Chosen Mate of the Beastmen Empire by Lewis Reed

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Chapter 467

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For a moment, Kian’s gaze darted away, too nervous to look at the girl in his arms. His hands hovered awkwardly, unsure where to go, and ended up dangling stiffly at his sides.

His brain had completely shut down—he couldn’t get a single word out. Such a shy, flustered reaction reminded Nyx of the days before they got together, stirring up a wave of nostalgia.

She couldn’t help but hug him tighter, nuzzling her face into the crook of his shoulder, her slender fingers tracing lightly along his meridians. “The spiritual energy starts flowing from here, moves from your body into mine, then cycles back.”

Her fingertips brushed his skin, sending tingles through every nerve. Kian’s ears turned red enough to drip blood as he grabbed her mischievous hand.

Nyx grinned and tickled his palm, her tone teasing. “You learn best by doing.”

It wasn’t even dinnertime yet, and it was just the two of them in the cave abode. If they hurried, they’d have time for a full cultivation cycle.

Kian’s chest heaved rapidly, his mind a haze, already on the verge of giving in. Even the most disciplined guy had weaknesses he couldn’t dodge.

He couldn’t help himself, leaning down to kiss.the corner of Nyx’s lips, nibbling softly, his teeth itching. Compared to Nyx, a demon clan member, he felt more like a wild beast–his instincts overpowering his reason.

“Knock knock-“The door suddenly got tapped.

Both of them jumped, their movements freezing. Cyan’s voice carried a hint of urgency, “Nyx, you in there?”

As a Body Integration stage cultivator, he could clearly sense Nyx was inside–her Golden Core–level cultivation couldn’t hide from him.

asking out of courtesy. Even in a rush, he wouldn’t barge into a

the door. Her clothes were neat as can be, but the flush

coughed

or a strong spiritual sense, Kian was great at staying under the radar. Unless specifically checked,

hard about what

with me to the Treasure Pavilion quick,” he said, trying to ignore the awkwardness and speaking seriously, “There’s a rare spiritual plant that’s been wilting

including some spiritual plants

care of them, usually tended by Cyan and a few

fading. Rushing to refine

valuable spiritual plant in trouble, everyone was freaking out. The elders had gathered, pulling out all their tricks, but not only did it not help–the

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Pavilion and saw the plant in question was none other than the Violet Soul Grass. Last time she saw it, it was

spiritual rain over it, sweat beading on his

expression cracked a bit. “Didn’t you say you were getting backup?” His hopes dashed, his tone soured as he snapped, “Why’d you bring your

frowned too, feeling

Valley to help–his connections were better than all of theirs combined, after all. Instead, he’d gone back

was an emergency–time was ticking. If they delayed any longer, the Violet Soul Grass would die. Now wasn’t

calm. “I sent a message to Herbal Valley, but their valley master is in seclusion. The other elders won’t reach the Celestial for at least five

said they’d come check it out, but there’s

Soul Grass was declining fast–it might not last until

for planting. Let her give it a shot first,” Cyan said, nudging Nyx forward, his eyes full of

elders weren’t so kind, eyeing Nyx

a little rabbit demon, huh.”