The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere Chapter 224 - 96. Han Jinniang’s Secret Garden! Lingxue Goes
Central region of the Eastern Continent, vassal of the Hehuan Sect, Rootless City.
It was already midnight, yet within the largest marketplace in the city, festive lights were still bright, and prosperity was everywhere.
Before the market entrance, a Black Dragon Wagon slowly descended.
A tall, handso man clad in a black robe, led a petite, adorable girl, down from the wagon.
The mont the man appeared.
The surrounding won and young ladies were instantly captivated, bursting into exclamations.
"Look quickly! What a handso man!"
"Ahhh, I can’t take it anymore! Whose man is he? He’s truly full of masculinity!"
"Girls, quickly use the Shadow Stealing Stones to secretly capture him! Our skills must not falter!"
"Hey! Don’t you want to live? We belong to our brother! How can we be drawn to other n!"
"That’s right! Ji Taii brother is the most perfect man in the world! This guy isn’t even worthy to be a substitute!"
"Protect the best brother in the world! All other n can just drop dead!"
....
....
"Hmph, this group of vile won, they ca without good intentions!"
Listening to the won’s frivolous words around her, Cen Xing’er clenched her pink fists tightly, her eyes filled with murderous rage!
"Xing’er, we are the ones who ca."
Qingling Demon Sovereign looked calmly into the distance, "Let’s go, don’t mind these lowly people."
"The soaring dragon in the sky won’t care about the gaze of ants in the crevices."
"But master...."
Cen Xing’er bit her lip lightly, her anger bringing tears to her eyes, "They dare to spout nonsense and speak presumptuously about you! Unforgivable!"
With that.
She could no longer suppress the fury inside and activated her mana, summoning the Forging Demon Pot:
"Stupid ghosts! Co out to work here! Sweep away these shaless won!"
As if her words followed the law.
Accompanied by a muffled sound from an unknown void.
A Ghost General clad in black scale armor, with a massive build, charged fiercely forth!
In its hand, the Ghost Face Crescent Moon Knife swung violently!
Instantly, it sliced the noisy won at the front into dust!
As if they never existed before!
The whole street plunged into panic!
"The little girl is extraordinary!"
"She... she’s a ghost cultivator! Run!"
"Why run! Go and get the Rootless City Lord!"
"Oh! Notifying the City Lord is pointless, must inform the City Lord’s wife!"
.....
In an instant, the crowd scattered like birds and beasts.
The bustling marketplace instantly beca deserted.
"Tsk tsk, Xing’er, thanks to the sovereign’s Innate Formless Demon Body, your understanding is improving daily, the power of this Forging Demon Pot has been developed to the extre by you."
Bai Feng sighed.
He was quite pleased with his young apprentice’s decisive, gradual embrace of the ’Cannibal Cultivation’ path following him.
Yet, at the sa ti, there was a hint of lant.
Shaking his head:
"However, devouring these ordinary mortals not only offers no help in improving your cultivation, but also affects the purity of the live souls inside your Forging Demon Pot."
"It’s truly not the right way."
"If we really want to go on a killing spree and collect live souls, there are plenty of opportunities at the Altar of Hehuan Sect."
"Boohoo, Xing’er doesn’t care!"
Cen Xing’er’s eyes turned blood-red, gritting her teeth, "Those won dare to covet master’s... master’s body! They must die!"
Cursing.
After hearing this, for so reason, Bai Feng suddenly felt a chill down his back.
"Then...."
He asked tentatively, "What does your senior sister Ling Yin and sister HongYi think?"
"This...."
Cen Xing’er’s little face flushed, snuggling into the arms of her master, chirping ekly, "Xing’er feels that sister Ling Yin and sister HongYi...are not outsiders....."
"Huh, you seem to have a reason, don’t you?"
Bai Feng rubbed his apprentice’s little head.
Indeed, that unforgettable night of triple kill.
If Bai Feng was the absolute male lead.
Then, this seemingly harmless little girl before him was simply the best director!
It was she who forcibly pushed the half-drunk and half-awake HongYi and Ling Yin onto the Dream of Drifting Dreams bed!
Then again demonstrated personally, and finally when dealing with her senior sister Ling Yin, the little girl even directly pushed outside!
"Truly a little witch squeezing juice...."
Scene after scene appeared, Bai Feng felt his head getting heavy and couldn’t help but sigh.
"Ah? What did master call Xing’er? What witch?"
Cen Xing’er seed to hear sothing, and her eyes widened.
"Nothing."
Bai Feng shook his head.
"Hehe."
As the master and apprentice pair remained silently unspoken.
A strange chirping sound echoed from the ear.
"Oh? Master, why are there so many chicks on this street! They.....are not afraid of being caught?"
Cen Xing’er looked down and discovered, a group of bright red chicks, were strutting past in a line beside her.
"Because Rootless City is a vassal of the Hehuan Sect."
Bai Feng explained, "The citizens of the city, especially the won, regard the Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect, Ji Taii, as their idol, and thus adore the house along with its crow. They also regard chickens as Auspicious Holy Beasts."
"I see."
Cen Xing’er nodded in understanding, then rembered sothing again: "Master, Xing’er noticed earlier, there are almost no n on the street, and all those won are dressed in Phoenix Crown and Xiapi, so strange, are they going to attend weddings on the sa day?"
"No."
Bai Feng shook his head: "As this sovereign ntioned earlier, won in this city all idolize Ji Taii. Therefore, now that the Hehuan Sect, as the Host, is holding a Demon Path convention, they naturally dress in Phoenix Crown and Xiapi to see their long-yearned-for idol and support her."
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