Jiang Che had been locked in the Little Dark Room for a full thousand years.
"Little sister, you sit at the bow of the boat; big brother walks along the shore..."
In the Abyss Palace, Jiang Che sat by the window, humming to himself. It had to be said... Ji Qingyi really was insane, the craziest woman Jiang Che had ever seen, bar none.
Before Ji Qingyi, Bai Jie was nothing more than an obedient little girl.
Jiang Che raised a hand and picked up a mirror from beside him. In the mirror, Jiang Che... looked weak, his face pale as paper. One glance was enough to tell that his kidneys were failing.
"My little disciple really is a lunatic!"
Jiang Che sighed. Ji Qingyi's madness was pathological. Just look at what she had turned him into.
Fortunately, she had not gone too far, and he had enjoyed it as well. Otherwise, he would have flipped the table long ago.
But he truly was weak now. At this moment, he finally understood what it meant when people said lust was a bone-scraping blade.
Not long after, Ji Qingyi returned.
Ji Qingyi wore a black dress blazing like fire, her long hair cascading down. Her appearance had completely overlapped with that of her future self, possessing that same bewitchingly enchanting beauty.
"Master, who are you waiting for? Could it be that you're waiting for Demon Emperor Yaoyue to come rescue you?"
Ji Qingyi cast Jiang Che a glance. He had been completely trapped within this Devil Palace by her. As a mortal, Master could only let her manipulate him as she pleased.
"I'm not waiting for anyone. No one will come."
Jiang Che spoke calmly.
"Then can you tell me? Where exactly did you hide Demon Emperor Yaoyue?" Ji Qingyi walked