The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1525

There was no time to waste. Austin had to escape with Stacy as soon as possible before disciples from the Dark Night Sect could discover them. If he didn't, it would only lead to another trouble: being the Dark Night Sect's next target.

Thus, Austin dragged Stacy with his Diabolic Flashing Skill to escape with her. It took them half a day to enter a dense jungle, which, as his spiritual sense had told him, was clear and safe, sans anyone who wanted to hunt them down.

Still carrying Stacy, he scanned the jungle and saw a clearing with soft, dry grass just a few meters away. When he reached the clearing, he laid Stacy down as he thought of possible solutions to help her recover.

At that moment, it seemed easier for Austin to think of a solution than to overcome what Stacy was about to do to him.

Instead of letting her hands just relax on the ground, Stacy clung to Austin, with her hands clasped around his neck. Suddenly, he could feel her breath closer to him, hot as it blew against his neck and ear.

Her breath was fragrant, like fresh flowers in a summer field.

It was so intoxicating that Austin almost lost his mind.

His heart was beating so fast and his head was spinning uncontrollably as he felt this extremely beautiful woman's skin brush against his.

How could he take control of this situation? This was too close for comfort.

Here was a woman, a warrior at the premium stage of Emperor Realm and with profoundly intense vital energy, barely inches away from him.

And there he was, a virgin who was clueless in dealing with a woman who couldn't take her hands off of him because she was under the influence of a philter.

"Stacy, that's enough."

Austin swallowed hard, tried his best to look away from Stacy, and concentrated forcefully on something other than her nakedness.

"You're now safe from that bastard.

If you understand what I'm saying, please let the vital energy flow freely in your body now and let's see if it works."

Stacy, however, didn't seem to understand a single word that Austin said.

She kept clinging her slender body to him which made him feel like he was chained to her.

As if things couldn't get any crazier, Stacy suddenly grabbed Austin's neck and began kissing it passionately with her sexy, burning lips.

Austin's body tensed and he couldn't fathom whether he felt tickled, bitten, stung, or all of the above.

He quickly moved his head away from Stacy, who was unstoppable in her kissing spree.

"Stacy, you better get yourself together,"

Austin said, but his voice seemed to have been weakened by her intoxicating lips.

"What are you doing, Austin? Of course, she couldn't behave herself! She's intoxicated! You're asking for the impossible!"

Austin muttered to himself. He couldn't think straight.

Because in spite of his amazing powers and capabilities, he was still an ordinary man when it came to resisting temptations of the flesh.

He might feel frozen in his place, holding in his arms a woman with irresistible charm, but his mind was racing, fantasizing wicked things he had yet to do in real life.

Was he taking advantage of the poison that had overtaken Stacy?

He couldn't stop himself as she couldn't stop herself as well from getting up and reaching for Austin's back to kiss and caress it. She even bit his skin!

Contrasting sensations hit Austin: he felt hurt one moment, then good the next.

He went on asking himself what he should do, but the more Stacy came for him, the more clouded his judgment became.

To make matters more confusing for Austin, the Flame Emperor kept teasing him through his Soul Sea. "Hey kid, I'm watching you.

Make me proud. Hahaha!" his voice echoed.

"No! This is getting out of hand. I must stop this!"

Austin shouted in utter frustration.

Finally, an idea dawned on him.

It was the Space Ring that he took from Sexton – and the things it could possibly hold inside.

He beat himself up for not thinking about this sooner, but quickly shook the ill feelings off. At least, he was one step closer to finding the solution.

An antidote – this was what he concluded as the solution to Stacy's condition.