Oh, right!
I'm the Great Grade Immortal Emperor. They call me the Emperor Lord!
Nameless suddenly understood who he was. Then countless tangled thoughts seemed to spring from the void, surging through his mind.
The woman was Fairy Shanrou, one of his Dao companions.
He had three thousand Dao companions, every one of them beautiful enough to topple kingdoms. He also had many lovers elsewhere, but they had yet to become immortals, so none had an official place beside him.
He was also the ruler of the Great Grade Immortal Court. He held sway over the four seas and eight wildernesses, and every living creature lay under his rule.
"What kind of ridiculous setup is this?"
Nameless suddenly came to his senses and could not help complaining aloud.
That one complaint ruined everything. The scene around him changed again.
"I deserve a slap!"
Nameless gave himself a light slap. A setup that begged to be mocked was obviously bait, and he had been stupid enough to bite.
Suicide did not seem to work.
He had no idea how many layers he had fallen through.
This damned place was too sinister. He had not even seen Lustful Evil, yet he kept falling deeper into the Nightmare Illusion Realm. Lustful Evil might not be as terrifying as Evil Kill, but in practice, Lustful Evil was far harder to deal with.
"Forget it. I'll sit down and meditate."
Nameless looked around and found himself in a company office, apparently as its CEO. He promptly closed his eyes and began meditating.
He did not need to guess what would come next: the lure of a woman in uniform.
He did need to subdue temptation, but he meant a different kind of "subdue" from the one involving uniforms. Those who knew, knew. Language truly held