"Yuan'er! You're not angry anymore?"
Seeing that Yuan Ziyuan had accepted Zhao Fu, Long Erniang revealed a delighted smile and spoke to Yuan Ziyuan.
With a trace of resentment, Yuan Ziyuan said, "Nanny! I trusted you so much before and even regarded you as my mother, yet you treated me like this."
Hearing this, Long Erniang wore an apologetic, guilty expression and was just about to say something.
But Yuan Ziyuan spoke first. "Forget it! Nanny, I'm not really angry with you. I've already resigned myself to fate and don't want to say much more. From now on, the two of us must depend on each other for survival. Who knows how many women that bad man will have?"
Long Erniang nodded happily. "Yuan'er! I definitely won't let the Young Lord neglect or disappoint you. I guarantee it—I'll stand on your side."
A faint smile appeared on Yuan Ziyuan's face. Then, with a blush of embarrassment, she looked at Zhao Fu. "Bad man! I was unconscious just now, so I didn't get to enjoy it properly. Aren't you going to hurry up now?"
Zhao Fu chuckled, and the three continued their lovemaking.
The eleventh witch had finally been found. Her beauty, talent, and status were all so high that they inspired fear. Zhao Fu smiled in satisfaction. Only one remained before he could gather all twelve witches and make them Evil Flower Envoys.
What was even more surprising was that Yuan Ziyuan was also an Emperor Heaven Realm expert. Subduing her was equivalent to gaining an Emperor Heaven Realm expert.
Back when he had gone to Imperial Path Academy, he had basically been crushed and bullied by all sorts of Emperor Heaven Realm experts. Now, he could make an Emperor Heaven Realm expert gasp beneath him. Thinking of this, Zhao