Di Nüfeng

In the dim, unfathomably deep cave, the Woman in Black leaned quietly against the stone wall.

She lowered her head slightly, her eyes tightly shut.

Unlike the Woman in Red, this woman in black had an intensely aggressive face.

Even with her eyes closed, one could sense the keen, blade-like gleam contained within them.

Below her high nose bridge, her lips were somewhat thin, yet their contours were exceptionally distinct. The corners of her mouth tilted slightly upward, seemingly forever holding an imperceptible cold sneer.

Such features gave her entire person a dangerous and mysterious aura.

More importantly... they were huge!

The Woman in Black opened her eyes and looked at Ling Xuanxiao, who had gone out to collect dew.

"You are rather thoughtful."

The Woman in Black said.

Clever, quick-witted, and most importantly, pleasing to the eye.

The Woman in Black nodded. "From now on, you will be my servant."

Ling Xuanxiao: ...

"I'm unworthy, I'm unworthy."

Ling Xuanxiao hurriedly refused.

"If I say you are worthy, then you are worthy. This is an opportunity you could never obtain in several lifetimes. Consider yourself lucky." The Woman in Black gave a soft snort.

Ling Xuanxiao was speechless inwardly.

"My Storage Ring is gone too. Do you have any other clothes?"

The woman in black glanced at her torn garments, which exposed large swathes of skin.

Naturally, that was not the most important thing to her.

What mattered most was that her clothes were stained with blood and mud. They smelled, and they were filthy.

The Woman in Black found that somewhat unbearable.

Ling Xuanxiao thought that if he had known, he would have brought more clothes when leaving home.

He had already given his outer robe to the Woman in Red.

The Woman in Black glanced at him. "Give me your clothes, lowly servant!"

Helpless, Ling Xuanxiao could only take off his undershirt as well, revealing a little vest he had designed himself underneath.

The Woman in Black looked at Ling Xuanxiao's vest and drew in a breath.

"You lowly servant, you do have rather good taste. This garment... take it off."

Ling Xuanxiao hesitated for a moment, then took off the vest too.

It was over! He had run into a female hooligan.

And a very powerful female hooligan at that.

The Woman in Black removed her black robe and changed into Ling Xuanxiao's vest.

"Mm, quite good."

The Woman in Black looked herself over from left to right.

"By the way, servant, what is your name?"

"Murong Mo." Ling Xuanxiao still answered without the slightest hesitation.

"What a lowly name. I am Di Nüfeng.

For the sake of your helping me, I permit you to rub your head against my feet."

Ling Xuanxiao: ...

Were the demonic cults all playing this... perversely now?

"What? Is that not enough?"

Di Nüfeng rested her cheek on one hand.

"Hmph! What a greedy, insatiable fellow. Fine, I will give you a little more.

I will use my foot to stomp hard on your head. Is that enough now?

Of course, I will have to be careful not to crush your little head. That would be far too filthy..."

Ling Xuanxiao hurriedly refused. "There is no need for that. Being able to serve at your side is already my honor."

Di Nüfeng nodded, lifting her chin slightly. The delight on her face could not have been more obvious.

Ling Xuanxiao realized that this demoness was easy to coax~

A couple of compliments, and she was already floating on cloud nine.

Di Nüfeng...

As a Shu Mountain Disciple, Ling Xuanxiao naturally knew that name.

Di Nüfeng, the Hall Master of Heavenly Fiend Hall.

The Four Great Demonic Cults of the Central Continent.

Heavenly Fiend Hall, Nine Nether Mountain, Asura Hall, Blood Fiend Manor.

And Di Nüfeng was the master of Heavenly Fiend Hall. It was said that her cultivation was unfathomable.

The righteous cultivators who had died at her hands could pile into a mountain of corpses, while their blood could gather into a long river.

Li Xuanxiao could not help marveling at his luck.

If he stayed home, nothing happened. The moment he went out, he encountered an Evil Cultivator on Di Nüfeng's level.

"To be honest, I had long heard of your great name, Lady Di Nüfeng. I never imagined that I would meet you here. It is truly the fortune of three lifetimes, smoke rising from my ancestors' graves..."

"Oh? I did not expect myself to be this famous?"

The corners of Di Nüfeng's mouth were harder to suppress than an AK. It was obvious that she truly ate this up.

Li Xuanxiao made his assessment of her inwardly.

Mm, big chest, no brains.

Not very intelligent, easier to deal with than the Woman in Red, bad-tempered, and single-minded.

Di Nüfeng crossed her arms over her chest: ╭(╯^╰)╮ Hmph~

The more she looked at the young man before her, the more pleasing he seemed to her, especially since he had helped her.

Di Nüfeng curled her finger slightly.

A pill flew straight into Li Xuanxiao's mouth. Seeing his bewildered expression, Di Nüfeng explained, "This is the Life and Death Pill I refined. After taking it, your cultivation will greatly increase, but you will also be under my control.

Every year, you must obtain the antidote from me. Otherwise, you will die and vanish."

Li Xuanxiao swallowed.

Sure enough, this was a demoness.

Even if you had helped her, when she decided to make a move against you, she would still not hesitate in the slightest.

Do not fantasize about having some sort of relationship with her... one careless misstep, and you would be doomed beyond redemption.

This was troublesome.

Li Xuanxiao's expression did not change, and his smile remained brilliant.

"You need to change your name. I do not like Murong Mo. From now on, you will be called... Wangcai."

Wangcai?? That was a dog's name.

"Do not worry. Follow me, and I guarantee you will live comfortably. It will be far better than Shu Mountain."

"Wangcai thanks Your Highness." Li Xuanxiao swiftly accepted his new name.

Di Nüfeng nodded, feeling extremely satisfied.

"Wangcai dares to ask, who injured Your Highness?"

"Why are you asking that?"

The question struck Di Nüfeng's sore spot, and she replied coldly.

Li Xuanxiao hurriedly explained, "I merely wish to know who dared to harm Lady Di Nüfeng. This is absolutely intolerable! I will tear that person into ten thousand pieces!!"

Di Nüfeng nodded in gratification, then shook her head.

"You are no match for her, but having that sentiment is enough. It was Liu Qiushui of Asura Hall!"

Liu Qiushui of Asura Hall! Another demoness of immense renown.

Legend had it that she adored red and often appeared dressed in crimson from head to toe.

But legends were legends, after all.

Li Xuanxiao's mind spun at high speed as he probed, "Could it be the legendary Liu Qiushui, whose peerless beauty is always clad in a single red robe no matter the time or place?"

"Hm!?"

The moment she heard that, Di Nüfeng became agitated.

She sprang to her feet.

"Peerless beauty!? Is she prettier than me? In what way is she better-looking than me?

Her face—look at it, what even is that!

And look at my chest!!"

Di Nüfeng thrust out her chest.

"Look at my legs too, and my waist..."

As she spoke, Di Nüfeng began taking off her clothes, determined to prove it to Li Xuanxiao.

"In what way is she prettier than me? Say it!!"

Li Xuanxiao hurriedly stopped her.