The enormous Xuan boat sped through the sky, its powerful airflow splitting the demonic black clouds in two.
It was like a giant fish swimming in the sky, heading towards the blood-red Xuan Yang.
"Alright, alright, elders, you can rest assured!"
Mo Xie walked out of one of the cabins and said without turning her head.
Descending the stairs and stepping onto the deck, each step produced a dull thud.
A slightly chilly breeze brushed past his face, bringing him back to his senses from his languid state.
I couldn't help but stretch and yawn, "Phew..."
People's eyes are always drawn to beautiful things.
Mo Xie's gaze went directly to the end of the deck, to that solitary, beautiful figure.
The blood-red sunlight made him squint slightly.
In that narrow field of vision, it seemed as if the whole world consisted of only that one figure.
A solitary, shapely figure.
Mo Xie smiled slightly and walked towards Ji Meiling.
A gentle breeze blew, lifting her long hair.
A gentle breeze carrying the fragrance of hair brushed against Mo Xie's face, as if she had been enveloped in a sea of flowers.
Mo Xie said softly, "I was pulled and dragged around by the elders for so long, being the divine child is tough..."
Then he walked to Ji Meiling's side and comfortably leaned against the railing.
Ji Meiling looked at him and winked seductively at him.
Mo Xie smiled but didn't say anything.
Ji Meiling didn't speak either, her alluring gaze fading away.
If you look at her from behind, you'll see that she subtly moved one step closer to Mo Xie.
Mo Xie looked up at the sky and the sea of clouds.
Unlike the outside world,
Hanging high in the sky was a crimson sun, as if a great amount of blood had been splashed across half the sky;
The sea of clouds below the Xuanzhou was not white, but black clouds like demonic energy, which appeared dark purple under the reflection of the blood-red Xuanyang.
In general,
At this moment, what Mo Xie saw before her was a blood-red sunset hanging at the end of the sky, with a purple sea of clouds rolling below.
The whole scene has a strange and magnificent beauty.
"It's still quite beautiful..."
Mo Xie thought to herself.
He had assumed that the Demon Realm, filled with demonic energy, would be dark and gloomy, with nothing particularly beautiful to see.
I never imagined such a beautiful view was hidden so high in the sky.
"This is a rare sight indeed..."
Mo Xie looked at the scenery, while Ji Meiling looked at Mo Xie.
Neither of them spoke, and the scene fell silent for a moment.
There are only two kinds of conversations in the world: one is a late-night talk by candlelight, and the other is silence.
Mo Xie felt quite good about the rare moment of leisure.
—Three years after three years, being a villain is a lifelong commitment, but at this moment he only wants to be a good person who lives a peaceful life.
As for Ji Meiling, she never stopped working, doing her best to resist this unfair world.
But standing beside Mo Xie,
She was just like that frail person who had suffered serious injuries during the inheritance process.
Or rather, although her wounds had healed, someone had slashed open her heart.
Or perhaps, she only wanted to be a little woman by Mo Xie's side, hiding the sharp thorns on the rose.
"It feels so good to be a silly woman without having to think about anything..."
This was what Ji Meiling was ashamed to admit.
The two had different thoughts, but both enjoyed the quiet.
Unfortunately,
This world is inherently noisy; quiet is merely a temporary anomaly.
A flippant and arrogant voice rang out behind the two of them.
"I'd heard that the Demon God's Temple produced a top-tier succubus, and now that I see it, the rumors are definitely true!"
"...But no matter how exquisite she is, she is still nothing more than the most lowly succubus."
"Hey succubus, I'll give you a chance for riches and glory. Spend one night with me, and I'll..."
The man in brocade robes hadn't finished speaking.
A fierce and menacing gust of wind rushed towards him.
The man's face showed horror.
He immediately made a mental assessment: This is an opponent he absolutely cannot defeat!
He wanted to escape, but he couldn't.
Bang!
A muffled thud.
Mo Xie's fist landed hard on the man's face.
"puff!"
The man screamed in agony, spitting out blood mixed with his teeth, and flew backward.
His jaw was dislocated and his mouth was crooked—he also had a crooked mouth, but unfortunately he wasn't the Dragon King.
The man had just landed,
He then realized that Mo Xie was not someone to be trifled with.
He was prepared to say a few harsh words to demonstrate his distinguished status.
Just then,
A pink bone whip lashed his face hard.
"ah!"
A gruesome wound appeared on his cheek, and he screamed as he flew backward.
—Under the combined attack of men and women, this person, despite possessing the strength of a first-grade king, was utterly powerless to resist.
Mo Xie stood with her hands behind her back and said coldly, "Your mouth is full of filth, so you don't need it!"
Ji Meiling stood beside Mo Xie, her alluring face unusually cold.
She can usually ignore all gossip and rumors.
But this time was an exception.
Because this person shattered this precious peace!
This peace, in such a treacherous and chaotic world, could even be considered the last one!
It's despicable, it's truly awful...
"You bastard!"
With a roar, a middle-aged man flew out.
"Father..." the man on the ground let out a muffled scream.
The middle-aged man grew increasingly furious, unleashing his full power, revealing himself to be at the Emperor Realm!
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