Returning to their appointed meeting place, the women were all surprised. They had not expected Zhao Fu to capture the first-ranked and third-ranked witches together.
The third-ranked witch had already regained consciousness and was no longer under the Evil Flower's influence. Seeing that she had been brought here, surrounded by the other witches, she stood there with her arms folded, fuming, without saying a word.
This room had gathered the ten greatest beauties of the vast Land of Myriad Demons. Ordinary people could neither imagine nor accomplish something so crazed. To enjoy the ten witches at once was enough to make countless people burn with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
"Come! Give me your power."
Jue Tianling wore a cold expression as she voluntarily removed her clothes, turned her gaze upon Zhao Fu, and spoke calmly.
Looking at the incomparably beautiful Jue Tianling, Zhao Fu's heart stirred. He walked over, lifted her delicate body into his arms, and began making love to her. The other women joined in one after another with coquettish laughter.
Several hours later, Zhao Fu held Jue Tianling, whose face was tinged with a faint blush, and asked curiously, "Can you tell me now why you came looking for me on your own?"
Jue Tianling breathed lightly as she looked at the man holding her. After thinking it over, she decided that, now that she had become his woman, there was nothing left to hide. "For your Evil Flower Power—to become an Evil Flower Envoy. Wasn't that your purpose in capturing witches?"
Zhao Fu looked rather stunned. "How did you know I possess Evil Flower Power? Why do you know my purpose?"
Jue Tianling answered, "I can't tell you yet. You'll understand on your own later."
Zhao Fu was somewhat dissatisfied. He had no idea what would