Di Nüfeng

In the dark and deep cave, a woman dressed in black leaned against the stone wall.

She lowered her head slightly, her eyes tightly shut.

Unlike the woman in red, this black-clad woman's face carried a strong sense of aggression.

Even with her eyes closed, one could feel the sharp glint contained within them.

Beneath her high-bridged nose, her lips were slightly thin but extremely well-defined, with the corners of her mouth seeming to hold a barely perceptible cold smirk.

This appearance made her whole person exude a dangerous and mysterious aura.

More importantly... she was huge!

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

"You're quite thoughtful," the woman in black said.

Smart, quick-witted, and most importantly, easy on the eyes.

The woman in black nodded. "From now on, you'll be my servant."

Ling Xuanxiao: ...

"I'm not worthy, I'm not worthy."

Ling Xuanxiao quickly refused.

"If I say you are worthy, then you are. This is an opportunity you wouldn't get in lifetimes. Consider yourself lucky," the woman in black snorted lightly.

Ling Xuanxiao was speechless inwardly.

"My storage ring is gone too. Do you have any other clothes?"

The woman in black glanced at her own torn clothes, revealing a large expanse of skin.

Of course, for her, this wasn't the most important thing.

The most important thing was that her real clothes were stained with blood and mud, and they smelled bad. They were very dirty.

This was something the woman in black could barely tolerate.

Ling Xuanxiao wished he had brought more clothes with him.

He had already given his outer garment to the woman in red.

The woman in black glanced at him. "Give me your clothes, you lowly servant!"

Ling Xuanxiao had no choice but to take off his inner lining as well, revealing a self-designed small vest underneath.

The woman in black looked at Ling Xuanxiao's vest and hissed.

"You lowly servant, you actually have good taste. This outfit... take it off."

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

It's over! I've run into a female hooligan.

And a very powerful one at that.

The woman in black took off her black robe and put on Ling Xuanxiao's vest.

"Hmm, not bad."

The woman in black looked at herself from left to right.

"Right, servant, what's your name?"

"Murong Mo," Ling Xuanxiao still said without hesitation.

"What a lowly name. My name is Di Nüfeng.

Since you helped me, I'll allow you to rub your head against my feet."

Ling Xuanxiao: ...

Are the Demonic Cults this... perverted now?

"What? Not enough?"

Di Nüfeng propped her chin with one hand.

"Hmph! You greedy thing. Fine, I'll give you a little more.

I'll stomp hard on your head with my foot. That should be enough, right?

Of course, I'll have to be careful not to stomp your little head until it explodes, that would be too messy..."

Ling Xuanxiao quickly refused, "That's absolutely unnecessary. It's already my honor to be able to serve by your side."

Di Nüfeng nodded, tilting her chin slightly, the joy on her face evident.

Ling Xuanxiao realized that this Demoness was very easy to appease~

Just a couple of compliments and she's already floating.

Di Nüfeng...

As a disciple of Shushan, Ling Xuanxiao naturally knew this name.

Di Nüfeng, the Hall Master of Heavenly Fiend Hall.

The four great Demonic Cults of the Central Plains.

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

And Di Nüfeng was the master of Heavenly Fiend Hall, rumored to have unfathomable cultivation.

The righteous cultivators who had died by her hand could pile up into a mountain of corpses, and their blood could form a long river.

Li Xuanxiao had to sigh at his luck.

He hadn't left his home, but the moment he stepped out, he encountered an Evil Cultivator of Di Nüfeng's caliber.

"To be honest, I've long heard of Di Nüfeng's great name. I never imagined I'd meet you here. It's truly a blessing from three lifetimes, my ancestors' graves must be smoking..."

"Oh? You didn't expect me to be so famous?"

Di Nüfeng's lips curled up, clearly enjoying the flattery.

Li Xuanxiao made a judgment about her internally.

Hmm, big chest, no brain.

Not very intelligent, easier to deal with than the woman in red. Hot-tempered and stubborn.

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

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

Di Nüfeng's fingers twitched slightly.

A pill dropped directly 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 will need to obtain the antidote from me, otherwise, you will die."

Li Xuanxiao swallowed.

So this is the work of a demoness.

Even if you help her, she won't hesitate to strike when the time comes.

Don't fantasize about any special relationship with her... One wrong step, and you'll be doomed forever.

This is troublesome.

Li Xuanxiao's expression remained unchanged, his smile still bright.

"You need to change your name. I don't like the name Murong Mo. From now on, you will be called... Wangcai."

Wangcai? That's a dog's name.

"Don't worry, follow me, and I guarantee you'll live comfortably, much better than at Shushan."

"Thank you, Your Highness, Wangcai." Li Xuanxiao quickly accepted his new name.

Di Nüfeng nodded, finding it very satisfactory.

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

"Why do you ask?"

Di Nüfeng's sore spot was touched, and she said coldly.

Li Xuanxiao quickly explained, "I just want to know who dared to harm the great Di Nüfeng! This is absolutely unbearable! I will tear him to pieces!!"

Di Nüfeng nodded with satisfaction, then shook her head.

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

Liu Qiushui of Asura Hall! Another infamous demoness.

Legend has it that she loves red and always appears in red attire.

But legends are just legends.

Li Xuanxiao's mind raced, and he tentatively asked, "Could it be the legendary Liu Qiushui, who is stunningly beautiful in red no matter the time or place?"

"Hmm!?"

Upon hearing this, Di Nüfeng became agitated.

She jumped up.

"Stunningly beautiful!? Is she prettier than me? How is she better looking than me?

Her face, look at it!

Then look at my chest!!"

Di Nüfeng straightened her back.

"Then look at my legs, and my waist..."

As she spoke, Di Nüfeng began to undress, determined to prove it to Li Xuanxiao.

"How is she better looking than me? Tell me!!"

Li Xuanxiao quickly stopped her.

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