Mo Lingxuan had been proud for ten thousand years. From the moment she was born, she had been destined to be a natural Little Demoness.
Yet today, Jiang Che had shattered all her pride with a single blow.
Mo Lingxuan bit her thin lip, tears brimming in her eyes. She was a grand Three-Life Great Emperor, yet a man had scared her into wetting herself. What emperor's dignity... it was all gone.
"Father..."
Thinking of the tragic sight of the heavens weeping just now, of how her father had lost a True Life and fallen to the Four Tribulation Immortal Lord realm, she felt despair. Most crucially, their Devil Palace had offended far too many people. As the number one sect of the demonic path, once her father's cultivation had fallen, the Devil Palace would inevitably face a monstrous calamity.
"J-Jiang... Young Master Jiang!"
At that thought, Mo Lingxuan crawled toward Jiang Che on her knees. She quickly reached his feet, her peerlessly beautiful face drenched in tears like pear blossoms in the rain.
"Jiang... Master! Master, please spare my father! My father is innocent!"
It had to be said that Mo Lingxuan was indeed clever. She immediately changed how she addressed him, following Yaoyao in calling him Master.
Yet Yaoyao, in Jiang Che's arms, instantly flew into a panic.
"Hey!!! What right do you have to call him Master? You're my little slave now!!! Jiang Che is your master's master!"
Mo Lingxuan: "..."
Jiang Che nearly failed to hold back his laughter. Then he waved his hand. "Get lost first. Don't let that filthy stuff all over you stain this young master!"
For a Little Immortal Fairy with this sort of temperament, one had to ruthlessly grind every shred of her dignity beneath one's heel.
Jiang Che had always