On the luxurious bed, Long Xianyin wore a dazed expression, her teeth biting down on her lower lip. The blood splashed across her face left her inexplicably hazy.
It seemed as though time had returned to the day Bai Yu had thrown her out onto the streets.
Astonished, icy, disdainful, and curious gazes turned into faces that surfaced in her mind. The blazing fire of desire utterly ignited her, while the terror brought by those stares drove her to seek depravity of her own accord, using it to flee from reality.
The two old men who had followed her had originally been elders of the Myriad Demon Palace. Though they had been subdued by the King Yinglong, they simply could not resist her charm. So let them take her away and run first.
Yet that frantic flight had brought her power out of control. When the old men's bodies exploded, it seemed she had absorbed part of their power.
At that thought, Long Xianyin abruptly sat up, and the fear in her eyes transformed into blazing ambition.
If she had absolute power, then none of this would have happened today, would it?
So this was not enough!
Far from enough!
She needed more power to prevent such things from happening!
"Bzzzz!"
Her cave abode opened of its own accord, and several attendants emerged with startled looks. Seeing the state of their mistress, all of them froze.
Outside, as the pink weapon finally descended, a terrifying storm of desire swept through the sky.
Beneath the thin mist, many people clearly saw that a golden rope had already coiled around Long Xianyin.
Though they could not make out the exact situation, none of those present were ordinary figures. They could clearly sense that Long Xianyin, who had been so aggressive moments