The situation had now become extremely dangerous. Capturing Demon Maidens would become very difficult; all sides were highly vigilant, and even those Demon Maidens had powerful experts secretly protecting them. The moment Zhao Fu appeared, he would likely die a miserable death.
Of the Ten Great Demon Maidens, Zhao Fu had captured six—the ones ranked fifth through tenth. Only four remained now, precisely the top four.
Zhao Fu gathered intelligence on the four, seeing whether he could still capture any Demon Maidens. If not, he would leave the troublesome Land of Myriad Demons.
All sides now knew that the lecherous thief's targets were the remaining Demon Maidens, so they lay in wait around each of them. Zhao Fu felt that there truly seemed to be no opportunity. For several days in a row, he could not find a chance to act, while all sides waited bitterly as well.
That was until something happened, shattering the deadlock.
Luo Yanhuo, ranked second, learned of all the recent events and developed a great interest in that great lecherous thief. She actually announced publicly that as long as Zhao Fu successfully captured her, she would willingly become his woman.
Moreover, no one would protect her—not even the powerful experts of her own faction—and people from every side were forbidden from helping.
Countless people were thrown into an uproar. They had not expected Luo Yanhuo to do this. Was she truly not afraid of being captured by that lecherous thief? Of becoming that lecherous thief's woman?
Everyone felt somewhat envious of that lecherous thief. If only Luo Yanhuo had said that whoever captured her could have her. Luo Yanhuo was the second-ranked beauty, so lovely she could topple kingdoms and cities, and countless people had adored her for a long time.
The next day, this