Inside the palace.
Xia Tianqiong stared blankly ahead, her eyes wide open.
At this moment, his entire being was captivated by a woman.
The empress was not wearing a dragon robe or gold and jade ornaments; she was simply dressed in a light blue long robe, with a style reminiscent of a knight-errant, and a red longsword at her waist.
Her long, light red hair was simply tied back, swaying from side to side as she walked gracefully.
She has a slim waist, wide hips, and a tall figure; every step she takes perfectly showcases a woman's graceful curves.
Looking at that face again, it seemed rather ordinary.
It's not that she's unattractive, but she's not outstanding. She looks about the same as an average beautiful woman, without anything particularly remarkable about her, and she's far from deserving of the title of empress.
But this ordinary face made Xia Tianqiong tremble slightly, as if she were seeing an unparalleled beauty.
His eyes clearly told him that this woman was of average appearance.
But his brain told him that she was a stunning beauty, the woman of his dreams.
These inexplicable thoughts arise without reason and are difficult to suppress.
Ever since he saw the Empress, especially her captivating eyes, Xia Tianqiong had felt an impulse, an impulse to give everything for her, even to the point of death.
The moment that thought popped into my head, I broke out in a cold sweat.
His remaining rationality told him that he had been bewitched.
Just as a lustful demon controls women, this empress seems to be able to control men as well.
This is fucking weird!
Damn woman, she attacked me on our first meeting, I'll teach her a lesson.
Xia Tianqiong cursed inwardly, trying to suppress the increasingly strong impulse within him, while preparing to attack the Empress.
He raised his right hand, circulating the power of reincarnation, but at the last moment, he couldn't bring himself to do it.
The empress's mental manipulation made him truly believe that she was the woman he had loved for a long time.
It was a very strange feeling.
The Empress walked gracefully in, a wicked smile playing on her lips, her eyes crinkling with interest.
She stood in front of Xia Tianqiong, less than half a meter away, yet she was half a head taller than Xia Tianqiong.
"Man, there's no need to struggle; you can't escape my grasp."
She suddenly pinched Xia Tianqiong's chin and lifted it slightly so she could see him more clearly.
Xia Tianqiong wanted to dodge and attack, but her body was out of control, and she couldn't even speak.
The Queen looked him over with great interest, as if he were a treasure.
"Tsk tsk, I've always heard about how great men are, and today I've finally seen the real thing. Not bad, though. His looks are a bit less impressive than the Lust Demon's, but he's more realistic, and his physique is quite strong. Even I'm a little tempted!"
Meanwhile, on the top floor of the Wujian Restaurant.
Upon seeing this scene, the ghost bride suddenly exuded a powerful aura, and her red veil moved without wind.
The Three-Eyed Demon King suddenly looked over, a bad feeling creeping into his heart. "Sixiang, don't get agitated. This is a test for that kid. If he can't resist the temptation, it means he's not a good person either."
The Ghost Bride was silent for two seconds, then suddenly spoke, "I'll also test you to see if you have the strength of a Ghost King."
Before he could finish speaking, Three-Eyed had already retreated and fled.
Unfortunately, the Bride of the Demons was faster, and once she caught up, she unleashed her full power.
For a time, the fight became extremely fierce.
The scholar gently waved his folding fan, sitting there calmly, a smile involuntarily creeping onto his lips.
If it doesn't concern me, I'll stay out of it and maybe even watch the fun.
The chessboard scene changed again, but he just watched it without reminding the other two, thinking to himself, "Take your time!"
Inside the palace.
The Empress circled around Xia Tianqiong, looking him over, her joy growing ever stronger.
At this moment, Xia Tianqiong had only a sliver of reason left, and suddenly a flash of inspiration struck her.
If you can't control your body to attack the other person, why not attack yourself?
Thinking of this, he immediately controlled the power of reincarnation within his body and directed it to his brain.
To be precise, it impacts the soul.
It was just a slight tremor, then my consciousness went black for a moment, and then I instantly regained it.
That seductive impulse vanished immediately.
"It really works!"
Xia Tianqiong was overjoyed. He then used the power of reincarnation to envelop his soul, intending to awaken himself using the same method should he be bewitched again.
"Huh?"
The Empress suddenly let out a soft exclamation, walked around to stand in front of Xia Tianqiong, and looked him straight in the eye again, "You actually managed to break free from my control?"
She tried to continue using her charm, but found it had no effect.
Xia Tianqiong also realized this situation: as long as the soul is enveloped with the power of reincarnation, the other party will be unable to control him.
"Since you attacked me on our first meeting, I won't hold back either."
He snorted coldly, raised his right hand swiftly, and unleashed a surge of reincarnation power, directly impacting the Empress's head.
The Empress remained calm, a smile still playing on her lips, showing no intention of dodging.
Suddenly, the long sword at her waist trembled slightly, emitting a clear hum.
In an instant, it was as if an invisible force protected her, blocking the power of reincarnation from attacking her.
Xia Tianqiong's expression suddenly changed, her eyes filled with vigilance.
At this moment, he felt that the Empress had become one with this world, her body faintly surrounded by the power of rules, like an unshakable mountain.
Raising an eyebrow, since the power of reincarnation wasn't working, he decided to try his fists.
So he swung his fist and smashed it towards the Queen's head.
If that punch lands, it can shatter even a solid iron ball.
The empress finally moved, stepping back as the longsword at her waist flew to her front, its scabbard blocking the fist.
Clang!
A sound like the beating of a gong echoed through the palace.
The longsword was smashed and flew backward, and the empress also took several steps back before she could barely regain her balance.
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