The fairies, startled by Leng Ye's roar, all turned their heads and curiously examined him.
"How can this person be so handsome? He is in no way inferior to Lord Fuchen."
"When did such a rebellious immortal appear in the Nine Heavens? He has no immortal aura at all and looks more like someone from the Nine Netherworlds?"
"Could it be that such a handsome man has also become a lover of Princess Xiantian?"
"How come she gets all the benefits?"
"Wait a minute! Why do I feel like this man looks exactly like the Nine Nether Demon Lord..."
...
Leng Ye pursed his thin lips and strode out from a cloud of ethereal mist.
A sudden gust of wind rose, and his glossy black hair danced against the wind, exuding an aura of domineering arrogance as he stood alone.
At this moment, he was like a lone eagle in the night, aloof and solitary yet imposing.
"This brother looks familiar. Have we met before?"
A bold fairy maiden, fearing that someone else would get the upper hand, hurriedly approached Leng Ye and said in a sweet, coquettish voice.
"roll."
Leng Ye parted his thin lips slightly, revealing a fierce glint in his narrow eyes.
"Brother, did I do something wrong? Why are you being so fierce?"
The fairy maiden was embarrassed by Leng Ye's cold-heartedness, her face flushed and her eyes reddened.
Seeing that Leng Ye looked like he wanted to fight, Xuan Feng suddenly worried that he might accidentally kill all the fairy maidens.
Although she disliked these gossipy, meddlesome, and jealous fairies, she never intended to kill them.
Furthermore, what she feared most was owing Leng Ye a favor.
She had finally broken free from Leng Ye's control, but she couldn't let him use even the smallest thing to force her to repay his kindness.
Xuan Fengqian's expression was solemn. With a slight flick of his sleeve, several streaks of crimson sword light flowed out.
The scattered sword light was as fast as lightning, flashing in front of the fairies' chests before disappearing swiftly.
Among the dozens of people present, none could see her extremely fast moves.
The next instant, all the fairy maidens felt a tightness in their chests, and bright red blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.
Leng Ye, who arrived with a gust of wind, originally intended to stand up for Xuan Fengqian and teach these jealous fairies a lesson.
Before the nine-section demon whip could even be swung down, all the fairy maidens had already fallen to the ground in disarray.
"Princess Xiantian, why did you hit someone?"
"Exactly. We didn't do anything wrong."
"Don't think that just because you have the Emperor's favor you can do whatever you want!"
...
They never knew that Xuan Fengqian's skill was so formidable.
Although he was somewhat unconvinced, he was secretly a little scared.
"I will not attack unless attacked. Gentlemen, you should think twice."
Xuan Fengqian was too lazy to bother with these trivial matters, so he only gave them a small lesson and did not seriously damage their immortal essence.
Knowing that Xuan Fengqian intended to let them off the hook, Leng Ye quickly stopped.
But the nine-section demon whip in his hand, which was making a whooshing sound, didn't "eat" the bloody smell. It seemed to be throwing a tantrum at him, tightly wrapped around his thigh, refusing to let go no matter what.
Leng Ye straightened his nine-section demon whip with a slight embarrassment, lowered his voice and coldly shouted, "Behave yourself! If you ruin my plans, I will hold you responsible."
"Buzz—"
The Nine-Section Demon Whip let out a mournful cry before finally becoming docile and limply wrapped around Leng Ye's waist.
Upon seeing this, Xuanfeng felt a pang of envy.
Another day, she also wants to refine a weapon with spiritual energy similar to the Nine-Section Demon Whip, which looks cool and imposing.
Completely unaware of her thoughts, Leng Ye roughly gripped her arm, pointed to the red marks on her arm where someone had pinched her, and asked in a muffled voice, "Why did you let someone bully you like this?"
"It's just a young woman's little scheme, why the need for such a tense standoff?"
Xuan Fengqian really wanted to say that the way he gripped her so tightly hurt her much more than when those fairy maidens pinched or twisted her.
"No!"
"Leng Ye, you're meddling a bit too much."
Xuan Fengqian was extremely annoyed by his arrogant and overbearing demeanor, and said irritably.
When the fairies heard his name clearly, they realized that the incomparably handsome man in front of them was indeed Leng Ye, the Demon Lord of the Nine Netherworlds.
In that instant, their legs went weak with fear, and they didn't dare to breathe.
However, some were bewitched by Leng Ye's handsome appearance and fearlessly pounced on him, saying, "Demon Lord, this humble immortal greets you."
"..."
Leng Ye silently slipped to the side, coldly watching the disheveled fairy who had fallen face-first into the mud, and became increasingly puzzled.
Although this wasn't his first time in the Immortal Realm, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
"Have they gone mad? Or have they never seen a man before? I clearly don't know them, yet they call me 'brother' so affectionately." Leng Ye was afraid that Xuan Fengqian would misunderstand that he had an affair with these fairy maidens, so he tried his best to distance himself from them.
"They are simply captivated by your good looks. Before this, although they knew that the Nine Nether Demon Lord was handsome, they never dared to look you in the eye, fearing that they might offend you. Today, not knowing your identity, they dared to glance at you a few times. Those women with watery eyes must have fallen for your appearance," Xuan Fengqian said.
"You can fall in love with me after just a few glances?" Leng Ye was skeptical.
"Maybe."
Xuanfeng shrugged, too lazy to waste words with him, and walked straight toward Qingfeng Palace.
Leng Ye quickly caught up, circled around to her in a few steps, suddenly cupped her small face in his hands, and said in a deep voice, "Look at me."
"do what?"
"If I tell you to look, then look."
Leng Ye couldn't understand why those fairy maidens would fall in love with him after just a few glances at him.
He just wanted to see if Xuan Fengqian could be attracted to his appearance.
"Didn't you sleep well last night? Your eyes are so dark."
Xuan Fengqian looked at it for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.
Leng Ye was extremely upset; he never expected her to react this way.
He quietly released his grip, and said with particular arrogance, "How dare you! Who gave you the right to stare at me like that!"
"Is he sick?"
Xuan Fengqian was furious, cursed under his breath, and stormed off.
"What did you say? Say it again if you dare."
Leng Ye was extremely displeased and kept thinking about pinning her down and taking her hard.
However, an idea is just an idea.
He no longer had the courage to put his ideas into practice...
"Demon Lord, I have something to report."
Just then, Jingzhe rushed over anxiously, carrying a stack of colorful storybooks.
Wuya, perched on his shoulder, also looked indignant, his fur standing on end and his expression cold and stern.
Leng Ye asked listlessly, "What happened now?"
Jingzhe glanced at Leng Ye's expression and carefully handed over the storybook in her hand. "Demon Lord, I found these storybooks outside Qingfeng Palace. It is said that they were left behind by Lanling Xingjun, who had a blind date with Princess Xiantian today."
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