It Will Happen!

The Demon Race World, Dream City Thousand Dreams Pavilion.

In a pale pink, elegant boudoir on the top floor of the Thousand Dreams Pavilion, a woman lay sprawled on the bed.

The woman slipped one slender hand inside her thin veil and scratched her smooth belly. Nine long tails spread out freely beneath her, like a mattress.

I don't know what sweet dream she was having, but she drooled a little, then continued to sleep soundly with her mouth open.

Honestly.

If she didn't pick her toes, if her sleeping posture was better, if she concealed her personality a little more, and if she were a little more reserved, she would definitely be a stunning beauty.

It's a pity... This woman's unrestrained nature can easily lead to disillusionment.

But then I thought about it again.

If she suppresses her true nature in bed, is she still herself?

Perhaps it is only this kind of genuine personality that makes people truly likable...

"Woke up."

Beside the woman's bed, Xiangrong, dressed in white with long hair cascading over her head, stretched out her unsettlingly pale hands and tugged at her fluffy tail.

"Waaaaah~~~"

Bai Qianluo's tail twitched and slipped out of Xiang Rong's hand. Then she turned over, hugged her tail, and continued to sleep, her drool sticking to it.

"Get up."

Xiangrong continued to call out, but there was still no response.

Then Xiangrong stopped calling out and simply sat down on the edge of her bed.

Bai Qianluo, who had woken up naturally, slowly opened her eyes only when the sun shone through the window onto her backside.

"Xiao Rong, what brings you here...?"

The duck sat on the bed, Bai Qianluo stretched and yawned with her small fist clenched halfway, her nine long tails pointing straight up, her graceful body swaying beautifully in the golden sunlight.

You should go now.

Without saying much, Xiang Rong simply tossed a burden to Bai Qianluo.

"The Sword Pavilion will appear in the Rakshasa Abyss in Moon Empress; now is the perfect time for you to go."

"Hey~~~ Xiao Rong, are you trying to get rid of me?"

Bai Qianluo hugged the woman sitting on the edge of the bed, rubbing her cheek against the woman's pale, blank face.

"No, I want to spend more time with Xiaorong."

As they rubbed against each other, the woman in Bai Qianluo's arms became ethereal, and a wisp of white smoke dissipated from Bai Qianluo's embrace.

When the white smoke gathered again, Xiangrong was already sitting on the stool:

"Stop running away. It's always the same. You keep desperately searching for him, but when you're almost there, you're too scared to move forward."

Xiangrong on the wooden stool once again turned into wisps of white smoke.

When the white smoke reformed, Xiang Rong was already holding Bai Qianluo's face, which was still breathtakingly beautiful even without any makeup.

Although she No Visage, her gaze seemed to be staring directly at her:

What exactly are you worried about?

Have you failed too many times, each time receiving news from him only to return empty-handed, causing you to lose faith? Are you afraid to hear from him again, experiencing a cycle of hope followed by despair?

Or is it that you know you will definitely meet him this time, but you are afraid to face him?

You're afraid he won't remember you.

You're afraid he'll forget you.

Are you afraid that he already has another woman by his side and has forgotten the vows he once made to you?

If that's the case, then I'm telling you, any of this is possible.

No! I should say that all of this was bound to happen!

He will forget everything about you! The man you met, the one named Jiang Shi, will never be Jiang Shi again!

With Xiang Rong cupping her face, Bai Qianluo her eyes to the side.

Every word Xiangrong said truly hit the nail on the head.

But...

Looking directly at Xiang Rong, Bai Qianluo smiled gently, a smile that was both heartbreaking and remarkably strong.

Even so, I will find him. If he has forgotten me, I will make him remember me, no matter how many times, no matter how many lifetimes!

The two women were staring at each other.

After a long while, Xiangrong slowly released Bai Qianluo's cheek, and she truly disappeared from the spot, turning into wisps of white smoke...

"Qianluo, I've told you before, you'll understand eventually: there isn't a single good man."

I look forward to your meeting with Jiang Shi in this life.

As Xiangrong's words drifted to the ground, the woman on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

It turned out she had just woken up.

"Xiao Rong, thanks..."

Picking up her package, Bai Qianluo changed into a comfortable, fitted long dress and left Dream City, humming a little tune.

In the high pavilion of Dream City, the Wu Yan Nv sat on the throne, Jing Jing watching her. Possessing the power of prophetic dreams, she slowly shook her head, lost in thought.

In the western part of the Demon Race World, a handsome "man" led a little girl step by step to the gate of a Yin Yang School sect.

Upon the arrival of this "man," the entire sect immediately went into martial law! All the cultivators stood ready within the Mountain Protection Array!

If he dares to do anything reckless, then I dare to run away!

Of course, this is all on the premise that they believe they can escape.

To be honest, the Yin Yang School, named "Jiuzhe," never expected that this world-renowned "man" would come to their sect.

Wasn't this genius demon named Tian Fang specifically targeting Nascent Soul at the Nascent Soul or Jade Purity Realm?

Although recently, I don't know what's wrong with this Tian Fang, he's been specifically challenging Martial Warrior sects one-on-one.

The problem is, our Jiu Zhe Sect is just a sect that makes a living by fortune-telling and calculating the secrets of heaven. We're not good at fighting. Why do you come to our sect to bully people all the time?

"Brother Tian Fang... I can't drink anymore..."

After drinking the Moon Spring Water, Shiori woke up a bit taller, and her fair chin even developed a small point. Tian Fang made the girl drink alcohol much more frequently.

Under the strong influence of the Demon Core in the Jade Purity Realm, Shiori's little face was flushed red every day, making her extremely adorable.

"Never mind for now."

Looking at the girl's round, swollen belly, Tian Fang said calmly.

"Um."

The girl was overjoyed that she no longer had to drink alcohol.

"Let's continue drinking at noon."

"Oh..."

The girl's joy didn't last long. Looking down at the Wine Gourd, she couldn't understand why she couldn't finish it...

"Never mind, let's drink it tomorrow."

Seeing Shiori's aggrieved expression, Tian Fang sighed softly, but her tone remained indifferent.

"Um!"

Today, she finally didn't have to drink anymore, and Shiori's small eyes squinted into crescent moons; she was very happy.

Tian Fang ignored Shiori beside her and stepped forward, tossing a Mystic Iron Coin high into the sky from her slender fingers.

As the Mystic Iron Coin spun continuously in the air, the cultivators within the Jiu Zhe Sect looked up and down with each coin.

Just as the Mystic Iron Coin landed right in front of Tian Fang's fingertips, the coin remained motionless, and lightning, sharp enough to be seen even in daylight, crackled at Tian Fang's fingertips!

Boom!

A beam of Light Cannon out!

A loud bang!

The internal magic array of the Jiu Zhe Sect was destroyed in an instant.