Counterattack

After some time, Huo Ling, riding the Styx Ferryman, arrived at the Bronze Citadel once more.

When Huo Ling and the three devils stepped off the boat, the devils beheld the majestic Bronze Citadel and gaped in astonishment.

Huo Ling, however, frowned at the Bronze Citadel before him. This visit was completely different from the last time he had seen it.

Last time, the Bronze Citadel had been constantly under attack from demons. This time, it seemed somewhat quiet.

Huo Ling did not dwell on it. He led the three devils toward the Bronze Citadel.

After passing through the first gate, Huo Ling even discovered that there were fewer devils here.

Even the mercenaries who should have been present had vanished. What was the reason for that?

Huo Ling had important matters to handle this time, so he suppressed his doubts for now.

After passing through wall after wall and entering the inner circle of the Bronze Citadel, he found that the situation there was much the same as before.

Next, the three devils under Huo Ling's command began throwing around vast sums of Calamity Coins, pulling strings for office as they prepared for their promotion to greater devils.

In a luxurious restaurant within the inner circle, Huo Ling sat enjoying a meal. Across from him was the Pleasure Demon who had helped him during his previous visit.

The Pleasure Demon stared at Huo Ling's face with eyes as clingy as drawn sugar, then let her gaze drift downward over his body, imagining the powerful physique beneath his clothes.

A faint blush rose to the Pleasure Demon's cheeks.

Seeing her like this, Huo Ling quickly finished his food, then brought the Pleasure Demon to his residence.

The moment they entered the room, the Pleasure Demon displayed astonishing enthusiasm, winding herself