That left only the Tianzhi Sect.
As the number one sect in the cultivation world, Tianzhi Sect understands the principle of mutual dependence. If they were to seek help from Saint Zhifeng, the Saint would certainly not stand idly by.
Geng Qi said, "So, if Grandmaster really goes to the Demon Palace, wouldn't it be bad if I just left him there?"
He smiled slightly, his face full of provocation.
The two have reached this point and can't stop now. But if the saint were to wait outside the Demon Palace, his identity would be revealed later, and his master would not welcome him.
Even without this incident, his master wouldn't have liked him if he knew his identity!
He was just teasing Rong Yu to see his reaction.
Unexpectedly, Rong Yu calmly said, "Not so fast," and then lowered his head to kiss him again.
Her movements beneath him didn't stop for a moment before she lowered her voice and whispered in his ear, "Is it alright now?"
Geng Qi still felt unwell, but when he saw the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, he felt a pang of heartache and thought that he could bear the discomfort. He reached out and hugged his neck, saying in a soft voice, "Okay...okay...mmm!"
Before the words were even finished, the person had already gone inside.
Without hesitation, they retaliated with great force.
Geng Qi groaned, immediately clenching his hands, his right hand gripping his left wrist, and resting his head on Rong Yu's shoulder, taking deep breaths.
Does it hurt?
Geng Qi caught his breath and gently shook his head.
His indulgence allowed someone to go completely out of control.
At first, Geng Qi still had the strength to say a few annoying words, but gradually he lost his strength. He vaguely heard Rong Yu say something to him, but he forgot it all in the blink of an eye.
He had originally planned to use his cultivation to alleviate the symptoms, but then he thought about doing something like this. What fun would there be if he used his cultivation? He'd deal with it when he couldn't take it anymore!
As a result of this thinking, he eventually forgot that cultivation could alleviate physical fatigue and fell into a deep sleep on the cold jade bed.
As night deepened, Rong Yu looked at the person who was still fast asleep, his face full of a sweet smile.
This person finally belongs to him.
Clear and distinct, absolutely true!
The feeling of physical intimacy was so wonderful, it was more satisfying than obtaining him in a fantasy!
In the illusion, he was the crown prince, and this person was his "private possession".
This person can be his if he wants to!
Because it is too easily obtained, and because he cannot resist it, he is always uneasy and doubtful, unable to see the true heart.
In reality, this person is the supreme ruler of the demon realm, and no one can force him to do anything against his will.
Such a person is willing to submit to him, indulge him, and even when tired, still follow his lead.
Looking at the person beside him, whose face was even more radiant after the intense pleasure, Rong Yu raised his hand to gently stroke the cinnabar mole at the corner of his eye, and then pressed a lingering kiss between his brows.
While the two were locked in a sweet and intimate moment on Shangxu Peak, outside Tianzhi Sect, things had already descended into complete chaos.
The major sects originally intended to suppress the Demon Realm while the Demon Lord was away, but they were instead intimidated. The Demon Lord of the Demon Realm made his first official appearance in front of the major sects, showing them with his overwhelming strength that if he really wanted to take action against any sect, it would be effortless!
The sect disciples escaped from the Demon Lord's clutches, or more accurately, were released by the Demon Lord and went to the Desolate Swamp Secret Realm to fetch the younger disciples who were then brought there. Before they could even recover from their near-death experience, the disciples who had just passed through the Gates of Hell encountered another problem.
The situation was not difficult to verify, but they were at a loss for what to do.
At that time, the sky was filled with the dance of silk gauze. The Demon Guardian of the Demon Realm used silk gauze to injure people. Without exception, those who were injured by her had Gu worms planted in their bodies. Those who were Gu had their spiritual veins sealed, and they suffered unbearable pain!
As Rong Yu had expected, they did not go directly to the Demon Realm to ask for the antidote, firstly because they dared not, and secondly because they were unwilling.
Despite being utterly devastated by the blow, their pride, having held a position of great respect for many years, prevented them from bowing down to the demon realm.
Hesitant and indecisive, unable to move forward.
The demon realm, free from their disturbances, enjoys a rare tranquility.
The Demon Palace has been covered in frost lately, not because anyone did it on purpose, but because the person who could bring warmth to the Demon Palace has disappeared.
After the Demon Lord left the Demon Palace once again, the Guardian of the Wraith, who was always inseparable from the Guardian of the Demon, also disappeared.
Qinghan left without saying goodbye!
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