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As the sun set over the battlefield, Wang Li turned to his comrades. "Let us return to camp," he said.

In the aftermath of the Blood Chain Sect's destruction, the beauties of the Jade Lotus Palace and the Emerald Sea Palace sects busied themselves with looting the fallen sects' bases.

For days, they meticulously combed through the ruins of both the Blood Chain Sect and the Iron Hammer Sect, recovering valuable demonic techniques, rare resources, and treasures stolen from righteous sects and cultivation families.

The Jade Lotus Palace sect and the Emerald Sea Palace sect reaped great rewards from this looting. They found ancient scrolls containing powerful demonic cultivation techniques, vast quantities of spiritual herbs, rare ores, and treasures that would significantly bolster their own resources.

The sheer quantity and quality of these acquisitions ensured that both sects, as well as Wang Li's Three Peaks Alliance, would see a considerable increase in their strength and influence.

While the disciples and elders worked diligently to gather and sort these spoils, a celebration ceremony was being prepared at the camp. The order for this celebration came directly from Palace Mistress Jiu Lan, who wanted to honor their recent victories.

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The ceremony was a grand affair, with vibrant decorations and an atmosphere of triumph permeating the camp. In the center of it all, three thrones were placed on a high pedestal. Seated on these thrones were Palace Mistress Jiu Lan, Palace Mistress Gao Ming, and Wang Li, who sat between the two regal women. Wang Li, the only man in the camp, commanded attention with his presence.

As the festivities began, Palace Mistress Jiu Lan stood and addressed the gathered crowd. "We gather here today to celebrate our victories over the Iron Hammer Sect and the Blood Chain Sect. These triumphs would not have been possible without the bravery and strength of our disciples, elders, and, most importantly, the guidance and prowess of Wang Li."

Palace Mistress Gao Ming rose next, her voice carrying a tone of admiration. "Wang Li, your handling of the Soul Integration Realm experts from both demonic sects was nothing short of extraordinary. Your contributions have ensured our success and the safety of our sects."

Both women turned towards Wang Li, their gazes filled with respect and gratitude. Palace Mistress Jiu Lan continued, "To properly acknowledge your achievements, we have decided to honor you. As you are already an honorary elder of the Jade Lotus Palace, it is time for the Emerald Sea Palace to bestow a similar honor."

Palace Mistress Gao Ming handed Wang Li a beautifully crafted medallion. "Wang Li, I hereby name you an honorary elder of the Emerald Sea Palace sect. May your wisdom and strength continue to guide and protect us."

The crowd erupted in cheers, and Wang Li stood to accept the medallion with a humble bow. "I am honored by your recognition and will continue to support and protect our sects with all my abilities."

Palace Mistress Jiu Lan smiled warmly. "As a token of our appreciation, we have prepared a special event for you to enjoy."

Both Palace Mistresses clapped their hands, signaling the start of a performance. From the edges of the camp, some of the most beautiful elders and disciples of both sects appeared, dressed in alluring clothing. They moved gracefully, their bodies swaying rhythmically to the music as they performed an enchanting dance.

As Wang Li watched, enthralled by the mesmerizing performance, the rest of the world was in uproar. News of the Jade Lotus Palace and the Emerald Sea Palace's destruction of the Iron Hammer Sect and the Blood Chain Sect spread like wildfire. The balance of power had shifted dramatically, with three great righteous sects now standing against only two great demonic sects.

This newfound equilibrium meant the demonic sects would think twice before acting aggressively against righteous forces.

In various corners of the continent, cultivation families, small righteous sects, and even independent cultivators felt a wave of relief. The aggressive actions of the demonic sects had been a source of constant fear and instability. Now, with two of the most dangerous demonic sects eradicated, peace seemed attainable.

Many of these families and sects sent gifts to the Jade Lotus Palace and the Emerald Sea Palace as tokens of gratitude. Elaborate jade carvings, precious spiritual herbs, and rare artifacts flowed into the coffers of the two righteous sects, further solidifying their positions of power.

In the Lin Clan's branch headquarters, Lin Yun was particularly shocked by the news. The destruction of the Blood Chain Sect was unexpected and troubling. He gathered his advisors to discuss the implications.

"These recent events are disturbing," Lin Yun began, his voice heavy with concern. "The balance of power is shifting in favor of the righteous sects. We must reconsider our alliances."

One of his advisors, Elder Zheng, nodded thoughtfully. "Indeed. If our sponsorship of the Shadow Blade Sect and the White Bone Sect were to become known, it could jeopardize our ambitions on this continent."

Lin Yun's expression hardened. "We cannot afford to be associated with failing demonic sects. From this moment on, we will cease all support for the Shadow Blade Sect and the White Bone Sect. We must align ourselves with the current trend and ensure our survival and prosperity."

Elder Zheng agreed. "A wise decision, Clan Leader. We should also consider strengthening our ties with the righteous sects, especially those gaining influence."

Lin Yun nodded. "Prepare appropriate gifts for the Jade Lotus Palace and the Emerald Sea Palace. We must show our support and gratitude for their actions."

Back at the celebration ceremony, the dance performance concluded to enthusiastic applause. Wang Li, seated between the two Palace Mistresses, felt a sense of pride and satisfaction. The victories, the honors, and the gratitude from so many had solidified his position and influence.

As the celebration continued into the night, the camp buzzed with excitement and joy. The recent victories had not only brought them material gains but also a renewed sense of purpose and unity. The road ahead was still fraught with challenges, but with their combined strength and the leadership of Wang Li, the Jade Lotus Palace and the Emerald Sea Palace sects were ready to face whatever came next.

The moon hung high in the night sky, casting a silvery glow over the camp. The festivities of the evening had died down, leaving the camp in a tranquil silence. Wang Li, however, was not yet ready to retire for the night. His thoughts lingered on a particular inner disciple of the Emerald Sea Palace sect, Shi Feiyan.

He quietly made his way through the camp, his steps silent as a shadow. Shi Feiyan's tent was located near the edge of the camp, away from prying eyes. As he approached, he could see the soft light from within, casting delicate shadows on the tent walls. Taking a deep breath, Wang Li gently pushed aside the tent flap and entered.

Shi Feiyan was seated inside, her long, dark hair cascading over her shoulders. She looked up, startled, but her expression softened when she saw who it was.

"Patriarch Wang," she whispered, her voice a mix of surprise and delight. "What brings you here at this hour?"

Wang Li moved closer, his eyes locking onto hers. "Feiyan, I've come to be with you," he said softly. "I've waited long enough."

Shi Feiyan's cheeks flushed a deep crimson. She had long harbored feelings for Wang Li, and now, in the intimate confines of her tent, those feelings seemed to swell to the surface. "Patriarch Wang, I..."

Wang Li reached out, gently cupping her face in his hands. "Feiyan, tonight, I want to show you how much you mean to me."

Shi Feiyan's breath hitched, her heart pounding in her chest. "Yes, Patriarch Wang," she whispered, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Wang Li leaned in, capturing her lips in a tender kiss. Shi Feiyan responded eagerly, her hands tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer. The kiss deepened, growing more passionate with each passing moment.

Wang Li's hands moved to the ties of her robes, slowly undoing them and sliding the fabric from her shoulders. Shi Feiyan shivered as the cool air kissed her exposed skin. Wang Li's hands roamed her body, caressing her soft curves and eliciting quiet moans from her lips.

"You're so beautiful, Feiyan," Wang Li murmured against her skin, his voice husky with desire. "I want to make you feel good."

Shi Feiyan's hands trembled as she helped Wang Li remove his own robes, revealing his well-toned body. "Patriarch Wang, I've dreamed of this moment for so long," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Call me Wang Li," he said, his lips trailing kisses along her neck. "Tonight, it's just you and me."

Shi Feiyan's heart soared at his words. "Yes, Wang Li," she breathed, her hands roaming his chest and shoulders. "Make me yours."

Wang Li gently laid Shi Feiyan down on the soft bedding, his hands exploring every inch of her body. He kissed his way down her neck, to her collarbone, and then further down to her breasts. His tongue teased her nipples, drawing gasps and moans from her lips.

"Wang Li, please," Shi Feiyan begged, her body arching towards him. "I need you."

Wang Li smiled against her skin, his hands moving to her hips. "Patience, Feiyan. I want to savor every moment."