Chapter 1189: Chapter 447: The Demon Lord’s Great Collapse! Doctor Chen’s Unique Technique!

"Assistance?"

Chen Mo asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

An Mengni explained, "The Evil Qi has been in my body for years, deeply entrenched in my Innate Essence. Only the Pure Yang Qi of the Earth Fire Essence can purify it, but its power is so overwhelming that I’m afraid before the illness is cured, I’ll be burned to ashes."

"Now that the Earth Fire Essence and the Mystic Fire Treasure Mirror have been refined by you, I might need your help to control the temperature..."

"Is that all? I thought it was something serious." Chen Mo, understanding, waved his hand dismissively and said, "Then let’s not delay. Let’s start now and help you recuperate before we set out."

An Mengni’s condition had been delayed so long that the Evil Qi had encroached near her Heart Meridian, threatening an accident at any moment.

Now that they had what they needed, they might as well resolve this issue first; later, when they reached the core area, they might not have the time to help her heal.

"Well..."

An Mengni hesitated slightly, her lips quivering, and she said in a low voice, "Even so, we must find a secluded place first..."

"No problem."

Chen Mo glanced around, noticing the volcano vent still spewing thick smoke, and said, "Follow me."

With that, he took An Mengni and flew off, leaving Zhu Shuang and Sikong Zuiyue behind.

"It’s just a substitute, why bother with real healing? Could the Lord be addicted to role-playing?" Zhu Shuang tapped her chin, secretly wondering.

The two figures of Sikong Zuiyue lingered in black mist, unclear what they were thinking.

...

...

Chen Mo and An Mengni arrived inside the volcano.

The air still held the residual warmth from the eruption, the orange-red lava flowing slowly, occasionally bursting with incandescent flares.

The heat from the Inner Earth Fire was largely absorbed by the Mystic Fire Treasure Mirror, calming the agitated magma until it looked like a frozen fire waterfall.

Whoosh——

Chen Mo waved his hand, a gust of wind whistling through, dispersing the smoke and ash completely.

He placed his palm against the rock wall beside him, and the Great Sun True Flame surged out. Under the intense fire, the rock melted like snow, forming a spherical cave lined with a smooth, glassy surface in an instant.

Then he raised the Purple Extreme Cave Heaven, covering the surroundings and isolating them completely from the outside world.

"Is this secluded enough?"

Chen Mo clapped his hands, then asked, "Tell me, what should we do next?"

An Mengni bit her lower lip and untied the silk belt around her waist.

The aqua-green long dress slid down slowly, revealing her graceful figure.

Though it wasn’t the first time he had seen it, Chen Mo couldn’t help but marvel—

Her figure was so voluptuous that the crimson dudou was stretched taut, the embroidered peony branches slightly distorted, as if her snow-white skin would overflow from the silk at any moment.

The hem revealed her smooth, flat waist. As a Magician, An Mengni naturally lacked the toned physique of a Martial Artist but possessed a softer richness, akin to the finest white jade.

However, the blue scar was even more conspicuous by contrast.

The blue veins snaked from her waist upward, making her look like a cracked porcelain, exuding a flawed beauty.

"According to that medical sage, the Pure Yang Power must first be extracted, then gradually purged along the meridians infiltrated by the Evil Qi." An Mengni lay on the ground, her face flushed, saying, "Mr. Chen, I’m ready."

"..."

Chen Mo swallowed hard.

He finally understood why she had been so hesitant—the position of those blue veins was indeed a little awkward...

But now that it had come to this, he couldn’t stop halfway. He hesitated no longer and took out the Earth Fire Essence, drawing a wisp of crimson Qi to wrap around his fingertip.

Then, he slipped his hand under the edge of her underpants, pressing against her smooth skin.

"Mm——"

An Mengni trembled all over, suppressing a groan.

"What’s wrong, is the temperature too high?" Chen Mo asked.

"It’s... it’s fine." An Mengni clenched her fists around the fabric of her dress, her chest slightly heaving.

The origin of the blue veins was just below her navel; if Chen Mo’s fingers went slightly lower, he would touch...

Even though this wasn’t her own body, the sensations were vividly real.

As the trickle of warmth seeped into her body, a sour, tingling sensation spread through her, her legs instinctively clenching, her heart nearly leaping from her chest.

Chen Mo, however, harbored no impure thoughts, concentrating solely on his manipulation of the Pure Yang Qi.

This was delicate work, a lapse in attention could result in irreparable harm.

Considering An Mengni was only a Fourth Rank, with limited endurance, he was extremely careful, only employing a small portion of Yang Qi, slowly clearing the Evil Qi from her Innate Essence.

The searing fingertips gently rubbed her abdomen repeatedly, ensuring not a trace was left undisturbed, yet he failed to notice how An Mengni’s breath quickened, her camisole soaked in fragrant sweat, clinging to her body and outlining every curve.

"Wait, wait!"

Suddenly, her pupils constricted, and she grasped Chen Mo’s wrist sharply.

Startled, Chen Mo’s finger twitched, causing a wisp of heat to escape uncontrollably.

"Mm?!"

An Mengni’s breath caught, then her body tensed sharply, her waist arching high, eyes slowly glazing over as she lost her focus.

It took a full three breaths before she relaxed again, her legs still trembling occasionally, a muffled whimper escaping her throat.

"Miss An, are you..."

Chen Mo looked at the scene before him, gulping hard.

An Mengni came to her senses, following his gaze, and let out a surprised cry, quickly pulling the dress beside her to cover herself, her cheeks flushing as red as a ripe apple, stammering, "Don’t get the wrong idea, it’s just that it was too hot just now, making me sweat..."