But for his prospects, for the future of the entire Hehuan Sect, he could only hold his nose and face the challenge head-on.
"It seems I'll have to sacrifice my good looks tomorrow."
A waterfall of silver hair cascaded down to her graceful waist.
"The Hehuan Sect has arrived!"
With a wave of her hand, a Purple Curtain dropped before her, blocking her from view.
The scenery the other party liked, secret techniques, and even certain methods of flirting.
She was a breathtakingly beautiful woman, dressed in black robes, holding prayer beads.
Yet with Lin Yanran, he had become much gentler, taking things slowly.
She really had never expected that devil to dabble in pure love. Before this, he had essentially relied on forcibly controlling his disciples and the Princess Consort.
"The Heavenly Demon Sect Saintess has arrived!"
The masters of the two great sects were both brimming with confidence.
It fit the outside world's perception of the Demonic Path perfectly.
"Because your ancestors were very round and well suited to the Flying Corpse Method! Besides, isn't your Hehuan Sect quite impressive too? Of all the people here, how many have had their families ruined by your Hehuan Sect? And you wouldn't even spare my flying corpses."
To let these people die in torment.
No one dared underestimate her.
He had to extrapolate the Formless Demon Body to its absolute peak. Only then could he convince the world.
Just then, the carved wooden screen that had been blocking the way opened, and the curtain slowly rose.
A bunch of ants like them thought they deserved to compete with her master for the position of leader? They truly had no sense of their own limits.
In that instant, she recalled the task her master had entrusted to her.
Lightly biting her