The highest peak of Beast King Mountain.
The blood-red Xuan Yang was parallel to the mountain peak, then slowly sank down.
Like the blood flowing from a person who is critically injured and unable to recover, it stained the dark demon realm red.
Mo Xie and Feng Qingcheng stood side by side on the edge of the cliff, the mountain wind blowing and ruffling their hair.
The black robe and phoenix skirt rustled, occasionally intertwining and touching each other.
Moye asked, "Where are you going?"
Feng Qingcheng said, "The Demonic Sect has something to do and has summoned me back."
Mo Xie nodded.
A silence fell over the room.
"Do you need my help?"
No need.
Silence fell over the room once again.
The relationship between the two was somewhat strange.
They weren't even friends, yet they were closer than friends.
Perhaps they have accepted each other in their hearts, but neither of them is willing to admit it.
Or perhaps they were just randomly bound together by the 'Heart-to-Heart Technique'.
How can we see each other clearly in the light if we haven't truly experienced darkness?
To determine whether two hearts beat in unison because of a single incantation requires time and fate.
Perhaps that day will never come, which means the two people are not meant to be.
"They're gone."
Feng Qingcheng waved her hand and turned around.
Her flowing phoenix skirt and long hair exuded a free and easy demeanor.
Mo Xie remained silent for a moment, then said, "Take care."
Feng Qingcheng stopped in her tracks without turning around. "I hope that when I see you again, you won't be this weak."
Then, with a light step, he vanished in a blur.
"Life is short, and joyful gatherings are a rare treat..."
Mo Xie smiled and quietly watched the blood-red sunset.
"But I'm about to set off too..."
"Sigh, I wonder when we'll be able to get ashore!"
The sea of blood is boundless... it must be filled with corpses!
...
"Young master, dinner is ready." Miao Qingnu served the dishes.
Her furry ears drooped listlessly, and she looked unhappy.
Mo Xie couldn't help but pat her head and chuckle, "Little cat, what's wrong with you?"
"Meow..."
With a hand landing on her head, Miao Qingnu's beautiful eyes relaxed, and she hummed happily.
She clung to Mo Xie's arm and shook it, saying pitifully, "Young master, you must stand up for me! That arrogant and wicked woman cast a secret spell on me before she left."
"Bad woman... Feng Qingcheng?"
Mo Xie frowned and asked, "What secret technique did she use on you?"
Given Feng Qingcheng's personality, she shouldn't hold a grudge against a kitten, right?
Miao Qingnu said indignantly, "The Hundred-Day Yang-Severing Technique!"
Mo Xie asked in surprise, "The Hundred-Day Yang-Severing Technique?"
"That's right..." Miao Qingnu bit her lip, looking wanton, "It's right, for the next hundred days, Nunu can't touch a man!"
"Huh? Hahahaha..."
Seeing Miao Qingnu's expression of both grievance and spring fever, Mo Xie burst into laughter.
I never expected that a queen-like woman like Feng Qingcheng would do something like this...
Miao Qingnu pouted in dissatisfaction and snorted, "Young Master, you're bad too, bullying Nunu with that woman!"
Mo Xie laughed for a while and then asked, "By the way, kitten, where's your...your tail?"
Miao Qingnu stuck out her rear end and spat, "Where did this tail come from? It's just to curry favor with the powerful... It's so uncomfortable!"
"oh."
Mo Xie nodded with some disappointment.
Miao Qingnu's eyes darted around, and she lay on the table, her buttocks slightly raised.
A noble and dreamy purple tail suddenly grew out and gently brushed against Mo Xie's face.
She stuck out her little tongue and licked her hand, giggling sweetly, "But if Master likes it, Nunu can satisfy you too, meow~"
Mo Xie slapped him across the face and said irritably, "Little cat, are you being lewd again? I'm not that kind of person, don't bother me while I'm eating!"
"Tch~"
Miao Qingnu snorted and swayed like a cat as she went to serve the dishes.
"It tastes good!"
Mo Xie took a bite and said loudly.
"I can cook most of the dishes in the Demon Realm. I could make a different one for my master every day of the year!"
Miao Qingnu's cheerful voice came from the kitchen.
"Very good!" Mo Xie nodded in satisfaction.
It seems that having a maid to serve you is indeed quite nice!
—Having gone through so much life and death, can't I enjoy myself a little?!
"Secret arts of the boudoir, I will learn even more, if Master wishes..."
Mo Xie said irritably, "Little cat, are you being lewd again? I don't want to!"
"Tch~ With such a beautiful body right in front of you, I don't believe you won't be tempted."
...
After a major reshuffle lasting about half a month.
The henchmen of the former Little Beast King Hu Pokong and Prince Hu Lieshan were either killed or dismissed from their posts.
The situation inside the Demon God Mountains has stabilized.
today.
Inside the Beast King's Palace.
A grand banquet was held, complete with singing and dancing, as a celebration of victory.
Beast King Hu Lietian sat at the head of the table, with Mo Xie in the second position.
Tiger Xiaowu, who has already been crowned the Little Beast King, is still below Mo Xie.
Inside the hall, wine cups clinked and countless gazes were cast, seemingly casually, toward Mo Xie.
Whether it's envy, amazement, or admiration...
Although this boy has top-notch talent, he is not considered strong.
But,
If it weren't for this young man, the situation within the Monster Mountain Range would probably have been overturned.
When offered a toast, Mo Xie never refused.
"Impressive drinking capacity!"
"Mo Shenzi is a straightforward person, I like him!"
"..."
Just then,
A tiger's roar echoed throughout the hall.
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