Martial God Asura
Chapter 6291: Big Sister is a Demoness

Chapter 6291: Big Sister is a Demoness

Chapter 6291: Big Sister is a Demoness

The red-haired woman’s words signaled the end of the battle.

The shattered space returned to normal, and the palace remained on top of a boundless mountain range. The flames that covered one’s entire line of sight vanished. If not for the heat lingering in the air, one would have to doubt whether what had just happened was real.

Chu Feng and the others, despite being the most outstanding juniors in the present era, were dazed by everything they had just witnessed.

“Was that a-a-all real?” Wang Qiang asked.

“Of course it is,” Chu Feng replied.

“I’m asking if o-o-our big sister is truly that powerful,” Wang Qiang asked.

“You still dare to call her that? Aren’t you afraid that big sister might roast you alive?” Little Fishy asked.

“Oops, I-I-I’ll change!” Wang Qiang clasped his mouth. “I envy t-t-the two of you! How did you find such a huge t-t-thigh to clutch onto? That’s probably the biggest thigh in t-t-this world!”

“I don’t know if it’s the biggest one, but it’s definitely something for sure. That’s a true dragon from the legends!” Xianhai Shaoyu exclaimed.

While Chu Feng and the others were chatting away, Long Chengyu and Long Muxi struggled to return to their senses. True dragons had been inviolable existences to them for the longest time, and the true dragon they had just witnessed was the one they had worshiped as their ancestral dragon.

But in truth, it was not their ancestor. Their ancestors had merely borrowed her flesh and blood to attain power.

They were sinners.

She could have destroyed their clan in a heartbeat, but fortunately, Chu Feng intervened and saved their lives.

Wang Qiang secretly asked Chu Feng, “Brother, it looks like they k-k-know that we have obtained the Heavenly Temple Aura. If your b-b-big sister covets the Heavenly Temple Aura too, we’ll be doomed.”

That was also what Chu Feng was worried about.

But there was nothing they could do about it. They didn’t stand a sliver of hope against the red-haired woman in a fight. Thus, Chu Feng could only say, “It’s up to fate.”

A gentle force lifted Chu Feng above the clouds, where he found himself face to face with the red-haired woman. She had sealed off the surroundings, such that Wang Qiang and the others couldn’t see what was happening on their side.

She lifted her disguise, revealing her beautiful, dreamy face. She felt more like a succubus despite being a true dragon.

“As expected of my little brother. You should have obtained the Heavenly Temple Aura, right?” the red-haired woman asked.

She was in a visibly good mood as she smiled at Chu Feng, but the latter dared not lower his guard. He couldn’t tell if she wasn’t certain that they had obtained the Heavenly Temple Aura or that she wanted to see if Chu Feng would lie to her.

“We obtained it.” Chu Feng decided to go with the truth.

“Amazing.” The red-haired woman patted Chu Feng’s head as if coaxing a child. “I was able to capture this Immemorial Concealment Flood Dragon thanks to you. I’ll fulfill one of your wishes in return, so tell me what you want. There’s no need to hold back. I’ll satisfy you as long as it’s within my means, including...”

She pulled down her robe, revealing her fair shoulders... and she didn’t just stop there. Her robe continued flowing down her arm, revealing more and more skin.

“We can’t, big sister. We’re siblings!” Chu Feng hurriedly pulled the red-haired woman’s clothes back up.

“What are you doing? I want to apply medicine on my wounds.”

The red-haired woman initially looked at Chu Feng in confusion, but she quickly understood his misunderstanding upon noticing his reddened face.

“My good little brother, did you think that I, your big sister, covet your body?”

The red-haired woman revealed a mischievous smile as she leaned closer to Chu Feng.

“You look decent now that I’m looking close up. If that’s what you want...”

Her mellow words and alluring face made Chu Feng’s heartbeat hasten. She burst into hearty laughter.

“Little brother, I’m teasing you. I don’t easily offer myself to anyone. Come, help me apply this medicine,” the red-haired woman said.

She passed an ointment to Chu Feng. This ointment had the texture of a silk handkerchief, and it emanated a faint floral fragrance.

She turned around, revealing a purple palm strike on her fair, smooth back. It was a heavy blow that caused even her soul to seep out. This injury had been around for a long time now.

“Are you done looking? Hurry up and apply it,” the red-haired woman urged.

“All right.” Chu Feng quickly applied the ointment.

The red-haired woman quickly tidied up her clothes. She was surprisingly demure despite her indecorous attitude.

“Who wounded you, big sister?” Chu Feng asked.

“Why? Are you going to avenge me?” the red-haired woman asked.

“I’ll subdue him on your behalf once I become strong enough.”

“I’ll remember those words, but I don’t remember who wounded me. Let’s talk about it after I remember what happened.”

“You forgot about it?” Chu Feng was astonished.

“I have forgotten a lot of things. Something terrible must have happened to old folks like us who survived the Ancient Era.”

Chu Feng was fawning on her to gather information about the Ancient Era. Thus far, everyone he had spoken to had no idea what happened at the end of the Ancient Era. He didn’t expect this trail to end like that.

“But I still remember my name. Do you want to know what it is?” the red-haired woman asked with a smile.

“I do.” Chu Feng nodded.

“Long Zhuoyan.”

Indeed, she’s the Dragon Clan’s demoness that the Divine Deer mentioned.

“But keep it to yourself. Don’t mention me to anyone else. I have quite a few enemies out there,” Long Zhuoyan smiled.

“I understand, but it’s a pity that I can’t mention it. It’s such a pleasant name.” Chu Feng shook his head in lamentation.

“Is it?” Long Zhuoyan asked.

“It’s one of the nicest names I have heard. It is as intoxicating as your beauty,” Chu Feng replied.

“Cut the bootlicking; I don’t buy into that.” Long Zhuoyan was smiling radiantly despite her words. “So, do you have any wish? I won’t be making this offer twice. I’m not that generous. You should quickly tell me what you want while I’m in a good mood.”

“Big sister, I do have a wish. I wish to visit the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion to save my mother,” Chu Feng said.

“I have heard about the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion. There seems to be some kind of mysterious power there, right?” Long Zhuoyan asked.

“Yes, that place is protected by powerful formations,” Chu Feng replied.

“To be honest, the earlier battle might have appeared one-sided, but I had to expend almost the entirety of my energy to ensure nothing went wrong. I have only just regained my freedom after being wounded by that bastard, so my cultivation is still far from my peak.

“I might have subdued the Immemorial Concealment Flood Dragon, but that old thing is a sly one. He placed a seal on his bloodline. It’ll take me some time to decipher it.”

The light in Chu Feng’s eyes was slowly going out.

“But I’ll accept your wish. I am a world spiritist, after all. Let me see what the greatest world spiritist power in this era is capable of. They must think that my little brother has no backing to dare bully you!” Long Zhuoyan sneered.

Chu Feng suddenly found her more beautiful than ever.