Since arriving in this world of cultivation, Su Yan has only stayed within the Demonic Sect and this is the first time she has ventured out.
Now that I've come out, I plan to stay for a few more days before going back.
So, they stayed at Qingfeng Ridge for almost a month.
On a certain lake, there is a small boat.
A woman wearing a bright red dress, her slender waist and graceful figure were faintly visible.
She exuded a menacing aura that commanded respect; one glance was enough to tell she was a powerful demonic cultivator.
So much so that people passing by the lake didn't even dare to glance at it, fearing that this demonic cultivator would find a reason to gouge out their eyes.
Su Yan sat on the small boat, waiting for her male concubine to appear.
At that moment, a person appeared, flying on the wind and standing directly on the other end of the small boat.
The drug dealer was dressed in fine silk robes, his face thin and pale. He held a fan and kept fanning himself.
"Approximately touching" is a self-perceived act of being dashing and debonair.
Su Yan looked up and slowly revealed...
"What's up?"
The drug dealer looked around and sneered.
"Does Your Highness still have time to travel around with your little male favorite?"
"You know that, yet you still bother me?"
"you!!"
The drug dealer choked for a moment.
He fanned himself with the folding fan even more vigorously.
He was about to speak when he saw Su Yan sitting in the chair, looking rather lazy.
Thinking of the current news in the martial arts world, he assumed that Su Yan was injured, which was why she looked so listless.
After thinking for a moment, he took two steps toward her and closed his folding fan.
Just as he was about to speak, he noticed the bluish-purple hickeys on Su Yan's neck, which were visible as her hair blew in the wind.
Slightly swollen red lips—this isn't just fatigue from injury; it's clearly the result of excessive indulgence!
The drug dealer rolled his eyes, unfolded his folding fan again, and fanned himself vigorously, sounding both exasperated and disappointed.
"You're exhausted like this just because of a male concubine? Look at you."
As he was speaking, Du Lao'er noticed that the male concubine who had always been by Su Yan's side was gone.
He chuckled and leaned closer.
"What about your male concubine? Wasn't he your darling? You weren't so lustful that you exhausted him to death, were you?"
Su Yan glanced at the drug dealer and watched him quietly for a while.
The drug dealer felt a chill run down his spine under Su Yan's gaze and instinctively tightened his clothes.
"Su Yan, if you dare to have designs on me, I'll poison you to death, you believe me?"
The drug dealer got really angry at her gaze.
At this moment, Su Yan spoke slowly and deliberately.
"He's doing very well, don't ask about him anymore."
The drug dealer was stunned for a long time after hearing this, unable to believe it.
"So, you're going to seduce your male lover? I'm not going to eat him!"
"That's not necessarily true."
After all, in Su Yan's memory, wasn't this drug lord eyeing Xiao Yu right at the entrance of the treasure vault?
The drug dealer rolled his eyes in anger, too lazy to argue with her anymore.
I have other business to attend to this time.
After a moment of silence, he handed a note to Su Yan.
What are you planning to do about this?
Su Yan glanced at him and reached out to take the invitation.
The visiting card was in black, with white lettering.
This isn't a formal invitation; it's a declaration of war.
Open the post, and the text inside will appear.
A few short sentences
[The Demonic Sect Leader Su Yan has seized the treasure of Qingyu Mountain and killed Liang Yunyue, the peak master of Qingyu Mountain. Her brutal acts are intolerable. A challenge has been issued. We will wait for you at Ning Valley in half a month.]
If they don't come, we will fight them to the death.
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