Ten Thousand Demons Palace

Yang Feng glanced at the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace Master, a trace of admiration flashing through his eyes. "Not bad. Her innate qualities are outstanding, and she has also mastered top-tier seduction arts. In this world without extraordinary power, few men could escape her allure. But compared to the Succubus Empress, she is still far too lacking."

The Ten Thousand Flowers Palace Master's seduction arts were already among the very best in this world. Every frown and smile brimmed with charm, and she was breathtakingly beautiful. Yet, limited by the absence of extraordinary power, her allure was still far inferior to that of goddesses and the Succubus Empress. She simply could not beguile Yang Feng.

"Let me see what your aptitude is like."

Yang Feng smiled faintly and reached out toward the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace Master.

"Lord Devil Ancestor..."

The Ten Thousand Flowers Palace Master's lovely face trembled slightly. She put on a pitiful, heart-tugging expression, then lightly raised her jade-like hand and secretly performed thirty-six variations, trying to slip free from Yang Feng's grasp without drawing notice.

Even the most stone-hearted person would have softened at the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace Master's pitiful expression. Yet Yang Feng's face remained unchanged. He pressed down with one hand, placing it atop her head as he began examining her Soul Aptitude.

If this had been the Azure Plane, Yang Feng could have swept out with his soul force and easily scanned these mortals' Soul Aptitudes with perfect clarity. But in this strange world, he could only sense another's Soul Aptitude through direct physical contact.

"Take your filthy hand off her!"

All of a sudden, an angry shout came from nearby. A handsome young martial hero roared, executed his lightness skill, and leaped at Yang Feng like a great bird.

Yang Feng