The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere
Chapter 89 - 57 wants the ultimate reward from the master! The Flame Demon Tower trial begins (please subscribe)_3

Chapter 89: 57 wants the ultimate reward from the master! The Flame Demon Tower trial begins (please subscribe)_3

"So I ventured to the bottom of the valley and saw—"

"What did you see?"

Hua Yuerong quickly asked, despite so many years having passed, she found that she still hadn’t moved on!

"At the bottom of the valley, I saw those sharp, peerless Thorny Demon Flowers. With just the naked eye, it was nearly impossible to find that Udumbara Flower."

"I took a closer look and saw that those Thorny Demon Flowers were soaked in blood. I’m afraid some foolhardy individual tread through them!"

"Therefore, I boldly speculate, could it be that person..."

Before she could finish, a cold female voice interrupted:

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"That person who uttered such heartless, ruthless words, who discarded the Udumbara Flower, how could they... risk death to retrieve it?"

"Moreover! At the core, this person is vicious and unfeeling, who loves to manipulate and control hearts!"

"That initial persona was nothing but a disguise!"

"Not long after, he slaughtered the sect, killing so many innocent brothers and sisters!"

"That person—is unforgivable!"

The Embroidered Face Saint Maiden hysterically declared, her stunning face under the veil turning deathly pale from the turmoil.

All these years.

She had lived for vengeance!

Grown stronger through hatred!

All the suffering endured, every effort made, was to ensure that person’s total annihilation!

How could she waver now?

Moments later.

The Mistress of Yin Gui Palace had calmed down considerably and waved her hand dejectedly:

"Steward Zhou, you’ve said enough for today, but I... won’t blame you."

"Leave quickly. I need some quiet."

"Yes... yes!"

With the old woman’s departure, the large palace was left with that bountiful, beautiful figure once more.

Bail Qingling, Bail Qingling, after so many years, you still occupy my heart. You bastard...

You really are a lingering ghost!

"Never mind! Tomorrow, the grudge between you and me will finally be settled!"

"But before that..."

"I will have Xiao Chen retrieve the vessel containing your buried memories, to reveal the secrets hidden in your vile, despicable heart!"

...

...

Youluo Palace.

In the dark room on the second underground level of the Blood Kitchen.

"Sigh, who would have thought, after seizing the position of Sect Master, such an upheaval would arise."

"It’s truly the butterfly effect, one after another."

"It seems even knowing the plotlines in the game doesn’t guarantee a smooth rise to power."

Bai Feng sat in the corner, quietly watching ahead, diligently practicing the Forging Demon Pot with Cen Xing’er.

Seeing his beloved young disciple, with a tensed face, soaked with sweat, her True Yuan almost exhausted, but still fiercely forming seals.

"Xing’er obtained the Forging Demon Pot, and in just two days broke through to Foundation Establishment Complete, such speed is beyond phenomenal, it’s like cheating."

"However, if she is to compete with Xiao Chen, who is in the Core Formation Stage, even with the aid of Asura Hall disciples, she might still be outmatched."

"Sigh, it seems I must summon Lingxue back soon."

Bai Feng sighed lightly, a cold, seductive figure donned in black came to mind.

Among the heroines in the first expansion, Feng Lingxue, born of a poor fisher family with ordinary talent and no extraordinary past lives, was a typical mortal template.

However, she possessed an intensely determined heart, unafraid of life and death, ruthless in pursuit of the Dao.

Therefore, under Bail Qingling’s nearly torturous hell training, she quickly grew as the eldest disciple of Youluo Palace, becoming the top genius among the Eastern Earth Demon Path youth.

"Forget it, forget it, right now Ling Yin hasn’t been completely subdued, and within Cangming Sect, many outwardly respect me but inwardly defy me."

"As a famous courier once said, internal stability comes before external expansion."

"Better first settle with these inner harem ladies... Ah! I mean, sort things out with the sisters before anything else."

"As for tomorrow’s Flame Demon Tower trial, I’ll need to use PLAn-B!"

Bai Feng made up his mind, waved toward Cen Xing’er, and said calmly, "Xing’er, come to your master."

"Huh?"

Cen Xing’er, who was maneuvering a large, sturdy Ghost General Soul Body with great effort, immediately dropped the Forging Demon Pot in hand and rushed toward that demonic figure!

The bumbling Ghost General in the void was left bewildered!

"Within two days, using the soul energy of the Forging Demon Pot to reach Foundation Establishment Complete, you’ve done perfectly."

Bai Feng first praised his disciple, then reached out to stroke her small head.

"Ah, ah, ah! Master praised Xing’er! Xing’er is so—so happy!"

The girl, overjoyed by the praise from her revered master, couldn’t hide her smile and laughed aloud!

After speaking, she remembered something!

Blushing, driven by some emotion, she lifted the hem of her skirt...

At this moment, master and apprentice, one seated, one standing.

From Bai Feng’s angle.

Through the thin white silk stockings, one could clearly see the Demon-seal Strip personally placed...

Cen Xing’er lowered her head and said:

"Thanks to master’s Demon-seal Strip! Though at times it’s quite inconvenient..."

As she spoke, she audaciously extended her small hand, gently gripping her master’s large hand, and guiding it up her leg, letting it slowly trail upwards...

"Perhaps... master could help me peel it off for a bit, let Xing’er rest a while?"

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