So I simply took the initiative and eliminated the rebel leader along with his strategists.

Upon hearing this, Fu Yanchao frowned, looking at Lin Xian'er with disbelief: "What did you say? You killed Leader Hao Junze?"

Lin Xian'er smiled faintly: "Otherwise, President Fu wouldn't think that the rebels from Tianmo Valley yesterday were just a disorganized bunch, and that they were really intimidated by your imposing manner, would he?"

"you……"

Fu Yanchao was so angry he couldn't speak.

Leng Qingcheng gave Lin Xian'er an approving smile.

"Alright, Yanchao, you saw that too? You can't get things done by brute force alone; you need to use your brain too."

"If it weren't for Xian'er's quick thinking in eliminating the opposing leader beforehand, could you have defeated this group of rebels so easily?"

"Your Majesty, I..."

"Alright, no need to say more. For now, Xian'er will take over the Heavenly Demon Valley. We'll definitely fill the vacancy for you next time."

Leng Qingcheng made the final decision, and no matter how unwilling Fu Yanchao was, he had no choice but to comply.

Lin Xian'er immediately bowed and thanked her: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. I will do my best to continue serving you."

"Good, you have the heart to do this, and all my hard work in nurturing you these past few days has not been in vain."

Seeing that he was being ignored, Fu Yanchao could no longer remain seated, so he stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I have important matters to attend to, so I will not stay any longer."

"By the way, please grant me a few more days to raise the 400,000 mid-grade spirit stones I promised to hand over to the Demon Breath Palace. I will do my best to collect them."

After saying that, he turned to leave the palace.

"You rebellious Fu Yanchao! How dare you give me attitude?"

Unexpectedly, Leng Qingcheng's almost furious voice came from behind.

"What the hell is your attitude when I speak to you?"

Just because I gave you a little attitude doesn't mean you can take it personally, does it?

How the hell do you have the guts to utter such bullshit?!

Fu Yanchao was taken aback. Before he could react, Leng Qingcheng's vile words reached his ears again.

"You call yourself a man? You're upset over something so trivial? What's the use of your two ounces of flesh? What can you do besides pee standing up?"

When she got really angry, Leng Qingcheng threw off the blanket covering her, and the smoking paraphernalia fell to the ground.

She stood up, pointed at Fu Yanchao's nose, and cursed, "Four hundred thousand mid-grade spirit stones and you're still asking for it? Are you a placenta?"

Your mother must have forgotten about her own body when she gave birth to you, and instead raised you, the placenta, to grow up like this.

Otherwise, I really don't understand how you could say such nonsense.

Damn it, I used to fish your placenta out of Tianyu Palace...

He drank a full twenty jars of potent liquor with that old lecher Xu Tianqi, and not only was his intestines almost burned through, but...

I almost got gang-raped on the spot by that old bastard and his pack of motherless male dogs.

Is this how you repay me now?

"You damn bastard, Fu Yanchao, if you have the guts, repeat what you just said to me again! Say it!"

Fu Yanchao was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and knelt down with a thud.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. It was my foul mouth that angered you. I will never dare to do it again."

"Get out of here, you filthy scum! Just looking at your placenta-like face makes me want to vomit! Get out of here, you damn bastard!"

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Fu Yanchao scrambled away from the bedchamber as if fleeing.