After being called, Su Yang approached the formation with the female disciple. "Do you wish to showcase your session?" The judge asked them. "I do," said the female disciple, who immediately glared at Su Yang afterward. "I’ll decline," Su Yang shook his head. "Why? Are you afraid of being exposed?" the disciple swiftly commented. Su Yang didn’t respond and merely smiled in silence. "Hmph." With a cold sneer, the female disciple walked inside the formation. Su Yang also went inside a moment later. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖 Meanwhile, Yu Hang and his opponent agreed to showcase their session. Discover stories with freewebnovel Once the formations were sealed, the female disciple with Su Yang retrieved a crystal ball and said, "I will be using this to record our session. This is for my protection. It’s not against the rules, either." Su Yang chuckled, "You can record all you want, but I have a feeling you won’t show it to anyone afterward." The disciple frowned, "How would you know?" "Because I know you’d be too embarrassed." "Embarrassed? Me? Hahaha!" the disciple burst out laughing while holding her stomach. "I don’t know who you think you are, but you will never be able to embarrass me!" Su Yang ignored her and began removing his clothes, revealing his perfect and refined physique to her. The disciple’s eyes widened when she saw the majestic sword between his legs, even swallowing nervously. She could’ve never anticipated that someone with such an ordinary face would pack such a powerful weapon. "Want to skip the foreplay?" Su Yang asked her. "I don’t know what you’re planning, but I won’t fall for it." The female disciple removed her robes and entered the bed. "I’ll make you regret looking down on our Mystic Delight Pavilion!" As Su Yang approached the bed, the disciple’s little sister became wetter with anticipation. "Looks like foreplay won’t be necessary." Su Yang inserted his rod inside the disciple’s lower cave a moment later. "Ah~!" The female disciple immediately released a loud moan, which greatly shocked her. ’Why am I moaning already?!’ she cried inwardly. It didn’t take long for the disciple to realize and comprehend how Su Yang had managed to defeat Feng Ling, their top disciple. ’This intensity! This pleasure! It’s too much!’ she cried inwardly as her body gushed with Yin Qi nonstop. ’T-this technique! He knows our sect’s techniques!’ The female disciple was so overwhelmed with pleasure that all thoughts of the exchange vanished from her mind. She was in no condition to focus on anything other than the intense waves of pleasure coursing through her. Eventually, she could no longer endure the overwhelming sensations and collapsed, her body succumbing to exhaustion as she drifted into a deep sleep. "Seven minutes, huh?" Su Yang calmly put his clothes back on and turned to look at the crystal ball, which was still recording. After spending a few minutes fiddling with the crystal ball, Su Yang calmly placed it back down and prepared to leave the formation. Outside, the atmosphere was eerily silent, and nearly all eyes were fixed on Su Yang’s formation. "The counter has to be broken, right?" One of the six participating disciples muttered out loud after seeing the results. According to the counter, Yin Qi was released over a hundred times while the counter for Yang Qi remained at zero, and it’d only been a few minutes since Su Yang and his opponent entered the formation. The participants stared at the results in disbelief, unable to fathom how such an outcome was possible. The only explanation they could come up with was that the counter must have been broken or malfunctioning. Suddenly, the formation opened, and Su Yang could be seen casually walking out. "W-what!?" Several individuals within the audience could be seen standing up in shock after seeing Su Yang. "Why is he out already?! Don’t tell me he overwhelmed his opponent again?!" Sect Master Shaung clenched her fists in frustration after seeing Su Yang’s face so soon again. ’This cannot be! There’s no way he overwhelmed another disciple of mine!’ After coming out of the formation, Su Yang looked at Sect Leader Qing and spoke in a worried tone, "Sect Leader, my opponent abruptly fell asleep in the middle of our cultivation. Can you check on her?" "That bastard is mocking us again!" the Mystic Delight Pavilion disciples trembled in anger. Sometime later, Sect Leader Qing and Sect Leader Shuang entered the platform with their doctors. Soon, they began examining the female disciple, who was sleeping with a satisfied expression on her face. "The results are the same as last time," said the Boundless Yin Yang Sect’s doctor. The doctor with Sect Leader Shuang could only silently nod his head in agreement. "There’s no way!" Sect Leader Shuang exclaimed. Suddenly, she noticed the crystal ball resting by the bed. ’This is a recording device!’ she swiftly identified the item and grabbed it. However, she quickly realized it was sealed after trying to access the recording. She didn’t think too much about it and decided to wait for the disciple to wake up and access the recording. Meanwhile, noticing the female disciples staring at him, Su Yang turned to look at them and smiled, "Just so you know, she had recorded our whole session." "What?" the disciples were surprised to hear this coming from him. "Don’t worry, I didn’t touch the recording." "Why are you telling us this?" one of them asked. "Because I have nothing to hide," he said with a shrug. Sometime later, the Sect Leaders walked out of the formation and declared the results. "There was no foul play. Disciple Xiao Yang has overwhelmed his opponent." The results sparked another outrage among the audience, with most of the uproar coming from the Mystic Delight Pavilion’s side. "There’s no way!" "He must’ve cheated somehow!" Unfortunately for the outraged disciples of the Mystic Delight Pavilion, no amount of shouting could alter the results. The decision was final, and their frustration hung in the air like an unresolved storm. Meanwhile, the defeated female disciple was quietly carried away and brought to the same recovery area as Feng Ling.