Many cultivators like her simply sat down and meditated, gulping down pills and spirit stones to restore their spiritual power.
Xiao Mo'er also took out a pill from her storage bag and swallowed it.
These pills were given to her by Yao Yao and Yuan Yuan, and they are all top-grade spiritual medicines.
Like all the other cultivators present, she didn't know if they would be able to escape unscathed in the next demonic attack.
As she struggled to her feet, she felt nauseous.
The battlefield was filled with torn corpses, some from the demon race and some from the immortal sects.
She suppressed her nausea and joined the other cultivators in searching for any remaining survivors.
The group retreated back into the city, where cultivators at the Tribulation Transformation stage were rearranging the city's grand formation to guard against another sneak attack by the demons.
There were many cultivators in the city. Except for those at the Nascent Soul stage and above who had separate residences, the rest of the cultivators just found a place to meditate and rest.
Xiao Mo'er found a secluded spot, set up an array, took a pill to replenish her spiritual energy, and entered meditation.
While she was meditating, it seemed as if someone was watching her, their gaze complex.
She suddenly awoke with a start, only to see a person dressed in white, as pure as snow, standing under a sacred tree in the moonlight.
That man had handsome, bright eyes, as clear and bright as the moon.
Her stunningly beautiful face exuded an aloof, ascetic air.
"Master? Xiao Ruochen?"
"What's he doing here?" Xiao Mo'er hurriedly dispelled the array, stood up from the ground, and respectfully walked to Xiao Ruochen's side. "Master."
Xiao Ruochen didn't speak, but slightly turned her head and glanced at her.
He turned his head and said, "Come with me."
Xiao Mo'er: ...
Before she could speak or ask, Xiao Ruochen had already grabbed her hand and teleported away.
The next place to appear is a forest of monsters.
Xiao Ruochen put her down and walked forward alone.
Xiao Mo'er felt confused and was about to follow when she saw what appeared to be a person in the thin mist ahead.
He wore a crimson robe and a dark cloak, with a leaping red phoenix flame on his forehead.
Water?
What the heck?
She stared wide-eyed at the man in black who had suddenly appeared, then quickly turned her head to the side.
Wasn't he... asleep in the small world?
Or perhaps, he wasn't the man she had slept with?
But why do they look so alike?
After all, they had lived intimately together for nearly four months, facing each other every day, feeling deep affection for one another. No matter how much his face changed, she still recognized it.
“Demon Lord.” Xiao Ruochen also saw the man in black, her eyes still cold as she looked at the man opposite her.
Xiao Mo'er's eyes widened when she heard the words "Demon Lord".
"Demon Lord?"
Is he the Demon Lord?
That demon lord who has lived for half a million years?
Disgusted? Does she have a rather unusual taste?
She slept with a 500,000-year-old man?
Demon Lord Chi Yue stared coldly at Xiao Ruochen, saying with disdain, "Your damned master has ascended to immortality."
It seems the only recourse is to settle accounts with his disciples and followers.
"If the Demon Lord is willing... he can also become an immortal and settle accounts with my master."
"If...the Demon Lord insists on settling scores with my master's disciples and grand-disciples...can I refuse?" Xiao Ruochen put her hands behind her back, looking ethereal.
Demon Lord Chi Yue snorted coldly and said impatiently, "Shut up."
Xiao Mo'er was engrossed in watching, still not quite recovered from the fact that she had slept with the incomparably noble Demon Lord.
Isn't he dead?
Turning my head to the side, I saw a small head popping out from behind the bushes.
The owner of the small head is a beautifully sculpted little doll.
The baby girl is so beautiful, let alone the little one.
He's incredibly handsome even at such a young age.
Her hair was tied up with a timeless pearl, which made her small face look indescribably beautiful.
The little demon beast Mingyan was also looking at Xiao Mo'er, his incredibly beautiful eyes furrowing, not understanding what this woman was looking at.
Just as the little child was about to go out, Xiao Mo'er grabbed him and covered his mouth, saying, "Shh, shh, shh, you're an adult."
"What are you doing here, a little kid?"
Mingyan, whose mouth was covered: ...
He was about to make a move when he caught sight of the female cultivator covering his mouth.
The female cultivator was full of spirit, with particularly large, round eyes and a chubby face. When she glared at him, she looked like a blooming peach blossom, which was especially charming. In particular, he inexplicably liked the scent on her body.
He still pulled Xiao Mo'er's hand away, and Xiao Mo'er watched helplessly as her master was about to fight the Demon Lord.
If they make a move, someone like her, a mere Nascent Soul cultivator, will only die.
She dragged the little bundle of flesh in her hands and fled in a panic.
While fleeing, he said, "It looks like they're about to fight. If you go over there, you'll just be throwing your life away."
You wouldn't... be thinking of taking revenge on that Demon Lord, would you?
"Revenge?" The little divine beast Mingyan was so angry that he laughed.
This female cultivator is very interesting.
Xiao Mo'er was afraid that the little chubby boy wouldn't be able to run fast, so she held him in her arms.
Mingyan: ...
Enraged, he tried to struggle, but then stopped.
He actually... doesn't dislike me?
I also felt...very comfortable.
Is he sick?
In the Demon Palace, countless beautiful female demon cultivators tried to get close to the Demon Lord and fawn over him, but he hated them all to death.
But this woman... why doesn't he dislike her at all?
He raised his head and looked at Xiao Mo'er again very seriously.
She just looks cleaner, more spiritual, has bigger eyes, better skin, and smells better than other female cultivators.
The demon elders who were hiding in the shadows to protect Mingyan exchanged glances.
Should we intervene?
"But the divine beast said... he can't make a move unless his life is in danger."
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