"waste!"
The old woman cursed angrily.
"Since you yourself feel there might be unexpected events, why take the risk?"
Yue Beiqing clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, saying, "Disciple is not reconciled, not reconciled to fail like this. In order to unify the Demon Realm, disciple has already endured a thousand years of torment, and really does not want to wait any longer."
"You're so impatient. How have I, Dongfang Xiong, taught you to be so impulsive?"
Those who achieve great things should not be concerned with trifles or the gains and losses of a single city or place; what matters is considering the big picture.
But you wouldn't listen, revealing your ambitions too early. This is not the quality a qualified ruler should possess.
Look at how I am, shouldn't I take this as a warning?
Four hundred years ago, I was arrogant and thought that being at the peak of the ninth rank of the Great Emperor meant I was invincible.
Having searched the entire Demon Realm and found no equal, he did not hesitate to challenge Empress Song Yanran of the Dragon Han Dynasty, who was also at the peak of the Great Emperor realm, in the Central Region to prove his Dao.
The result was that he didn't even get to touch the hem of her clothes before his life force was damaged, turning him into this inhuman, ghostly state.
I've told you about this more than once, why do you never learn?
Think thrice before you act! Think thrice before you act!
Yue Beiqing: "Master is right to reprimand me. I know I was wrong, but this opportunity is truly once in a lifetime. Please help me this once, just this once."
Seeing Yue Beiqing's sincere attitude, Dongfang Xiong couldn't help but sigh.
"Take off your clothes."
"Yes, Master."
Yue Beiqing stood up and took off his clothes, which fell to the ground one by one.
Until she stood naked before Dongfang Xiong.
Dongfang Xiong greedily scanned every inch of Yue Beiqing's skin, his ugly face twitching slightly.
"Turn around and kneel down!"
"Yes, Master."
Yue Beiqing obediently turned around, kneeling upright, with a hint of expectation on his face.
The next second, Dongfang Xiong took out a whip dipped in salt water and, without saying a word, lashed it hard across his strong back muscles.
In an instant, a shocking bloodstain was left on Yue Beiqing's back.
But Yue Beiqing's face showed no sign of pain; instead, it revealed a sickly expression of extreme enjoyment.
Dongfang Xiong's whip was faster and more vicious with each strike.
Soon, Yue Beiqing's back was covered with terrifying whip marks.
After lashing him three hundred times, Dongfang Xiong finally stopped, threw away the whip, took off his clothes, and revealed a emaciated body.
She lifted Yue Beiqing's cheeks, trying to squeeze out a hint of tenderness from her狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) face.
"Now, do you know what to do?"
"Yes, Master."
Yue Beiqing's Adam's apple bobbed incessantly, his eyes filled with excitement. Without a word, he swept Dongfang Xiong up in his arms and carried him into the house.
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