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  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 93p1

    Chapter 93: The Holy Maiden is a spy? p1

    “It’s good that she’s okay. The physical pain will pass quickly.”

    Hilna breathed a sigh of relief, confirming that Shirley hadn’t been truly harmed.

    But Shirley shook her head, “No, it’s not good at all. Not only did he spank my butt, but he also made me watch a very indecent performance.
    In the end, he even kicked Winnie and me to the ground, forcing us to sleep on the floor.”

    Thinking of Winnie’s pitiful expression, she imagined her own future. She wondered if she and the princess would also have such a pitiful day.

    “Your Highness, why don’t we try to escape again today?” Shirley looked at Hilna seriously, “Kailun is going hunting today and won’t have time to manage us. I think this is our last chance.”

    Hilna had a psychological shadow about escaping. She lowered her head unnaturally, “It’s impossible. That demon will never let us go so easily.”

    Not to mention, Shirley had already been caught so many times.

    “Impossible, absolutely impossible. Last night, I overheard his plan to Commander Afra. He doesn’t have time to manage us at all.”

    Shirley pressed her hand on Hilna’s shoulder, convinced. Only by escaping from this place would she and the princess have a future.

    “Shirley, you’re right. I really don’t have time to manage you.” Kailun, who had been leaning against the doorframe, nodded in agreement.

    Shirley even patted her chest excitedly, “See? The Great Demon said he doesn’t have time to manage us.”

    Hilna: “…”

    Although she had always known that Shirley was a bit slow, she didn’t expect her to be this slow.

    Maybe the spanking last night had knocked some sense out of her.

    Hilna covered her face and tried to turn her head away. When she turned, her eyes were drawn to Kailun. He was wearing different clothes today.

    To be precise, he was wearing a set of light knight armor. He looked quite impressive and imposing, but he still gave off the feeling of a 1st-rank.

    Because of Hilna’s gaze, Shirley slowly turned her head and found Kailun smiling and greeting her.

    “Alright, Shirley, I’ll give you a fifty-meter head start. After you run fifty meters, I’ll chase you.
    If I catch you, I’ll have everyone take turns spanking the older princess’s butt. What do you think of that?”

    Kailun crossed his arms and looked at Shirley with a playful expression.

    “No! I was wrong. Just beat me!”

    Shirley knelt before Kailun and hugged his leg within a second.

    She knelt down quickly, but she didn’t learn her lesson. He had caught her so many times. Why couldn’t she remember?

    “What does the older princess say? Do you want to run with Shirley again? If you nod, I’ll give you a thirty-minute head start.”

    Ignoring Shirley, who was hugging his leg, Kailun looked at Hilna.

    “Will you really let us go?” Hilna gave a self-deprecating smile.

    Kailun nodded, sincerely replying, “Yes.”

    Hilna’s facial muscles twitched slightly. Not a single word from this demon could be trusted.

    “Think carefully. If you don’t run this time, you really won’t be able to escape.”

    Kailun pushed Shirley away from his leg, walked over, and stroked Hilna’s face.

    Simple creatures like Shirley were okay to bully once or twice. If he played with her too often, he was afraid his IQ would drop to her level.

    Looking at the hatred and disgust in Hilna’s eyes, he waited for the final harvest.

    It was only a few days before he conquered the Malaga Kingdom. At that time, he would fulfill his promise.

    Before then, he had already found a new prey.

    “Go back to your room and behave yourself. If you want to try to escape, go ahead.” Leaving behind these words, Kailun, carrying a sack, opened the door of the mobile palace, jumped down, and disappeared into the forest.

    Hilna was stunned, “Where did he go?”

    “I heard he went to catch the Holy Maiden. I don’t know if it’s true.”

    Shirley patted the nonexistent dust off her knees and stood up.

    “He’s crazy! Doesn’t he know what will happen if he touches the Holy Maiden of the Divine Temple?” Hilna’s heart tightened. She shook Shirley and asked.

    Shirley looked at Hilna and replied pitifully, “How would I know? I was too busy crying in pain last night to ask him.”

    “I’m sorry, I lost my composure. I just can’t understand why he would do that. This is clearly pushing the Xiya Kingdom into a bigger fire pit.”

    Hilna adjusted her emotions.

    Originally, she thought she wouldn’t care about the life or death of the Xiya Kingdom anymore, but after learning about Kailun’s actions, she naturally became nervous.

    “Good morning, sister. You two look so energetic. You must have had a good sleep last night.”

    At that moment, Vivian and Isabella walked out of their rooms one after the other. Vivian, who was in the front, didn’t forget to tease Hilna.

    Hilna, with dark circles under her eyes, habitually glared at her sister.

    “Yo, doggy, you dare to wink at your master? Have you grown wings?”

    Vivian, with her hands on her hips, walked in front of Hilna and pulled her chain, mimicking Kailun, “Sister, don’t forget that Kailun entrusted me with the task of raising the dog. If you don’t listen to me, I… I’ll go and tell Kailun.”

    Vivian thought for a long time before realizing that she could only threaten her sister with Kailun.

    “Release the princess. Please show some respect.” Shirley wanted to step forward to stop Vivian’s rude behavior.

    Vivian turned her head to look, “Shirley, you’re so hypocritical. Am I not a princess too?
    Why didn’t you stop that bad woman from bullying me before? When I’m bothering her, you come and stop me?”

    Shirley’s movements froze, “I…”

    She wasn’t being hypocritical. She was just loyal to one person.

    “Go and play, little knight. This is a conversation between the master and the dog. Don’t make me tell Kailun to spank your butt.”

    Vivian stuck out her tongue at Shirley and pulled Hilna to a corner of the living room.

    Because of Kailun’s intimidation, Hilna didn’t really resist Vivian.

    “By the way, I’ll give my sister some delicious food.”

    As if she suddenly remembered something, Vivian quickly stuffed a candy into Hilna’s mouth.

    The special candy melted in her mouth. By the time Hilna realized something was wrong, it was too late to spit it out.

    She quickly covered her throat, her face pale as she asked Vivian, “What did you feed me?”

    Vivian said, “It’s a special kind of candy that Kailun gave me. He said it can enhance human perception and make the body more sensitive.
    He told me to use this method to make you feel hungry and then feed you, but I forgot. So, I haven’t had time to give it to you.”

    Hearing Vivian’s answer, Hilna’s face turned pale. She didn’t know if it was a psychological effect, but she seemed to feel something.

    In her perception, the contact between her feet and the soles of her shoes became more sensitive, making her feet feel itchy. The wind blowing on her skin felt a little colder than usual.

    The feeling of hunger that had been building up all night was overwhelming. She couldn’t resist it.

    “Whoosh~”

    As if to verify her thoughts, Vivian gently slid her fingernail across Hilna’s arm.

    “Yaa!”

    Hilna, as if electrocuted, slapped Vivian’s hand away. Looking at the increasingly dangerous look in her eyes, she quickly ran to her room and locked the door.

    She knew clearly that she would be corrupted if she faced Vivian in her current state.

    “Tsk!” Vivian looked at Shirley regretfully, “Shirley, over there, do you have a key to the room?”

    The latter waved her hands repeatedly, “No, no. Only Kailun has the key to the room.”

    “What a pity. It seems we’ll have to wait for Kailun to come back and bully my sister personally.” Vivian sighed regretfully.

    Isabella, who was watching the drama from a distance, pondered whether she should stay away from Vivian. She felt that Vivian was very similar to Kailun in a way.

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 92

    Chapter 92: The Holy Maiden’s Unease

    “Please have Old Luo hold the line for a while. We’ll find a chance to retreat and abandon the second city tonight. We’ll defend the Alaye Fortress, the third city on the border.
    Make sure to create the illusion of a full-scale retreat to lure the enemy deep.”

    After taking a one-hour hot bath, Kailun led Hilna to the living room.

    He enjoyed Hilna’s shoulder and leg massages while making the latest arrangements.

    Compared to the first two cities, the third city was more important. It not only had a geographical advantage but also solid defenses. It was one of the few fortresses in the Xiya Kingdom.

    Counting from the first city on the border, the Alaye Fortress was almost one hundred kilometers away. It was considered deep inside the territory.

    Once they crossed the final Alaye Fortress, the Divine Temple’s troops could reach the heart of the Xiya Kingdom without obstruction and attack the royal city. Therefore, this was a city they couldn’t afford to lose.

    In terms of time, the gifts Kailun had prepared would be deployed early tomorrow morning.

    To this end, he had generously prepared fireworks worth one hundred thousand gold coins for the Divine Temple, hoping they would like them.

    After placing the finished magic letter in a special communication device, Kailun continued to sketch on the map.

    “Use more force. Didn’t you eat last night?”

    While sketching the map, Kailun didn’t forget to complain that Hilna’s strength was too weak.

    Hilna: “…”

    Although she had dinner last night, she had exhausted her stamina running so far. She had only eaten a few bites of bread before bed to save food.

    Plus, she had been wrestling with Kailun in bed and scrubbing in the bathroom, her strength had been drained.

    Hilna lowered her head and glanced at her collar. It was covered in red marks, and it still felt tingly.

    She had never realized that a person’s body could do so many things.

    “He’s a demon…”

    She muttered, biting her lip. Hilna pounded Kailun’s shoulder with her fist.

    Feeling that her strength had increased a little, Kailun focused on his own business.

    He enjoyed the massage, but he couldn’t forget to make the necessary preparations.

    The relevant pre-preparations had been completed. The Divine Temple’s troops were even five thousand fewer than he had expected. When he received this news, Kailun almost cried with joy.

    The Divine Temple was too kind. He would cry to death.

    One hundred thousand versus one hundred and fifty thousand. In Kailun’s opinion, he had a huge advantage.

    If only he could speed up the march, he could shorten the time it took to conquer the Malaga Kingdom.

    In his opinion, with the current chaotic situation in the Xiya Kingdom, they could only sustain a war for one to two weeks. If it went beyond that, the Xiya Kingdom would definitely collapse first.

    Once he conquered the Malaga Kingdom, his reputation would soar. Coupled with the war bonus he would receive from the Malaga Kingdom, subsequent changes would be much easier.

    From his exchange with Roden, he had heard that the Holy Maiden of the Divine Temple had arrived on the battlefield to supervise the battle and had even threatened to capture him alive.

    Kailun just wanted to laugh. In his memory, the Holy Maiden at this time was only a 7th-rank, and her strength came from her predecessor’s inheritance.

    Traditionally, the previous Holy Son and Holy Maiden would pass on half of their strength to the next generation. This was a unique inheritance specific to the Temple.

    Take the Holy Maiden as an example. Most Holy Maidens could reach 8th-rank within their ten-year term, relying on the Temple’s resources. Then, when their term ended, they would split their strength in half and give it to the next generation, allowing both to reach 7th-rank.

    On the surface, it seemed like a loss. But the old Holy Maiden could reach 8th-rank again after a hundred years, relying on her own accumulation. The new Holy Maiden could also reach 8th-rank, relying on the Temple’s resources. So, overall, it was still a gain.

    As for where those old Holy Maidens went?

    That was another secret of the Divine Temple. It was just as explosive as the truth that the Pope was a woman.

    If there was no blood transfusion, how could those Pope-Kings of the Divine Temple reach the peak of the world, 9th-rank, when they were young?

    Because the current Pope and Emperor were both women, Kailun estimated that most of the previous Holy Maidens should have been consumed.

    But there were still many previous Holy Sons left. Perhaps they could stack up another 9th-rank.

    That was the Divine Temple’s foundation. Even Kailun was a little envious.

    “When will your gold coins arrive? If they can’t reach the Xiya Kingdom tomorrow, I will declare a retreat.”

    After a while, Kailun sent messages to the Kaz Kingdom and the Maden Kingdom, who were at war with the Rose Kingdom.

    As expected, they would probably reply to him at night. He had gotten used to it over this time.

    The situation in the three kingdoms was currently tense. The advantage was still in the hands of the Rose Kingdom. When the time was right, Kailun would reveal some important intelligence to the other two kingdoms, allowing them to successfully drag the Rose Kingdom into the quagmire of war.

    When the time was right, it would be his turn to reap the rewards of the entire situation.

    Of course, he wouldn’t use war tactics at that time.

    For Kailun, conquering the Malaga Kingdom would stabilize his basic foundation.

    “Can you release Shirley?”

    Seeing that Kailun had almost finished his work, Hilna mentioned Shirley.

    It had been a while, and Shirley was still hanging on the cross in the room.

    “Those who do wrong should be punished. With a major war coming, people like Shirley, who abandon their posts during the war, should be dragged to the front line and beheaded in public. It’s already merciful of me to spare her life.”

    Kailun snorted coldly, his eyes looking at Hilna with ill intent, “And when you address me, you should use titles like ‘Master.’ That’s polite.”

    “Master… Shirley obeyed my persuasion. Please punish me.”

    Hilna begged Kailun stammeringly. She had long forgotten that she was once a noble princess.

    “Are you sure?” Kailun pulled her chain, bringing her close to him.

    Meeting Kailun’s gaze, Hilna nodded, “Whatever you ask me to do, I will do it.”

    “What if I asked you to stab Shirley in the heart with a sword?” Kailun asked again.

    Hilna didn’t respond. She couldn’t possibly agree to such a condition.

    “See? Women’s mouths are deceitful. You just said you would do anything I asked, but now you’re backtracking.”

    Kailun skillfully stroked Hilna’s head. He saw many interesting emotions in her eyes.

    The arrogant queen in his memory had become a pet-like figure.

    “Change the punishment. You know I wouldn’t hurt Shirley.” Hilna lowered her head obediently.

    For her, Shirley was the closest person to her.

    She hadn’t valued Shirley that much before, but after Shirley rescued her several times, she had become more important in her heart.

    Kailun slid his hand down from Hilna’s head, across her cheek, and to her lips. He used his finger to pry open her moist red lips and entered her mouth, opening her mouth.

    He teased her pink tongue, observing its structure.

    As if to accommodate Kailun, Hilna tilted her head slightly, allowing his gaze to enter her mouth.

    As Kailun’s finger went deeper, he could clearly see the pink and rosy flesh wall inside Hilna’s mouth.

    She had a cute tongue, white teeth, and a throat that trembled slightly because of the foreign object.

    Besides that, he could also see some sparkling crystals, making Hilna’s mouth even more sticky, with a hint of astringency.

    Below that was the abyss that connected to the esophagus, pitch black, with an unknown depth.

    If not for the fear that mental pollution would increase her favorability, Kailun would have personally explored this abyss.

    “You can lick my finger more intently. If you satisfy me, that will be your punishment.”

    Kailun honestly proposed his idea.

    Hilna glanced at Kailun, closed her mouth, and endured her disgust, using her tongue to satisfy Kailun’s wish.

    To make a good impression and make him forgive Shirley, Hilna tried her best to appear more intoxicated.

    With a sound of sucking, Kailun enjoyed this pleasurable sensation.

    It was a pity that Hilna didn’t have the queenly temperament she had in her previous life. That was a bit of a disappointment.

    “Yes, like that. Use your tongue to wrap around and touch my finger…”

    While enjoying himself, Kailun didn’t forget to teach Hilna the key points. Phil had surpassed her in terms of technique.

    While Kailun was teasing Hilna, the little princess, Vivian, and Isabella were quietly observing from the corner of the living room.

    Isabella: “I feel like his methods are more numerous than I know. He’s really too perverted.”

    Vivian: “Yes, but my sister isn’t a good person either. It’s called ‘evil people get what’s coming to them.’ At least I’m enjoying this.”

    Isabella: “Don’t laugh. Maybe you’ll be next.”

    “How is that possible? That guy clearly likes big ones?” Vivian said, gesturing at her chest.

    After a period of familiarity, Vivian and Isabella’s relationship had improved considerably.

    “But I always feel like he’s looking at you strangely. There’s a strange feeling, like he’s going to hang you up and beat you.”

    Isabella honestly expressed her thoughts.

    Vivian: “…I don’t know what you’re talking about. Don’t mention it to me.”

    Thinking back to the things Kailun had done to her, Vivian felt that Isabella’s words might come true.

    She secretly glanced at Kailun. She felt that after he finished with her sister, he might really come and bully her.

    ‘I hope my sister can be strong and not be broken.’ Vivian secretly prayed for her sister in her heart.

    Only Carol felt a little envious when she saw this scene. She wouldn’t mind being bullied by Kailun.

    Looking at the intoxicated Hilna, she also wanted to try what Kailun’s finger tasted like.

    She wanted to get closer to Kailun, but he seemed to maintain a suitable distance, unwilling to bully her like he bullied the others.

    She felt inexplicably lost. She wondered if she should take the initiative to do something.

    “Pop~”

    Perhaps he had enjoyed it enough. Kailun pulled his finger out of Hilna’s mouth.

    He dried his mouth on Hilna’s newly changed clothes, “Come with me. Now, come back to my room. You should wash the dirty sheets.
    Oh, right, no magic allowed.”

    Kailun led Hilna back to her room with the chain.

    “You bad guy, what did you do to the princess?”

    Seeing Kailun and Hilna, who had changed clothes, walk in, Shirley asked worriedly.

    “What did I do? Of course, I was playing games. What else could I do?”

    Kailun released Hilna’s chain, allowing her to go and clean the sheets. There was still straw on them.

    “Shirley, I’m sorry…” As she passed Shirley, Hilna apologized.

    In her eyes, if not for her, Shirley wouldn’t have been targeted by Kailun.

    But it was this apology that made Shirley even more uneasy. She glared at Kailun, “Whatever you have to do, do it to me. Don’t bully the princess.
    The princess can do anything I can do, and I can do it better.”

    Faced with such a statement, Kailun became interested. He leaned close to Shirley’s ear and whispered, “Even… can you do that?”

    “…I can!”

    Hearing Kailun’s request, Shirley nodded, blushing.

    “A respectable attitude. Come to my room tonight.” Kailun deliberately raised his voice, making the older princess, who was tidying the sheets, tremble.

    She wanted to say something, but she couldn’t bring herself to speak.

    She was so helpless in the face of Kailun, the Great Demon King. She could only hope that the Divine Temple’s troops would eliminate this Great Demon King and do a good deed for the world.

    Just as she was about to leave with the bed sheets and pillows, Kailun suddenly stopped her.

    “Don’t rush. Shirley’s clothes need washing too. Help her.”

    “Whoosh!”

    As he spoke, Kailun directly lifted the robe off Shirley, revealing her rabbit-blood-soaked clothes.

    “Can I wash it myself? Just release me.”

    Shirley, having sorted out her thoughts, chose to give in immediately.

    She really wanted to rescue the princess, but she couldn’t do anything in this situation.

    “Until tonight, you can only be tied to the cross and reflect on your mistakes.” Kailun shook his head.

    “I’m sorry, Shirley.”

    Hilna knew that Kailun was serious. To protect Shirley from being bullied, she took the initiative to walk over and help Shirley undress.

    Seeing Shirley’s clothes gradually decrease, Kailun left the room ahead of time.

    Otherwise, he was afraid that he would do something outrageous to Shirley, who was tied to the cross. Then, he guessed that the older princess would be corrupted along with Shirley. That wasn’t the outcome he wanted.

    At least he couldn’t do that yet. He could try it later.

    After leaving the room, Kailun continued to teach Carol. He left Shirley and Hilna in the room, not knowing what they were talking about.

    As dusk approached, the Divine Temple’s offensive weakened slightly.

    After a whole day of consumption, both sides had invested a huge amount of resources. Just the magic barrier alone was a significant expense for the Xiya Kingdom.

    When night fell completely, the Divine Temple’s full-scale offensive weakened by more than half.

    Although there were many illumination spells providing light, night wasn’t a good time for them to attack. Their offensive position was vulnerable to ambushes.

    After discussion, Justin decided to stop the warriors’ attacks at night and have the magicians take turns bombarding the magic barrier in three shifts.

    Judging from the state of the barrier, it would probably be completely broken by tomorrow morning.

    Roden stood on the city wall and looked down, “Keep enough magic crystals to sustain the barrier until tomorrow morning. The rest of the troops will secretly transfer under the cover of night.
    Leave five hundred men and five hundred war horses with me to continue guarding the city wall and pretend. We’ll retreat in front of them at dawn tomorrow morning.”

    He arranged all the orders according to Kailun’s requirements. They would launch the final battle tomorrow.

    In the blink of an eye, the young man who had been a useless boy had become a scheming genius in the eyes of countless people. This change was a bit sudden for him.

    But he was still relieved. He hadn’t been on the battlefield for many years. He could actually return to the battlefield in this way. The blood in his heart seemed to heat up.

    Speaking of which, it was the Grand Duke who had taken the fatal blow for him, allowing him to live to this day. Roden could only repay this life-saving grace with everything he had.

    If not for his old age and slow reaction, he would have even wanted to ride onto the battlefield and fight. After all, his strength was considered quite strong in the Xiya Kingdom.

    “Maybe the only one who can face the Divine Temple’s wrath is the young master.”

    Looking at the magic exploding on the magic barrier above his head, he couldn’t help but sigh.

    What first empire, what first temple. Crush anyone who stands in your way. That’s the kind of spirit a monarch should have.

    Even he was eagerly anticipating tomorrow’s arrival. He wanted to see how long those scum below could continue to be arrogant.

    Everyone had heard about the Divine Temple’s misdeeds, but no one dared to stand up and resist.

    Perhaps this war would change more than just the outcome of the battle. It would change the world. The young master had provided the world with a new possibility.

    The Divine Temple, the Abyss, and Kailun. If he could keep winning, maybe he really could become a third force.

    “You ask why I left? Do I need to report to you?”

    In the Divine Temple’s main camp, Holy Maiden Chrissy was using a magic letter to communicate with the Holy Son.

    Faced with the Holy Son’s questioning, she immediately retorted.

    “No, no. I was just worried about your safety. You’re the Holy Maiden. What if something happens to you on the road? What if some thieves target you?”

    The Holy Son quickly replied to Chrissy using a magic letter.

    “Tsk!” Chrissy clicked her tongue impatiently and wrote a new magic letter in a perfunctory manner, “I’m the Holy Maiden of the Divine Temple. Who would dare to target me?
    Just focus on getting Kailson out of retirement. I’m here at the front line. We won’t lose.”

    The Divine Temple had an absolute advantage on the battlefield. Even if she commanded with her feet, they wouldn’t lose.

    She had carefully studied the Xiya Kingdom and hadn’t found any chance for them to turn the tide.

    After taking this city, they would immediately take the Alaye Fortress and then march directly into the royal city.

    Not only that, the rest of the troops had accelerated their assembly because they had heard of her arrival. By the day after tomorrow, the entire Divine Temple would have two hundred thousand troops.

    “Alright… Rest early. Don’t stay up late. Don’t tire yourself out. If anything happens, just tell the others to do it.” The Holy Son replied with a new message in a short time.

    “Alright, I’m going to take a bath.”

    After finishing the last magic letter, Chrissy picked up a biography novel and started reading.

    She was so annoyed that she couldn’t even focus on the book, so she walked out of the main camp, her mood agitated.

    Looking at the brightly lit city one kilometer away, she extended her hand and made a crushing gesture.

    She had thought she would see some fun when she arrived in Malaga, but it turned out to be such a boring war.

    “I have to urge them to speed up tomorrow. I was hoping to enter the royal city and mock that Pure Desire Maiden.” Chrissy muttered to herself, bored.

    The next day, as dawn broke, Chrissy heard a commotion outside.

    “No good! The Xiya Kingdom’s troops have run away again!”

    “What? Run away again? How many?”

    “Only a few hundred are left. The entire city is empty.”

    “What are you all standing around for? Send the cavalry to chase them. Don’t let them run away so easily!”

    “…”

    Walking out of her tent, Chrissy saw Justin, who was furious.

    She looked at the city in the distance. There was no one on the city wall.

    In front of the city wall were several thousand Divine Temple cavalry, chasing after the last of the fleeing troops.

    For some reason, she felt a sense of unease, as if something beyond her expectations had happened.

    She looked at Harry and Paul, who were standing beside her, and found that their faces were pale, as if they were recalling some bad memories.

    “What went wrong?” Chrissy lowered her head and pondered. She was wondering if she had missed something important.

    According to the intelligence that came from the Divine Temple, Kailun had no chance of turning the tide.

    He not only hadn’t received the scattered troops of the nobles, but he was also at war with the Rose Kingdom in the east. The powerful Grand Duke had to use a heavy force to fight him and couldn’t help him.

    Holding her chest, she felt a voice in the back of her mind telling her to run.

    At the same time, Kailun opened the door and saw Hilna sitting in the living room.

    She seemed to have not slept all night. Her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were dark circles.

    “Yo, good morning, Your Highness.”

    After greeting Hilna, Kailun pushed Shirley, who was in his arms, outside, and didn’t forget to say, “Oh, right, Shirley’s touch was very good. I’m very satisfied. I hope you can satisfy me like this next time.”

    After saying something that made Hilna’s imagination run wild, Kailun returned to his room and closed the door.

    “Hiss…” Shirley, standing outside the door, covered her sore butt with a pitiful expression and gasped.

    “I’m sorry. It’s all my fault.”

    Seeing this, Hilna immediately imagined what kind of tragic fate Shirley had suffered, and her heart ached.

    Since Shirley had entered Kailun’s room last night, she had been listening outside the door. She had heard Shirley’s screams and strange sounds.

    In her opinion, something important had clearly been taken away from Shirley .

    Shirley tried to explain, “No, Your Highness, you misunderstood. Kailun just spanked my butt all night.”

    “Don’t explain. I understand. It’s okay. It’ll all pass. I won’t blame you.”

    Hilna hugged Shirley and patted her back, trying to comfort her.

    “No, Kailun said he wouldn’t take it from me this time because he wants to stack you and me together next time.” Shirley explained anxiously.

    Hilna: “???”

    She touched the collar around her neck and fell into thought. Did she just hear something terrible?

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 63

    Chapter 63: A Sentence of Life and Death, Slaying the Crimson Demon

    A sigh escaped Yan Yi’s lips, as if releasing the burden she had carried for centuries.

    The obsession that had haunted her for a hundred years had finally been lifted.

    “…”

    Lin Tianlu turned to look at her, his gaze calm.

    “The battle is over. Are you ready to face your punishment?”

    “Of course—”

    Yan Yi raised her head and smiled serenely. “My wish has been fulfilled. I’ve lingered in this world for five hundred years. I have no further attachments.”

    She wouldn’t plead for mercy.

    She knew the sins she had committed over the centuries. Even though she hadn’t caused as much bloodshed as other ghosts, her crimes were still unforgivable.

    Lin Tianlu was well aware of this.

    Although the blood-red aura around her was faint, it still indicated that she had taken lives.

    No matter how many or how few, she had to bear the consequences of her actions. There was no escape.

    “The male form I created to avoid trouble has now become a shroud, allowing me to die with dignity. What an ironic twist of fate.”

    Yan Yi took a deep breath. “Please, Sir, allow me to die in this form.”

    “As you wish.”

    Lin Tianlu saw her acceptance of death and, after a moment of silence, said,

    “But I have a few questions for you.”

    “Ask whatever you wish, Sir.” Yan Yi closed her eyes and said softly, “You are the victor, the one who freed me from my torment. I’ll answer truthfully.”

    “You seem to be connected to that ghost practitioner earlier. Are you part of some organization, or…”

    “Have you heard of the ‘Luo Xing,’ Sir?”

    Lin Tianlu remained silent.

    “It’s understandable if you haven’t. The ‘Luo Xing’ rarely reveals itself, and there’s very little information about them in the outside world.” Yan Yi chuckled softly. “The Luo Xing is a vast organization, controlling the ‘Human Soul Repository’ and governing many provinces and counties. Changling County is just one of them.”

    Governing counties?

    Lin Tianlu was surprised.

    Was this ‘Luo Xing’ somehow connected to the government?

    “Don’t be troubled, Sir. On the surface, the government maintains order, but the ‘Luo Xing’ operates in the shadows, handling matters related to… demons, ghosts, and other supernatural beings.”

    “You’re a member of the Luo Xing, and yet you’re revealing this information to me?”

    “A dying ghost speaks the truth?”

    Yan Yi shook her head with a wry smile. “I have no attachments to the Luo Xing. It was just a phase in my long life. I became a Soultaker for the mutual benefits. Now that my wish has been fulfilled, why would I keep their secrets from my benefactor?”

    She took out a token from her pocket and placed it on the ground beside her.

    Lin Tianlu glanced at it and immediately recognized it.

    The symbol on the token was almost identical to the one he had found at the Cheng residence.

    “It seems you’re aware of this token, Sir.”

    Yan Yi said calmly, “Cheng Xinyin from the Cheng family had connections to the ‘Luo Xing.’ She was considered one of their official representatives in Changling County, recognized and authorized to pass down their techniques and create ghost practitioners.”

    Rumble!

    A loud boom echoed through the air, and Lin Tianlu felt the ground beneath his feet trembling. A strange, murky aura began to spread around them.

    His eyes narrowed, and even Yan Yi, kneeling on the ground, looked up in surprise.

    Then, she chuckled as if realizing something. “Sir, do you know why the Luo Xing is able to control so many provinces and counties?”

    “Why?”

    “Because of the ‘Human Soul Repository’.”

    “It’s divided into the Human Key and the Soul Repository. The Soul Repository is buried deep within the earth veins and rivers of each town and county, collecting the souls and life force of mortals. Over hundreds and thousands of years, it transforms into a Crimson Beast, the foundation of the Luo Xing’s power, a guardian beast that protects their destiny. Its power is unimaginable, like a natural disaster, unstoppable.

    And the ‘Soultakers’ hold the Human Key. They are chosen for their exceptional strength and cultivation. Their duty is to collect the soul power and Yin energy from the Soul Repository and distribute it to the official members, a mutually beneficial arrangement.”

    “Are you saying…”

    “Now that I, a ‘Soultaker,’ am about to die, the Human Key is damaged. The Crimson Beast, a manifestation of the Soul Repository, will sense it.”

    Yan Yi sighed, looking up at the sky, a relieved smile on her face. “End my life, Sir, before the Crimson Beast arrives. Destroy the Human Key. With the Human Soul Repository disrupted, it will be much more difficult for the Luo Xing to control Changling.”

    “—Very well.”

    Lin Tianlu gathered spiritual energy in his palm, his expression serious.

    “In your next life, remember to be a good person.”

    “You’re asking a lot, Sir, expecting a ghost to turn good.”

    Yan Yi smiled gently. “But I’ll remember your words, my benefactor.

    I believe that with your power, Sir… you can slay the Crimson Beast and bring true peace to Changling County.”

    “Rest in peace.”

    As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Tianlu struck out with his palm.

    Boom!

    A burst of spiritual light, and Yan Yi’s body turned to ash.

    A massive cloud of gray mist erupted from the ashes.

    Rumble!

    A violent explosion came from behind them.

    Lin Tianlu’s expression froze, and he turned around.

    The full moon was now hidden behind dark, heavy clouds. A murky aura filled the air, a foul stench that made him gag.

    Thunder roared, and bolts of lightning, like writhing dragons, struck the Ningguan River, creating a dazzling display of electricity.

    Suddenly, the river parted, the water receding as a colossal creature emerged, its massive body slowly rising from the depths. It placed its hands on the riverbanks, its monstrous head resembling that of a beast. “Roar—!!”

    Its earth-shattering roar echoed through the air, shaking the entire Changling County!

    Its mountainous body was shrouded in a swirling black mist, crimson lightning crackling around it. An aura of doom and destruction, tangible and menacing, emanated from it, like a harbinger of disaster.

    Its massive shadow fell upon the land, the red lightning illuminating Lin Tianlu’s face, his expression grave.

    He raised his hand to shield himself from the splashing water, his eyes narrowing.

    This world truly harbored such terrifying monsters.

    Its aura alone was far more powerful than Yan Yi’s. This was a being that transcended the mortal realm!

    The Crimson Beast opened its eyes slightly and inhaled deeply. A powerful force swept across the riverbank, drawing in the scattered Yin energy and souls towards its gaping maw.

    Thump!

    But its head suddenly jerked back as if struck by an invisible force. The wind and waves subsided.

    “—Who told you to eat that?”

    Lin Tianlu flicked his sleeve, releasing a wave of spiritual energy.

    The Yin energy was drawn towards the jade pendant in his pocket. It trembled excitedly, its surface shimmering with light.

    “Roar—!!”

    The Crimson Beast roared in fury, slamming its fists onto the ground. The impact shook the earth, creating cracks that spread across the landscape, sending waves crashing through the river!

    “Is this the guardian of the Luo Xing’s destiny?”

    Lin Tianlu scoffed.

    “A mindless beast, truly pathetic.”

    He ignored the creature’s roar and closed his eyes.

    He had been in this world for over a month, his heart experiencing a rollercoaster of emotions, but now, he felt a sense of peace.

    Even facing this terrifying monster, he remained calm and composed.

    Perhaps this was the trial he needed to truly transcend mortality…

    Lin Tianlu opened his eyes and looked up at the sky, seeing purple-black lightning flickering within the dark clouds.

    “If you truly desire a fight…

    Then come!”

    Rumble—!!

    A bolt of lightning tore through the black mist, a divine punishment descending from the heavens, striking the ground with a deafening roar!

    The Crimson Beast, about to attack, was thrown back by the force of the blast.

    A look of surprise appeared on its monstrous face. It roared, its massive body, shrouded in black mist, suddenly engulfed in crimson flames. A scorching heat swept through the air, clashing with the Yin energy, creating a swirling vortex of darkness.

    It swung its massive arms, summoning thunder and fire, a torrent of flames pouring towards Lin Tianlu, the intense heat incinerating the riverbank, transforming the area into a fiery inferno!

    But a sword beam flashed, cleaving the Crimson Demon’s flames in two, extinguishing them.

    “…”

    The purple-black lightning faded, leaving only a simple wooden sword, spinning as it plunged into the scorched earth, its soft hum echoing in the air.

    Lin Tianlu felt a surge of righteous energy coursing through him. He walked over, drew the sword, and raised it, pointing the blade towards the Crimson Beast.

    “I will slay this demon…

    And bring peace to the people of Changling!”

    His eyes shone with an unprecedented light, a divine radiance.

    Without hesitation…

    He struck!

    Clang!

    A profound sword beam sliced through the Crimson Beast’s massive body, its momentum cleaving the river in two.

    The powerful sword intent even split the dark clouds in the sky, revealing the moon.

    The air cleared, and a gentle moonlight bathed the silent Changling County.

    The murky aura dissipated, and a refreshing autumn breeze swept through the town.

     

  • After Failing to Find Immortality 62

    Chapter 62: Yearning for a Worthy Opponent, A Heart Sword Shattered

    “Cough, cough!”

    Yan Yi stumbled back, clutching his chest, his eyes wide with shock as he looked down at the gaping hole.

    Although his body was rapidly healing thanks to the Crimson Sun Essence, the impact had felt like his entire being was being torn apart. He had been close to death.

    “This… this power…”

    To be able to break through his defenses so easily, Lin Tianlu’s cultivation must be beyond the Transformation Realm!

    This unimaginable power filled him with a thrill of excitement and anticipation.

    This man…

    Could be the worthy opponent he had been waiting for all these years!

    “So it was you two setting off fireworks on the shore, disturbing the peace?”

    A calm voice rang out.

    Yan Yi quickly looked up and saw Lin Tianlu stepping off the boat, walking towards them.

    “Fireworks are indeed festive, but aiming them at others is a crime. You two might end up spending a few years in jail.”

    Lin Tianlu approached, casually twirling a crimson sword in his hand, clearly retrieved during the attack on the river.

    “Especially throwing such dangerous objects. That’s a serious offense.”

    Snap!

    Lin Tianlu snapped the sword in half and tossed it aside, his expression indifferent. “Was this what you used to attack us?”

    “You’re truly powerful, Sir, worthy of all the rumors!”

    Yan Yi took a deep breath and bowed respectfully. “I was blind and foolish to have offended you. Please forgive my disrespect, Sir.”

    “Why are you here?”

    Lin Tianlu’s eyes narrowed.

    This effeminate man with a seductive aura was undoubtedly a demon or a ghost.

    But he was different from any other ghost he had encountered before.

    At least, ordinary ghosts couldn’t withstand his attacks.

    He glanced at the Ascension Immortal Restaurant behind them.

    Before they left, the restaurant had been bustling with activity, filled with laughter. But now, it was silent, its lights extinguished, a chilling Yin energy emanating from it.

    “What have you done?”

    “Mortal eyes shouldn’t witness the affairs of demons and ghosts. I simply put them to sleep. Don’t worry, Sir, they’re unharmed.”

    Yan Yi’s voice was gentle and refined. “But I’m more curious about your origins, Sir. You’re so young, barely in your twenties, yet your cultivation seems unmatched in this world.”

    “You can guess.”

    Lin Tianlu’s figure vanished.

    Yan Yi’s pupils constricted.

    —Such incredible speed!

    Jiang Zhi, who had been trying to slip away, froze, staring at the figure that had suddenly appeared before him.

    Terror filled his heart as he reached for the nearby Ji Hang, hoping to take him hostage. But Lin Tianlu flicked his sleeve.

    “Don’t come any closer— Argh!”

    The Yin energy within Jiang Zhi’s body was forcefully expelled, his face rapidly withering and decaying. He collapsed to the ground, barely clinging to life.

    To Lin Tianlu, this man, although not a demon, ghost, or spirit, was still enveloped in a blood-red aura, even stronger than Cheng Yanghua’s. He must have countless lives on his hands, a heavy burden of sin!

    There was no need to kill him outright. He would just cripple him, disperse his Yin energy, and hand him over to the authorities. Let the families and friends of his victims witness his fate!

    Lin Tianlu turned to Ji Hang and said seriously, “Shopkeeper Ji, get away from here. It’s dangerous.”

    “T-thank you, Master Lin!”

    Ji Hang nodded repeatedly, scrambling to his feet. “Be careful, Sir!”

    After watching Ji Hang flee, Lin Tianlu turned back to Yan Yi.

    “You seem unfazed by his defeat.”

    “He’s just a replaceable ghost practitioner. There’s no need for me to pity him. The moment they abandon their humanity for power, they become worthless.”

    Yan Yi didn’t even glance at Jiang Zhi, his burning gaze fixed on Lin Tianlu, a smile playing on his lips. “Now, only you are worthy of my attention, Sir.”

    “You’re different from other ghosts.”

    Lin Tianlu raised an eyebrow.

    All the ghosts he had encountered before were enveloped in a chilling Yin energy, their true nature easily discernible.

    But this demon, ghost, or whatever he was, emanated a warmth similar to that of a living person. Even the blood-red aura around him was faint and subtle. It was quite strange.

    “Naturally, I’ve lived for centuries, far surpassing the level of an Evil Spirit. My body has been reforged by the Crimson Sun Essence. And I’ve even reached the Savage Realm through a stroke of luck. Ordinary ghosts can’t compare to me.”

    Yan Yi asked curiously, “May I ask your background, Sir?”

    “Just a humble scholar from the mountains.”

    “It seems you’re not willing to tell the truth.” Yan Yi chuckled softly. “But it doesn’t matter. Your terrifying power is enough for me!”

    As he spoke, he raised his right hand, and the fan in his hand crackled with energy. Crimson flames erupted, transforming into a blazing sword amidst a swirling celestial phenomenon.

    Then, he lunged forward, his figure blurring like a phantom, a wave of fire crashing towards Lin Tianlu!

    Clang!

    Lin Tianlu caught the blade between his fingers, inches from his forehead. The heat wave dissipated, a powerful gust of wind erupting behind him, making his robes billow.

    Yan Yi’s pupils constricted, his face filled with shock.

    The terrifying heat surrounding the blade quickly vanished. Lin Tianlu’s fingers trembled slightly, and the flaming sword shattered, sending Yan Yi flying backward.

    He stumbled, regaining his footing, and looked at his smoking right hand, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

    “Even with fifty percent of my power, I can’t fathom your strength, Sir. It seems now… is the time to unleash my ultimate technique!”

    Yan Yi threw his head back and laughed, his voice filled with exhilaration.

    Lin Tianlu’s expression turned strange.

    Had this ghost gone mad?

    But he quickly sensed something amiss.

    It wasn’t coming from himself, but from his surroundings.

    The dark and deserted riverbank had vanished, replaced by a vast expanse of wilderness, shrouded in a faint mist. The scent of earth and the chirping of insects filled the air.

    “Master Lin, I’m in awe of your extraordinary power. I’ve lived in this world for centuries, but I’ve never encountered anyone like you. If we weren’t on opposing sides, I would love to sit down and have a drink with you.”

    A gentle, refined voice echoed through the air, its source impossible to pinpoint.

    “There’s no need to search, Sir. My Yin techniques are far beyond those of ordinary spirits. Yin and Yang intertwined, my soul realm manifests as a world of its own. Even you can’t find me here.”

    Lin Tianlu’s gaze swept across the landscape, seeing a thick gray mist everywhere.

    As the voice had said, every inch of land, every tree, seemed to be a part of its manifestation, its power unfathomable. It was far more realistic and intricate than the illusion Xiao Lanzhu had created.

    But…

    “You can come down from the tree now.”

    Lin Tianlu chuckled. “Be careful not to fall.”

    He could still see him.

    “…”

    The surroundings fell silent for a moment.

    “…You can see through my soul realm, Sir? Truly remarkable.”

    “But it would be rude of me to keep hiding. I’ll come down and meet you face to face.”

    As soon as the voice finished speaking, a figure descended from above.

    Lin Tianlu looked up, his expression turning to surprise.

    The person who appeared before him wasn’t the handsome man he had seen earlier, but… a woman.

    Her long, flowing hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, a seductive smile on her beautiful face. Her thin, revealing robe danced in the wind, accentuating her alluring figure.

    As she landed gracefully, she brushed her hair back, her attire even more revealing now. The golden trim of her bodice had slipped down her arm, and the sash around her waist highlighted her captivating curves.

    “You…”

    “This is my true form. The appearance you saw before was just a disguise to avoid trouble. If you want to address me properly, call me ‘Yan Yi’.”

    Yan Yi smiled seductively, her hand on her hip. Although she wasn’t making any overt gestures, her charm was undeniable.

    Lin Tianlu’s expression turned strange. “If you dressed more modestly, I think you’d have a lot less trouble.”

    Her outfit was quite revealing.

    “Hehe~ You’re even more interesting than I imagined, Sir.”

    Yan Yi’s eyes sparkled like the moon as she chuckled softly. “No wonder those three women are so smitten with you.”

    “What are you planning to do now?”

    “Naturally… fight you!”

    Yan Yi smiled brightly, her hand clenching into a fist. A flash of light materialized, forming a translucent sword.

    “This is the power I gained upon reaching the Savage Realm… No, this is the path I, Yan Yi, have forged with my entire life… a path different from any other ghost. This is my unique technique.”

    Her eyes, like those of a beast, gleamed with a fierce light.

    “I’ve lived in this world for five hundred years, witnessing the rise and fall of empires, the joys and sorrows of humanity. As time passed, I abandoned everything in pursuit of immortality, but I also lost myself along the way.

    Until today, the only thing that remains with me is this ‘Heart Sword,’ a sword that yearns for a worthy opponent.”

    “I’ve traveled far and wide, searching for the strongest, seeking that thrill that could reawaken my dormant heart.

    And you, Sir… are the first person, the first being, who has made my heart tremble!”

    Yan Yi casually raised her ethereal sword, her posture that of a delicate woman.

    But at that moment, Lin Tianlu sensed a shift in her aura. It became deeper, more profound, as if she had poured her entire five hundred years of experience and loneliness into the blade, yet it was also calm and serene, like a still lake.

    He could sense her loneliness and longing.

    Flashbacks of her life, filled with joys and sorrows, flickered behind her like an illusion.

    This world was her will, and this sword… was the culmination of her life’s cultivation!

    “Please accept my challenge, Sir.”

    “…Alright!”

    Words were unnecessary.

    Lin Tianlu’s expression turned serious, a thrill of anticipation stirring within him.

    Yan Yi tilted her head slightly, her eyes widening.

    In a daze, she saw a vision behind him: vast, ancient mountains stretching to the ends of the earth, shrouded in ethereal mist, their peaks bathed in a radiant glow, a breathtakingly beautiful sight. A powerful aura, like a passing wind, swept across the world, its force capable of leveling mountains and cleansing the world of demons.

    An oppressive pressure descended upon her, threatening to crush her soul!

    Just one glance was enough to make her lose her focus, cracks appearing on her ethereal sword!

    “Sir, you’re truly…”

    She was speechless for a moment.

    Only now did she truly understand the vast difference between them.

    But after a moment of silence, she tightened her grip on the sword, a joyful smile appearing on her face, a smile she had never shown before. “This… this is the meaning I’ve been searching for!”

    She had searched for five hundred years, and the answer she had been seeking was right before her eyes!

    It wasn’t about being human or a ghost, but about her own yearning, her desire as Yan Yi!

    Hum—!

    With a flick of her wrist, the sword shot forward, stirring the leaves and distorting the air around her. The tip of the blade, as light as a feather, touched Lin Tianlu’s forehead.

    “…”

    Ripples spread out, stopping just an inch away, unable to penetrate any further.

    Crack!

    The ethereal sword shattered, dissolving into specks of starlight.

    Yan Yi closed her eyes, a satisfied smile on her face, her body fading along with the sword.

    On the dark and deserted riverbank…

    Two figures passed each other, the air still and silent.

    Thud!

    Yan Yi’s body trembled as she collapsed to her knees.

    There was no need to resist, no need to pretend any longer.

    She sighed softly, a look of relief on her face.

    “—I’ve lost.”

  • The Number One Good-for-Nothing in the Celestial Realm 40

    Chapter 40

    Ming Jian Su wasn’t sleepy, but she wanted to spend a little more time with Feng Chiyue, so she slipped back onto the bed after removing her shoes and socks. She pulled Feng Chiyue into her embrace, her gaze tracing the delicate features of her face, imprinting her image deep within her soul.

    She didn’t know when she had raised her hand, but her fingers were already caressing Feng Chiyue’s lips. The sleeping figure, finding it bothersome, opened her lips slightly and nibbled on Ming Jian Su’s index finger. A tingling sensation spread through Ming Jian Su’s body, like countless feathers brushing against her skin.

    She lowered her eyelids, intending to withdraw her hand. But before she could move, Feng Chiyue opened her eyes, sleepily. She pushed Ming Jian Su away, her voice laced with annoyance. “Why are you disturbing my sweet dreams?” To prevent further interruptions, she rolled away, putting some distance between them.

    The flicker of desire in Ming Jian Su’s heart was extinguished by Feng Chiyue’s blunt rejection. The warmth of her embrace dissipated, and she gazed at Feng Chiyue with a hint of sadness. “Junior Sister?” she said softly.

    Feng Chiyue glanced at her and covered her ears with her hands.

    Ming Jian Su: “…” All the warmth and affection she had felt shattered. She looked at the “resistant” figure, a wave of displeasure rising within her. She moved closer to Feng Chiyue, intending to complain about her heartlessness, when Feng Chiyue spoke again. “Elder Sister, I’m also tired. Unless you let me lie down…”

    Ming Jian Su: “?” It took her a moment to understand what Feng Chiyue was implying. A blush crept up her cheeks.

    “Do you think I’m like you?” she muttered to herself, then pulled the lazy Feng Chiyue onto her lap. “The verification of the Feather Clan population is complete, and the qualifications of all officials of Feather Clan origin have been reviewed. We need to prepare for the upcoming examination. When do you think would be the most appropriate time, Junior Sister?”

    Feng Chiyue’s eyelids fluttered. She pursed her lips and remained silent, then reached out and untied Ming Jian Su’s belt with a swift tug. Ming Jian Su was startled and hurriedly grabbed her hand. Feng Chiyue smiled brightly. “Daylight doesn’t matter,” she said, then cast a spell, shrouding the hall in darkness, as if night had fallen once more. Ming Jian Su understood her intentions. Even though she held the title of Celestial Feather Ministry Head, expecting her to actually work was out of the question.

    By the time Ming Jian Su emerged from the Dharma Hall, fully dressed and composed, it was already noon.

    Zhu Wan, unsurprised, finished feeding the small birds near the swing before going off to practice her swordsmanship.

    Ming Jian Su checked the Chaos Mirror. The sheer number of messages was overwhelming. She saw Feng Yao’s name seal flashing and clicked on it. The message was simple: “I’m sorry.” She had clearly asked the elders after returning to Phoenix Mountain. Ming Jian Su didn’t care what she had learned. As long as she didn’t try to take her junior sister away, it was fine.

    “Are you chatting with other Phoenixes again?” After the “phoenix feather” incident, Feng Chiyue was extremely wary of her own kind. Whenever Ming Jian Su interacted with anyone even remotely related to “Phoenixes,” she would frown and sulk.

    “No,” Ming Jian Su said quickly. She glanced thoughtfully at a fierce green bird among the flock fighting over food, then nonchalantly looked away. Turning to Feng Chiyue, she smiled. “I’m just reading something funny.”

    “What’s so funny?” Feng Chiyue asked, her attention successfully diverted.

    “The fire in Danxue Mountain won’t go out. The Vermilion Birds, Bifangs, and others have been forced to relocate.”

    Feng Chiyue sighed dramatically. “Seems their pockets are quite deep.”

    “It’ll all be yours eventually,” Ming Jian Su said without hesitation. She wasn’t particularly interested in the news of the Vermilion Birds’ relocation. After browsing through the Chaos Mirror, her gaze fell on a new message: “The Emperor’s daughter is visiting the West Sea?” She frowned. The Four Seas Department was also planning reforms similar to those in the Celestial Feather Ministry. Did the Emperor’s daughter’s visit to the West Sea represent the Heavenly Emperor or the Celestial Mother? Was she going to support the reforms or obstruct them before they even began?

    “Why not the East Sea?” Feng Chiyue asked, surprised. She had heard from Ying Cunxin that everything was going well. Now that the Emperor’s daughter was visiting the West Sea, did that mean she was abandoning Ying Cunxin and had taken an interest in one of those crooked melons from the West Sea? If that happened, Ying Cunxin, with her admiration for strength and nothing better to do, might set her sights on her Elder Sister.

    In the Dragon Palace of the West Sea.

    Ao Bei, the Dragon King, was also baffled when he heard about the Emperor’s daughter’s visit.

    The relationship between the West Sea and the Heavenly Court was neither good nor bad. At least when there were no major incidents, they maintained a peaceful coexistence. The West Sea was nominally affiliated with the Heavenly Court, and they occasionally interacted, but even Star Monarchs rarely visited them on official business, let alone the Emperor’s daughter herself. As for personal connections, he couldn’t think of anyone in the entire West Sea Dragon Palace who was close to her.

    Having impulsively decided to visit the West Sea Dragon Palace, Chu Yi was starting to regret it. But thinking of Ying Cunxin’s pale and sickly face, a wave of anger surged within her. Fortunately, she still had some sense left. Upon meeting the Dragon King, she managed to maintain her composure. After exchanging some pleasantries, she casually mentioned Ao Chaofeng, claiming to have heard of his great reputation and expressing a desire to spar with him.

    Ao Bei, hearing her words, felt relieved. As long as the Heavenly Court wasn’t planning to interfere with the Four Seas Alliance or the Four Seas Department, everything was fine. He had heard about the Emperor’s daughter’s love for combat and didn’t think too much of it. He simply summoned Ao Chaofeng from the depths of the sea.

    Ever since being stripped of his scales by Feng Chiyue and failing to incite the Four Seas to avenge him, Ao Chaofeng had been confined to the depths, living a miserable and sunless existence. Even his Chaos Mirror had been confiscated, supposedly to help him “cultivate his character.” Seeing Chu Yi, he assumed she was here to discuss plans to deal with “Feng Chiyue.” Noticing that there were no other immortals present, he lowered his voice. “Does Your Highness need my assistance in dealing with Feng Chiyue?”

    Chu Yi was taken aback, unable to follow his train of thought. After a moment, she looked at him indifferently. “Have you heard that the East Abode Master has returned?”

    Ao Chaofeng was stunned, as if struck by lightning. If Ming Jian Su had returned, his plans for revenge were dashed! Desperation appeared on his face, but Chu Yi ignored him. She unsheathed her magic sword, summoning a brilliant beam of sword light. “You can inquire about the events in Dong’e Mountain on the Chaos Mirror later, Fellow Daoist,” she said calmly. “I’m here today to spar with you.”

    “As the West Sea Dragon Prince and one of the most outstanding cultivators of your generation, you wouldn’t refuse my invitation, would you?”

    Ao Chaofeng wasn’t in the mood to fight. He just wanted to know what had happened recently. But with Chu Yi phrasing it like that, refusing would be a disgrace to the West Sea. He took a deep breath and finally adopted the demeanor befitting a West Sea Dragon Prince. “Let us begin,” he said.

    Ao Chaofeng had been defeated by Feng Chiyue, and Chu Yi was confident she could defeat him as well. However, she had learned her lesson from her previous carelessness and underestimation in the Ethereal Spirit Realm. Even with victory in her grasp, she wouldn’t let her guard down. As she unleashed her sword light, her eyes flashed coldly, and her sword radiated a murderous aura.

    The sword danced through the air, leaving behind a trail of afterimages. By the time Ao Chaofeng snapped out of his daze, a wave of sword intent crashed towards him. Caught off guard, his movements became frantic and clumsy. Seeing the ferocity of her attack, his eyelids twitched, and a sense of foreboding washed over him.

    Noticing his seriousness, a cold glint flashed in Chu Yi’s eyes. She unleashed her sword intent, a beam of light several times more powerful than before slicing through the air, shattering his watery defenses. After fighting for about half an hour, Ao Chaofeng could no longer hold on. He leaped back, deflected her sword beam with a clang, and bowed. “I concede!”

    Chu Yi looked down at him, concealing her disgust. With such meager skills, he still dared to dream of marrying Ying Cunxin? Without commenting, she sought out the West Sea Dragon King. When he mentioned the spar, she said casually, as if in passing, “The Dragon Prince should focus on cultivating his Dao, not on matters of the heart.”

    “Matters of the heart?” Ao Bei thought he had misheard her. He was about to inquire further, but Chu Yi seemed to have lost interest in elaborating. “Farewell,” she said, then left the Dragon Palace. The more Ao Bei thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. When Ao Chaofeng approached, a realization dawned on him. Ao Chaofeng must have been causing trouble with women outside, and the Heavenly Court had been alerted. The Emperor’s daughter’s request for a spar was actually a warning. Furious, he glared at his son and ordered him to be confined, preventing him from causing further trouble.

    Chu Yi didn’t care about Ao Chaofeng’s fate. She had recorded their fight and, upon leaving the West Sea, sent the complete footage to Ying Cunxin. She refused to believe that Ying Cunxin would “miss the forest for the trees.” She had solved her worries, so would Ying Cunxin really use her and then discard her? She should at least wait until she figured out the reason for her sudden improvement in cultivation and defeated her once!

    In the Dragon Palace of the East Sea.

    Ying Cunxin, having received no further communication from Chu Yi, felt a pang of unease. Had she gone too far? Should she just forget about it? The Heavenly Court wasn’t the only “tree” she could cling to. She almost sent Chu Yi a message, but she restrained herself. After much hesitation and deliberation, she finally made a decision. But just as she was about to suppress her curiosity and admiration for Chu Yi, a new message arrived. It was footage of Ao Chaofeng being brutally defeated. She watched it intently, her previously perfect and flawless face cracking slightly. “You went to the West Sea?” she asked, her voice filled with disbelief.

    Chu Yi wasn’t one to shy away from taking credit for her actions. Seeing Ying Cunxin’s reply, she smiled. “Yes, for you.”

    Ying Cunxin: “…” Just because she had mentioned the possibility of marrying someone from the West Sea? Was the Emperor’s daughter jealous? But they had only met a few times in the Ethereal Spirit Realm. Wasn’t it a bit too early to be head over heels in love? The Emperor’s daughter was destined to become the Heavenly Emperor. Her destined partner would surely be born in the Great Yin Palace. If she pursued a relationship with her, wouldn’t it be awkward in the future? After a moment of internal debate, she replied with a sigh, “Thank you,” then hurriedly deleted the Emperor’s daughter’s name seal.

    “No need to thank me,” Chu Yi replied casually. “Let’s have a match in the Ethereal Spirit Realm.” However, the message failed to send. The two characters “Cunxin,” previously linked to her name seal, had vanished from the Chaos Mirror. Chu Yi thought she was hallucinating, but after searching the entire Chaos Mirror, she couldn’t find any trace of Ying Cunxin. Had she really deleted her?! A wave of anger surged through her, her face darkening.

    After deleting Chu Yi’s name seal, Ying Cunxin sighed for a while. In many ways, Chu Yi was exactly what she wanted. Giving up on her felt like a wasted opportunity. She lay on her shell bed for a long time, attending to a few urgent matters. By midnight, she had finally regained her energy. She had exchanged name seals with many wandering immortals and officials on the Chaos Mirror, mostly from the Water Tribe, but she didn’t feel like confiding in any of them. After staring blankly into space for a while, she finally found Feng Chiyue’s name seal and clicked on it. She had added her under the pretense of wanting to learn about the Celestial Feather Ministry, but they had never actually discussed it. The most frequent words appearing in their chat history were “Chu Yi.”

    “I’m starting to think the Emperor’s daughter is nothing special,” she sent a message to Feng Chiyue, though it was more for herself than anyone else.

    Feng Chiyue was still awake. Ming Jian Su was busy preparing for the Celestial Feather Ministry examination, while she nestled in her embrace, watching absurd and fantastical plays on the Chaos Mirror, thoroughly entertained. She would occasionally tug on Ming Jian Su’s sleeve to comment on a scene, while also feeding her pills and pastries. Ming Jian Su had a thousand reasons to be resentful about working through the night, but seeing Feng Chiyue’s happy smile, her frustration gradually dissipated.

    After finishing a play, Feng Chiyue finally opened Ying Cunxin’s message. She frowned as she read it, alarm bells ringing in her mind. Instead of replying, she looked up at Ming Jian Su. “Elder Sister, do you like dragons?”

    “Hm?” Ming Jian Su lowered her gaze. “True dragons possess innate intelligence and are considered Heavenly Immortals. We can’t eat their meat,” she said gently, trying to reason with her.

    Relieved, Feng Chiyue hummed in acknowledgment and went back to fiddling with the Chaos Mirror, continuing her conversation with Ying Cunxin.

    “Tell me more.”

    Ying Cunxin hadn’t expected a reply. Seeing those two words, her desire to confide surged within her. But what could she say? After a moment, she typed, “The Emperor’s daughter’s cultivation is inferior to the East Abode Master’s.”

    Feng Chiyue frowned, a wave of anger rising within her. She almost deleted Ying Cunxin. Taking a deep breath, she suppressed her irritation. “She’s also inferior to the West River Master. Chu Yi said so herself.” Since Chu Yi wasn’t of any value, she would find a new target. She couldn’t let Ying Cunxin set her sights on her Elder Sister! Bai Guchan, the West River Master, was a tiger who had achieved enlightenment. A dragon fighting a tiger sounded quite entertaining. “Elder Sister, do you have any connection with Bai Guchan?” she asked, grabbing Ming Jian Su’s hand.

    Ming Jian Su shook her head. “We’re not close.” If her junior sister hadn’t mentioned him, she wouldn’t have even remembered this colleague. He was the epitome of a recluse. Among all the immortals in the Heavenly Court, he was surely the most detached from worldly affairs. “Why are you thinking about the West River Master, Junior Sister?” she asked, more concerned about this sudden interest.

    Feng Chiyue had no secrets from Ming Jian Su. She handed her the Chaos Mirror. “Ying Cunxin is tired of the Emperor’s daughter and asked me to find her a new toy.”

    Ming Jian Su: “?” She couldn’t see any such intentions in the Dragon Princess’s words. But upon seeing the words “East Abode Master” in their conversation, her self-preservation instincts kicked in. She decided not to speak up for Ying Cunxin. “Fellow Daoist Bai Guchan resides in West River Mountain and rarely interacts with other officials. However, he visits Mount Sumeru on the first and fifteenth of every month,” she said, answering Feng Chiyue’s question.

    “Mount Sumeru? Isn’t that where the wandering immortals live?” Feng Chiyue asked curiously.

    “It’s the Pure Lotus Immortal’s abode.”

    Who was the Pure Lotus Immortal? Feng Chiyue had no recollection, but she didn’t care. She sent a message to Ying Cunxin: “If you want to meet the West River Master, wait for him on the path between West River Mountain and Mount Sumeru on the first or fifteenth of every month.” They weren’t even friends. She had done more than enough. Putting away the Chaos Mirror, she smiled contentedly. “I’m such a good person.”

    Ming Jian Su blinked, her conscience conveniently forgotten. “You’re the kindest person in the Immortal Realm, Junior Sister.”

    Ying Cunxin, receiving Feng Chiyue’s advice, frowned. She searched her memories for “West River Master” but couldn’t even recall his appearance. Since she had no desire to sleep or cultivate, she decided to gather some information on him. Browsing through the Chaos Mirror, she mostly found legends like “Wandering Immortal Feeds Tiger with His Own Flesh, West River Master Achieves Buddhahood,” but nothing about his appearance. It was as if a veil of mystery shrouded him, piquing her curiosity. Should she go and see him? The fifteenth had already passed. The first was still some time away. She would think about it.

    The night stretched on endlessly.

    Chu Yi challenged over a dozen immortals in the Ethereal Spirit Realm, but the frustration in her heart wouldn’t dissipate.

    The Emperor’s daughter had never suffered such humiliation!

    Perhaps Ying Cunxin had deleted her accidentally? Or maybe the East Sea Dragon King had restricted her social interactions? Would she come looking for her tomorrow when she realized her name seal was gone? Clinging to these hopes, Chu Yi waited until the next day, but even with countless messages appearing on the Chaos Mirror, there was no sign of Ying Cunxin. She even saw messages left by Ying Cunxin, indicating that she hadn’t abandoned the Chaos Mirror. She was doing this deliberately!

    Chu Yi was furious.

    However, she didn’t confront Ying Cunxin. Instead, she flew towards Dong’e Mountain. Her opponents in the Ethereal Spirit Realm were too weak. She needed a stronger opponent to vent her pent-up frustration. She had sparred with Ming Yu Heng countless times, and those matches had lost their appeal. Her relationship with Chang Li was terrible. Bai Guchan was impossible to find. That left Ming Jian Su as her only option, and besides, defeating her had always been one of her goals.

    Ming Jian Su, who had been working tirelessly through the night, had no desire to deal with Chu Yi.

    But she was lazy, her junior sister was even lazier, and Zhu Wan was too timid to handle the Emperor’s daughter. Out of the entire Dong’e Mountain, she was the only one capable of dealing with this! She sat up, grumbling inwardly, but just as she was about to get out of bed, Feng Chiyue wrapped her arms around her waist.

    “I’ll handle it. It’ll be quick,” Ming Jian Su said, soothingly.

    Feng Chiyue didn’t want Ming Jian Su to meet Chu Yi alone. Chu Yi had always had a tendency to cling to her Elder Sister.

    Initially, she had thought that with Chu Yi entangled with Ying Cunxin, Dong’e Mountain would be peaceful. But that useless Chu Yi couldn’t even win over a Dragon Princess and had the audacity to come here looking for trouble.

    Ming Jian Su sighed and resigned herself to her fate. She helped Feng Chiyue with her hair and makeup, and by the time they finally emerged, half an hour had passed. Chu Yi had had several cups of tea and some spirit fruits. Her initial anger had subsided. When she heard the sound of bells, she only raised her eyelids slightly, glancing at the inseparable pair. Wouldn’t it be more convenient for Feng Chiyue to transform into a small bird and nestle in Ming Jian Su’s arms?

    Ming Jian Su forced a smile. “Apologies for the late welcome, Your Highness.”

    Chu Yi frowned, aware that she was an unwelcome guest. But she didn’t leave, remaining seated. “Is the East Abode Master available today?” she asked directly.

    “No,” Feng Chiyue replied on Ming Jian Su’s behalf. “The Celestial Feather Ministry is undergoing reforms. Everything needs to be rebuilt from scratch. We’re severely understaffed, and my Elder Sister is burdened with countless trivial matters. She doesn’t have a single moment of free time.”

    Chu Yi: “…” What kind of immortal official claimed to be busy but didn’t open their doors until noon?! Instead of arguing with Feng Chiyue, she smiled. “Then is Fellow Daoist Feng available?” She didn’t believe Feng Chiyue would actually handle any Celestial Feather Ministry matters. It was definitely Ming Jian Su doing all the work.

    “No, I need to keep an eye on my Elder Sister,” Feng Chiyue replied without hesitation. She disliked Chu Yi and was already annoyed by her presence. After a moment, she asked deliberately, “Why aren’t you with Ying Cunxin?”

    Chu Yi: “…” Her anger flared at the mention of that name.

    Feigning ignorance of Chu Yi’s displeasure, Feng Chiyue continued, “Ying Cunxin has been inquiring about the West River Master. You’re the Emperor’s daughter. You know all the Heavenly Court officials. Why don’t you enlighten her?”

    “The West River Master?” The West Sea and the East Sea were both seas, but West River was a mountain. They were completely unrelated. What did Ying Cunxin want with the West River Master?

    “The Dragon Princess has such a wide social circle, making friends wherever she goes. Elder Sister, should I learn from her?” Feng Chiyue said.

    Even though she knew Feng Chiyue was deliberately provoking Chu Yi, Ming Jian Su felt a twinge of annoyance. She grabbed Chu Yi’s hand. “You shouldn’t,” she said firmly.

    Chu Yi, having regained her composure, agreed. “Exactly!” Shouldn’t Ying Cunxin at least offer an explanation? How could she just unilaterally end their relationship? Was she that heartless? Damn that fickle dragon! Her initial intention to challenge Ming Jian Su had vanished. She couldn’t sit still any longer. “Farewell,” she said, then left in a hurry.

    Feng Chiyue watched her leave, a smile on her lips. After a while, she stroked Ming Jian Su’s fingers and said softly, “You’re quite popular in the Heavenly Court, Elder Sister. It seems peace and quiet is a luxury I can’t afford.”

    “It’s just the Emperor’s daughter who wants to challenge me,” Ming Jian Su replied.

    Feng Chiyue tilted her head and looked at her. “What about Ming Yu Heng?”

    Like Ming Jian Su, Ming Yu Heng was a Human Immortal who had ascended from the mortal realm, though a few years later. They had a good relationship, and after becoming the East Abode Master, Ming Jian Su had shown her much kindness. In the past, Ming Yu Heng had frequently visited Dong’e Mountain, but those visits had gradually ceased.

    Firstly, she was busy with official duties. Secondly, she had once addressed Ming Jian Su as “Elder Sister” within Feng Chiyue’s earshot. Feng Chiyue hadn’t thrown a tantrum, but she had refused to eat or sleep, sulking in a corner and ignoring everyone. How could Ming Jian Su possibly allow Ming Yu Heng to call her “Elder Sister” after that?

  • The Number One Good-for-Nothing in the Celestial Realm 39

    Chapter 39

    The immortals of Danxue Mountain were furious.

    Yun Ze, Assistant Monarch of the Celestial Pivot Department, was equally frustrated. He had been watching the drama unfold on the Chaos Mirror, clueless that it would involve the Celestial Pivot Department. But with the situation escalating, he had no choice but to come in person. Glancing ahead, he saw the elders of the Vermilion Birds, Bifangs, and other factions, their expressions fierce and hostile, their forces assembled. Some Feather Clan members were attempting to extinguish the fire engulfing Danxue Mountain, but the flames only raged higher, showing no signs of weakening.

    It seemed the immortals of Danxue Mountain would have to relocate, Yun Ze concluded.

    “What are you two doing here?” he asked politely, forcing a smile despite the angry glares of the Feather Clan, even though he already knew the answer.

    Ming Jian Su was about to speak when Feng Chiyue squeezed her finger, silencing her. Feng Chiyue raised an eyebrow and looked ahead with a playful smile. “We’re here to collect the Zhenyu Sword. My Elder Sister spent a fortune to win it at auction.”

    A fortune, meaning one Cinnabar Jade? Yun Ze’s eyelids twitched. Glancing at the enraged Feather Clan, he sighed inwardly at Feng Chiyue’s knack for adding fuel to the fire. “Is that so?” he asked the Vermilion Bird Elder.

    “Nonsense!” the Vermilion Bird Elder roared, unable to contain his fury. “She destroyed our formation and set fire to Danxue Mountain!”

    “I already told you, my Elder Sister is a sword cultivator. She can’t control fire,” Feng Chiyue said with a sigh, her expression pained. “Even when making false accusations, you should at least be somewhat believable. Why not just say I was the one who burned down Danxue Mountain?”

    Ming Jian Su smiled faintly, thinking her junior sister’s ability to lie through her teeth had improved. She flicked her hand, and three swords materialized before them, their sharp sword intent devoid of any fiery aura.

    Yun Ze also doubted that Ming Jian Su was responsible. Based on her past behavior, if she had been truly displeased with Danxue Mountain, she would have simply cleaved the mountain in two. Why bother setting it on fire? Besides, those raging crimson flames were clearly the same type of fire used by the Feather Clan. He rubbed his forehead, pondering how to smooth things over.

    The Vermilion Bird Elder’s gaze fell on Ming Jian Su’s Eternal Sword, its three phoenix feathers shimmering with a beautiful and mysterious light.

    Noticing his gaze, Feng Chiyue chuckled. “If you think your sword looks too plain, you can pluck your own feathers to decorate it. Why are you staring at my Elder Sister’s sword? Are you jealous that she has such a generous junior sister?”

    Her words immediately connected the phoenix feathers to Feng Chiyue in Yun Ze’s mind. He examined the feathers, but they didn’t seem unusual. He looked at the Vermilion Bird Elder suspiciously. Weren’t they supposed to be investigating the fire in Danxue Mountain? Why were they focused on the East Abode Master’s sword? He cleared his throat. “The flames in Danxue Mountain seem to be caused by a shift in the earth’s energy, an eruption of earth fire, wouldn’t you agree?”

    “It’s a curse from our ancestors,” Feng Chiyue interjected, fabricating a convenient lie. “We all know what’s really going on in Danxue Mountain. By denying their past, the Vermilion Birds and Bifangs are essentially denying their own ancestors. This fire is clearly a manifestation of their ancestors’ anger.”

    Yun Ze was startled by her words, a flicker of guilt surfacing within him. He had also silently supported that decision back then. After all, the war with the demons had been exhausting and perilous. Exchanging the Phoenix Sovereign for peace between the two realms had seemed like the best solution. Sacrificing one for the sake of everyone’s peace and quiet was a good deal. What was there to hesitate about?

    The Vermilion Bird Elder glared at Ming Jian Su and Feng Chiyue, his voice cold. “Why did you disrupt the earth’s energy in Danxue Mountain, East Abode Master?”

    “You overestimate my abilities, Fellow Daoist,” Ming Jian Su replied calmly.

    “The Danxue Mountain formation is connected to the earth’s energy. It’s not made of paper,” Feng Chiyue said in support of Ming Jian Su. Seeing the Vermilion Bird Elder’s darkening expression, she added with a sly smile, “If I wanted to enter your Danxue Mountain, why would I need to damage the formation?”

    The Vermilion Bird Elder: “…” Not long ago, Feng Chiyue had secretly infiltrated Danxue Mountain and abducted a Vermilion Bird. They had subsequently modified the formation, but it was still based on Danxue Mountain’s natural energy flow. They couldn’t completely rebuild it. Everything they possessed was built upon the foundation of the past.

    Feng Chiyue flicked the bell hanging from her waist, its sound clear and melodious. “You claim my Elder Sister damaged the Danxue Mountain formation,” she said, a mysterious smile on her lips. “Do you have any evidence?”

    The Vermilion Bird Elder hadn’t witnessed the moment the formation collapsed. He turned to the Swan Goose Elder, whose face was pale, and asked in a low voice, “Fellow Daoist?”

    The Swan Goose Elder winced, his eyes bloodshot. He hadn’t seen Ming Jian Su or Feng Chiyue. All he remembered was Eternal Sword hovering in the air. He couldn’t recall what happened next. When he regained his senses, he was already prostrated on the ground, pinned down by an invisible force.

    “My Elder Sister knew that the Feather Clan in Danxue Mountain resented the Celestial Feather Ministry, so she thoughtfully avoided them and sent Eternal Sword to retrieve the Zhenyu Sword. But Eternal Sword never returned. Worried that Eternal Sword might also end up at an auction on the Chaos Mirror, my Elder Sister had no choice but to come herself. Who knew that Danxue Mountain…” She paused, replacing her initial accusation with a sigh of lament. “Alas.”

    Yun Ze’s ears perked up. Was she implying that the Zhenyu Sword had been stolen? Knowing the Danxue Mountain lineage’s methods, it was highly possible. “It seems this matter is indeed unrelated to Dong’e Mountain,” he declared. Even if Ming Jian Su and Feng Chiyue were responsible, they had no evidence. What could they do? Ignoring the furious glares of the Vermilion Birds, he continued, “Perhaps you should focus on extinguishing the fire, fellow Daoists?” He glanced at the sky, where numerous magical treasures were flying about, their brilliant lights illuminating the chaotic scene. They were expending a tremendous amount of effort, but it was all for naught.

    “Aren’t you afraid of retribution, East Abode Master?” the Vermilion Bird Elder said darkly. He knew he couldn’t count on the Celestial Pivot Department’s support, but with Yun Ze present, he couldn’t confront Ming Jian Su and Feng Chiyue directly.

    If there was such a thing as retribution, why were the Heavenly Emperor and the Danxue Mountain lineage still alive? Ming Jian Su laughed softly. “Those who tried to seek revenge against me are all dead,” she said calmly. She had fought her way through the mortal realm. Did they really think she was a pushover? Her seemingly casual words were laced with a chilling killing intent. Even Yun Ze, standing a few steps away, felt a shiver run down his spine. He discreetly moved closer to his chariot.

    “Very well! Very well! Very well!” the Vermilion Bird Elder spat out, then turned and flew towards Danxue Mountain. After erasing all traces of the Phoenix, they had controlled Danxue Mountain for a thousand years. Their treasury and their scriptures were all there. Now that the entire mountain was ablaze, who knew how much would be left? First the humiliation of the single Cinnabar Jade, then this blatant display of force, it seemed Ming Jian Su was determined to make an enemy of them.

    “Did you see the Phoenix Sovereign?” he asked the Swan Goose Elder.

    The Swan Goose Elder shook his head. “I don’t know,” he said slowly, a look of confusion in his eyes. “I think I heard the cry of a Phoenix.” Could it be that the Phoenix Sovereign had truly returned for revenge?

    The Vermilion Bird Elder scoffed. “It must have been Ming Jian Su playing tricks. Don’t forget, she has a Phoenix by her side!”

    “Even Phoenix Mountain can’t explain Feng Chiyue’s origins. Could it be that—” The Swan Goose Elder stopped mid-sentence, shaking his head. “No, that’s impossible. She valued our ancestral land deeply.”

    The Vermilion Bird Elder ignored him, his brow furrowed. “We can’t coexist with Dong’e Mountain. What should we do next? How can we eliminate them?” Killing in the Immortal Realm was too risky. They needed another method. Perhaps they could make that “death” rumor a reality. A dark glint flashed in his eyes.

    On their way back, Feng Chiyue was still grumbling about the Cinnabar Jade. “One Cinnabar Jade! Such a waste.” Giving it to the Danxue Mountain lineage would have been a waste, and they hadn’t even accepted it. That poor Cinnabar Jade had been crushed into dust in front of everyone. She leaned against Ming Jian Su as they walked, her posture less than graceful. Ming Jian Su sighed and scooped her up into her arms. “I’ll give you a Cinnabar Jade later,” she said soothingly.

    Feng Chiyue wrapped her arms around Ming Jian Su’s neck, looked into her warm, bright eyes, and pouted. “No.” After a moment, she added, “What’s yours is mine. There’s no need to transfer it from one hand to the other.”

    Ming Jian Su thought about it and agreed. “Then I’ll have Zhu Wan give it to you.”

    Feng Chiyue nodded in satisfaction, burying her face in Ming Jian Su’s embrace. “I’m exhausted from moving that spirit stone,” she said dramatically.

    “It’s all their fault for being so unreasonable,” Ming Jian Su said, agreeing with her. Couldn’t they just behave themselves? After a moment, something occurred to her. “Oh,” she said, looking at Feng Chiyue, who looked up at her curiously. “Chang Li didn’t show up.”

    Danxue Mountain wasn’t far from South Li Mountain. Chang Li might not have cared about the Zhenyu Sword auction, but with Danxue Mountain in ruins, surely she couldn’t remain indifferent? Hadn’t she betrayed the Phoenix Sovereign to gain control of Danxue Mountain and become the ruler of the Feather Clan? Was she deliberately avoiding them, or was she simply not in South Li Mountain? “She’s closest to the Heavenly Emperor,” Ming Jian Su said thoughtfully, a theory forming in her mind.

    “Who cares about her?” Feng Chiyue said lazily. She raised her right hand and trailed her fingers down Ming Jian Su’s chin, gently tapping her throat. Ming Jian Su’s thoughts scattered, her eyes darkening. After a moment, she smiled. “You’re right. She doesn’t matter.” Any obstacle would be removed.

    Feng Chiyue didn’t pay much attention to her words. She only felt the arm around her waist tighten. She gazed at Ming Jian Su’s delicate neck, mischief sparkling in her eyes. Caressing it with her fingers wasn’t enough. She leaned forward and kissed it lightly. Ming Jian Su shuddered, a blush creeping up her cheeks, a flicker of desire in her eyes. “Junior Sister!” she exclaimed playfully.

    Feng Chiyue’s smile deepened. She snuggled against Ming Jian Su’s shoulder. “Be careful, don’t drop me.”

    The Cinnabar Jade was temporarily forgotten, but the discussion on the Chaos Mirror continued.

    After all, a post titled “Fire Engulfs Danxue Mountain, Legendary Sword Acquired by Dong’e Mountain” had appeared, and every immortal who saw it couldn’t help but click on it, wanting to know if the two events were related. If they were… they would have to carefully review their memories and make sure they hadn’t offended Dong’e Mountain in any way.

    — A legendary sword worth only one Cinnabar Jade? Alas…

    This sigh echoed the sentiments of many, even Ying Cunxin. But then she corrected herself. It wasn’t just one Cinnabar Jade. It was the East Abode Master herself. She had initially wanted to buy the Zhenyu Sword for Chu Yi, but seeing Ming Jian Su’s bid, she knew it was a situation she couldn’t afford to get involved in and immediately abandoned the idea. However, she didn’t exit the Chaos Mirror to chat with Chu Yi. Instead, she continued to follow the events unfolding in Danxue Mountain and Dong’e Mountain, until the news of the fire broke out.

    The Celestial Pivot Department had left a message, stating that the incident was unrelated to Dong’e Mountain and the cause was unknown.

    Ying Cunxin didn’t believe it.

    Although she had only met them a few times, she was certain that Ming Jian Su, for Feng Chiyue’s sake, was capable of anything.

    Facing the entire Danxue Mountain lineage alone… how powerful was she? How much stronger was she than Chu Yi? With these thoughts in mind, she finally opened a chat with Chu Yi. However, she chose not to reveal her face, communicating through text instead.

    — If you were to fight the East Abode Master, Your Highness, what are your chances of winning?

    Chu Yi, who had been waiting a long time for Ying Cunxin’s reply, fell silent.

    Ming Jian Su didn’t bother interacting with her, but that didn’t mean she was afraid or anything. She wasn’t that arrogant. Perhaps an 80/20 split? The thought materialized in her mind, but she didn’t send it. She erased it carefully. Why was Ying Cunxin asking such a question? Could it be that she was no longer interested in fighting her and was looking for a new opponent?

    The more Chu Yi thought about it, the more her brow furrowed. She stood up abruptly. “I can’t let this happen,” she muttered to herself. She had seen some rumors about the Dragon Princess recently, claiming that she was drawn to strength and never looked back at the weak. Had she been deemed “weak”? Was that why she was no longer actively seeking her out? The thought infuriated her. She bit her lip, her eyes welling up. Suppressing her rising anger, she pretended not to see Ying Cunxin’s question and replied, “I’ll handle this matter of your father forcing you to marry someone from the West Sea.”

    Without waiting for a reply, she put away the Chaos Mirror. Surely this showed her sincerity, right?

    Ying Cunxin: “?” How was she planning to handle it?

    In Phoenix Mountain.

    Bright lamps illuminated the hall, casting long shadows on the Phoenix Elder. Seated before her were the elders of the Chongming, Azure Dragon, and other factions, their expressions solemn, their brows furrowed with worry.

    They naturally celebrated the misfortune of those traitors.

    But that was Danxue Mountain. Their ancestral land, lost for a thousand years, but still holding the accumulated legacy of the Feather Clan, spanning thousands, even tens of thousands of years.

    Others might not know, but they had seen it. The flames raging there resembled a catastrophic fire, one that even the Vermilion Birds, with all their power, couldn’t extinguish. Danxue Mountain had become an inferno, destined to burn to ashes. They had hoped countless times that those traitors would vacate Danxue Mountain, but they had never imagined it would end like this, in such a decisive and destructive manner.

    Phoenix Mountain was just a temporary residence. Their true home was Danxue Mountain, and now it was gone.

    “Did the East Abode Master and Feng Chiyue do this?” a voice asked, filled with a mixture of gratitude for their blood being avenged, as well as a strange resentment and confusion.

    “Could it be that our Sovereign has returned?” the Phoenix Elder murmured. She thought of Nirvana, the Phoenix’s Virtuous Sound, the Celestial Feather Career Book… everything pointed towards an unbelievable possibility. Their Sovereign had already returned, but the world had changed. Everything was different now.

    “Our Sovereign took revenge on Danxue Mountain? But would she destroy our ancestral land?” The speaker was a young elder from the Mandarin Duck Clan. She hadn’t experienced the Fall of the Phoenix and didn’t know about the events that had been erased from history.

    Before the Phoenix Elder could respond, the Azure Dragon Elder chuckled bitterly. “Do you remember Feng Xiu?” The mention of this name darkened the expressions of those who knew, while those who didn’t stared at them with confusion and curiosity. At this point, the Phoenix Elder decided to reveal the hidden truth.

    Driven by the Heavenly Emperor’s selfish desires, the war between the immortals and demons had dragged on for fifty years. Although it was but a fleeting moment in the grand scheme of time, the immortals, accustomed to a life of comfort and luxury, had grown weary of the constant battles. When Ming Ji offered to exchange the Phoenix Sovereign for peace, many had agreed. But what had truly shaken the Feather Clan was the dissent within their own ranks.

    “The Vermilion Birds, Golden Pheasants, Swan Gooses, and Bifangs agreed with the Heavenly Emperor’s plan. And within our Phoenix Mountain…” The Phoenix Elder’s voice trembled, and she paused for a long moment. “There was also disagreement. Not everyone supported the Phoenix Sovereign. They called it ‘righteousness.’ Hesitant and uncertain, we chose a successor, Feng Xiu. We claimed it was just a precaution, in case the worst happened, but in our hearts…”

    This was also a betrayal, a painful memory that those who knew tried to bury deep within their hearts. The Phoenix Elder’s voice choked with emotion, and the Azure Dragon Elder continued the story. “Feng Xiu was killed by our Sovereign. Not just Feng Xiu, but many others from the Feather Clan perished by her sword. It was our internal strife that gave the Heavenly Emperor an opportunity. Most of the factions that participated in the war joined forces to suppress our Sovereign, forcing her into the Demon Realm.”

    “We weren’t as resolute as the Vermilion Birds. For two hundred years, we lived in a daze, consumed by guilt. When the Suxin Sword Master stormed into the Demon Realm and returned with Ming Ji’s head, our guilt reached its peak. The Demon Realm wasn’t impenetrable. All that talk of ‘righteousness’ was just a facade, a way for the weak and cowardly to justify their pursuit of comfort and pleasure, deceiving themselves and others.”

    “The one who committed the greatest sin is still sitting on that throne, enjoying everything bestowed upon him by the Mandate of Heaven. If our Sovereign returns, she might hate us too.”

    The betrayal of loved ones was the cruelest and most painful wound.

    Silence descended upon the hall, the air heavy.

    After a long while, the Phoenix Elder finally spoke. “With the major reforms in the Celestial Feather Ministry, we finally have a path to establish ourselves in the Heavenly Court. How are the younger generations’ studies coming along?”

    “Some are complaining. When the Vermilion Birds controlled the Ministry, those factions could easily obtain official positions with a simple request. But now, there’s an impartial examination.”

    The Phoenix Elder sighed. The Vermilion Birds, Bifangs, and others were silently falling into depravity. Could Phoenix Mountain avoid the same fate? Envy and resentment were breeding within their ranks. Once they lost their balance, it would damage their cultivation. “Let them stew for a while,” she said.

    The next day, a Phoenix gracefully descended upon Dong’e Mountain, transforming into a human and landing gracefully. It was Feng Yao, who had received news of the fire in Danxue Mountain. Like the Vermilion Birds, she believed Ming Jian Su and Feng Chiyue were responsible, and her heart was filled with anger. Feng Chiyue had already burned Danxue Mountain once. Wasn’t that enough? Did she need to do it again?

    Zhu Wan had woken up early to practice her swordsmanship. She had developed a casual relationship with Feng Yao through the Chaos Mirror and allowed her into the mountain. However, she was stunned by Feng Yao’s barrage of accusations. It took her a while to recover. “The Celestial Pivot Department already said it! The fire in Danxue Mountain has nothing to do with our Dong’e Mountain!”

    Feng Yao scoffed. “Do you even believe that yourself?”

    Zhu Wan: “…” Alright, she didn’t, but she had to pretend she did in front of outsiders. Just as she was about to respond, a clear voice interrupted them. She hurriedly turned and bowed. “Greetings, Master.”

    Ming Jian Su nodded. “Give me a Cinnabar Jade,” she said.

    Zhu Wan blinked in confusion, but she obediently produced one and handed it to Ming Jian Su. Ming Jian Su carefully put it away, then said gently, “Go practice your swordsmanship.” After Zhu Wan left, she turned to Feng Yao, whose face was cold. “What brings you to Dong’e Mountain, Fellow Daoist?” she asked calmly.

    Feng Yao sensed a coldness and detachment in her words. Ignoring it for now, she frowned. “Where’s Feng Chiyue?”

    A flicker of anger and mockery flashed in Ming Jian Su’s eyes. “When I wasn’t here, Phoenix Mountain showed my junior sister much kindness, and I’m eternally grateful. But I’ve returned now. There’s no need for my junior sister to have any further connections with Phoenix Mountain. Please don’t come looking for her again.”

    Feng Yao: “…” How could the East Abode Master change her tune so quickly? Was there any real gratitude in those cold words? She suppressed her frustration and met Ming Jian Su’s icy gaze. “I have to ask about the incident in Danxue Mountain.”

    The Phoenixes were understandably upset about the destruction of their ancestral land. But what did it have to do with her? Why should she sympathize with them? Ming Jian Su stared at Feng Yao’s accusatory gaze. “Why don’t you ask your own elders?”

    Feng Yao’s heart sank. Had the elders been involved as well? What role had they played? Why hadn’t they mentioned a single word about it?

    Having delivered her message, Ming Jian Su ignored Feng Yao, who was lost in thought. She returned to the Dharma Hall and, with a flick of her sleeve, closed the doors. As she sat down beside the bed, Feng Chiyue, drowsy, snuggled closer to her. “Who was that?” she murmured.

    “Feng Yao,” Ming Jian Su said. “I told her not to come again.” Seeing that Feng Chiyue hadn’t even opened her eyes, she gently brushed a strand of hair from her forehead and chuckled. “Do I seem like a villain who’s keeping you captive and forbidding you from interacting with your friends and family?” If her junior sister’s memories from before her Nirvana returned, would she blame her?

    Feng Chiyue, still sleepy, spoke softly, her voice barely audible.

    Ming Jian Su leaned closer to hear her.

    “Only you.”

    Ming Jian Su’s heart melted at those three simple words. She smiled, her gaze gentle and loving.

    In that moment, all her efforts felt worthwhile.

     

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 91

    Chapter 91: Trapped

    At one o’clock in the morning, moonlight shone through the window, casting a silver glow on the floor.

    Hilna, wrapped in a blanket in the cage, slowly opened her eyes. After confirming that the strange sounds from next door had stopped for a while, she lifted the blanket and carefully climbed out of the cage.

    Taking the key from the depths of her chest, Hilna unlocked the collar around her neck.

    Only after doing all this did she look at the large bed. She found Shirley staring at her blankly.

    “I understand. Your Highness was pretending to obey to lull Kailun. I knew Your Highness wouldn’t give up hope.” Shirley said this.

    Hilna remained silent for a moment before nodding, “You’re right. Kailun can’t hold us captive. Now, we have to leave this den of demons.”

    Putting the collar she had removed on the table, Hilna tidied her slightly messy hair.

    “Your Highness, don’t worry. I’ve already scouted the area and found a safe path to the outside.
    As long as we get far enough away from here, Kailun and the others won’t be able to catch us.” Shirley jumped off the bed. She had even prepared her travel luggage.

    “I specially prepared some extra food for the journey tonight. It should be enough for us to last two or three days.”

    Shirley showed Hilna the prepared package, which contained some food and gold coins.

    “But what about your employment contract?” Looking into Shirley’s eyes, Hilna suddenly thought of this important matter.

    Shirley shrugged, “Your Highness, don’t worry. Breaking this kind of contract will only reduce my strength a little. It’s not life-threatening.
    As long as I can get far away from that guy, he won’t be able to give me orders.”

    She had thought about it at night. As long as she could escape with the princess, it didn’t matter if she became a cripple.

    “Oh, it’s all my fault. If I hadn’t angered that demon, you wouldn’t have to face this choice.”

    Hilna sighed, then regained her composure. She tiptoed to the door and listened. She confirmed that the entire mobile palace was quiet.

    Giving Shirley a reassuring glance, Hilna opened the door.

    Outside her room was the only living room in the mobile palace. It was pitch black in the middle of the night. They could only see the path by the faint moonlight.

    They tiptoed forward, one after the other, afraid of waking up the Great Demon King in the room.

    “Whoosh~”

    Opening the door to the outside, Hilna’s heart felt less sad as she felt the cool night breeze.

    Looking at the solid ground in front of her, she suddenly felt like she was in a dream.

    As long as she jumped down, she would have a chance to be human again and start a new life.

    But would it be that simple?

    She turned her head and looked back at the closed door of Kailun’s room. Finally, she threw her worries aside.

    She had no choice, for Shirley’s sake or her own.

    “Click!”

    She gently jumped to the ground. Hilna’s heart tightened again. The dangerous escape had only just begun.

    Following the route Shirley had planned, they avoided the patrolling Knights and ran through the night.

    To minimize the risk of exposure, they kept their bodies hunched over, hiding their figures in the waist-high bushes as much as possible.

    They ran for half an hour, covering almost five kilometers. This distance was already beyond Kailun’s control.

    “Did we really escape?”

    Hilna, drenched in sweat, looked at Shirley in disbelief. Had they really escaped so easily?

    Shirley nodded happily, “Of course. That arrogant Kailun wouldn’t have expected us to sneak away.
    He’ll probably be furious when he wakes up tomorrow.”

    “I still feel unsafe. Why don’t we run a little longer? This time, let’s run south.” Hilna thought for a moment and felt it wasn’t safe enough.

    Shirley naturally wouldn’t disobey Hilna’s suggestion. After a brief rest, they set off again. This time, they even paid attention to details like footprints.

    They ran for another thirty kilometers, and they were far away from Kailun’s main force.

    Passing a dilapidated thatched hut, they decided to make it their resting place for the night.

    As a magician, Hilna’s stamina was limited. Running for over thirty kilometers was her limit.

    Hilna, who knew Kailun’s future plans, thought that he wouldn’t have time to care about them because he needed to go to the battlefield. So, she and Shirley were safe.

    Shirley simply used some dry straw to make a bed big enough for them to sleep on. Hilna set up a defensive magic formation.

    They ate some dry bread to replenish their energy and then lay down on the straw to rest.

    Lying on the somewhat prickly straw pile, Hilna looked up at the twinkling stars through the dilapidated roof, feeling a sincere sense of gratitude.

    She was alive.

    For the first time, she felt that being alive was so fulfilling.

    In the future, she might not be able to eat delicacies or enjoy luxury and wealth, but she would be content just living freely.

    With dreams of a bright future, Hilna closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep. A relaxed smile appeared on her lips.

    But what she didn’t know was that after they fell asleep, a strange white smoke drifted into the thatched hut where they were sleeping.

    【Hilna is grateful for your carelessness. Favorability +6, Total Favorability -90】

    Kailun, outside the thatched hut, extinguished the almost burnt-out Lost Scent incense. He accepted Hilna’s gratitude.

    With his current strength, it was easy for him to approach them unnoticed.

    “Hmm~”

    The next morning, Hilna, who had slept soundly, woke up from her dream.

    She dreamed that she was back in the palace, sleeping in her soft and comfortable bed. The room was also filled with calming soul-soothing incense, allowing her to sleep even more soundly.

    The morning sun shone on her face through the small window, casting a golden glow that made her unable to open her eyes.

    “Shirley~ Shirley, let’s get up and leave~”

    Hilna called out to Shirley in a gentle voice. Her good mood made her stretch involuntarily, and her graceful body curves were on full display on the bed.

    “Shirley is dead.”

    A sudden voice startled Hilna. Her body froze in place, “How can I hear that demon’s voice? It must be a hallucination. Yes, it must be a hallucination.”

    Even at this moment, Hilna was unwilling to accept reality. The difference between heaven and hell was often just a matter of opening your eyes.

    Seeing that Hilna had chosen to escape, Kailun reached out and stroked her delicate cheek, “Your Highness, don’t deceive yourself anymore. To pay the price for letting you live, Shirley is dead.”

    “?!”

    Hilna finally opened her eyes. She found that Kailun was sleeping beside her, she didn’t know when.

    No!

    To be precise, she was sleeping on the bed in the mobile palace. She could feel a slight swaying motion.

    And Kailun was sleeping beside her, looking at her with a gentle smile.

    An indescribable fear filled Hilna’s mind, finally making her face reality.

    “Shirley… dead?”

    She repeated Kailun’s words. The string of reason in her mind was about to snap.

    Kailun kindly answered Hilna’s question, “Yes, dead. One slice, and she was gone.”

    Hilna: “…”

    Too many complex emotions were bombarding her brain at the same time, making it difficult for her to tell whether she should be sad or angry.

    “Can I see Shirley?”

    On the surface, Hilna seemed incredibly calm.

    “Of course. You can see Shirley as soon as you get out of bed.” Kailun pinched her face.

    “Slap!”

    Hilna coldly slapped Kailun’s hand away.

    She sat up from the bed and looked around. When her eyes fell on the center of the room, her pupils constricted.

    A cross had appeared on the floor, she didn’t know when. Shirley was tied to the cross.

    In Hilna’s eyes, Shirley, who was wearing a large, loose robe, had a clear wound on her neck, surrounded by bloodstains.

    A thick smell of blood filled her nostrils. The bloody reality made her heart almost stop.

    【Hilna has become more hostile towards you. Favorability -8. Total Favorability -98】

    Kailun didn’t let Hilna look for long. He sat up from the bed and blocked her view.

    “I’m going to kill you!”

    Looking at Kailun’s handsome face, Hilna couldn’t help but lunge at him.

    She wanted to scratch Kailun’s face with her nails, bite his throat with her teeth. Only by completely tearing Kailun apart could she quell her anger.

    But Hilna’s strength was no match for Kailun’s. In just one round, she was tightly controlled by him.

    Despite this, Hilna refused to give up. She roared and struggled to break free from Kailun’s control. To outsiders, it looked like Hilna was rubbing against Kailun, acting affectionately.

    Perhaps because Hilna’s body was rubbing against him comfortably, Kailun didn’t stop her movements.

    Ten minutes later, Hilna’s movements gradually softened due to exhaustion. At the same time, Shirley, whose drug effects had worn off, slowly opened her eyes.

    She looked at Hilna “playing” with Kailun and widened her eyes, “Your Highness, what are you doing?”

    Hilna was startled and stopped her movements when she heard Shirley’s voice. Kailun seized the opportunity, turned over, pressed Hilna down, and used his mouth to block Hilna’s moist red lips.

    “Mmm, mmm, mmm~”

    Hilna kept hitting Kailun’s back, trying to get him to release her.

    She now fully understood that Kailun had pretended that Shirley was dead to deceive her. This demon wanted to give her hope and then ruthlessly tear it apart.

    He wanted her to experience the feeling of loss again and again, to experience the heart-wrenching anger and despair.

    “You bastard, demon! Separate from the princess!”

    Shirley’s roar echoed through the room. Along with anger, Hilna also felt a sense of shame.

    Being bullied by Kailun in front of her subordinates, it was just too bad.

    But the good news was that Shirley was alive. That was the best outcome.

    Hilna, her body feeling weak, let her hands hang limply, allowing Kailun to take from her.

    But just as he was about to kiss her neck and then her breasts, Kailun suddenly stopped.

    “I suddenly remembered that you were sleeping on the straw last night. You’re so dirty. I wouldn’t dare to go near you without washing.”

    Kailun looked at Hilna with a look of disgust.

    Hilna: “…”

    She had even prepared herself to be violated by Kailun, to be ready to be a corpse. But Kailun was disgusted by her.

    “Don’t look at me like that. I’m quite picky about my prey. I told you to wash yourself properly last night, but you’re still so dirty.
    Besides, you got my clothes dirty too.”

    Kailun pointed to the bed helplessly, “Look at the bed. There’s still straw dust on the sheets. As a princess, you’re so unhygienic. I’m ashamed of you.”

    It wasn’t until Hilna turned her head away with a resigned expression that Kailun let her go.

    It was convenient having Shirley. As long as he still held Shirley’s life in his hands, Hilna would have to be obedient, no matter how much she hated him.

    “I’ll come back later to teach you, you treacherous, evil knight. Now, I have to wash the older princess clean.”

    He glared at Shirley, who had just cursed him, and put his arm around Hilna’s waist, carrying her over his shoulder. As he passed the table, he casually picked up the magic-proof collar.

    Facing the powerful Kailun, Shirley, who was bound, could only watch helplessly as Hilna was taken away.

    Thinking back, she realized that this was clearly an opportunity that Kailun had deliberately given her. Maybe even her initial escape route was planned by Kailun. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have been able to escape the Knights’ tight surveillance so easily.

    If she could, she would have taken the princess’s place and endured the torment. But Kailun had a different attitude towards her.

    This failed escape left a huge psychological shadow on Shirley. She didn’t know if she would be caught by Kailun the next time she tried to escape.

    It was as if they were enveloped by a huge mountain. They couldn’t escape Kailun’s shadow.

    Shirley lowered her head and looked at the bloodstain on her neck. It was completely dry and even had a bit of rabbit fur on it. Would the princess be so easily fooled?

    As for the robe she was wearing, it was probably to cover the rise and fall of her chest.

    “Thump!”

    Kailun arrived at the bathroom in his room and directly threw the older princess into the bathtub filled with hot water.

    The overflowing hot water flowed down the edge of the bathtub and eventually flowed to the ground, draining away.

    “I think you should give me an explanation for the older princess’s escape.”

    Kailun took off his clothes, which had been dirtied by the older princess, and stepped into the bathtub. Soon, he was sitting in the bathtub in a complete state.

    It wasn’t easy to max out Hilna’s favorability at this point. She had already broken down once. It would take some time for her to recover before she could break down again.

    Shirley was the key to restricting Hilna. As long as Shirley was there, Hilna would only be a docile pet in front of him. Unless she was willing to see Shirley sacrifice herself for her again.

    Although Kailun wouldn’t really hurt Shirley, Hilna didn’t dare to gamble.

    “Click!”

    After putting the magic-proof collar back on Hilna, Kailun relaxed and lay down on the other side of the bathtub.

    Facing Kailun’s actions, Hilna curled up and sat opposite him.

    “To punish you for making the wrong choice, you have to take on the role of a part-time bath attendant for a while. Of course, you can only use this.”

    Kailun said seriously, pointing at Hilna’s wet chest. To seal her escape route, he added, “If you don’t want to, I’ll give this job to Shirley.
    After all, you’re accomplices. It’s only natural for her to share the burden.”

    After running around for a whole night, it was time for him to relax and rest. If not for the fear of increasing her favorability, Kailun would have enjoyed Hilna in front of Shirley.

    But he wasn’t in a hurry. He had plenty of opportunities once he maxed out Hilna’s favorability.

    Kailun closed his eyes, tapping the bathtub with his fingers, urging Hilna, while humming a beautiful tune.

    “Glug, glug, glug!”

    After about half a minute, Kailun heard the sound of water splashing continuously. A moment later, he felt a soft body pressing against his.

    Hilna seemed to understand what he was thinking. As she leaned towards him, she had already removed her clothes.

    “If I get the chance, I’ll kill you.” Hilna hugged Kailun’s waist and leaned her mouth close to his ear.

    “I’d be delighted. I just hope your heart can be more resilient, so that I won’t accidentally break you.
    But as a pet, you should be punished for saying such rebellious words.
    But I’m kind, so I don’t want to punish you any further. I’ll just put the rest of the punishment on Shirley’s head. Thank me.”

    Kailun hugged Hilna’s slender waist tighter, making her press closer to him.

    Anyone with a little common sense would know that increasing friction would increase the efficiency of cleaning. He was helping Hilna finish her work faster.

    After careful investigation, Kailun came to a simple conclusion. As long as he didn’t let his target’s body receive his evil, it wouldn’t have much of an impact.

    At least using these parts, the chest, hands, and legs, wouldn’t increase favorability.

    While Hilna was being bombarded with cannon fire, the second city on the border was also being bombarded relentlessly.

    Compared to the first city, which Kailun had abandoned, the Divine Temple’s troops faced much greater resistance here.

    The magic barrier above the city shimmered with a brilliant glow, and countless energy sources were supplying the barrier’s consumption.

    The Divine Temple’s bombardment had not stopped since morning. Their cavalry and warriors had clashed several times, with casualties on both sides.

    Compared to their caution last night, the Divine Temple was a little bolder today, with a hint of letting loose.

    Countless people wanted to prove themselves in this war, because early this morning, their Holy Maiden had arrived on the battlefield and was personally supervising the battle.

    It wasn’t an exaggeration to say that everyone present was captivated by Holy Maiden Chrissy’s charm. Even though she was simply wearing a plain white dress, they felt an infinite amount of charm emanating from her.

    Even Paul, who was about to change his sexual orientation, felt a spark of something called “attraction” again.

    “Justin, is this the victory you promised me?”

    In the temporary command tent, Holy Maiden Chrissy sat in the main seat, crossing her leg, which was clad in black stockings, over her other smooth, bare leg.

    Justin, who was sitting on the side, quickly stood up and explained, “Holy Maiden, you don’t know. That Kailun is incredibly cunning and insidious. If we’re not careful, we might lose.
    If you don’t believe me, you can ask Harry. He’s one of Kailun’s defeated subordinates.”

    Justin shifted the blame to Harry.

    Chrissy crossed her arms and looked at Harry.

    The latter, after exchanging glances with Chrissy, hurriedly stood up and said, “Holy Maiden, you don’t know. It’s not that I’m incompetent, but that Kailun is truly not an ordinary person.
    He’s skilled at manipulating people’s hearts and plotting schemes. We were too careless back then and suffered a loss.
    The Second Prince and Paul can testify to this.”

    Harry gave Lodis and Paul a look.

    Lodis: “Yes, yes. Harry is right.”

    Paul: “Kailun is a disgusting villain!”

    Chrissy ignored the Second Prince and looked at Paul, “You’re Harry’s new male concubine? You look pretty good. You have a special kind of talent.
    No wonder Harry is willing to recommend you to me and the Holy Son. You really have the potential to become the next Holy Son.”

    The selection of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden was held every ten years. The selection time was not uniform, and the results were decided by the previous Holy Maiden and the Pope together.

    Generally, the previous Holy Son and Holy Maiden would strongly recommend those they had trained for the next generation. After all, this was also a kind of inheritance of power.

    The current Holy Maiden was just over eighteen years old. She was in the prime of her youth and had almost eight years left in her term. As for the Holy Son, he only had three years left. He was in a hurry to find a suitable candidate.

    Paul’s appearance gave the Holy Son another option.

    However, she didn’t like Paul personally. He was weak and cowardly and wouldn’t amount to much.

    Paul: “I…”

    He didn’t want to admit that he was Harry’s male concubine.

    He had finally fallen for someone again, but he had to admit that he was someone else’s male concubine. This feeling made Paul want to vomit.

    If he compared Winnie to Chrissy in front of him, he felt that Chrissy, who was arrogant, noble, and alluring, was easier to fall for.

    As if sensing Paul’s hesitation, Harry directly hugged Paul, “Holy Maiden, Paul is my true love.”

    Paul: “Ah… hmm…”

    Paul could only helplessly accept this result. In his eyes, the Holy Maiden was already looking at him with a hint of disgust.

    “There’s no need to be embarrassed to admit it. Our Divine Temple has always been committed to freedom, openness, balance, and harmony. Although your status is a bit… not presentable, no one will say anything about you.”

    Chrissy waved her hand, “As long as you can convince the Holy Son, you still have a chance to become a candidate for the Holy Son.”

    After dealing with Paul, who had potential, she continued, “I didn’t come here to fight over command. I just want to see victory.
    Of course, I’m naturally curious about this Kailun you’re talking about. So, I hope you don’t waste my curiosity.
    Bind Kailun and bring him to me in three days. I want to see what’s so special about him, the one the Pure Desire Maiden has placed a bet on.”

    Chrissy used her white fingers to make a three gesture.

    Hearing the Holy Maiden mention Kailun, Paul clenched his teeth in hatred.

    Why? Why could Kailun get the Holy Maiden’s attention, while he could only get her disgust?

    He wasn’t weak either. In just a few days, he had progressed a long way on the path to 3rd-rank. Could Kailun do that?

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 90p2

    Chapter 90: The Princess Doesn’t Want to Lose Again p2

    The main camp on the border of the Malaga Kingdom.

    “Latest intel. Kailun has already started fighting with the nobles in his country!”

    The envoy, Justin, came to Harry and the others with important intelligence.

    Harry quickly stood up from his chair and asked, “Is the news accurate?”

    The Second Prince, Lodis, and Paul also quickly stood up. Judging from their clenched fists, they were all very excited.

    Just yesterday, the Second Prince and Harry were suddenly poisoned and almost died. Fortunately, Justin had two bottles of holy water left and quickly gave them to them. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have seen the sun today.

    Because they had drunk Justin’s holy water, they were not only impoverished, but they also owed a lot of gold coins.

    As for who poisoned them, they could guess who it was without thinking.

    Justin: “The news is accurate. Kailun, with the Silver Moon Knights, suddenly attacked Duke Colette’s territory and took complete possession of it with lightning speed. It was a complete victory.”

    Harry nodded, “That’s typical of Kailun. He always wins so decisively. I think he’s trying to purge the nobles in his country and consolidate his rule.
    I wonder if he’s noticed our movements here.”

    Paul, who had calmed down, added, “I think he’s probably noticed. After all, those nobles aren’t very tough. Maybe he’s mobilizing troops to the border right now.
    Don’t forget that Duke Colette’s territory isn’t far from the border. My suggestion is to attack today.”

    Hearing Paul’s analysis, Justin became even more satisfied, “That’s exactly what I was thinking. Although the followers are still a few thousand short of being fully assembled.
    But time is of the essence. We can’t give him time to react. In my opinion, we should strike him with an overwhelming force.”

    Justin’s followers were used to being lazy. Even after receiving the order to assemble, they were still sluggish, delaying Justin’s attack plan.

    A management model that allowed for a lot of freedom and loose restrictions had always been his motto for recruiting people. Like many archbishops, he focused on two words: freedom.

    In the eyes of many people, as long as they became part of the Divine Temple, they could eat and drink for free, visit brothels for free, and even the laws of some kingdoms couldn’t restrict them.

    As Kailun said, they were just a bunch of scattered sand with strength, making them the perfect choice for mining.

    “Should we attack according to the original plan?” Harry asked again.

    Justin, the person in charge, took out a map and spread it out. He pointed at the city on the border of the Xiya Kingdom, “According to the original plan, we’ll directly advance with one hundred thousand soldiers. They are all seasoned warriors.
    Behind the warrior legion are two thousand magic legions. They are responsible for main long-range support, and breaking the city’s protective barrier is their job.
    The remaining forty thousand cavalry will be responsible for flanking maneuvers, cutting off their retreat. In this battle, we must completely wipe out their border defenses.”

    This was the attack plan he had devised with his subordinates. Although it was simple, it was practical. After all, they had a huge numerical advantage. All they needed to do was push forward.

    It was a pity that they lacked large-scale siege weapons. Otherwise, their advance would be much faster.

    The Second Prince, Lodis, said, “I don’t understand, but I think it’s feasible.”

    Paul lowered his head, looking at his lower body, and said coldly, “I hope we can crush them all the way. I want to step on Kailun’s neck and cut off his head.”

    Harry hugged Paul, “That day will come. He stole all your people and sent you and your father to a brothel. When we return to the royal city, I’ll have someone redeem your father.”

    Paul: “…”

    He actually wanted to say that he didn’t need to redeem his father, but he thought better of it and didn’t say anything.

    Justin glanced at Paul and said, “The Holy Maiden will arrive in the Malaga Kingdom tomorrow. To celebrate her arrival, we should offer her the most perfect victory.
    All for the glory of the Divine Temple!”

    After shouting the slogan, Justin led everyone to assemble. Two hours later, they arrived at the border with their army.

    Looking at the city opposite them, Justin, who was in charge of commanding, was stunned.

    He rubbed his eyes several times in disbelief and asked, “Look at the city gate opposite. Is it open?”

    More than one hundred thousand troops were arrayed on the border, but Justin hesitated to attack.

    Lodis scratched his head, “Not only is the city gate open, but the magic barrier isn’t activated either. I think there’s a trap.”

    Harry said, “Not only is the magic barrier not activated, but there’s not a single person on the city wall. I don’t believe there’s no trap.”

    Paul stared at the city opposite, “This morning, there were still many soldiers patrolling the city wall, adding defensive fortifications. But now, there’s not a single person to be seen. It’s impossible that they have no defenses at all.
    I don’t believe Kailun would easily withdraw his troops. He must be up to something.”

    Paul had been played by Kailun, so every time he thought of Kailun, he would imagine all the disgusting tricks the other man had waiting for him.

    He hadn’t had a single good day since he got the forbidden scroll.

    He had lost his sister, his aunt, his father, and even his beloved childhood sweetheart.

    Just thinking about the person he loved being forced to submit under Kailun’s crotch made him clench his fists.

    If he couldn’t kill Kailun with his own hands, he would never be a man again.

    “I’ll send people to scout the surrounding area. I heard that Kailun loves to play tricks. We have to be cautious.”

    Although Justin had never met Kailun, he had heard about the other man’s cunning from Harry and the others.

    To be safe, Justin sent several scouting teams to investigate the surrounding area. He was worried that a large force of ambushes might be hidden in a concealed forest.

    Half an hour later, the scouting teams who had gone to investigate returned, but they hadn’t found anything. No ambushes, no traps, nothing.

    Looking again at the city opposite, which was undefended, Justin felt an eerie sense of strangeness.

    Another half hour passed, and Justin finally couldn’t help but order the magicians to bombard the city with long-range magic.

    Since there was no protection, he would just bombard it first. Even if there were any traps, they would be destroyed in the saturated magical bombardment.

    Following Paul and the others’ enthusiastic suggestions, Justin chose the most cautious and reliable tactic.

    Countless magic formations lit up on the border. The terrifying magical fluctuations made the atmosphere oppressive.

    With Justin’s order, a continuous stream of giant fireballs fell towards the city.

    “Boom, boom, boom!”

    The booming sounds continued, like a magnificent fireworks display.

    The magicians’ attacks continued until the sun was about to set. When they had finished their second bottle of supplies, Justin ordered the saturated attacks to stop.

    Looking at the ruined city in front of him, he sent five thousand men to cross the collapsed city wall and conduct a thorough search. However, the result was that there was no one there.

    Learning the truth, Justin’s face turned green as he cursed, “That’s just too infuriating. Does he think war is a game? He just gave up a city without even fighting.
    If he wanted to give it up, then fine. But this morning, there were still so many people adding defensive fortifications. Isn’t this pure fraud?”

    Paul lowered his head and said nothing. After all, he had also been in favor of an ambush.

    Harry, on the other hand, was very calm. He glanced at the map, then at the sky, which was about to turn dark, and said, “We can only attack the next city tomorrow. The terrain is not suitable for night battles.
    Taking a key city without casualties is also a way to explain ourselves to the Holy Maiden. Today is our great victory.
    It’s always right to be cautious. Don’t lose the big picture for the sake of a small gain.”

    “That’s right, it’s a great victory.” Justin gritted his teeth, “Seven days! Within seven days, I will conquer the Xiya Kingdom. If I can’t, I’ll commit suicide in front of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden.”

    In his eyes, his caution had become a joke. Maybe the Holy Maiden would find out tomorrow and blame him for not being brave enough.

    For the first time, Justin experienced the kind of pain that Paul felt. This feeling of being manipulated was just too awful.

    He desperately needed a victory to prove himself. To this end, he even sent out a dozen scouting teams to investigate the next city.

    That night, Kailun sat opposite the older princess.

    The only difference was that Kailun was sitting on the carpet, and Hilna was kneeling on the carpet.

    They had just finished dinner, and it was still rest time. They were sitting by a large tree, and a magic lamp hanging from a branch provided enough white light to see the map clearly.

    “Did you just abandon the outermost city?”

    Hilna looked at the content that Kailun was sketching on the map and asked curiously.

    After spending these few days together, Hilna had been trained and was increasingly fitting into the role of a pet. Kailun had even let her out of the cage.

    She hated Kailun, but she couldn’t help but listen to him. Gradually, Hilna was starting to lose track of her own true thoughts.

    Under Kailun’s constant guidance, she had developed the habit of listening to him.

    Compared to the once arrogant and unyielding princess, she now resembled a docile pet.

    “The geographical location is not good. It can’t hold out until our reinforcements arrive. It’s better to withdraw everyone and prepare for the next defense.”

    Kailun put a cross on the map, indicating that it had been conquered.

    According to their current marching speed, they would reach the border by tomorrow morning.

    The three thousand troops led by the steward and the Grand Duke’s First Knights had already arrived at their destination and were preparing gifts for Paul and the others.

    Mentioning today’s battle, Kailun couldn’t help but laugh, “I didn’t expect the Divine Temple to be so cautious. That’s not their style. Wasting so much time on an empty city. I think they’ll be very happy.”

    Kailun circled the next two cities on the map. These were the key points for defense. He marked the third city with a special mark.

    Putting down his pen, Kailun reached out and stroked Hilna’s chin as if he were petting a cat. She glanced at him and obediently closed her eyes.

    Shirley, who was behind the tree, watched this scene with a heartbroken expression. The princess in her heart was no longer the princess. As an observer, she clearly saw the princess constantly losing important things.

    Through these few days of feeding and conversation, the princess had been turned into a pet by the vile Kailun.

    This couldn’t continue. She had to escape with the princess!

    Shirley planned to escape with the princess when everyone was asleep at night. Over the past three days, Kailun had become less and less vigilant towards them. Their doors weren’t even locked anymore.

    Besides the fact that the princess was ordered to sleep in the cage at night, Kailun hadn’t bothered them at all.

    Shirley looked around, disappearing into the darkness. She planned to scout the area first and then act directly at midnight.

    Noticing Shirley’s gaze drifting away, Kailun nodded in satisfaction. That’s right. He had given her so many chances. If Shirley didn’t act, it would be a disservice to his kindness.

    Shirley was the only one who could still move Hilna. So, Kailun would use Shirley as a breakthrough.

    Favorability was something that was increasingly difficult to increase as it approached the limit. Didn’t you see that Paul was still at -99 favorability even though he was a eunuch?

    Ella was mentally fragile. Winnie thought her father was dead. Afra was like a real sister who loved him. She was an anomaly.

    It was precisely because it was difficult to reach the limit that Kailun didn’t deliberately try to increase Carol’s favorability.

    For Kailun, making someone hate him was easy. But if he wanted to make someone love him so deeply that they couldn’t live without him… he would rather brush the older princess’s fur a few more times.

    “It’s getting late. Go back and rest. My bathroom is free now. You and Shirley can borrow it. Remember to wash yourselves properly.”

    Kailun pinched Hilna’s face and returned the chain to her wrist.

    For safety, Hilna had been wearing a magic-proof collar around her neck. No one except Kailun could open it.

    Hilna took her chain and ran back to the mobile palace without looking back.

    Coincidentally, Hilna, who had entered Kailun’s room to take a bath and relax, saw a bunch of keys on his desk.

    These keys corresponded to different magic-proof collars, including hers.

    “Could it be a trap?”

    Hilna cautiously walked to the desk, unable to tear her gaze away from the keys.

    She muttered to herself, “It should be fine if I take one. He won’t notice.”

    Even though she knew it was probably a trap, Hilna’s heart couldn’t help but beat faster.

    She wanted to be a human being. She didn’t want to be Kailun’s pet.

    She wanted to leave this demon and find a small mountain valley to live in until she died.

    Even if it was a trap, she would accept it. In Hilna’s eyes, things couldn’t get any worse than they were now.

    “Click!”

    Hilna steeled her resolve and took her key from the keychain, holding it in her palm.

    As if worried that she would be discovered, she stuffed the key into her full chest, hiding it between her two mountains.

    She put the keychain back in its original place and, with a heavy heart, went to the bathroom to take a hot bath.

    Perhaps it was the effect of the hot water, but her tense mood gradually calmed down, and her plan became clearer in her mind.

    This was her only chance in her life. This time, she didn’t want to lose!

    “Shirley, wait for me. I will take you out of the Great Demon King’s clutches.” Hilna buried her head in the bathwater and prayed fervently.

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 90p1

    Chapter 90: The Princess Doesn’t Want to Lose Again p1

    At noon, the entire caravan stopped for a one-hour lunch break.

    Because they were traveling, the lunch wasn’t as lavish as usual.

    But the advantage was that they could have a picnic-style meal, laying out a carpet on the ground and having everyone sit around it to eat.

    The steward had set out with three thousand troops a few days ago, and Afra had left early this morning to lead the Silver Moon Knights at the front of the caravan. She wouldn’t be back until the evening break.

    As for Eve and the three young knights, they were naturally taken along as well. Afra was diligently teaching these three young prodigies.

    This left only Carol and the others to eat with Kailun.

    They chose to eat by a clean stream. They laid out a comfortable carpet and placed the food needed for lunch. The simple preparation was complete.

    It’s worth mentioning that Isabella seemed to be a little afraid of Carol. At lunch, she didn’t even dare to sit opposite her.

    “By the way, I received information about the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden of the Divine Temple yesterday. The intel says they’re trying to persuade an 8th-rank magician named Kailson to come out of retirement.”

    Isabella, biting into a soft bun, reported the latest intelligence to Kailun.

    “Kailson, the 8th-rank magician? I do have a vague impression of him.”

    Kailun nodded, eating a piece of beef jerky. In his previous life, he had heard of the other man’s glorious achievements. An 8th-rank was a core force in the war between humans and the Abyss.

    “You’re so nonchalant about it. If he really comes out, do you have a way to stop him?”

    Isabella was puzzled by Kailun’s calmness. In her opinion, an 8th-rank magician could completely tip the scales of a war.

    “It’s just an 8th-rank magician. I have a way to trick… to invite one over.”

    Kailun shrugged nonchalantly, “If Kailson doesn’t come, so be it. If he dares to come, I’ll have someone ambush him and kill him before he reaches the battlefield.
    Besides, this guy is always high-profile. His whereabouts are easy to track. If he really intends to go to the Xiya Kingdom, we have time to prepare in advance.”

    Isabella shook her head in disbelief, “Are you sure? There are no 8th-ranks in the Xiya Kingdom. According to the intelligence I have, you’ve never left the Xiya Kingdom.”

    Killing an 8th-rank wasn’t something that an ordinary 8th-rank could do. In many cases, it would take at least two or three people of the same level to have a chance.

    Isabella’s doubts were not unfounded. After all, Kailun’s circle limited his knowledge of those top-tier powerhouses.

    “So, Miss Isabella, would you like to bet with me?” Kailun looked at Isabella, who had lowered her veil.

    “Bet… I’d rather not bet.”

    Isabella took out a gold coin and quietly divined for herself. The result showed that there was a chance of her losing if she bet with Kailun.

    This meant that Kailun really might know an 8th-rank.

    “Fate magic is really useful. Why don’t you teach me too, Miss Isabella?”

    Kailun looked at the gold coin in Isabella’s hand with a meaningful expression.

    She looked at Kailun in surprise. She hadn’t expected her divination to be seen through, “I’m sorry, the fate magic I learned cannot be passed on to those outside my family.”

    “So, those who learn fate magic are all selfish people.” Carol took a sip of milk and muttered softly.

    Hearing Carol’s words, Isabella immediately cowered. She quickly moved, hiding behind Vivian, “disappearing.”

    Kailun’s gaze shifted between Carol and Isabella, and some interesting ideas suddenly flashed in his mind.

    If Isabella wasn’t an ally, he could use Carol to bully her properly.

    Feeling Kailun’s evil gaze, Isabella began to doubt whether it was too reckless of her to come alone this time.

    This pervert wouldn’t really have thoughts about her small body, would he?

    “I’ll go deliver some food to the older princess first. Continue chatting.”

    He glanced at the sun high in the sky, picked up a cup of milk and a piece of bread, and got up to leave.

    For him, the older princess was his top priority this week.

    “That guy is definitely going to bully the princess!” After Kailun left, Winnie, who had been silent in the corner, finally dared to speak loudly.

    She quickly grabbed a piece of bread, stuffed it into her mouth, and chewed and swallowed it in large bites.

    For someone who didn’t know when they would be locked up again, every bite of food brought immense happiness.

    Winnie had never imagined that being full was already such a happy thing.

    “Speaking of which, how did Winnie get on the bad side of this demon, Kailun? Do you have any clues?”

    Taking advantage of Kailun’s absence, Vivian turned to Winnie with a questioning gaze.

    “Clues? It feels like this guy suddenly came after me, without any warning.
    If I had to say, it’s probably because of Paul. I don’t know why, but I can sense that this demon, Kailun, really dislikes Paul.”

    Winnie pondered for a moment and replied.

    Now, Paul’s status in her heart was similar to Kailun’s. The former was a roast duck she couldn’t understand, and the latter was a pure demon.

    Vivian: “Hmm, that could be a reason. After all, Paul’s sister and aunt were both taken by him.
    Of course, it’s also possible that he just lusts after your beauty. After all, your beauty is famous.
    He also expressed the same dislike towards my sister. As for my sister, it’s probably because she had the idea of attacking Kailun.”

    In fact, Vivian was very fortunate that Kailun hadn’t used those evil methods against her. She couldn’t tell if it was an illusion, but she felt that he was actually quite nice to her.

    Isabella poked her head out from behind Vivian, “I can feel his malicious amusement towards us. It seems that bullying us brings him pleasure.”

    Vivian: “Be bold. Take out the ‘seems.’”

    Winnie suddenly rolled her eyes and chuckled, “Why don’t we all unite and resist him? When he’s trying to do something bad at night, we’ll all knock him unconscious and tie him up.
    Then, we’ll lock him in a cage and feed him one bite of food every three days. Oh, right, we have to feed him with our feet.”

    The other girls immediately moved away from Winnie… A madwoman sharpening her knife in the night…

    Vivian: “No, no. I have a good relationship with Kailun.”

    Isabella: “I’m his ally. I can’t betray him.”

    Carol: “Go on. I’m listening.”

    Winnie: “???”

    Looking at Carol, who was taking notes, she felt like she had been a little too arrogant.

    “That… I admit that I was a little too loud just now. Can you pretend you didn’t hear it?”

    Winnie knelt on the ground, clasped her hands together, and felt that she would be bullied terribly tonight.

    “It’s okay. I wrote it all down.” Carol closed her notebook.

    Winnie felt that she should better wash herself and obediently confess. That way, maybe she could finish her daily work a few hours earlier.

    “Your Highness, are you hungry? I brought you some food.”

    Kailun opened the door and saw Hilna in the cage. Compared to her previous naked state, she was now wrapped in a thin blanket.

    She looked very pitiful now, just like the fallen princess in people’s imaginations.

    “Hey, who’s the heartless person who turned our noble princess into this state? It’s truly satisfying to see.”

    Kailun exclaimed as he placed the milk and bread on top of the cage.

    After teasing Hilna, Kailun turned to Shirley in the room. She was looking at him coldly.

    “Since I’ve released you, you can move freely. Go eat. There might be combat missions later. Don’t forget that I’m your employer now.
    Also, although you can move freely, you’re not allowed to feed the older princess.”

    Kailun urged Shirley, “Go out. Let me have a private chat with the older princess.”

    Shirley didn’t listen to Kailun. She stood in the room like a wooden stake.

    “Shirley, go out. I’ll talk to him.”

    Hilna looked at Shirley. Her tone was filled with sadness.

    The latter hesitated for a long time before obeying Hilna’s orders.

    After Shirley left, Kailun closed the door and sat down on the ground in front of Hilna.

    “What do you want? You’ve already taken everything from me. Why are you still torturing me like this?”

    Hilna’s mental state was a bit bad. There was both sadness and hysteria in her voice as she questioned Kailun.

    “Your Highness, don’t be angry. Have some food. Otherwise, you won’t have the energy to scold me.”

    Kailun smiled throughout Hilna’s questioning. He took the bread from the cage, tore it into small pieces, and placed it by the side of the cage.

    Hilna hesitated for a few seconds before leaning her head over and carefully eating the small piece of bread in Kailun’s hand.

    Submission would save her from being tortured, compared to defying Kailun.

    “See? If you could always be this obedient, who would want to bully you?”

    Kailun stroked Hilna’s head. Although she was reluctant, she didn’t choose to shake his hand off.

    Seeing that Hilna’s obedience had improved significantly, Kailun broke off another small piece of bread and placed it by her mouth.

    Although Hilna wanted to remind Kailun to wash his hands, she swallowed the bread in his hand with a sigh.

    As a defeated princess, her outcome wasn’t the worst.

    Hilna comforted herself in her heart, escaping from reality.

    “Cough, cough, cough…”

    Perhaps because he was feeding her too quickly, Hilna accidentally choked.

    Seeing this, Kailun kindly said, “Your Highness, don’t rush. I’ll get you some milk.”

    But Kailun, holding the cup, which was wider than the gap in the cage, looked troubled, “What should I do? The cup won’t fit in.
    How about this? I’ll pour it from above, and Your Highness, you can catch it.”

    He didn’t give Hilna time to think. He tilted the cup above her, letting the milk flow down the side of the cup.

    Guided by Kailun, Hilna didn’t have time to think. She tilted her head back, opened her charming mouth, and caught the milk below.

    “Glug, glug, glug~”

    The sound was quite pleasant. She caught almost half a cup without spilling a drop.

    “Gulp, gulp, gulp~”

    Hilna puffed out her cheeks and swallowed all the milk. It seemed that the milk had been sweetened. It was sweet and delicious, as if her heart had been cleansed.

    “Good job. Very good.” Kailun rubbed Hilna’s head and praised her again.

    He stood up, found a larger plate, poured the remaining milk into the plate, and placed it outside the cage.

    If Hilna wanted to drink it, she would probably have to lick it.

    “I’ll come feed you every day from now on. If you behave well, I’ll let you out. Understand?”

    Leaving behind these words, Kailun left the room, satisfied.

    To minimize Shirley’s influence on Hilna during the day, Kailun had called her to accompany Afra and lead the troops.

    It would only take a few days for him to train Hilna to the state he wanted. When she gradually accepted this life, Kailun would give her despair again.

    Kailun learned about Winnie’s gossiping behind his back in the afternoon, so when night fell, he punished her severely.

    After he was done, he even kicked her out onto the floor, forcing her to sleep on the floor.

    Because of his heartless actions, Winnie’s hard-earned favorability went back down, staying at -90.

    She hated Kailun, but she couldn’t do anything except hate him.

    Huddled in her blankets, Winnie gritted her teeth and glared angrily at Kailun, who was sleeping on the soft bed, while forcefully pressing her legs together.

    She now understood deeply how cruel it was to be unable to close her legs.

    With her whole body tired and sore, Winnie rubbed her relatively soft pillow and fell fast asleep. She would take a bath tomorrow.

    After all, the mobile palace’s bathroom was right next to Kailun’s room. She had a unique advantage.

    The other girls might simply use magic to clean the dust off their clothes because of their modesty, but she could take a bath every day. It was a small win.

    The following days were relatively peaceful. Kailun focused his energy on bullying Hilna and teaching Carol.

    Three days passed in a flash. Facing Colette’s territory, which was holding a banquet, Kailun’s Knights achieved a great victory at a small cost.

    Using the captured Duke Colette, Kailun successfully took over the territory’s military and financial power, further enriching his little treasury.

    It was a pity that Colette’s thirty thousand troops couldn’t be directly deployed to the battlefield. They needed to be trained for a while before they could be used.

    Kailun took half a day to handle a series of miscellaneous matters, then ordered the Silver Moon Knights to advance again.

    This attack naturally exposed their whereabouts, but that was what Kailun wanted.

    There were a few more noble territories on the way west, and Kailun would take care of them one by one. As for useless nobles like Duke Colette, he would naturally choose to release them.

    Hmm, he would release them by tying a big stone to their feet and throwing them into the river.

     

  • It turns out, they are the protagonists 156

    Chapter 156: The Great White Sharks Are Circling!

    Jade Glass Palace.

    Back in his residence, Ye Yu sat in meditation on his bed. “Master,” he asked mentally, “now that the matter of the Heavenly Dao Aura has been exposed, how long until the demonic cultivator targets Mu Zhi’an?”

    He might not be able to reclaim the Heavenly Dao Aura, but neither would Bai Ruoxi!

    News of the aura had spread throughout the sect.

    Even though Mu Zhi’an had claimed it for himself, the demonic cultivator wouldn’t rule out Bai Ruoxi as a suspect.

    And then… with their influence within the Two Polarities Sect, dealing with a mere disciple would be child’s play.

    According to Master, the demonic cultivator was likely a Peak Master or an elder from one of the three minor peaks.

    Regardless of their position, they held significant power within the sect.

    If they wanted to act, they could simply exploit the demonic energy within Bai Ruoxi.

    While the sect might overlook this minor “flaw” considering her talent, it would be a different story if she possessed the Heavenly Dao Aura.

    The allure of the Heavenly Dao Aura far outweighed her value as a disciple!

    The old man’s voice echoed in his mind. “If I’m not mistaken, they should make a move within the next few days.”

    “After all, to obtain the Heavenly Dao Aura, they need to confirm whether Mu Zhi’an or Bai Ruoxi possesses it. But sending disciples to investigate won’t be enough.”

    Ye Yu’s eyes gleamed with anticipation. “So the Peak Master who interacts with Mu Zhi’an most frequently in the next few days is likely the demonic cultivator?!”

    It made perfect sense!

    Sending disciples to secretly examine Mu Zhi’an or Bai Ruoxi wouldn’t be enough to confirm the presence of the Heavenly Dao Aura.

    The demonic cultivator would have to act personally.

    And that was their chance to identify them!

    He frowned suddenly. “But Ling Long resides in the Garden of Heavenly Harmony. Even without the Heavenly Dao Aura, the Peak Masters would still visit Mu Zhi’an…”

    “No, they wouldn’t,” the old man’s voice said. “Ling Long values her peace and quiet. The Peak Masters have been at the sect for years. They wouldn’t dare disturb her.”

    “Even if they wanted to curry favor with her, they wouldn’t visit her personally.”

    Ye Yu nodded thoughtfully.

    He clenched his fist, suppressing his excitement.

    So they didn’t have to do anything! They could simply sit back and watch as Mu Zhi’an dealt with this mess!

    He closed his eyes, imagining the inevitable conflict between Mu Zhi’an and Bai Ruoxi.

    With his hypocritical nature, Mu Zhi’an would surely blame Ruoxi for this predicament.

    And then… perhaps he could even reclaim the Heavenly Dao Aura.

    Mu Zhi’an had used this tactic to drive a wedge between him and Bai Ruoxi… and now, he could use the same tactic against them!

    He calmed himself and focused on his cultivation.

    But he couldn’t wait to see what would unfold in the coming days.

    Meanwhile, Mu Zhi’an was at the Shao Le Residence, chatting with the Master of the Book Pavilion.

    “Don’t worry about Ye Yu. Even if you possess the Heavenly Dao Aura, I’ll protect you,” Yan Ruyu said, her voice gentle as she poured him a cup of tea. “Just focus on your cultivation.”

    “Thank you, Master Yan. I’ll cultivate diligently and live up to your expectations,” he replied gratefully.

    She nodded, pleased, imagining the delicious “cabbage” he would become once he matured.

    “By the way, Master Yan, I saw Princess Yongning visiting you a while back. Where is she now?” he asked.

    “Yongning? She returned to the palace a few days ago,” she replied with a smile.

    She paused, then asked, “Are you looking for her?”

    He nodded. “I have something I’d like to discuss with her…”

    She pondered for a moment. “The Immortal Ascension Ceremony is in six months. Representatives from various powers across the Eastern Realm will attend, including Princess Yongning.”

    “Of course, if it’s urgent, I can send a letter to the palace and ask her to visit.”

    He chuckled, shaking his head. “It’s not urgent. I’ve completely offended the Third Prince. I’m worried he might seek revenge once he returns to the palace. I wanted to discuss this matter with Princess Yongning…”

    Her eyes turned cold. “The Third Prince? He’ll be confined to his quarters for three years. Even after he returns home, he’ll have no power.”

    The Two Polarities Sect had that much influence in the Eastern Realm.

    The Third Prince had attempted to harm a sect disciple, an inner disciple of Boundless Sea Peak, no less. With Mu Zhi’an’s connections, a few letters from the Peak Masters would be enough to ensure the emperor took appropriate action.

    Mu Zhi’an’s value to the Peak Masters far outweighed that of a mere prince.

    He sighed with relief. “Thank you, Master Yan. I’ll discuss this matter with Princess Yongning during the Immortal Ascension Ceremony.”

    He wasn’t in a hurry to meet with the Princess. After all, the “fish” in his pond were still unsettled, and there were “Great White Sharks” circling him. He needed to be cautious.

    Steady and slow wins the race!

    His parents had named him Zhi’an, hoping he would lead a content and peaceful life.

    “It’s getting late, Master Yan. If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave and return to my cultivation,” he said, testing the waters.

    She nodded, offering him a few words of encouragement and promising additional resources if he needed them.

    These resources weren’t part of his official allowance as an inner disciple. She would personally provide him with extra pills.

    It wasn’t solely because of his Innate Celestial Vessel. His personality and his respectful demeanor were also factors.

    He bid farewell to Yan Ruyu and returned to the Garden of Heavenly Harmony with Wei Mengrou.

    News of his confession regarding the Heavenly Dao Aura spread throughout the sect.

    Cultivation was a monotonous and tedious affair, so even the smallest bit of gossip provided a welcome distraction.

    And the Heavenly Dao Aura was far from a trivial matter.

    Some believed his claim, while others remained skeptical.

    After all, why would he so readily admit to possessing such a treasure when questioned by Ye Yu?

    However, this was the Two Polarities Sect. No one dared to harass him at the Garden of Heavenly Harmony, regardless of whether he truly possessed the aura.

    Even if some harbored ill intentions, they kept them hidden.

    That night, Lan Mulian, at Two Polarities Peak, also learned of the news.

    She frowned, pondering for a moment before heading to her desk to write a letter.

    “Young Master Mu, it’s been a while. Has your cultivation progressed, or are you still indulging in your usual frivolous pursuits?”

    She paused, staring at the words, her brow furrowing.

    It sounded… jealous.

    She shook her head, crumbling the letter into dust.

    She retrieved a fresh sheet of paper.

    “Junior Brother Mu, your public confession regarding the Heavenly Dao Aura was rather reckless. Are you free tomorrow? I would like to invite you to Two Polarities Peak.”

    Reckless… that might sound offensive…

    And it sounds a bit desperate… She crumpled the letter again.

    She gazed at the night sky, sighing softly.

    Forget it…

    I’ll just visit the Garden of Heavenly Harmony myself tomorrow.

    The next morning.

    As Mu Zhi’an diligently tended to Bai Ruoxi’s needs, an unexpected guest arrived at the Garden of Heavenly Harmony.

    Yu Xuanji.

    He was in bed with Bai Ruoxi when he received the news. Reluctantly, he got up and changed his clothes.

    After all, she was a high-ranking member of the sect. He couldn’t be rude.

    It seems the allure of my Innate Celestial Vessel is truly irresistible… He thought, combing his hair in front of the bronze mirror.

    He would inevitably be seen by other disciples as he crossed the plaza, so news of her visit spread quickly.

    It also reached Ye Yu’s ears.

    “Young Master Ye, have you heard? The Peak Master of the Peak of Celestial Secrets went to the Garden of Heavenly Harmony early this morning…” a female disciple said, her voice laced with admiration.

    For outer disciples like them, getting an audience with a Peak Master was a rare opportunity.

    Even inner disciples rarely saw their Peak Masters.

    Only a select few, like Bai Ruoxi and Mu Zhi’an, enjoyed frequent interactions with the Peak Masters.

    Bai Ruoxi’s talent was the reason for her special treatment, while Mu Zhi’an’s situation was… more complicated.

    He didn’t seek out these “Great White Sharks.” They were the ones who wanted to devour him, the “fish farmer” tending to his pond.

    Ye Yu smiled, maintaining his “gentle and refined” persona in front of the female disciple. “I know.”

    “It’s so nice that Lady Bai and Young Master Mu reside in the Garden of Heavenly Harmony. That’s why the Peak Masters visit them so often,” she said, her voice filled with envy.

    “Perhaps. But it might not be a good thing,” he replied, forcing a smile, his heart burning with jealousy.

    “Perhaps the Peak Master of the Peak of Celestial Secrets has another motive.”

    Could she be the demonic cultivator Master mentioned…?

    “It seems Young Master Ye knows something we don’t,” the female disciple said with a smile.

    He simply smiled, offering no explanation.

    Silence is golden.

    “Look, Young Master Ye! Someone else is arriving at the Jade Glass Palace!” she exclaimed, pointing towards the sky.

    He looked up and saw a woman in a loose Taoist robe descending gracefully.

    She was elegant and alluring, a gentle smile gracing her lips.

    The Peak Master of Dao Peak.

    Why are there so many Peak Masters here…?

    Are there two demonic cultivators…?

    As the thought crossed his mind, another figure descended from the sky, clad in a moon-white dress, a golden crescent moon pendant swaying gently against her chest. Her beauty was breathtaking.

    “Senior Sister Lan!”

    “Senior Sister Lan is here!”

    Excited cries erupted from the disciples.

    Lan Mulian rarely left Two Polarities Peak, but her popularity within the sect remained unwavering. It was partly due to her status as the Sect Master’s only disciple, and partly due to her beauty and her kind treatment of others.

    She smiled at the disciples, then flew towards the Garden of Heavenly Harmony.

    Ye Yu was stunned.

    If Master was right about Ling Long’s preference for solitude, there shouldn’t be so many Peak Masters visiting the Garden of Heavenly Harmony… Even Senior Sister Lan was here.

    But if they weren’t visiting Ling Long, what were they doing here…?

    As he pondered this question, Lan Mulian arrived at the Garden of Heavenly Harmony.

    She frowned, seeing the two alluring women in the courtyard.

    What are the Peak Masters of Dao Peak and the Peak of Celestial Secrets doing here…?

    And are those pills on the table for Mu Zhi’an?

    He wasn’t their disciple, as far as she knew…

    Is it because of Ling Long?

    But why would they give him pills meant for accelerating progress at the Foundation Establishment Realm instead of something Ling Long would appreciate?

    As she pondered this mystery, Mu Zhi’an stretched languidly and stepped out into the courtyard, ready to greet the two Peak Masters.

    He sensed a cold gaze and assumed it was Wei Mengrou. He was about to tease her when he saw the moon-white figure standing by the pond.

    His heart skipped a beat.

    Holy crap… Senior Sister is here too?!