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The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Chapter 1537
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By morning, Stacy woke up lying on the ground of a cave alone. Somewhat remembering the night before, she immediately

checked her body under the man's robe covering her body. Her eyes started welling with tears as she sighed in relief. Still she was

dressed. Although most of her clothes was torn, she still got her underwear. That just meant her body was untouched by any man.

Safe, pure, and she was still a virgin. No man dared to touch her.

She felt so touched and grateful as she remembered that young man.

If that young man hadn't stepped out, Sexton might have violated her. That lousy and rough guy had been harassing her since she

could remember. And last night, he was more aggressive than before.

Stacy held the robes closer to her body. Thinking about Sexton made her shiver. The thought of him touching her against her will

was frightening and disgusting, almost making her want to vomit. If that Sexton had even touched a little skin of hers, she

preferred to die!

In the eyes of the beautiful and noble girl such as Stacy Ren herself, keeping her purity was more important than keeping her own

life.

So she regarded that young man for saving her life, and more importantly, her purity.

But when she thought about him with a fuzzy memory, Stacy seemed to have a mixed feeling about him in her mind. She was

really confused.

They didn't have sex, alright, but the two of them had been so close with proximity she should never allow but did.

To top it all off, their lips had touched each other for a passionate, lingering kiss. And what was worse for Stacy was that she was

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the one who started the kiss.

The feeling still lingered. The spark, the lightness, the excitement. She had never experienced anything like that. It was the most

exciting moment of her life.

Everything felt like a dream, even the kiss. But after she woke up, she found herself to be nearly burned. Her whole body was so

burning hot!

With just a few moments, Stacy knew that she had sfeelings for the young man that she could not express in mere words.

She was unaware of what that was. Maybe hatred? Complaint? Or gratitude?

Even with the intelligence she had, she could not tell. She knew something was happening to her, but what was that? It seemed

just at the tip of her tongue, but she just couldn't say it.

She could remember sdetails about what had happened.

That young man was the first one who had seen her body almost naked.

He was the man who had her first kiss.

The first man who had experienced intimacy with her.

The following days after that incident, she seemed to be in a trance, as if she wasn't in the real world yet, and was swimming in

her dreams. When she closed her eyes, Stacy would always remember that young man. Not his face, not his eyes nor his lips. But

his figure seemed to have imprinted on her mind. And the feelings he had brought to her.

She was eager to look for the young man... but where to start?

The poison in her body that day made her mind forget most of what had happened so she wasn't sure about the young man's

appearance. But, she still believed that when she met the young man again face to face, she could sense him out.

After all, he was the first man who was intimately close and had physical contact with her!

Days passed when she saw Austin, and Stacy almost felt so hot all over so fast. Even her heart was furiously racing! To calm down,

her vital energy cin handy. If she weren't that quick to relax herself, Austin must have seen her pretty face all red!

All her mind whispered was 'ls he that young man from before?"

Stacy couldn't stop her excitement and gazed at Austin without blinking to check him out.

'He is young, ' she thought. 'Although his cultivation base is too low, he looks kind of handsto me. | mean, if he is the young

man I've been looking for, this might be the lucky point from all the bad things that happened!" Her mind was quick, maybe even

hoping that Austin was him.

Stacy looked at Austin again. Soon, she blamed herself that she seemed to be so cheap!

Without any thoughts, she asked, "Where were you three days ago and what did you do?"

Suddenly, in Austin's Soul Sea, his spiritual sense heard Stacy's voice.

Stacy was more than a little upset and she barely controlled her emotion. But to conceal the hotness she was feeling, she tried her

best to act coldly as if she was the fairy in heaven.

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"Miss Ren," he started, "I have followed others to pick up herbs in the Wild Herb Valley. | want to understand what you mean by

askingsuch questions as if | have done something inappropriate. Have | offended you in any way that might be the reason

you've been talking toharshly right now?"

They stood silent for a while.

Austin pretended to know nothing. He didn't want to confess what he had done for he was upset with himself that he had taken

advantage of someone this pure.

"Stand closer to me," Stacy ordered.

She used her spiritual sense again.

Austin was stunned, unable to think of anything other than, "damn."

He took a deep breath and looked at the beautiful noble girl in front of him. He closed his eyes for a bit. 'If | get closer, | will be

standing too close with her again. She will definitely recognizethat way!"

"Miss Ren, my apologies, but a young man likeand a beautiful lady like you to be closer to each other than how we are

standing right now won't look good for others."

Austin, who was restraining himself to feel anything for her, replied with his spiritual sense while shrugging.

Hearing Austin's words, Stacy remembered something. She had forgotten about it a moment ago, but now she might have an

answer to her baffled mind!

Now that they were very close to each other, she realized Austin was right. They could not get any closer.