"Insolence! What kind of talk is this?"

Li Muge's head started to ache again. She sighed and rubbed her forehead, "Please, Zuo Xia, you're a branch leader, don't be so rude."

Zuo Xia remained silent.

He was an outstanding right-hand man to the sect leader.

It's about considering the sect leader's overall situation. We've known the sect leader for a hundred years, and she hasn't found a man yet.

This is clearly an endocrine deficiency.

The reason she wanted to find a man for the sect leader was to help regulate his endocrine system.

It was only when the sect leader was in a good mood that he was able to lead the Crimson Moon Sect to destroy those hypocritical villains of the righteous path.

She's disliked those people for a long time.

Li Muge was naturally more than happy to oblige.

Since falling into the demonic path, she has become extremely sleepy for some reason.

Who can truly understand?

She just wanted to get a good night's sleep.

I don't want to sleep with men.

"Quick, quick, drag him out." Li Muge made the decision without hesitation; no man can sleep soundly.

Mo Yan gritted his teeth.

For the sake of righteousness, he had no choice but to sacrifice his reputation.

His gentle features and chiseled features captivated countless female disciples of cultivation sects.

Unfortunately, over the years, Mo Yan has been devoted to Buddhism and has no interest in love.

However, the demonic path is rampant.

He has committed countless evil deeds.

They murdered righteous disciples.

As it happened, Mo Yan was also noticed by the Crimson Moon Sect.

After discussion, they sent Mo Yan to carry out this plan to bewitch the female demon.

"Sect Master, are you really not going to take him? This Mo Yan is the most handsome and most skilled disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and he was personally taught by the Sect Master."

Li Muge: "..."

"The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, what a sin! Why don't you go to a Buddhist temple and tie me up?" Li Muge sat on the edge of the bed, actually curious about what Zuo Xia meant by "good-looking."

Just how handsome is this man?

“Mainly, monks don’t have long hair on their heads either. If you’re into that kind of thing, Sect Master, I’ll tie you up right away.” Zuo Xia scratched his head, realizing he might actually be considering putting that idea into practice.

No wonder the sect leader didn't even want to see the men he captured.

So that's what they like.

Wait a minute, let her think about which monks on the Phoenix Continent are good-looking.

It's just that monks aren't very proactive in bed.

However, with her sect leader being so beautiful, no man could resist her charms.

Li Muge seemed to have guessed Zuo Xia's thought process. She sternly rebuked, "Zuo Xia, if another man appears next to my man tomorrow, you will willingly hand over your head."

Zuo Xia still didn't want to give up. She paced back and forth outside the hall several times, hesitatingly asking, "Sect Master, where is that woman?"

"…………"

Li Muge could no longer bear it: "Someone, take the branch leader out and lock him in the dungeon to sober up."

Zuo Xia was unwilling to give up and still wanted to risk her life.

The guards following her quickly covered her mouth and dragged her out.

Li Muge was also curious.

Just how handsome is this man?

She sat closer to the man, the faint, cool fragrance emanating from Mo Yan filling her nostrils, and reached out to touch his face.

Mo Yan suppressed his disgust, gripped the Buddhist prayer beads tightly under his sleeve, and prepared to kill the female demon when she was in a daze, thus ridding the world of this scourge.

"This face looks familiar." The more Li Muge touched it, the more familiar it seemed, awakening a memory of an old friend in her mind.

Moreover, the more he touched it, the more familiar it felt, and familiar faces gathered in Li Muge's mind.

Mo Yan sensed something was wrong; it seemed this female demon wasn't interested in her at all.

Instead, I wanted to tear his face off.

"Sect Master, what are you doing?" Mo Yan asked, seemingly unintentionally.

"That shouldn't be the case." Li Muge tilted her head: "How old are you, man?"

Mo Yan replied truthfully, "Reporting to the Sect Master, I am twenty years old this year."

"Twenty, is that the truth?" Li Muge stepped forward and pinched Mo Yan's face: "It's so similar, it's really too similar."

This Mo Yan is just too much like that damned bastard Yun Qi.

Thinking of her own eyes, Li Muge felt a surge of hatred.

"Guards, lock this man up too." Li Muge wanted to keep Mo Yan to investigate his connection with Yun Qi.

Could it be...?

There is another possibility.

Li Muge realized that Mo Yan looked so much like Yun Qi that he might be Yun Qi's son.

Her thought process works even faster than Zuo Xia's.

It hadn't even been half an hour.

I can already picture Li Muge and Lian Yunqi trying to find women to have children, eventually becoming so impoverished that they send their own son to the Wanfo Sect to beg for a way to survive.

"Sect Master, what are you doing? A scholar can be killed but not humiliated." Mo Yan's face was full of anger. This damned female demon who had committed so many evils actually looked down on him.

"You..." The female demon grabbed Mo Yan by the neck: "Tell me who your father is?"

"What?" Mo Yan was a little confused. He suddenly grabbed Li Muge's hands and pressed her down onto the bed.

"Sect Master, what's there to pretend about? Isn't this exactly what you wanted? Asking my father would be such a downer." Mo Yan slowly approached Li Muge, his slender fingers loosening Li Muge's belt.

"What are you doing?" Li Muge's clothes were half undone, wondering why the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect didn't have a nickname.

A bald monk, even more detached from worldly desires than other monks, why is he so proactive?

"Sect Master, I've heard..." Mo Yan, shirtless, possessed a refined and elegant demeanor that could captivate any woman.

He slowly approached Li Muge: "I am willing to serve the sect leader."

Li Muge was completely confused. What did she want? Wait, what was this guy named Mo Yan who just said he was willing to serve her?

The guards of the Crimson Moon Sect rushed in, only to see that inside the large bed, the gauze curtains were slightly fluttering, and the man that the branch leader had captured was pinning their sect leader down on the bed.

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