The magnificent and expensive wedding dress slipped off her shoulders, completely revealing her jade-like and pure body to the air, making the flowers planted beside her seem somewhat dull.

Everything happened so naturally...

Suddenly, Qiu Honglei bit Zu An's shoulder hard, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

Zuan asked with some pity, "Does it hurt a lot?"

Qiu Honglei nodded and then quickly shook her head. A trace of pain and sorrow appeared on her beautiful face. If the disciples of the sect saw her expression at this moment, countless hearts would be shattered.

She took a deep breath, calming herself down a little, but her foxy, delicate face was still somewhat pale: "You... I don't know how Chu Yan can stand you."

She felt as if her whole body was about to split apart after just one contact.

Seeing how upset she was, Zu'an couldn't bring himself to continue.

To everyone's surprise, Qiu Honglei clung to him like an octopus, saying, "No."

"But……"

Qiu Honglei gently pressed her lips against his: "Have you forgotten that I am a demoness from the Demonic Sect? I am the first person in history to have mastered the art of seduction. Although my master is powerful, she has never experienced love, so she is probably no match for me."

Zu An's expression was strange. If she knew about the relationship between Yun Jianyue and him, he would definitely die a horrible death.

She continued, "This art of seduction taught me not only how to manipulate men around the world, but also how to please the man I truly love."

As she spoke, she began to circulate her internal energy. Although it was impossible to see how she moved, she was clearly different from before. Every smile and frown exuded a captivating charm. More noticeably, her entire body seemed to have become softer than cotton.

She leaned close to Zuan's ear and whispered, "I might not be able to beat Chu Yan in a fight, but in this aspect, she's definitely no match for me."

This damn competitive spirit!

Zaun could no longer hold back; with a roar, he sent his entire army charging forward.

...

With a loud bang, hundreds of miles away, dozens of demonic cult soldiers, carrying a makeshift battering ram made from a thousand-year-old giant tree, finally smashed open the tightly closed gate of the mountain stronghold in front of them. Then, the assault troops behind them roared and charged in.

Unfortunately, the stronghold's defenses were extremely tenacious, and they quickly organized a counterattack, forcing the demonic cult soldiers back.

A young man with a cold expression was calmly watching all this. Soon, a soldier from the Demonic Sect came to him and reported: "Senior Brother Ding, the resistance from the Crescent Moon Palace is extremely fierce. Our brothers have suffered heavy casualties. Perhaps we should temporarily cease hostilities."

"I don't want to hear the casualty figures, I only want the Crescent Moon Palace! I want everyone to know that those who obey their master prosper, and those who defy their master perish!"

The young man was Ding Xia, Lu Sanyuan's personal disciple and the most outstanding successor of the Ruthless Path. Everyone believed that the Ruthless Path would reach another peak under his leadership.

Upon hearing this, the soldier gritted his teeth, turned around, and relayed his order.

Knowing there was no way to retreat, the demonic cult soldiers ahead charged forward with bloodshot eyes, once again wielding their battering rams.

The people of Crescent Moon Palace also knew that if the city were breached, everyone would surely die, so they gritted their teeth and persevered.

The massive battering ram would charge in one moment and be forced back the next, and soon the gates of the stronghold were awash in blood.

After persisting for dozens of rounds, the people of the Crescent Moon Palace were finally outnumbered.

As the battering rams filed in, it signaled that the battle was beginning to turn in one direction.

Ding Xia's soldiers became even more excited and rushed in, venturing into every part of the Crescent Moon Palace that was never open to outsiders.

However, their joy was short-lived, as they soon began to scream in agony.

It turned out that the Crescent Moon Palace had launched a water attack, and countless viscous venomous liquids poured out from the secret passages in all directions, causing heavy losses to the soldiers of the Ruthless Path.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining forces of the Crescent Palace attacked from the shadows, dragging the invaders into street fighting.

Because of the previous water attack, everything was incredibly muddy, making it extremely difficult to move forward even a little.

Seeing the immense energy erupting from the Crescent Moon Palace, Ding Xia's face twitched, and he decided to lead his personal guards into the battlefield.

After more than an hour of fierce fighting, the defenses of the New Moon Palace finally gave way, and one position after another fell. In the end, even the Moon Palace, which represented the core of the New Moon Palace, was breached by the invaders.

Seeing all this, Ding Xia finally smiled. Within a thousand miles, the last force loyal to Yun Jianyue was finished. She could go back to attend the wedding in peace and see whether the man surnamed Yun would continue to hide and watch his precious disciple marry Fang Long or couldn't help but come out to his death.