That night, the moonlight was like water.

In the training room of Alaric Ye's small courtyard at Cyan Jade Palace on Spirit Beast Peak, Alaric's low and painful growls continuously echoed.

"My dear Junior Martial Brother, didn't you want a reward? How can you barely hold on at this level? Your self-control is too weak. What will you do in the future if you encounter a Holy Daughter of the Demonic Path who has cultivated the Bewitching Soul Art? In the Cultivation World, it's hard to find a beauty more beautiful than your Senior Martial Sister, but there are plenty more alluring than her."

"If you don't want to become a puppet at the mere glance of a seductive woman, you must become immune to all allure!"