Red-Robed Demon Emperor: Your Reincarnation Body Is Dead

"Hubby, did you kill the Firmament Immortal Emperor?"

Long Qianqiu lay sprawled in Jiang Che's arms as he toyed with her pair of dragon horns.

The young girl's dragon horns felt wonderfully smooth. To Jiang Che, they served much the same purpose as a car's steering wheel.

"What do you think?" Jiang Che stroked the Dragon Maiden's ears. This girl was like an elf.

Long Qianqiu's gaze flickered before blooming into a smile.

This was utterly ridiculous. What kind of monster had she latched onto?

He could even kill an Immortal Emperor?

She had only wanted to cling to a thick thigh, yet she had ended up hugging an elephant's leg.

"With your strength, even if you entered the Ninth Heavens... you'd still be invincible. Why haven't you gone there?" Long Qianqiu asked.

"Ah, don't I need to settle my girls in first?"

Jiang Che sighed. Once he entered the Ninth Heavens, he could not favor one over another; he had to shower them all with equal affection. Being a Player was certainly comfortable... but his kidneys could not take it.

Those demonesses in the Ninth Heavens were all juice-squeezer level!

"Tch, I never expected you to have such a sense of responsibility. One look tells me you're a little man who has never suffered the Immortal Cultivation World's beatings!" the Dragon Maiden teased.

Men like Jiang Che were exceedingly rare in the Immortal Cultivation World.

They wanted a harem, yet also had a strong sense of responsibility, trying to distribute their love evenly among every girl... The other cultivators in the Ninth Heavens were entirely different!

Cultivation had made them sever all emotions and desires. Especially those ancient monsters who had lived for tens of thousands of years—no matter how beautiful a woman was, to them she was something