Shi Youmi was dressed in a thin, light gauze dress, the outline of her beautiful figure was faintly visible, and even the pink and white bodice underneath could be clearly seen.
When his gaze fell on Mo Shisheng and he saw her face clearly, his eyes turned cold. "Who gave you permission to come to the Demon Realm?"
"..."
Mo Shisheng glanced indifferently at the alluring woman in front of her. She seemed like a walking poison, exuding an aura that drove people crazy.
"I'm asking you a question, are you mute?"
Shi Youmi smiled, her exquisitely painted red lips trembling. "I didn't go looking for you, but you voluntarily delivered yourself to the Demon Realm?"
Mo Shisheng didn't know where Shi Youmi's hostility towards her came from, but when she saw Shi Youmi wearing a red gauze dress, with bright red nail polish on her fingers, including her bewitching red lips, she thought of another person who was obsessed with the color red.
Looking down at the two people still kneeling on the ground, Mo Shisheng coldly said, "Weren't you going to lock me up? Aren't you leaving?"
The two kneeling figures: "..."
Upon hearing this, Shi Youmi raised an eyebrow and looked at Mo Shisheng. She noticed that Mo Shisheng's aura was not as strong as she thought. When she saw the red spider lily on the girl's left cheek, her lips curled slightly.
So my memory hasn't returned yet. No wonder it's acting so strangely.
"Good jade".
Shi Youmi said lazily, "Go and take her back to my palace."
"Yes, madam."
Liangyu stepped forward and raised her hand to pull the shackles off Mo Shisheng's hands, but Mo Shisheng dodged her with a sidestep.
The girl slightly raised her chin, exuding arrogance. A faint chill emanated from her shimmering eyes, while the red spider lilies on her face faded at a visible speed until they disappeared completely, leaving only a bewitching beauty mark under her eye.
Shi Youmi was used to this. Seeing Mo Shisheng dodge away, a hint of impatience appeared on her alluring face. "Take her away."
"yes."
Sensing the impatience in Shi Youmi's tone, Liang Yu trembled slightly, then fiercely approached Mo Shisheng, raising her hand to grab her wrist, only to be kicked in the chest by Mo Shisheng.
With a "crack," the ribs broke.
A faint killing intent flashed in Mo Shisheng's eyes. He glanced at the two people kneeling beside him and said, "If you want to lock me up somewhere, just point me in the right direction. I'll go by myself."
The two kneeling figures: "..."
They heard everything around them, but none of them dared to make a move, their bodies trembling with fear.
In the demon realm, who isn't afraid of Shi Youmi?
Her methods are terrifying; to this day, apart from Ling Xia, no one else has ever survived her clutches unscathed.
The fact that this girl, who had dared to trespass into the demon realm, dared to openly confront Shi Youmi was truly admirable to both of them.
But while we admire them, we must never draw the flames of war onto them!
"interesting."
Shi Youmi walked towards Mo Shisheng, the strange fragrance growing even stronger. Mo Shisheng frowned slightly, his eyes revealing undisguised disgust.
Shi Youmi had seen that look in Ming Beiya's eyes before. Now, seeing the disgust in Mo Shisheng's eyes, she curled her lips slightly and said, "Mo Shisheng, I know who you're looking for. No one but me is qualified to take you there."
Upon hearing this, Mo Shisheng's cold gaze fell on Shi Youmi. "Why should I believe you?"
"Because I am his mother."
After finishing, Shi Youmi let out a charming laugh, exuding allure.
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