Chapter 25: The Former Sect Mistress's Dangerous Game
The Sect Mistress's Inner Struggle
Deep within the Azure Moon Sect, inside her private chamber, Yue Qingyan sat motionless, her hands resting against the cool wooden table.
The room was silent.
Too silent.
Her mind, however, was anything but.
She had spent centuries mastering her emotions.
Yet today—
She had almost lost control.
Her fingers tightened slightly as she replayed the scene from earlier.
Lin Tian.
His fearless smirk.
His infuriating confidence.
The way he had stood too close.
The way she had let him.
💭 "I should have pushed him away. I should have ended it immediately."
But she hadn't.
Because for the first time in centuries—she had felt something.
And it scared her.
With a slow, controlled breath, she closed her eyes.
💭 "I cannot allow this to continue."
Tomorrow—she would put an end to this.
She would remind both him and herself that she was the Sect Mistress.
Not a woman to be played with.
Meanwhile… A Former Sect Mistress Makes Her Move
Far from Yue Qingyan's quarters, deep within a hidden courtyard, a different Milf was planning something entirely different.
Jiang Yuyan, the former Sect Mistress, sat calmly, sipping her tea as if she hadn't just witnessed the most interesting event in years.
Her scarlet eyes gleamed with amusement.
She had sensed it all—
Yue Qingyan's crumbling resistance.
Lin Tian's boldness.
And most importantly—the shift in power.
💭 "That boy is dangerous."
But dangerous was fun.
She set down her teacup, then slowly stood, her dark crimson robe hugging her mature figure.
It was time.
Time for her to see Lin Tian for herself.
A Nighttime Visitor—A Milf That Doesn't Wait
Lin Tian had just returned to his private residence, still buzzing with amusement from his encounter with Yue Qingyan.
💭 "She's so close to breaking. A little more pressure and she won't be able to resist."
He sat down on his bed, rolling his shoulders, about to rest when—
A sudden presence filled the air.
A presence powerful. Confident. Dangerous.
Before Lin Tian could react, the doors to his chamber slid open.
And there she was.
Jiang Yuyan.
The former Sect Mistress.
Her long, midnight-black hair cascaded over her shoulders, her crimson eyes sharp with intelligence.
She was taller than Yue Qingyan, carrying an aura that demanded respect.
Her deep-red silk robe, embroidered with golden phoenix designs, hugged her curves in a way that wasn't accidental.
She stepped inside without hesitation, her scarlet lips curving into a slow, knowing smile.
"Good evening, Lin Tian."
Lin Tian smirked.
"Interesting," he murmured. "The former Sect Mistress, visiting me at night? Should I be honored?"
Jiang Yuyan chuckled softly, stepping closer, her bare feet making no sound on the wooden floor.
"You should be careful," she said, tilting her head slightly.
"After all, I don't usually take interest in disciples."
Her gaze flickered over him—
From his relaxed posture, to the way his robes were slightly loose, revealing just a hint of his toned chest.
Lin Tian caught the glance.
And he knew exactly what was happening.
💭 "She's testing me. But she wouldn't be here if she wasn't already interested."
A Dangerous Conversation
Jiang Yuyan finally stopped just a few feet away from him.
"You've caused quite a stir," she murmured, her voice smooth like silk.
"Winning the tournament. Humiliating top disciples. Challenging Sect Elders. And now…"
She let her lips curve slightly.
"Even Yue Qingyan is struggling because of you."
Lin Tian raised an eyebrow.
"Oh? And why does that interest you?"
Jiang Yuyan smiled.
"Because I've seen many young geniuses rise and fall. But you?"
She took another step closer.
"You aren't afraid of power. You aren't afraid of rules. And most of all…"
Her gaze locked onto his.
"You aren't afraid of women like us."
Lin Tian grinned.
"Should I be?"
Jiang Yuyan let out a low chuckle, the sound both dangerous and enticing.
"Perhaps."
Then, without warning—she moved.
She lowered herself slightly, leaning in so that their faces were only inches apart.
"You handled Yue Qingyan well," she murmured.
"But tell me…"
Her breath was warm against his skin.
"Can you handle me?"
[Ding! Jiang Yuyan has issued a challenge—Will you take control or let her test you?]
Lin Tian smirked.
💭 "A Milf like this doesn't play fair. But neither do I."
Instead of stepping back, he leaned in slightly, his lips brushing dangerously close to her ear.
"Why don't you stop talking and find out?"
For just a fraction of a second, her scarlet eyes flickered.
Then—she laughed.
A low, sultry chuckle, rich with amusement.
She pulled back, her expression unreadable.
"Not bad," she murmured. "You really don't hesitate, do you?"
Lin Tian grinned.
"Would I be standing here if I did?"
Jiang Yuyan tilted her head, studying him.
Then, after a moment, she stepped back.
"This was just a visit," she said.
"For now."
Lin Tian raised an eyebrow.
"Oh? You're leaving already?"
Jiang Yuyan smiled.
"For now," she repeated.
She turned toward the door, but just before she left—
She glanced over her shoulder, her crimson eyes glinting.
"Be careful, Lin Tian," she murmured.
"You're playing a dangerous game."
Lin Tian smirked.
"And you're enjoying it."
Jiang Yuyan didn't deny it.
She simply laughed softly and disappeared into the night.
Leaving behind a room filled with her lingering presence… and unfinished tension.
Elsewhere… The Sect Mistress Cannot Escape
Back in her chamber, Yue Qingyan sat in silence.
But her mind was filled with noise.
She could still feel his presence, still hear his words, still remember the way he looked at her.
She had pushed him away.
But why…
Did she feel like she had lost?
End of Chapter 25