Chapter 32: The Enchantress of the Alliance

The woman’s surprised expression flickered across her face before vanishing. “My name is Wu Meitian,” she said. “Who do you think I am?”

“Oh, so you’re the instructor’s sister. No wonder you’re so formidable. But, my teacher once told me that practicing these heretical techniques can easily lead one astray. Judging from your appearance, you’re still doing fine for now, but you’d better not push your luck. I’ve heard that once you break through for the first time, you’ll crave the pleasure, sink deeper and deeper, and end up becoming, well, a woman of a thousand lovers.”

“You little rascal, what nonsense are you spouting?” Even with Wu Meitian’s composure, her pretty face turned scarlet, and she stomped her feet in flustered anger. The movement made her curves sway alluringly, enough to dazzle any onlooker. Fortunately, Le Kai was steadfast and still too young to be swayed by such charms—otherwise, just this move would have made him nosebleed on the spot.

Le Kai snickered. “I’m only speaking the truth. If you keep practicing this technique, you’ll eventually walk down that path. Right now, you’re just not strong enough yet.”

Wu Meitian’s face shifted from green to white. Clearly, she knew better than anyone that Le Kai wasn’t just making things up. When her master had first taught her this art, she’d warned her: it’s fine to dabble, but never delve too deep, or you’ll become hopelessly addicted, ultimately turning into a wanton woman reviled by all.

That master had once been the most renowned hostess at a nightclub.

But really, how many cultivators could resist the thrill of growing stronger? With every step, her power surged—who could withstand such temptation? At her current pace, she would soon reach the threshold, and then she would need a man to break through. Once that began, the seductive cravings within would awaken, tying her forever to men. And not just one or two—a fate destined for countless lovers.

Yet now, the Revolutionary Alliance was at its most critical juncture and needed her strength. How could she cripple herself and drag the revolution down? This secret was unknown even to her brother. But now, a mere boy had seen through it all in just a few words—how could Wu Meitian not be thrown into disarray?

“There’s no point using your charms on me,” Le Kai went on. “First, I’m still young and not interested in older women. Second, I probably know more about this technique than you do. Third, if you treat me well, I might even tell you a secret.”

Wu Meitian bit her lip, her gaze complex as she looked at Le Kai, heart pounding with shock. She’d unleashed her full seductive power, yet this youth’s eyes remained clear, and it was she who almost lost herself in those deep, unfathomable eyes.

How could this be? Was he practicing the same seductive technique at his age? No, wasn’t this art only accessible to women with innate allure?

“Who… who are you, really? How do you know so much? And, what secret do you want to tell me?”

Le Kai curled his lips. “Did you think I’d just blurt it out? Besides, do you want this secret heard by all these people?”

Wu Meitian nearly choked, then snapped, “All of you, leave us!”

Her words carried even more weight than Wu Nitian’s. At her command, the surrounding commandos scattered as if granted amnesty, fleeing to a safe distance and stealing glances at Wu Meitian as if she were some dangerous beast. Watching their retreat made Le Kai burst out laughing, which only made Wu Meitian stamp her foot in frustration.

“Now can you tell me?” she demanded.

Le Kai replied leisurely, “I have conditions.”

“You’re already a turtle in a jar, and you still dare to bargain?” Wu Meitian looked at him with surprise, yet couldn’t help but admire his audacity.

“Why not? You may have the numbers, but I have both a hostage and a vital secret as bargaining chips. Doesn’t that put the odds in my favor? Can you really say you don’t want to know a secret that concerns your lifelong happiness? And could you give up your own brother’s life?” Le Kai spoke with a calm assurance, his unhurried manner astonishing the Wu siblings. They wondered just what kind of teacher could produce such a strange prodigy.

“I suppose we can talk,” Wu Meitian said, her tone growing serious as she set aside any condescension. In her mind, she’d already dismissed Le Kai’s age—before her stood a formidable opponent, equal to herself.

Le Kai smiled. “That’s more like it. As long as you’re not too foolish, you should realize I’m actually trying to save you. Do you really think kidnapping the mayor’s son is that simple?”

His words startled not only Wu Meitian but also Wu Nitian. Neither could have guessed that Le Kai’s wristwatch hadn’t been blocked at all. Anything made by the Professor was no ordinary item. If the technology of a slave planet could match his, it would be a cosmic joke.

At that very moment, the one truly stunned by the images transmitted from Le Kai’s watch was Lanska. He was filled with shame and self-reproach—clearly, he wasn’t fit to be the Professor’s student. Le Kai’s performance far outstripped his own. Even if he were in the same situation, he doubted he could remain so composed.

This boy was no ordinary fish in a pond.

The Professor, meanwhile, continued to sip his wine with calm detachment, as if Le Kai’s fate had nothing to do with him. That unhurried, otherworldly air so closely mirrored Le Kai’s current demeanor that Lanska felt even more admiration.

“Professor, the fish has taken the bait. I’m going out to draw in the net. Please, rest here—I promise nothing will happen to young Kai.”

The Professor adjusted his glasses, drained his wine, and rose to his feet. His penetrating gaze seemed to bore through Lanska’s soul. “Lanska, I’ll go with you. But I have a request, and I hope you’ll agree.”

Lanska froze; it was the first time he’d seen the Professor so solemn. Clearly, this was no trivial matter. The Professor was his idol—how could he not be moved by being entrusted with something so important?

“Please, speak. Even if you want my worthless life, it’s yours,” he said.

The Professor gave a small, wry smile. “It’s not that grave—at least, not for now. I may have to leave. I want to entrust Le Kai to you. I hope you can fulfill all his requests—even if it means sacrificing everything, even your own life.”

Lanska trembled. “Professor, I don’t understand!”

“You don’t need to. Just remember: what you give now will be worth it. In the future, you may want to, but won’t have the chance. This is your opportunity—the Lanska family’s opportunity. Make the most of it, and don’t ask why.”

Lanska’s heart pounded as if some revelation flickered at the edge of his mind. He pressed down his excitement and said, “Professor, you have my word. From this day on, I will treat Le Kai as if he were my own child and never let him come to harm.”

“You misunderstand. I don’t ask you to do anything for him—only that, when he requests, you must support his decisions unconditionally. As for danger and threats, that’s not your concern. I believe he’s more than capable of handling anything that comes his way. At least on this planet, killing him is no simple matter.”

The Professor’s confidence in Le Kai’s abilities was evident. With that, he straightened his collar. “Let’s go.”

Lanska stood dazed for a long moment, the Professor’s words echoing in his mind. The more he thought, the more astonished he became.