Chapter 118 The Bewitching Consort Seduces the World, Prince Pear Can't Escape
"Cough—"
Ao Bai was so frightened that he crowed! He suddenly buried his head in the belly of the little Chaos Beast rolling on the lawn.
I dared not open my eyes, hoping it was just my imagination.
Meanwhile, Luo Chuan, who was instructing Bi Fang to bring the half-demon Sheng Li to the Spirit Sword Sect, paused slightly, then turned to look at Hua Li with a half-smile, "Oh? What did little Hua Li say?"
The Bifang on the other side of the water mirror instantly became as quiet as a chicken.
Even across thousands of miles, the keen intuition of a beast allowed Bifang to sense the intense killing intent in those words.
The little girl in front of him seemed completely oblivious. She blinked her clear almond-shaped eyes and analyzed the situation logically and well, saying, "I mainly think there might be some misunderstanding between them."
"But if a fight really breaks out, bystanders will definitely get hurt in the process. But you're different. Aren't you in the Tribulation Transcending stage? You're super powerful!" The little girl gave a thumbs up without hesitation.
Luo Chuan's canine teeth itched, and he laughed in exasperation, "Oh? Then isn't Little Pear afraid that I'll accidentally kill them all?" A strange darkness flowed in the Demon King's heterochromatic eyes, "At that time... Little Pear won't be angry with me, will she?"
Karin paused for a moment, then finally sensed that something was wrong.
Why is this lunatic angry? She didn't provoke anything along the way.
A man's heart is like the clouds in the sky.
Luo Chuan curled his lips into a half-smile, but a metallic taste of blood churned in his throat. Ever since Wu Jin revealed the Secret Realm of Prelude Dreams, various past events had flashed through his mind.
The little girl running towards the Buddhist monk in Lingwu Mountain, the Demon Lord half-embracing her and looking over in Sunset City. And... the familiar and affectionate attitude of Huali when she mentioned the two of them.
These images gnawed at the folds of Luo Chuan's heart like venomous snakes, causing every drop of his blood to boil with magma of jealousy, making him wish he could kill them all immediately.
The Demon King's heterochromatic eyes flashed like surging waves, but the sea returned to calm the moment the little girl looked over.
Meeting those wary yet suspicious almond-shaped eyes, the great demon, who had lived for nearly a thousand years, warned himself not to be too hasty.
The little girl is like a hedgehog that has just put away its sharp spines; before revealing her soft belly, any slight movement will scare people away.
The demon king calmly observed the girl's heart-wrenching love, and heard her say, "Then let's forget it. Ao Bai is right, let's try not to meet each other for now."
Let her mediate before we decide.
Moreover, she has a tight schedule and heavy tasks this time. She has to participate in that unlucky rogue cultivator selection five days before arriving at the Spirit Sword Sect. Whether she will have time to catch up with old friends is still unknown.
But she needs to find out about Lian Zhuo's whereabouts and send him some blood.
Among the spiritual treasures given by the Witch Clan this time was a Soul-Gathering Bottle. Blood dripped into it would not decay for a hundred years, thus fulfilling Hua Li's long-cherished wish.
It's such a waste to vomit blood; it would be wonderful to collect it!
Luo Chuan watched the little girl with her eyes darting around, then his gaze suddenly drifted to the tower spirit in the red short jacket under the tree. He leaned against the tree, casually opened "Little Junior Sister," and waved, "Little Tower, come here."
The little tower was counting its treasures with great enthusiasm. These were the first treasures it had earned on its own since it became sentient, making them exceptionally meaningful.
Hearing Luo Chuan's words, it reluctantly walked over, kicking away the small stones with its delicate white feet, and pouted, "What?"
"I find this chapter particularly interesting and would like to invite you to read it together."
The little tower, barely three years old and not yet recognizing many words, asked: "...Huh?"
However, the Demon King didn't care about that. He reached out and grabbed the little tower, pressing it to his side. At first glance, the scene looked like a harmonious picture of a loving father and son reading a fairy tale.
"Junior Sister and Senior Brother arrived at Yanmen Pass, but unexpectedly, two young masters came towards them. They were none other than Junior Sister's childhood sweethearts, Young Master Yan and Young Master Yin."
Xiao Ta: "?"
"The three hit it off immediately and chatted until late at night. The junior sister was so charmed by the two that she wanted to abandon her senior brother and his companions. Among them was the tower spirit, Little Tower..." Seeing Little Tower's amber eyes looking over, Luo Chuan smiled and narrowed his eyes, "What a coincidence, there is also a tower spirit here named Little Tower."
"The tower spirit wanted to find her junior sister, but she told him that she and her childhood friend had planned to return to the Sword Sect together, thus bidding farewell to the tower spirit and never seeing her again in this life... Alas..."
Little Tower: "!!!"
It suddenly realized something and looked up sharply, "Didn't Huali just say that she was going to find some Buddha and Demon Lord?"
Luo Chuan slowly closed "Little Junior Sister," "Hmm...it seems so. Thinking about it, these two are quite familiar with Xiao Huali..."
"No! I disagree! Huali and I are the best of friends in the world! And Zhaozhao too!"
The three-year-old child suddenly broke down, jumped off the branch and ran to Zhaoheng, "Zhaozhao, someone wants to take our rosewood, wants to drive us away, and even said they'll never... never... see us again!"
The small notebook in Zhao Heng's hand immediately fell to the ground, and her emerald green pupils darkened. "Is...is that so?"
Having witnessed the entire affair of Ao Bai, "..."
Oh no! This vixen is not only good at palace intrigue, but she's also a heartless scoundrel!
Xiao Ta immediately grasped Zhao Heng's hand, "Don't worry! I will definitely keep a close eye on Hua Li and will not give those two Yan young masters any opportunity!"
Zhao Heng blinked, "??"
Little Tower shouted with determination, "Go for it! Drive away that wicked vixen!"
Zhao Heng tilted her head, her ahoge (cowlick) trembling in the wind, "Go...go for it?"
Having achieved her goal, the wicked fox spirit glanced lightly at Ao Bai, whose fur stood on end, and he immediately buried his head back into the Chaos Beast's belly.
After making up her mind, Huali looked up and saw Luo Chuan standing in the beam of light filtering through the pine branches, half of his face under the gilded mask looking at her.
The shimmering light, like scattered gold dust, just brushed past the edge of the mask and landed on the slightly upturned corners of the eyes.
Huali was stunned for a moment, then the fox spirit spoke leisurely, "Little Huali, if you ever change your mind, I'll take Xiaota Zhaoheng and all the magical treasures and run away from home~"
Huali: "!!" All the magical treasures?
Luo Chuan curled his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes; the unspoken words remained unsaid.
To win a young girl's heart, one must proceed gradually. As for obstacles, it's best to eliminate them without them even realizing it.
Ao Bai had never felt his mission was so heavy!
Many images flashed through its mind like a movie!
King Zhou built a wine pool and meat forest for Daji!
King You of Zhou played the feudal lords with beacon fires for Bao Si!
King Jie of Xia neglected state affairs and built the Yaotai Palace for his concubine, Moxi!
Without exception! They were all fox spirits!
Chief Steward Ao felt it was his duty to stop King Pear from being bewitched by Consort Luo, and even if he was thrown out again, he had to risk his life to remonstrate!
But Huali was even faster! After a moment of surprise, it "whooshed" to Zhaoheng's side, plunged into the Qiankun bag given to it by the Wu clan, and happily took out the recording stone!
Amidst the puzzled gazes of the crowd, he turned to Luo Chuan and roared, "Keep it up! Keep it up!"
Huali took the photo stone and chose the most hazy and dreamlike angle, then started snapping photos of Luo Chuan's back as she went.
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Ao Bai looked at his king, whose eyes were blinded by money, and then at the demon king, whose smile was unusually stiff. He then slumped back onto the belly of the Chaos Beast.
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