I Study Exorcism at University
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 15
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 15 - Novel type: demon, witch, nun, rape, group sex, maid, oral sex, playing dad, playing mom, SM, mother-in-law He suddenly remembered a joke: How many steps does it take to put an elephant into a refrigerator? The answer is three steps: open the refrigerator door, put the elephant in, and close the refrigerator door. So, how many steps does it take to put the most erect penis into Tita's cherry mouth? No one can give an answer, anyway, Tita meticulously put most of the penis into her mouth.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Magic Gang Bang Harem
Lv Yihang couldn’t help but ask, “Oh, then how do you want me to fuck you?”
“Dad’s penis is so big, can it fit in? Tita is so scared.” Tita stroked Lv Yihang’s glans with one hand, and covered her mouth with a fist with the other hand, and giggled.
“You still have the heart to laugh, how can you look scared?”
“That’s because I feel safe with my dad watching me.” Tita put her arms around Lu Yihang’s neck and breathed into his ear, “Come in quickly, do you want your little daughter to give you her virginity? Do you want to take Tita’s virginity?”
“Of course.”
Lv Yihang pressed Tita’s hips and exerted a little force. Tita sank down obediently, and her honey slit just fell on the top of the giant dragon’s head, holding the swollen glans like a fish mouth.
Such precise grasp of the position of the hole is like inserting a key into the lock with eyes closed. It is obviously a tacit understanding accumulated from repeated intercourse, and it is not something a virgin can do.
Lv Yihang laughed at Tita in his heart: “Is this exposed now? Little slut.”
But as Tita slowly sat down, his penis gradually squeezed through the layers of soft tender fat and penetrated into the wet vagina, and he didn’t have the heart to laugh at Tita. Tita’s vagina was surprisingly narrow, and it suddenly contracted like a spasm, as if she was nervous because she was giving her body for the first time, just like a virgin.
Rather than saying that this was acting, it was better to say that Tita’s vaginal structure was unusual, and she was born with the magic of seducing madness. In addition, she was talented and intelligent. Only one month after losing her virginity, she had already figured out the exquisite sexual skills and was good at squeezing out semen like a veteran in the flower field.
Suddenly, Lu Yihang felt an itchy feeling at the bottom of his testicles. It turned out that Chloe arched her body, lay under him, stretched out her tongue, and licked every groove on the scrotum carefully. This move was not ordered by anyone, but she was hot and unbearable, so she just vented it.
Under the passionate service of the two women, Lu Yihang felt a pressure. The restless semen hit the vas deferens, and he tightened his abdomen and tried hard not to leak it out.
He made a calm expression, kissed Tita’s lips, and smiled kindly, “Congratulations on your virginity graduation.”
“We are finally together, Tita is so happy ... Tita will always love daddy.” Tita said gratefully, kissing Lu Yihang’s lips deeply, tears accumulated in her blue eyes.
Is it necessary to be so moved? Really, it seems as if sex is very new.
But Tita’s every move reflects the joy in her heart. She hugged Lu Yihang’s strong shoulders and neck, and stretched from her back to her buttocks into a graceful arc, her body moving up and down, quite rhythmically. The sticky liquid flew out from her lower vagina, soaking Chloe’s neck.
Liu Ba was fascinated by what she saw. She carefully crawled to Lv Yihang’s side, tugged his wrist, and whispered, “That ... I want it too.”
Lv Yihang happily stretched out his hand, grabbed Lv Ba’s chin, and raised it up like a domineering president: “Then how should you beg me?”
Lv Ba was shy like a newlywed wife, but her voice was full of moving spring love: “Husband...”
“My good wife, what do you want?”
Lv Ba answered this question with action. Squinting her eyes, her eyes were flowing, and she came to Lv Yihang’s mouth, holding his tongue with her two cherry lips, and happily exchanged saliva: “Mmm, Huha, Um, Haha, Gu...”
Seeing Lv Yihang turn his head and kiss Lv Ba wetly, Tita felt a sense of being left out, and even the hot cock pumping in her vagina seemed to become boring.
“Mom and Dad are so disgusting.” Tita said in a low voice, and it was unknown whether the words were envy or resentment.
As if to find a sense of existence, Tita leaned down, sucked Lu Yihang’s nipple, and said obscene words: “Tita also has to think about mom and dad. Tita wants to give birth to many daughters. When they grow up, they will all be dad’s concubines and be fucked by dad.”
Lyuba frowned and said coquettishly: “Don’t talk nonsense.”
Lyu Yihang touched Liuba’s face and teased: “Then do you want to give me many daughters?”
Lyuba was a little stunned: “Eh, eh? I want to, but...”
“Then come on.”
Lyu Yihang laughed and pulled out his penis, spread Luba’s legs, and then inserted it into the most mysterious portal of the Russian girl.
Although Tita’s vaginal fluid was still on Lu Yihang’s cock, he was still shocked by Luba’s moist vaginal fluid when he went deep into Luba’s flower path.
“Oh my God, it’s so wet. How long have you been holding it back?” Lu Yihang asked in surprise.
Liuba did not answer verbally, but wrapped her lips around the master’s Adam’s apple, and the tip of her tongue touched the most vital part of the human body. Liuba’s physique is special. Not only does she sweat easily, but once she gets excited, her vagina can’t help but secrete warm juice, making the penis deeply embedded in it without much effort.
If Tita’s vagina is like a devil’s trap, with layers of delicate flesh folds binding the penis, making people fall deeper and deeper, suffocating to death in the wonderful tightness; Liuba’s vagina is the gentle place of an angel, wrapping the iron pestle with sticky, fat and soft vaginal flesh, making it drunk in the wine-like vaginal fluid.
Lu Yihang grabbed Liuba’s thigh and pulled it up. Liuba cried “Woo”, and the soft vaginal flesh seemed to be frightened and wrapped more tightly. Just like a mother hugging a child in her arms, unwilling to separate for a long time.
Two beautiful girls, two famous instruments, each with two different tastes, but both can drive males to the peak.
With such a good lover, what else can you ask for in this life?
After a storm, Lv Yihang sat at the head of the bed, half-closed his eyes and dozed off. He was surrounded by soft and warm jade, holding Tita’s left breast with his left hand, holding Liuba’s right breast with his right hand, and stepping on Chloe’s breasts lying horizontally. Without exception, the three girls had transparent lewd fluid on their fair skin, and thick semen flowed out between their legs.
They made a mess and even exhausted the strength to speak, but there was no need to speak, there was a wonderful tacit understanding between them, facing each other with sincerity, without any embarrassment.
Lv Yihang looked at the tired and happy expressions of his lovers, enjoying the soft and smooth touch of his palms, and a strong sense of accomplishment arose in his heart.
After enjoying the scenery for a long time, Lu Yihang broke the silence while leaning over the bedside to turn off the light: “What do you want to do tomorrow?”
Tita happily suggested: “Let’s go on a picnic!”
Lyuba saw Tita’s smile and whispered: “Really?”
Picnic? This extremely common word, like a sharp arrowhead, pierced Liuba’s chest. The past was like a tide, flooding the heart of this maid.
Seven years ago, when her mother had just passed away, it was the period when Tita was most worried. In order to accumulate the power of revenge, she always locked herself in the room to study magic, and she might not go out once a month. The dinner plate placed at her door at noon did not move until late at night.
Lyuba was worried about her mental state, but she couldn’t bear to touch her inner world, so she had to remain silent.
But when Liuba was alone, she often couldn’t help but recall her childhood experiences, such as when Tita’s parents took them into the woods and chose a flat open space by the river for a picnic. Livka would hold the two little angels in her arms and rub her cheeks against their necks, while Detlef would use the experience he learned during his military service to stew a pot of hot soup in an iron pot. This hiking trip was never without laughter. “If time could go back to that time, it would be great.” Thinking of the reunion time in the past, Liuba’s tear glands ached slightly. But where is the if? Liuba sat at the dining table and swallowed the quick meal she made. She didn’t care about her own food as much as she served Tita. She only needed a piece of pita bread, a piece of boiled lamb, and some yogurt salad sauce to finish it. Eating alone is the most boring, just get by with it. The sound of the clock stirred up the bleak air, and she was the only one sitting at the huge dining table. The afterglow of the setting sun shines in from the arched window, falls on the towering chair back, and casts a lonely shadow.
This is the boring dinner of the lonely maid, which represents the end of an ordinary day.
At that time, Liuba would never have expected that her long-cherished wish of “having a picnic with Titta again” would come true many years later.
While preparing meals for the picnic in the kitchen, Liuba hummed Schubert’s tunes and thought intoxicatedly: “I have a feeling: as long as I am with Lv Yihang, any wish can come true. With him by my side, I can make up for many regrets in the past ... No, no, I can’t expect to change the past. What’s more important is the little happiness of the present.”
-The little happiness of the present ... is good.
Liuba smiled brightly like peach blossoms and put the carefully cooked delicacies into insulated boxes one by one.
If it were a more lively place, such as the downtown area near Chong’an Temple, Lv Yihang would not have the courage to bring these three European girls to appear together. Each of them is as pretty as a flower, more charming than models taking photos on location. If they were to gather together, they would probably cause an unimaginable commotion and then make the headlines of the nosy local public accounts.
In the courtyard of the villa far away from the city, there is a cozy atmosphere different from that of the city. You can enjoy the beautiful scenery of Yangcheng Lake up close without being peeped or disturbed by outsiders - so there is no need to think too much, and the picnic location is set on the lawn downstairs.
Autumn is the most suitable season for picnics, especially in the Jiangnan area where it is cold in winter and hot in summer. As if God wanted to fulfill Liu Ba’s eager expectation, today’s weather is particularly suitable. There are a few ribbon-like white clouds floating in the clear blue sky, and a warm breeze blowing from the lake, making people want to enjoy some fresh air.
Liu Ba is still wearing an English maid outfit, carrying a bamboo basket filled with lunch boxes and covered with cotton cloth in her arms, and slowly walks to the yard with a contented smile on her face.
Tita changed into a rare casual dress and followed slowly.
She was wearing a pure white long-sleeved shirt with a lotus leaf collar and a dark brown pleated skirt. What a simple and bright combination, giving people a refreshing feeling like lemon soda. This outfit is similar to the summer JK uniform in the public’s impression. Tita’s smile is also full of youthful vigor. She really looks like a simple-minded student who is excited about leaving school early.
For Tita, her mother’s relic “Ziwu Rifen” is not only a robe to resist the invasion of supernatural powers, but also a barrier on the spiritual level, making her feel that “her mother is still by her side”, so she is always reluctant to take it off. Only in private occasions when she completely throws away her vigilance will she change “Ziwu Rifen” and wear a little more casual clothes.
Following behind them is Chloe - only she is wearing nothing, crawling slowly on her hands and knees on the ground, with her long golden hair tied into a ponytail swinging on the side of her neck. Her snow-white buttocks arched high, and the pink anus appeared and disappeared between the ripple-like buttocks.
In addition to the collar, she also had a bell on her neck. Whenever she shook her body, the bell would make a crisp “ding-ling-ling” sound, announcing her position to the surroundings.
The other end of the thin iron chain tied to Chloe’s neck was held in Lu Yihang’s hand. Lu Yihang walked one foot behind her buttocks, pretending to be calm and walking her forward, swallowing saliva from time to time to suppress his restless sexual desire.
This was of course Tita’s idea. She did not hesitate to tease the Anglican nun with any obscene means, and Lu Yihang also enjoyed it.
Under the pressure of the sense of conquest, Lu Yihang’s heart was pounding, and his penis quietly swelled beyond recognition. Even with the restraint of canvas pants, it also pushed up a small bag the size of a goose egg.
--By the way, in this game of playing house, Chloe’s role is the family dog.
Compared with the bright clothes of Tita and Liuba, Chloe’s naked body seems a little abrupt, but think about it, in “Spy Playing House”, didn’t Anya’s family have a dog? The elementary school English teacher once said: “Foreigners will treat dogs as family members.” If playing house must have a pet dog role, then this role can only be assigned to Chloe.
Liuba spread the blanket flat, then waved to Chloe, signaling her to come over.
Chloe panted and climbed onto the blanket, staggering, like a long march finally reached the end, her limbs suddenly softened, and she fell into a puddle of mud. Her actual physical strength is definitely more than this, but under the influence of shame, every step she took was like walking in a quagmire, and every step was extremely difficult.
Because of the strong erection, Lu Yihang couldn’t sit down immediately, and stomped anxiously. The sharp-minded Liuba noticed this, bent down slightly, and gently stroked the golden hair behind Chloe’s head, just like stroking a golden retriever.
“Keke, come and solve your male master’s sexual desire problem. It’s all because you are too coquettish and caused him to get erect. You have to take responsibility for this, right?”
Chloe replied dejectedly: “Okay...”
Liuba shook her head and tapped the back of Chloe’s head: “No.”
Chloe whimpered and glanced at Liuba, her almond-like eyes revealing a trace of grievance: “Woof, woof.”
Liuba smiled with relief: “That’s right.”
Deprived of both her name and the right to speak, Chloe became a veritable dog.
The pet dog crawled in front of Lu Yihang and looked up at him with begging eyes. After seeing the owner nod in approval, he breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed his pants with his mouth, and slowly took them off.
Snap, the dragon-like penis appeared in front of her.
“Ha, ha...” Chloe smelled the masculine scent of Lv Yihang’s private parts and instinctively moved closer, looking like a begging puppy.
Lv Yihang ordered: “Keke, lie on the ground and raise your paws.”
Chloe didn’t hesitate for a second, lying on her back with her arms curled up, her fists placed beside her ears, her long and toned legs shrunk into two V shapes, and her heels pressed against the back of her thighs.
This posture removed all of Chloe’s defenses, and her plump and plump vagina was completely exposed to the sun. Her two fleshy lips opened slightly, revealing the honey meat like a clam, which exuded a moist luster under the sun.
Lv Yihang bent down while holding back his laughter, picked up his penis, and stabbed it into this tempting vagina.
Facing the plump and tempting body of the Anglican nun, Lv Yihang held one end of the dog chain and pulled it hard. The collar tightened, causing Chloe’s cheeks to flush and a few drops of saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth.
Lv Yihang thrust into Chloe with such force that it was like playing with a masturbation cup, without any mercy. Not only could Chloe not enjoy the pleasure of sex, but it was still unknown whether she could withstand such an impact.
Who would have thought that Lv Yihang, who usually followed the rules and had a gentle temperament, would become a violent and capricious monarch whenever he raped Chloe. He himself didn’t know the reason: “Is it because Chloe is a natural beauty, or because I am eager for revenge, or because the demon god is subtly influencing me...”
But he had no time to think about it. His penis was embedded in Chloe’s slippery flower path, and every thrust hit her flower heart completely.
“Ahhh! Be gentle, I’m dying!” Chloe screamed in ecstasy, her pretty features seemed to have moved, and her hands wrinkled the picnic mat.
Liuba listened to the sweet moan, smiled calmly, took out the stainless steel lunch boxes from the bamboo basket one by one, and lined them up like a general.
Watching such a promiscuous intercourse up close, Liuba still maintained a calm and stable mentality, but someone couldn’t stand it.
“Dad, you only play with the dog, but not with Tita, Tita is going to be angry.” Tita stood on one side with her hands on her waist and complained, her cheeks bulging like a pufferfish.
Lu Yihang opened his arms and hugged Tita’s waist: “Tita, come here.”
Tita bent down and squatted beside Chloe, covering her abdomen with both hands, feeling the power of the cock rushing in her body.
Tita couldn’t hide her excitement, and said to Lu Yihang in a soft voice: “Dad, her uterus is jumping with excitement, just waiting for you to fill it with semen. The ancients called women’s estrus fufor uterinus, which literally means “uterine agitation”, very vivid, right?” However, Tita soon realized that this Latin phrase was too culturally accomplished and ran counter to her current elementary school student persona, so she quickly added: “I just learned it!” “My dear daughter, you are so studious. How do you want me to reward you?” Lu Yihang kissed Tita on the forehead, pulled her round shoulders, and hugged her straight to him. Tita was not polite, she lifted the hem of her short skirt, sat on Chloe’s belly, and kissed Lu Yihang face to face. Chloe seemed unable to bear the weight of one person, and groaned “Uh-oh”. Liuba finished sorting out the food, and joined the fight with a smile on her face, holding up her skirt.
She unbuttoned her front, revealing half of her round breasts. She pressed her breasts against Lv Yihang’s back, put her slender hands on his collar, and licked his earlobes with her tongue: “Chi, huh ... swoosh, chi chi da...”
Lv Yihang has an innate ability called “Yin Yang Eyes”, which has brought a lot of inconvenience to his life, but if you have to say it, it is not completely without benefits. Thanks to this pair of magical eyes, his observation ability is far superior to that of ordinary people. He can keenly capture things that others can’t notice. If someone is secretly following him, he can immediately detect something unusual.
However, in situations where he completely lets down his guard, the effect of Yin Yang Eyes will be greatly reduced - for example, when dating a girl.
“It’s probably this location, where my brother confessed his love.”
Lv Zhihua stepped on a floor tile, turned around and waved to Cheng Qiulai, with a teasing smile on his lips.
Perhaps because of excitement, Lv Zhihua’s shoulders swayed left and right, and her soft chestnut short hair fluttered with it.
This is the square next to Chong’an Temple in the center of Wuxi.
The former residence of Wuxi’s famous celebrity Abing is nearby, and a bronze statue of Abing stands in the center of the square. He lowered the brim of his hat and pulled the string with his bony arms, which should be a wonderful song “Erquan Yingyue”.
This is the most prosperous place in the city. It is the National Day Golden Week, and the square is even more crowded with tourists, either couples cuddling each other, or parents taking their children out for a trip, filled with a cheerful festive atmosphere.
At the beginning of this year, Lv Yihang pondered and planned for several days before choosing this place to confess his love to the goddess he had secretly loved for six years.
“I must seize the tail of high school and never leave any regrets!” Lu Yihang made up his mind.
But Lu Yihang didn’t know that on the day off when he went out for a date, Lu Zhihua put on a windbreaker, a hat, and sunglasses, followed him out of the house, followed their footsteps, and witnessed the whole dating process.
This kind of thing sounds like something that only a stalker would do, but as a younger sister, Lu Zhihua has the right to supervise her brother’s premature love, and as Lailai’s emotional consultant, she has the responsibility to provide her brother with the dynamics of love - so no matter how excessive the matter is, as long as the identity of “sister” is used as a shield, it seems reasonable.
“So ... it’s here.” Cheng Qiulai kept looking around, as if she wanted to memorize all the surrounding scenes in order to simulate Lu Yihang’s mood that day.
In order to remain elegant while shopping, Cheng Qiulai chose a lavender dress with floral patterns today and a one-shoulder leather bag across her body. Although the style of the dress is very old-fashioned, it perfectly outlines her calm and indifferent temperament. She has such a slender figure, she is a natural clothes hanger, and she looks good in anything.
She just watched a romantic movie with Lv Zhihua, shared a spoonful of parfait in a dessert shop, and browsed through new books in a bookstore. In short, they just followed the schedule of Lv Yihang’s date and walked together again.
It can be regarded as a kind of ... pilgrimage.
The two wandered around the square for a long time, and when there was nothing left to see, they walked out of the square and walked slowly along Renmin Road. The space on the sidewalk was narrower than the square, and the crowd became more dense. In order to avoid oncoming pedestrians, they had to walk and stop on the street and take a rest.
Amid the noisy voices and car sounds, Lu Zhihua pointed to the ground and continued to talk about what he saw that day: “That day, after he failed to confess his love, he walked on this street in a daze, staggering like a zombie just out of the coffin. I was afraid that he would fall down due to exhaustion, so I went forward to support him and pretended that we met by chance...”
Cheng Qiulai flashed her big watery eyes and asked thoughtfully: “Is Yihang still thinking about ... her now?”
Lv Zhihua smiled gloatingly: “That’s already in the past tense. After my brother failed to confess his love, he completely cut off contact with that girl and never said a word to her again. He didn’t even know which university she went to - you don’t have to treat her as an imaginary enemy.”
Cheng Qiulai nodded, although with a peaceful smile on her face, her mind was tangled into a mess.
-It’s good news that Yihang doesn’t have a favorite object now, but the girl who has never met him actually made Yihang so fascinated, which is really enviable.
Moreover, there is another more important question...
“I am very curious, what kind of girl can win the heart of Lv Yihang?”
Cheng Qiulai sighed and frowned slightly. Maybe she is too innocent, she can’t hide her feelings at all, and the girl’s love is directly reflected in her expression.
“Let me think...” Lv Zhihua pondered for a moment and recalled the object of her brother’s secret love. The two of them are not in the same class, and they are not very familiar with each other, but through the relationship of Lv Yihang, they are also nodding acquaintances. Occasionally, when they meet in the corridor, they will say hello and exchange a few words.
How should I put it, my brother’s first love ... is a Yangjiao, a Yangjiao that shines like the sun.
People like her who are so sunny and cheerful are born to be the absolute protagonists of campus life. They are like fish in water in various student activities. Whether teachers or students, boys or girls, they naturally have a good impression of her.
Lu Zhihua thought about it and finally refined his thoughts into one sentence: “She is a very different person from you.”
Cheng Qiulai persisted and asked: “How is she different?”
Lu Zhihua wanted to answer “You are quiet, she is outgoing; you are reserved, she is active; you are polite, she is casual; you are a disciple of Huashan School, she is a completely ordinary person”, but doesn’t this mean “You are the opposite of my brother’s ideal type”? If I really said this, it would hurt Lailai’s heart.
So Lu Zhihua changed her words: “She is only good at the surface, but she is actually a very out-of-touch person. Other students regard her as a goddess, but she doesn’t have the demeanor of a goddess in private. Even her hobbies are very nerdy. She likes to read comics, play games, and drink soda. If her admirers knew about this, they might feel disillusioned ... Anyway, this girl just happened to have a crush on my brother, so ... that’s it.” Lu Zhihua’s original intention was to disparage his brother’s first love and boost Lailai’s morale, but he could only find some minor shortcomings. Lu Yihang is also an indoor nerd. Maybe in his mind, these regrettable parts are actually shining points. Alas, two people who are so like-minded and perfect, who visited each other and dated together countless times, did not end up together in the end. This is called a strange thing. Lu Zhihua scratched his head but couldn’t figure out why his brother’s confession was rejected. Of course, even Lu Yihang himself couldn’t figure it out. Perhaps only by asking the person who rejected him could the answer be known.
Cheng Qiulai was silent for a while, and then asked: “Is she pretty?”
Lu Zhihua said: “To be honest, she is very pretty. Whether in junior high school or high school, she is the idol of the whole school. Although she and I are in different classes, I often hear her name, and many boys in our class have confessed to her.”
Cheng Qiulai fell into deep thought again, with one hand wrapped around half of his chin, and his expression was as solemn as Churchill who had experienced the darkest moment.
Seeing this, Lu Zhihua couldn’t help but smile wickedly and nudged her side with his elbow: “Why, do you have a sense of crisis?”
Cheng Qiulai shook her head, put on a polite smile, and denied: “Don’t joke like that.”
“Be honest, your sense of crisis is written on your face!” Lu Zhihua stretched out his hands with a playful smile, put on Cheng Qiulai’s slender waist, and stretched out his fingers like an octopus, tickling her.
“Ah!”
Cheng Qiulai is a rich girl after all, and she is naturally delicate and her waist is surprisingly sensitive. Due to the stimulation, she shook her hand reflexively, turned her white wrist, and hit Lu Zhihua’s shoulder with the back of her hand.
This attack seemed casual, but the energy was extremely sharp-it was actually a style of “Wind Piao Mei” from Huashan’s unique skill “Da Yi Hand”!
Faced with her best friend’s “legitimate defense”, Lu Zhihua did not panic, but quickly stretched out two fingers to press against Cheng Qiulai’s wrist, and then used her fingertips to operate the “Chaos Ring”, which promptly dissolved the palm of Dayi Hand and made it pass by her chest.
This back and forth seemed very easy, but it was not a joke between girls, but a hand-to-hand fight between martial artists. They had completed a round of moves before passers-by noticed.
The ancients said: “Fists come from Shaolin, and swords return to Huashan.” Huashan School has always been the leader of the sword sects in the world and is admired by all people in the world. Compared with swordsmanship, Huashan School’s equally profound fist, palm, knife, spear, stick, and club skills are rarely noticed. No wonder Lu Zhihua felt fresh when facing the real Huashan palm method.
As the world’s number one swordsmanship giant, Huashan School has collected countless swordsmanship books, enough to fill an entire warehouse. Some are tributes from affiliated sects, some are gifts from aristocratic families, and some are gifts from wandering knights, but most of them are creations of Huashan predecessors.
Those predecessors put all their efforts into integrating their lifelong learning into the words and lines, and combined them into a new set of swordsmanship, in exchange for the opportunity to write their names on the title page for future generations to see. It is no exaggeration to say that each book contains the life of a warrior, and when added up, it is the lives of thousands of warriors. Such a spectacular collection fully displays the heritage of the thousand-year-old sect.