"Whew! Damn—I'm wiped out!" Shawn Young let out a heavy breath, sweat pouring down his back and soaking his clothes. He'd never felt so close to death before—Jade Swann was vicious, coming for his life the moment they met! But since she wanted him dead, Shawn didn't hold back either: he unleashed his newly mastered Heavenfire Dragon Spell, a powerful new technique. He hadn't expected to use it on Jade Swann!
Up ahead, a huge pit billowed with dust—Shawn knew that was the work of his Heavenfire Dragon Spell! Just one hit had caused such terrifying destruction.
"Whoa! You—you’re still alive?!" As the dust settled, Shawn Young was stunned to see Jade Swann sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the pit, her hair wild, face pale, and a trace of blood at her lips. Her black leather outfit was torn by the fire dragon’s attack, revealing flashes of red—and even a glimpse of her red panties. Shawn couldn’t help but feel a strange allure in her battered look.
Jade Swann’s eyes were closed, her hands forming seals just below her belly as she channeled her energy. Her sexy body trembled slightly. Shawn walked up, picking up her fallen, razor-sharp dagger from the ground.
The dagger was beautifully crafted, its blade gleaming coldly and radiating a deadly aura. Ancient patterns decorated the hilt, making it look more like a master’s work from centuries ago than anything modern. The blade was inscribed with “Raikiri.”
As a history student, Shawn Young was naturally fascinated by ancient weapons. He examined the Raikiri Dagger with interest, when suddenly Jade Swann’s eyes snapped open. Her face was pale as she asked coldly, "Are you trying to kill me?"
Shawn Young paused, shook his head, and said, "I’m confused. We know each other, right? Sure, you’ve got issues with me, but trying to kill me? Do I owe you a grudge or something?!"
But Jade Swann just shook her head and said coldly, "I’m just really curious about you. What’s so special about you that Tyson Wang thinks you’re worth his time? So, I had to test your skills myself."
Shawn Young broke out in a cold sweat, totally exasperated. "Huh? Seriously?! You’re trying to kill me just to test my skills? Miss, do you really have to go this far? Or is it because you think I’m too handsome to let me live?"
Jade Swann glared at Shawn Young, her eyes icy and furious. "I'm just curious, okay?! And you call that handsome? Ugh, I could stab you right now!"
Shawn Young felt a chill from her glare. Sure, she was pretty, but her temper was something else. He snorted, "So, you've tested me—how do you feel now? Not satisfied? Get up and try again! I'll knock you down just the same!" He tossed the Raikiri Dagger at her feet.
Jade Swann's face changed, her eyes flashing with stubborn defiance. "Damn it! Fine, I'm not afraid of you! I'm totally unsatisfied!" She struggled to her feet, grabbed the dagger, and Shawn Young stepped back, wary and alert.
Suddenly, with a loud snap, Jade Swann's black leather outfit tore apart, revealing her stunning figure. Underneath, she wore a red camisole that hugged her perfect body, her smooth, wheat-colored skin glowing. Her hair was messy, and her little red panties peeked out, making her look breathtaking. Shawn Young couldn't help but hold his breath.
"Ah!" Jade Swann yelped, instinctively covering her chest with one hand and her lower half with the other. She dropped the dagger, too flustered to fight, trying to appear calm but her eyes betrayed her panic.
Turns out, Shawn Young's Heavenfire Dragon Spell was way too powerful, with a ripping, spinning force! Jade Swann barely blocked it with her energy, but her clothes couldn't handle the blast. She'd pushed herself too hard, and her already fragile outfit burst apart.
Just then, the endless sea of mist around them began to fade. Jade Swann's Veil Domain lost its effect as her energy waned, and Shawn Young could already hear Colonel Hank Han and Fiona Tang calling his name from outside.
"Hey! You jerk! Aren't you gonna help me? You just wanna see me embarrassed, don't you?" Jade Swann yelled at Shawn Young, her face red.
"Why should I help you? Aren't we supposed to be enemies right now?" Shawn Young replied, confused by her request.
"Hmph! I'm the deputy team leader of the National Paranormal Task Force, External Affairs Division, First Unit! I'm Fiona Tang's best friend and Tyson Wang's subordinate! You may not be one of us, but you're here because of Fiona, so show her—and Tyson—some respect! Help me out, quick! The mist's fading and they'll see me like this!" Jade Swann's voice trembled, almost in tears.
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"Oh! Haha—serves you right for showing off!" Shawn Young couldn’t help feeling a bit smug. He still didn’t fully trust Jade Swann, not after she tried to kill him out of nowhere.
"Shawn Young, where are you? Jade, are you with him?" Fiona Tang’s voice came through as the mist faded. Hearing her, Shawn Young finally believed Jade Swann’s story.
"You jerk! Help me already! I’ll die of embarrassment!" Normally, Jade Swann was the notorious little witch of the National Paranormal Task Force—tough and fiery, with only Fiona Tang and a few other women daring to be close. Now, facing this humiliating situation, she desperately didn’t want anyone to see her like this.
"Uh—how am I supposed to help you?!" Shawn Young was clueless, but Jade Swann rushed over, face red, and whispered urgently, "The barrier’s about to fade! Quick, take off your clothes and let me wear them!"
"No way! Why should I take off my clothes for you?! If I do, I’ll be naked—and I’ve got people to meet!" Shawn Young protested, covering his chest.
Jade Swann’s cheeks flushed bright red. She glared at Shawn Young and whined, "I don’t care! You want to meet people, but what about me? My clothes are ruined because of you! No matter what, you have to give me your clothes—let’s just get through this!"
"No way! Fiona and the others are right outside—if they see me naked, I’ll be ruined!" Shawn Young protested, totally unwilling.
"Too bad! If you don’t give me your clothes, I’ll tell them you tried to molest me!" Jade Swann saw the mist fading, Fiona Tang’s silhouette appearing. In a panic, she started tugging at Shawn Young’s clothes.
"Ah! How can you be so unreasonable?! You lost the fight, now you’re stripping me! This is too much! And you call yourself the deputy team leader!" Shawn Young panicked, backing away as Jade Swann—almost naked—lunged at him, grabbing his clothes. He didn’t dare fight back, afraid of touching her by accident and getting into real trouble.
Jade Swann wasn’t bothered by Shawn Young’s embarrassment—her motto was “do it yourself!” She pinned Shawn to the ground and, quick as lightning, stripped off his shirt and put it on herself without a second thought.
She started tugging at Shawn Young’s pants, yanking off his belt as the two tangled together in a weird, suggestive pose. Suddenly, a voice called from outside, “Ah!—Whoa—um! J-Jade, what are you and Shawn doing?!”
It was Fiona Tang’s voice! The mist had cleared, and Jade Swann’s Veil Domain had faded away. That was her specialty—once it was set up, it could block sight and sound, but now, with her energy gone, even Fiona couldn’t miss them.
Jade Swann blushed, but now wearing Shawn Young’s shirt, she tried to act calm. "I was just sparring with Shawn, testing his Taoist skills—seeing if he really inherited those ancient techniques Tyson Wang talked about!"
Fiona Tang was confused, feeling a bit uneasy. She looked at them and asked, "If you were just sparring, why did you strip Shawn’s clothes and put them on? What kind of sparring is that?!"