"Tuoba Wudi, if you don't leave, I'll kill your son..."
The leader of the Heartless Demon Sect roared…
"Okay, my son is outside, you should go quickly..."
I glanced at the Demon Sect Master's constipated expression and replied nonchalantly...
I was thinking, "Go on, and better stay that defiant attitude. Just go up there and unleash a torrent of profanity..."
"How can there be a father like you in the world? You don't care whether your son lives or dies..."
"Sect Master, if you don't go and preside over the sect's protective formation soon, my son will break in..."
I thought to myself, with that attitude of yours when you're begging, you deserve to die...
The sect leader's expression changed repeatedly, and finally, looking at the sect's holy maiden Shi Miaomiao, he transmitted his command telepathically.
"Miaomiao, I'm leaving this to you. Do whatever it takes to persuade him to leave..."
"Yes, Sect Master..."
Shi Miaomiao looked reluctant; this phrase, "at any cost," contained too many layers of meaning…
"Invincible brother, why are you so stubbornly refusing to leave?"
Shi Miaomiao said with a pitiful look...
"What makes you say that, Holy Maiden? I was kidnapped by you..."
Hearing what I said, Shi Miaomiao was almost on the verge of a breakdown, and kept thinking to herself, "Is this even human language?"
You're just an ordinary person, carrying a ninth-tier magic weapon, loitering around in front of the Demonic Sect. If they don't arrest you, who will they arrest?
My Heartless Demonic Sect, with its century-long history, doesn't even possess a single ninth-tier magic weapon. Someone who seems to have it so easily is bound to be tempted, especially those who cultivate demonic arts. You're testing a group of demonic cultivators with a ninth-tier magic weapon? Should we not kidnap you, or keep you around for the holidays?
"But you didn't say your son was Tuoba San. If you had said so earlier, how could we have harmed you? Now that the sect leader is willing to let you leave, you should hurry up and go..."
Listening to Shi Miaomiao's words, I felt as if she was giving me charity. Do I, the father of the chosen one, need others to give me charity?
That's right, I transmigrated, and I even transmigrated into the father of the chosen one. I thought to myself, if I can't be the protagonist, being the protagonist's father is fine too, since I'll never have to worry about food or drink...
But then I awakened the Parent-Child Return System, which means I get ten times the rewards from my son's good fortune. To help my son grow up quickly, I have no choice but to serve the demon and actively create opportunities for him...
Just like now, the reason I fell into the hands of the Demonic Sect was because I did it on purpose. The strongest person in the Heartless Demonic Sect is the sect leader, whose strength is only Martial Venerable, which is the eighth rank. As the chosen one, my son is already a Martial King, which is the seventh rank...
With the fighting prowess of the chosen one, defeating those below him is absolutely no problem...
After careful evaluation, the Heartless Demon Sect is definitely the best whetstone. Not only can it act on behalf of Heaven, but it can also seize the foundation of a sect, and might even help one break through in battle—a triple win…
I've worried myself sick over my son. I think to myself, is it easy being a father? All this effort is for my son to soar to great heights…
Tuoba San, who was attacking the sect's protective formation, sensed something and gazed intently at the place where his father was imprisoned...
He exuded an aura of dominance, which intimidated the demonic cultivators, causing them to tremble in fear…
Even with his multiple buffs, he was now in a precarious situation, his life hanging by a thread, yet he gritted his teeth and persevered. He couldn't afford to lose his father again…
He couldn't imagine the torment an ordinary person would suffer if they fell into the hands of the Demonic Sect, so he hated the Demonic Sect to the core and showed no mercy in his attacks...
Seeing that Shi Miaomiao still had a condescending attitude, I immediately shook my head and said...
"How can that be? I was kidnapped by you. If I just swagger away like this, wouldn't your Heartless Demon Sect be utterly disgraced? For the sake of your reputation, I can't leave..."
Hearing my words, Shi Miaomiao gritted her teeth in anger, thinking to herself, "Thank you so much..."
Is this even human language? Are you trying to act all kind? If you said you weren't deliberately showing off a ninth-tier magic weapon in front of our sect, not even a ghost would believe it…
But now the sect's destruction hangs in the balance, and she has to send me away...
Thinking of this, she put on a foxy smile, her eyes filled with a captivating allure, and asked in a voice that could melt your bones.
"Invincible brother, do I look pretty?"
My vision blurred for a moment, and just as I was about to be captivated, a cool sensation surged into my mind from the jade ruyi in my hand, instantly restoring my clarity…
Shi Miaomiao also suffered a powerful backlash, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, looking utterly pitiful...
This made me feel a little guilty, so I immediately reached out and put my hand on her waist, saying...
"Oh dear, look how careless you are! You're supposed to be a sect's Holy Maiden, how could you cough up blood?"
Shi Miaomiao tried to break free from my embrace, but she couldn't muster any strength...
She stared at the jade ruyi in my hand, her eyes burning with fervor. It was this very thing that had deflected her power. Such a treasure had been unworthy of being in the hands of an ordinary person. This infuriated her, yet she was utterly helpless…
If it weren't for this jade ruyi, she's confident she could have snatched this treasure from me...
Ignoring Shi Miaomiao's resentment, I earnestly felt the softness of her body. A wave of emotion surged within me. Before transmigrating, I was just a fragile college student; a single sneeze would send me to my death…
I never imagined that after arriving in this other world, I would actually be able to hold a sect's holy maiden in my arms. Before I transmigrated, I wouldn't have even dared to dream of such a thing...
Even glancing at a beautiful woman twice will make you look like a naive and ignorant scoundrel...
Now he can hold the saintess in his arms and remain unharmed…
"Let me go. I don't need your fake concern..."
Shi Miaomiao glared at me angrily, her face flushed an unnatural red…
"Alright then, I respect your opinion..."
Upon hearing my words, Shi Miaomiao froze for a moment, then her body lost its support and collapsed to the ground with a thud…
She stared at me in astonishment, lost in deep thought…
Even if her seductive arts failed, with her natural beauty, she would still be a top-tier beauty in the world. Ordinary people who saw her would definitely fall in love, if not become sycophants...
Now it's being thrown on the ground like trash...
She looked at her skin, perfectly smooth and delicate, then at her hands, exquisitely slender, and finally at her legs, long and thin…
She couldn't help but ask herself, what went wrong? Were her stockings not fragrant enough? Or was she dressed provocatively enough?
However, considering the task assigned by the sect leader, if she failed to complete it, not only would she lose her position as the Holy Maiden, but she would also suffer endless torment…
She suppressed her dissatisfaction, became even bolder in her movements, and said in a seductive manner...
"Invincible brother, you're hurting me..."
Holy crap…
Is this something a grown man like me can watch without spending a penny? What man could withstand this kind of test?
I just want to ask, in this situation, would it be appropriate to act like Liu Xiahui (a legendary figure known for his virtuous conduct)?
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