My parents were fighting three peak-stage Innate Realm experts. Uncle Lu, Aunt Lu, Mr. Zhuge, Fan Jiaxuan of Cihang Jingzhai, my second aunt, and Sister Jinghui were covering our retreat and couldn't help us now.
My wife, Shaoqing, and I were the only few peak-stage Innate Realm experts left in our group.
My wife and I, along with my sister, brother-in-law, Sister Qing, Sister Bai, Sister Zhou, and over thirty late-stage Innate Realm experts, rushed to the front lines to buy time for the others to reach the refuge.
Shaoqing was the only one who knew the true location of the refuge, so he led his men towards it.
The demonic sect's preparations this time were far too thorough. Although we used both overt and covert methods to prevent nearly half of their forces from arriving, the number of people who did come still exceeded the number of righteous cultivators.
If the other 70% of the participants had stood with us, the situation might have been different.
Our only consolation was that while these people didn't help us, they also didn't help the demonic path; otherwise, we would have had no chance at all.
If my father and I had the chance to choose again, we would never have revealed our lewd nature so early. Even if we did, we would have done so after the enemy was defeated.
Because our lewdness had unknowingly caused some people to resist joining our side.
But now it's too late for regrets. My wife and I could only fight with all our might and do everything we could to protect those behind us.
As my wife and I fought the enemy relentlessly, repeatedly shielding them with our bodies, the way those we protected looked at us gradually changed.
The deeply hidden contempt and disdain slowly disappeared, replaced by genuine respect and awe.
Gradually, fewer and fewer people behind my wife and me were thinking of running away; more and more people stood by our side, fighting alongside us.
Seeing more and more people joining in, my wife and I smiled slightly.
At that moment, we felt a thrill more exciting than having sex with someone else, a joy far greater than playing lewd games.
It was the chivalrous heart we had long since buried, the dream of our youth.
They had been extinguished for so long by curses and lewd acts, but now they awoke.
After defeating and killing many opponents, I finally encountered the enemy I hated from the bottom of my heart—Pang Xing.
He looked at me with a lewd grin, then attacked while saying, "Yo! Old flame! We meet again! Seems like you want my big cock to pamper you and your wife again? Oh! Right! The curse on you may have disappeared, but its effects haven't completely worn off, have they? Aren't you very willing to be sluts, very fond of men fucking your asses?"
Facing Pang Xing, I had to remain calm, because I had to protect everyone.
As I fought him, I looked at him contemptuously and said, "Hey! Your dick is a piece of trash compared to my new master. My wife and I are fucked by our master every day, and you're useless except for violence. Even if my ass itches and I want a dick, I won't fucking go to you."
After saying that, I pulled Ximen Wuqing aside, kissed him, and said, "See? I don't refuse men or women, but I don't want animals. You, Pang Xing, are even more shameless than an animal. Want to fuck me? Be reborn into a better family in your next life, don't be an animal again!"
My kiss made Ximen Wuqing's eyes light up, but he quickly regained his composure and focused on fighting.
"Brother Ximen, after we're free, my wife and I will bend over for you to fuck. I hope you won't mind."
I said generously to Ximen Wuqing.
After hearing my words, Pang Xing wasn't angry, because he believed he had the situation under control.
Although more and more people were being led into the shelter by Shaoqing, he would kill everyone inside after eliminating us.
As more and more people went in, our battle line retreated steadily, getting closer and closer to the shelter cave. Soon we would be inside.
Moreover, I sensed that my father, mother, and others were also gradually approaching us.
After the battle continued for a while, only my wife, Shaoqing, and I remained guarding the entrance to the shelter cave. Not far behind us, Sister Qing, Huang Wushang, Lan Haisheng, and Sister Zhou held the second line.
Most of the others had already safely retreated into the cave.
At this moment, I felt extremely sad, because the man who had promised to share Ximen Wuqing with my wife after we were safe had died at Pang Xing's hands while trying to help me, who was being besieged.
He died without any resentment, only regret—the regret of not being able to enjoy my wife and I serving him together.
This man of few words, whom we had only met a few times, filled me with guilt and regret for shielding me from Pang Xing's palm strike.
I desperately wanted to collect his body, but Pang Xing was right next to it; if I went, I wouldn't return.
After we fought our way back at the cave entrance, Dad and the others finally arrived.
We all retreated into the cave, but Dad stayed outside, desperately fighting the enemy. He was so entangled that he had no chance to enter the cave.
Then he shouted, "Activate the mechanism! Lower the Dragon-Slaying Stone! I'll hold them off!"
After Dad finished speaking, Shaoqing immediately activated the Dragon-Slaying Stone.
The massive, heavy Dragon-Slaying Stone couldn't be lifted without two fully-fledged Innate Perfection cultivators giving it their all.
If we waited until it completely fell, lifting it would be even more impossible.
As the Dragon-Slaying Stone slowly descended, our connection to the outside world was gradually severing.
The demonic forces, having discovered our objective, immediately launched a fierce attack.
We stood behind the Dragon-Slaying Stone, hoping for a miracle that would allow Dad to escape the enemy and reach the cave in an instant.
But fate was against us; Dad never found an opportunity.
As the Dragon-Slaying Stone descended lower and lower, Dad's chances of entering grew increasingly slim. Those of us inside the cave relentlessly launched energy attacks at the enemies outside, trying to buy Dad a chance, but to no avail.
Watching the Dragon-Slaying Stone slowly descend, our hearts sank deeper and deeper.
Just as the Dragon-Slaying Stone was about to fall, I noticed that Ximen Wuqing's hand, not far from where Dad and the others were fighting, twitched slightly.
Ximen Wuqing wasn't dead, but if left unchecked, he wouldn't survive.
Ignoring the plan I had discussed with Dad beforehand, I rushed towards him at full speed.
Just as the demonic pathologists thought I was going to help my father and were doing their utmost to intercept me, I suddenly changed direction and appeared beside Ximen Wuqing, grabbing his hand and throwing him into the cave.
The moment I threw Ximen Wuqing's body out, Pang Xing's fist landed on my back. As I felt excruciating pain, Liang Cheng rushed out from the crowd and struck my pressure points with his Three-Part Returning to Origin Finger technique, completely incapacitating me.
Seeing me captured, my father, who was only capable of parrying to begin with, lost his composure. His barely held defense was immediately breached by three cultivators at the peak of the Innate Realm, no less powerful than him.
The combined power of the Heavenly Demon Art, the Demon God's Tribulation, and the Blood Buddha's Legacy rendered my father completely incapable of resistance, and he was captured along with me.
Seeing my father's beautiful body fall to the ground, I knew we were about to face the enemy's cruel humiliation.
At that moment, I couldn't help but worry for my father, because unlike me, he had never truly experienced humiliation.
He, so elegant and pure, though he had committed acts of depravity more than once, were merely games between lovers; he had never truly violated anyone.
Watching my father's helpless figure, I sighed softly.
Our calamity, father and son, was about to begin!