After some time of bustling about—mainly for buying equipment—the two girls each changed into a set of SS-rank gear.
Clearly, their small fortune was almost depleted and needed to be replenished.
Soon, an enticing aroma wafted through the air, causing Tang Xiang and Fu Junyu to swallow involuntarily.
The trio found a suite in a 30-plus story residential building, went straight in, and got to work.
No one had been here before. The furniture was neatly arranged, though covered in a thick layer of dust.
"Ah, so comfortable!"
After eating, Fu Junyu and Tang Xiang lazily lay on the freshly cleaned leather sofa.
Their whole bodies felt warm and relaxed. They looked at Yeyu with sparkling eyes.
Exchanging glances and silently communicating, Tang Xiang, wearing high-heeled combat boots, stepped over with her long, 1.8-meter legs and straddled Yeyu.
Fu Junyu, albeit reluctantly, left the room after glancing back several times, heading up to the rooftop to keep watch.
This was the wilderness, full of unknown dangers—they couldn't both tackle Yeyu together like they could at home.
Yeyu: "...You two really don't let a single free moment go to waste."
He smacked Tang Xiang's shapely rear with a chuckle.
"Ying~!"
The electric jolt from his slap surged through her body again.
Somehow, the more time she spent intimately with Yeyu, the more defenseless she became around him.
Sometimes, just a look from him could make her thighs instinctively clench.
"Hurry, I still have to switch places with her later," Tang Xiang said, eyes brimming with charm.
Yeyu was like a piece of divine meat—whoever tasted him would know. If she didn't make use of every free moment now, she might not get much once more sisters joined in.
Especially now—they were newlyweds, and both at their wild thirties peak.
Before, they had devoted themselves to martial training with no time for love.
Now, freed from that burden, they discovered this beautiful side of life and simply couldn't stop.
"Heh, you're still thinking of switching later?"
Yeyu didn't waste any more words. He lifted Tang Xiang's long legs and began quickly removing his gear.
As expected, Tang Xiang couldn't hold out, which greatly displeased Fu Junyu who had been freezing in the wind for so long.
That afternoon, the trio resumed their mission.
Their target was a high-level lord-class beast not far ahead in a nearby neighborhood—the Giant Rock Demon Bear.
The bear was extremely strong but slow, making it the perfect opponent for their training.
Standing on flying swords, the three observed the beast below.
Yeyu didn't move, leaving it to Tang Xiang and Fu Junyu.
After consuming the hearts of two Power Demon Apes, the girls had a large amount of life energy stored within.
They needed a fierce battle to quickly digest it.
"Clang!"
With a flash of blades, the two women turned into streams of light and charged at the Giant Rock Demon Bear.
"Roar!"
Sensing danger, the bear opened its massive bloody maw.
It pounded its chest with hammer-like arms, producing thunderous booms. Its aura was terrifying.
The roar caused countless nearby beasts to tremble in fear.
This was truly a tough, thick-skinned monster—far stronger than the Power Demon Apes.
The two women clashed directly with it.
They didn't go for the bear's weak spots, nor did they use hit-and-run tactics. Instead, they chose a head-on confrontation.
"Boom!"
With each woman unleashing hundreds of tons of force, the resulting shockwave rivaled a missile blast.
They were knocked back but used the rebound to return swiftly to Yeyu's side.
"What a thick-skinned beast!"
Despite their inhuman physical strength, the impact left them both numb.
Yet rather than back down, their eyes shone brighter, brimming with fighting spirit.
This was about self-tempering, not slaughter.
They needed intense physical exertion to absorb their internal energy.
Direct confrontation was the best method.
The clash had triggered a rapid evolution in their bones and muscles.
"Be careful, don't get overwhelmed," Yeyu warned.
"We know!"
With a shout, the two launched another assault at the now-enraged bear.
The bear, just knocked down, roared again and leapt hundreds of meters into the air, slamming down at the two women.
Another clash ensued.
The ground trembled, buildings collapsed.
The women continued their onslaught, eventually discarding their weapons and striking with bare fists and legs.
The bear, now revealing human-like intelligence, began fighting more cautiously.
It was shocked. When had humans become so powerful?
Due to their speed, the two were difficult to hit, forcing the bear to take a purely defensive position.
Blow after blow rained down on it, each packed with tens of thousands of kilos of force.
Occasionally, it managed a hit, but the damage was minimal.
The berserk bear flailed its mountain-like arms, causing abandoned buildings to collapse, hampering the women's movement.
Meanwhile, its underlings began gathering in the area.
Yeyu stood atop a tall building, robes fluttering.
He held his peerless sword box, unleashing flying swords one after another.
Each sword returned bloodstained, having struck down another high-tier beast.
Within hundreds of meters, powerful monsters fell like wheat to his blade.
He ensured none interfered with the main battle.
An hour later…
A blade and sword slashed through the bear's vital point. The mountain-like beast crashed down in unwilling defeat.
The two women hovered proudly mid-air, radiating powerful energy.
They were full of excitement—not weakened at all, but even more vigorous than before.
"What's that?"
At the same time…
6 or 7 kilometers from the Giant Rock Demon Bear's lair, two sturdy figures stood atop a high-rise, watching from afar.
This battle was unlike the one that morning, where they finished things in a minute.
This clash had lasted nearly an hour, stirring beasts for miles and attracting the attention of many nearby powerhouses.
"Those two chicks are amazing. I couldn't even go toe-to-toe with a Giant Rock Demon Bear."
One of the men, a towering 2.2-meter brute wielding a long staff, stared in awe at Tang Xiang and Fu Junyu floating in the air.
With the eyes of a high-level war god, he could see everything clearly.