Divine Emperor of Death

Chapter 3283 Primal Yin Essences

Davis shuddered inside her after he thrust inside her passionately and burst inside her with all his emotions, hoping that his affection could be understood by this dumb woman who was afraid that she would never get with him.

If he had all the time in the world, he would love to relay how much he liked her and now grew to love her, but words were useless, so he hoped that this shooting of his yang essence inside her would make her understand from the most primal sense.

After filling her up, he removed his lips from hers and looked into her eyes, finally smiling as he knew she got his message.

Indeed, Schleya was also smiling while staring at him with delicate and satisfied emotions. She ran her frail hand over his head, caressing him with love.

Before, she was scared— scared that he would widen their difference in their prowess so much so that she wouldn't even be worthy to clean his shoes. However, she realized she made a mistake in her thoughts.

She should've known he was never the type to put strength before relationships, but to her, who grew up in a kill-or-be-killed environment, it wasn't clear how she should respond to relationships with no strings attached.

It was way easier to kill and investigate than to ask questions and risk losing one's life. Therefore, without anything binding them, she was afraid to approach him and thought of joining the Reaper Soul Legion and taking care of others in order to be useful to him and derive value from it so that she wouldn't be abandoned.

Now, she understood that she should've just listened to Mingzhi and got with him sooner, although she didn't regret waiting this long as she finally got to feel his love in the most direct form, not to mention feeling rewarded for her efforts.

Davis leaned back and saw the space they were connected in be slightly tinged red.

The bedsheet underneath that space wasn't crimson either, but that was because he absorbed her primal yin essence without even wasting a drop.

Her primal yin essence was blood-attributed than the common primal yin essence, full of vitality, but he didn't bother refining it.

He was already an Immortal King and had more space to store inanimate things like energy and items in his inner world than an Immortal. Naturally, storing primal yin essences was an easy thing for him to do as long as it wasn't too heavy or powerful for him to control.

But his normal yang essence was too powerful for Schleya, so he waited for her to circulate and digest it.

He pulled his rock-hard thing from her, eliciting a light moan from her crimson lips, and fell beside her, their arms touching as they gasped for breath together ever so lightly.

Schleya felt lonely as soon as he took his thing out, feeling his yang essence ooze out from her. However, she tightened her insides and kept it from overflowing. As a master of blood arts, she could control and flex her muscles as she pleased, so she sealed her insides and continued to refine.

The surprising thing was she could feel her blood screaming in happiness as she refined his yang essence that was teeming with life energy. It didn't take her much to understand what kind of existence he was when it came to dual cultivation.

No women would say no to this if they learned of it as it energizes and nourishes their body and increases their energy, perhaps even improving the quality of their bloodline.

Regardless, she was happy to just stay like this, feeling his warmth right by her side.

Meanwhile, Davis was gazing at the ceiling, wondering what he should do with three primal yin essences inside him.

Other than Schleya's blood-attributed primal yin essence, Dalila's fire-attributed primal yin essence was also inside his inner world. At the same time, Tina's primal yin essence was strange as it fled into his soul sea at some point, even though he stored it in his inner world.

He imagined that it was more compatible with his soul as it clung to his soul essence, and considering it was a primal yin essence of four attributes and stemmed from the soul, he wasn't surprised.

Normally, he wouldn't be able to keep it like that in the soul, but he trapped and sealed it using life energy, making it remain in his soul sea without a loss. He didn't bother that it took a toll on him as that was minute.

He was thinking about whether to refine Tina's primal yin essence or not, as he wasn't compatible with the four elements due to his soul nature being reincarnation energy. He didn't want to bring problems, so he even thought of returning all the primal yin essences to their owners.

After all, in perspective, he was essentially stealing their talent, although it was the case with him as he was giving them more with his yang essence instead of taking more from them when absorbing their yin essence.

More than anything else, he was eagerly awaiting to bond with Myria's soul, so he didn't want to introduce new problems into his Soul Forging Cultivation. After all, there were already so many misgivings with their union as it could be heaven-shaking and might break some taboos if he didn't know better. With that being the case, the benefits of their primal yin essences were unneeded to him, so he arrived at the thought of returning them.

But without consulting Myria first, he didn't want to make a decision, and now that they finally confirmed their relationship, he knew he could confide with her about this topic. Otherwise, asking an acquaintance or a well-known person whether he should absorb someone's primal yin essence would be tasteless and get him a slap or a sucker punch to his face.

If he had been careless, it would've very well ruined the relationship he tried to build with Myria, as she was the only woman whom he was sincerely pursuing at that time.

Turning to look at Schleya's side face, he knew he always liked her and could trust her, causing him to hold her hand.

They stayed like that for some time before Schleya sat up and tried to get off the edge of the bed.

"Where are you going?"

Davis blinked. He was in his own world, thinking about many things, when Schleya let his hand go and sat up to leave.