The door opened.

Wuxing reverted to his Xiaomao persona, carrying the woman bound hand and foot into the house. Upon looking up and seeing Xiaojia sitting on the edge of the bed with her upper body exposed, he burst out laughing: "Where are your clothes... Hahahaha!"

The pangolin demon cultivator sat upright by the bed, turned her head to the side and covered her face: "Cousin, don't make fun of me!"

Cultivators can use magic, and their bodies become stable after forming their core and tempering their bodies. But this pangolin demon is different.

The food at the Beast Garden was good, and this eldest disciple often helped expand the territory and build houses.

That muscular physique is incredibly impressive.

She had been impersonating Pang Zhiyuan for a long time, and even though she didn't like men, she couldn't help but glance at him a few more times, envying his physique.

The pangolin demon cultivator blushed from head to toe, glancing at the woman in his arms but not daring to look directly at her. Her shy appearance aroused no suspicion in him.

Wuxing immediately threw Lingmu, who was tied up like a rice dumpling, next to Xiaojia's bed, handed him the Miaogongtu and told him to look at it himself. Yin laughed a few times and walked out of the room.

But he was suspicious, so after taking a few steps, he quietly returned and eavesdropped through the door.

This demon cultivator is young and inexperienced; if it doesn't work out, he'll have to tie the female cultivator up again.

Moreover, this female cultivator is too rebellious and always causes trouble, so I'm not entirely comfortable entrusting her to him.

From inside the house came Ling Mu's shocked shout: "Rui Xiaorui?! It's you?!"

"Isn't this my cousin Ling Mu? Hehehe~"

They actually knew each other.

That's right, he himself fooled him by using the identity of Xiao Mao. There aren't many pangolin monsters among them, so they should all know each other.

Ling Mu shouted, "—After all these years, you've actually colluded with Wuxing! How dare you face us?!"

Wuxing narrowed his eyes, and unconsciously grasped a ball of spiritual energy, as if to smash it into the house.

It turns out that this female cultivator already knew her true identity!

Xiao Jia will definitely listen to his people and stop cooperating!

However, the sound of clothes tearing came from inside the house.

Accompanied by Ling Mu's heart-wrenching screams, the two seemed to be engaged in a fierce struggle. Wooden furniture thudded loudly, and there was a rumbling of thunderous spiritual energy. Vines grew wildly and sprouted out of the house.

Invisible took a step back, dodging the vines, and heard Xiao Jia shout, "I don't care who he is, cousin, just sacrifice yourself for the sake of our clan's great cause, and give birth to a few more little demon cultivators! If you can't give birth to demon cultivators, giving birth to a few more pangolin demons is fine too!"

Lingmu's cries grew even more pitiful.

Unconsciously releasing the spiritual energy in his hand, he smiled with relief.

You can know a person's face but not their heart!

This pangolin monster looks very polite, but it's actually stupid and foolish. In private, it's such a lustful beast that it doesn't even spare its own cousin!

Such an evil fairy is just what I need to control.

If a demon cultivator were to degenerate into a demon, the offspring would likely be an ordinary pangolin, but a demon cultivator would be different.

Both of them are demon cultivators, and their offspring will at least be demon beasts.

The woman inside the house struggled and cried out, her cries were soul-stirring.

An invisible lust was stirred within her, and she transformed into a wisp of wind, leaving the house to extinguish her desire elsewhere.

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Has he left?

"Shh-"

Xiao Jia put her index finger to her lips, making a shushing gesture to signal Ling Mu not to stop shouting.

He searched in the ring for a long time and found a handful of Echo Grass. He quickly used his spiritual energy to twist the grass into a knot.

Each knot of grass represents a primary stage.

By arranging these arrays into a formation, these movements can be recorded. Combined with other arrays, the screams and knocking sounds can be blocked out, and the outside world cannot hear their voices.

Finally, a place where we can talk has been prepared.

Xiao Jia pulled Ling Mu into the formation.

He was certain that Pang Zhiyuan was also an imposter.

Before Pang Zhiyuan arrived, Xiao Jia had memorized all the commonly used formations in the Immortal Realm to deal with the harassment from the Five Spirits Sect. At that time, he had not yet formed his core and lacked sufficient spiritual energy, so he could only use formations to protect everyone.

Recently, he has been reading military books for ordinary people, which the headmistress made him study after he formed his core.

Wuxing thought he wasn't interested in magic, so he sought out many books on mortals to curry favor with him.

So even though Xiao Jia's ring contained many materials enough to create the simplest array, Wu Xing was careless, thinking they were all ingredients that demon cultivators liked, and didn't take the ring away.

That would be perfect.

"Mumu, you..."

Xiao Jia cut the Immortal-Binding Ropes binding Ling Mu and carefully examined her wounds from head to toe, choking back tears and unable to speak.

Lingmu was the first among them to form the Core Formation.

When Xiao Jia was just in the late stage of Qi Refining, she had already reached the Golden Core stage. Everyone spared no effort to send her to the sect to learn cultivation techniques.

At that time, rumors circulated that the scales of the pangolin demon beast could help cultivators survive the tribulation of lightning and avoid being reduced to ashes.

The immortals relentlessly hunted them down, sparing not even the demon cultivators.

They had thought that Ling Mu would come back to protect them, but she disappeared.

Xiao Jia was lucky.

He arrived at the Beast Garden before the catastrophe, working as a janitor and doing odd jobs. But when the zookeeper heard that pangolin demons could fetch a good price, he began to examine him, believing that pangolin spirits would become increasingly rare, and did not intend to sell him easily, which is why he was allowed to survive.

The reason they recognized Xiao Mao as fake immediately was because demon cultivators are different from ordinary animals; they grow up together as cubs.

Over the years, Ling Mu has been frequently bound by the Immortal Binding Rope, which has drained all his spiritual energy. His golden core has been severely damaged because it has not been nourished by spiritual energy.

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