang Tian, she couldn't break the millennial limit of a vampire; in five hundred years, she would still die. Only power would make her strong; following Saint Mo, she could also break into the Immortal Realm and exist for thousands upon thousands of years!

Therefore, she quickly pushed aside that trace of regretful sentiment in her heart.

Blame it on Yang Tian for being a weakling, unworthy of genuine affection from Eliza.

Thinking this, Eliza felt a bit more at ease in her heart, she calmly said, "Saint Mo, the reason I helped you trap Yang Tian was purely for power. Now that I've completed my task, it's time for you to fulfill your promise!"

"Hmph!" Saint Mo snorted coldly, directing Demon Breath towards Eliza's shoulders: "You dare speak to me like this? Kneel!"

The heavy Demon Breath bore down.

Eliza fell to her knees with a slap.

"I will refine Yang Tian and naturally make you stronger!"

Saint Mo coldly said, reaching Yang Tian and with a wave of his hand, a Compass appeared, enveloping Yang Tian's soul alive into the Compass.

"Saint Mo, are you going to start refining Yang Tian?"

Eliza asked.

"Is that something you can question?"

Saint Mo coldly responded, pressing a few buttons on the Compass, igniting it.

A flicker of cold light passed in Eliza's eyes, but she nodded, retreating. As she stood up, she couldn't help but glance at Yang Tian's body, finally sighing inwardly: Sorry, in this world, power is my pursuit, your love is more than I can bear!

As she turned around, she became extremely cold and resolute.

Meanwhile, Saint Mo swiftly refined Yang Tian, but with a rumbling sound, a surge of strong Spiritual Breath suddenly erupted from Yang Tian's body, pouring into the Compass.

Saint Mo's face changed dramatically.

And in that instant, the Compass in his hand shattered with a bang.

This shocked Saint Mo, and he immediately probed Yang Tian's body, his face changed: "How can he have Dragon Vein inside him? Eliza, what is going on?"

"Dragon Vein?" Eliza frowned, "Back on Sirius, with Chen Xiaoli's help, Yang Tian refined the Spirit Flower Sect's Dragon Vein into his Bone Vein. What happened, Saint Mo? You can't refine Yang Tian?"

"The Dragon Vein is a bloodline from a Dragon King descended from the Immortal Realm!" Saint Mo appeared both excited and regretful: "But the Dragon Vein has already been refined by Yang Tian. If not, I could have used this Dragon Vein to enter the Immortal Realm directly. But now, refining Yang Tian is extremely difficult because this Dragon Vein carries the aura of the Immortal Realm's Dragon King..."

"Immortal Realm's Dragon King? With Dragon Vein, one can enter the Immortal Realm?"

Eliza frowned.

"Eliza, I need you to stay by Yang Tian's side, continue to gain his trust, and not let him discover your secret. Next, I will use the souls of a hundred billion martial artists to refine a Demon Array and then seize the Dragon Vein within Yang Tian!"

After saying this, with a flash of his figure, Saint Mo disappeared...