"What nonsense are you spouting!" Zhong Ziyan shouted angrily, "Why would I harm Fairy Qionghua?"
Demonic cultivators have no mercy for women in order to survive.
"You just said that if Fairy Qionghua successfully advances to the next level, the Demon Lord will be unable to control her..."
"You also said that the Lingwei Sect destroyed the Demon Sect's stronghold because of Fairy Qionghua..."
"This woman is terrifying. She deliberately incites everyone's anger so that she can harm Fairy Qionghua..."
Zhong Ziyan saw that Su Rongjin's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Demon Lord," she said, her eyes filled with grievance and tears welling up, "I did all this for you."
"Oh?" Su Rongjin raised an eyebrow, his handsome face revealing neither joy nor anger.
Zhong Ziyan thought that Su Rongjin had softened his heart.
“If Fairy Qionghua advances to the Dao Integration stage, the Lingwei Sect will be even less willing to abandon her. Even if you are powerful, if you are not by Fairy Qionghua's side, she will easily escape…”
Zhong Ziyan, feigning concern for Su Rongjin, said, "This is all for your sake."
Many demonic cultivators agreed with Zhong Ziyan's idea.
"What she said is not without reason."
If Su Rongjin listened to his subordinates' advice and crippled Fu Sang's cultivation, he could imprison her in the palace, where she would have nowhere to run.
Fu Sang will definitely be in unbearable pain and will hate Su Rongjin to the core.
This is the typical plot, but unfortunately...
Su Rongjin narrowed his dark eyes, pursed his thin, beautiful lips, and said coldly, "If she had no cultivation, you could bully her at will when I'm not around."
"Do you think I'm a fool?" he said with a half-smile.
The air seemed to freeze, and everyone felt as if they had fallen into an icy hell, experiencing a bone-chilling cold.
"Someone come here."
They followed Su Rongjin's subordinates over.
"Demon Lord."
Su Rongjin looked at Zhong Ziyan with murderous eyes and said coldly, "This woman has a pure Yin constitution. Anyone who wants to replenish her Yin can go ahead."
Zhong Ziyan asked incredulously, "You're giving me to your subordinates for sexual enhancement?"
Su Rongjin didn't look at her, but instead looked down at the woman in his arms and asked, "Master, she's the one who wants to harm you. You won't blame me, will you?"
Fu Sang shook his head and said, "Do as you please."
Zhong Ziyan gritted her teeth, her eyes flashing with resentment.
"Su Rongjin, you are utterly inhuman!"
Fortunately, she possesses a secret technique left behind by the Ancestor of the Joyful Union. If anyone tries to forcibly replenish her essence, she will instead absorb their cultivation.
It's just disgusting, but as long as she lives, she will ensure that Su Rongjin and Yu Qionghua die without a burial place.
Yes.
Fu Sang seemed to have read her thoughts and said in a calm tone, "Be careful, she has cultivated a secret manual, don't let her drain your energy."
“How could you…” Zhong Ziyan’s face turned deathly pale.
“A disciple of the Lingwei Sect once attempted to drain your energy, but you instead drained his cultivation. Am I right?”
The demonic cultivators said one after another, "We don't even care about a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator. Let's lock this bitch up in the Fierce Hell."
"System!" Zhong Ziyan summoned in her mind.
The system did not respond.
"Your system has been stripped away," a voice transmission sounded in her ear.
Zhong Ziyan suddenly looked up at the woman who was high above her, being held in the arms of that handsome man who looked like a demon god.
"you……"
Su Rongjin swung her palm at him.
The powerful demonic energy shattered Zhong Ziyan's spiritual root, causing her to curl up on the ground and scream miserably.
"Ouch—it hurts—help me—"
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