"Spare me! Spare me..."

Zhu Yuyan scratched incessantly, letting out painful pleas for mercy from deep within her throat.

At this point, her entire body was covered in festering sores, and she was covered in blood.

Murong Fu unleashed a burst of true energy.

Zhu Yuyan finally stopped itching and gasped for breath. She was overjoyed to have survived the ordeal, and her eyes held both fear and malice deep within them.

Wanwan shook Murong Fu's arm and asked sweetly, "Husband, what is this poison called?"

Murong Fu said, "The Life and Death Talisman."

Wanwan clicked her tongue in amazement: "The Life and Death Talisman truly makes one wish for death but also unable to live."

Zhu Yuyan kowtowed and said, "Please, just give me a quick death!"

Wanwan chuckled and said, "Master, don't worry, it will be a quarter past the hour soon. The black blood poison in your body will take effect, and your whole body will fester and turn into a pool of pus."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuyan turned pale again.

Unfortunately, her appearance at this moment was somewhat repulsive.

"Open your mouth," Wanwan shouted.

Zhu Yuyan subconsciously opened her mouth.

Wanwan dropped in a pill: "This is the antidote for this month. It will suppress the effects of the medicine for a month. If you behave well, I won't let you die."

"..." Zhu Yuyan revealed an ugly smile. Her life was actually in the hands of her wicked disciple. Truly, life is unpredictable.

But if I were to really kill her, I wouldn't be able to bear it.

Murong Fu added with a smile, "The Life and Death Talisman also activates once a month. Wanwan, I will tell you how to use it later."

"Thank you, my husband!"

Wanwan responded verbally, her delicate body rubbing against him softly.

Zhu Yuyan lowered her head, her whole body trembling slightly. If she had the chance, she would definitely make those two scoundrels wish they were dead!

But she was even more afraid of the Life and Death Talisman activating, so she could only endure it...

Wanwan continued, "Master, you probably don't want to continue with this ugly face, right? Then prepare a medicinal bath to help restore your delicate skin, and then you can serve your husband with me."

"……yes!"

Zhu Yuyan gritted her teeth.

Wanwan said, "Before that, my husband, please drain her inner strength, just in case."

Murong Fu smiled and nodded, then raised his hand and lifted Zhu Yuyan up from a distance with a single breath, after which her internal energy continuously drained away.

"ah!!!"

Zhu Yuyan let out an even more painful scream than before.

Watching helplessly as one's inner strength drains away, yet being powerless to do anything about it, is a torment far more unbearable than whipping one's body.

"Your internal strength is quite refined."

Murong Fu praised her, then placed his large hand on Wanwan's pink back.

A massive amount of demonic energy poured into Wanwan's body.

Wanwan's whole body turned red, then she broke out in a cold sweat, and then her breathing became rapid!

Early stage of Grandmaster → Mid stage of Grandmaster → Late stage of Grandmaster!

Zhu Yuyan stared in disbelief, tears streaming silently down her face.

Sixteen years ago, she used her inner strength to become the Evil King Shi Zhixuan.

Sixteen years later, she used her inner strength to help her beloved disciple, Wanwan.

Am I really destined to be nothing more than a furnace?

How ridiculous!

How tragic!

a long time.

Wanwan finally came to her senses, hugged Murong Fu and gave him a quick kiss, then winked coquettishly, "Thank you, my husband~ I really like it~"

Murong Fu smiled slightly; it seemed he was about to unlock some new knowledge.

Murong Fu turned to Fu Junzhuo and said, "Fu Junzhuo, give her a medicinal bath to get rid of this rotten flesh. She is, after all, the Empress of the Demonic Sect. How can she look like this?"

"Yes, my husband!"

Fu Junzhuo nodded obediently.

Zhu Yuyan lost her spirit and energy, becoming like a puppet, completely at Fu Junzhuo's mercy.

at night.

Zhu Yuyan regained her delicate skin, which was as fair and tender as a baby's.

But her eyes were empty, like those of a living dead.

"Do you want to restore your internal energy? Do you want to advance to the Grandmaster level?"

A simple sentence was enough to bring Zhu Yuyan back to her senses, and she stared intently at Murong Fu.

"Will you let me go?"

Zhu Yuyan's voice was hoarse, unable to hide her excitement.

Wanwan scoffed, "Hehe~ My dear master, do you think you're so important? My husband has no reason to lie to you."

Zhu Yuyan remained silent. She had not known how terrifying Murong Fu was before, but now she was 100% certain that he was definitely a Grandmaster!

Too!

Only a Grandmaster could subdue both Wanwan and Shi Feixuan, the two great saintesses.

Even Shi Qingxuan, the daughter of Shi Zhixuan and known as the most talented woman in the world, fell at the feet of Murong Fu.

How could an ordinary man possibly do that?

Zhu Yuyan felt relieved, then asked, "I want to know, who exactly are you?"

"Murong Fu".

Murong Fu replied with a faint smile.

Zhu Yuyan immediately realized what was happening and exclaimed in shock, "Murong Fu from Songzhou? The Murong Fu who single-handedly slaughtered all the high-ranking officials of Shaolin Temple and forced Shaolin Temple to close its gates for a hundred years?"

Wanwan suddenly realized: "So my husband is from Songzhou. No wonder I've never heard of him before."

"As expected of the Empress Yin, Sui Prefecture and Song Prefecture are separated by more than ten thousand miles, yet you have heard of my deeds. I admire you."

Murong Fu said with a smile.

Zhu Yuyan couldn't smile at all. She had still held onto a sliver of hope, but after learning Murong Fu's identity, even that last glimmer of hope vanished.

“I am not a devil. On the contrary, I will make the Queen of the Underworld very happy,” Murong Fu said.

Then.

Zhu Yuyan felt an unprecedented joy.

I am so happy here that I don't miss Shu at all.

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