110: Chapter 110 Dream Butterfly: "Watch me trick them with my sweet talk!"

[One day ago.]

["Lust Demon, that is the brat."]

[Inside Tianji City, an old man looked at the Lust Demon before him and spoke slowly; he was currently the highest-ranking person in charge of Tianji Pavilion, named Chen Ang.]

[Chen Ang watched the Lust Demon's figure fly towards the airship dock, the corners of his mouth curling up involuntarily.]

[His gaze immediately fell upon the young man who had just stepped off the airship at the dock, and he muttered to himself, "If Senior Tiansuan's guess is correct, this Chu Nanxuan, second on the Heavenly Pride Ranking, should be Emperor Nanxuan from five hundred thousand years ago."]

["An Emperor from five hundred thousand years ago." Chen Ang toyed with the teacup in his hand, his fingertips slowly tracing circles on the warm porcelain wall, but his gaze drifted involuntarily toward the corner of the room.]

[In the corner, Meng Die was lying on the ground in an extremely seductive pose. Her pink gauze dress had long since been torn to shreds by the Lust Demon, and large patches of fair skin shimmered with a delicate luster under the dim light.]

[Her eyes were dazed, and her whole being exuded a breathtaking allure after being ravaged.]

["I wonder where the Lust Demon found such a seductive body." Chen Ang stared at Meng Die, his Adam's apple bobbing subconsciously.]

[He was a Tribulation Transcendence Great Emperor, and in his youth, he had been a dashing figure on the Heavenly Pride Ranking; what kind of beauties had he not seen?]

[But ever since his beloved wife passed away, his desires in this regard had gradually faded, so much so that he thought he would never be moved by anyone again.]

[At this moment, he was actually feeling a long-lost impulse toward this second-hand goods that had been played with by the Lust Demon—no, not even second-hand goods—he was actually feeling such an impulse toward this kind of woman!]

[Chen Ang subconsciously looked toward the dock.]

[The Lust Demon was crouching in the shadows, watching with relish as Chu Nanxuan, who had been blocked by some playboys, was unable to return for a while.]

[Chen Ang's gaze fell back onto Meng Die.]

[For this woman to be played with by a piece of trash like the Lust Demon was truly a waste of a heavenly treasure.]

[Now that the Lust Demon was not here, if he did something, no one would notice.]

[Moreover, wasn't this woman meant to be played with by others? Just a little bit wouldn't hurt. No—he was a Tribulation Transcendence Great Emperor. For him to play with this woman should be her honor.]

[Thinking this, Chen Ang subconsciously walked behind Meng Die.]

[Ah! What a wonderful body!!!]

[Learning makes one happy!!!]

["I am old after all, I couldn't even last this long." Chen Ang straightened his robes and cast his gaze back toward the dock.]

[His gaze turned back to the Lust Demon, who was currently looking down at Chu Nanxuan with an air of absolute crushing superiority.]

[But in the blink of an eye, the situation reversed instantly—Emperor Fire soared into the sky, the red-orange flames illuminating the entire dock, and a massive surge of spiritual power spread out with Chu Nanxuan as the center.]

["Stronger than I thought." Chen Ang looked at the figure standing proudly in the flames, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes.]

[However, this was Tianji City after all, and several Tribulation Transcendence Great Emperors from Tianji Pavilion were already on standby nearby; no matter how powerful Emperor Nanxuan was, he couldn't stir up much trouble.]

[Chen Ang glanced at Meng Die one last time, clicked his tongue lightly, and his entire figure vanished from the room.]

[In the large room, only two cups of cooling tea remained, along with the lingering ambiguous atmosphere in the air.]

[That Fairy Mengdie, who was called a goddess by countless Cultivators outside and held in high regard, was lying on the cold stone bricks like an abandoned female dog, her body covered in traces of humiliation..]

[Just shortly after Chen Ang left, Meng Die's dazed eyes suddenly regained their clarity.]

[She rolled over from the ground and leaned against the table in a pose that was still extremely seductive, her gaze looking through the window lattice toward the dock.]

[By the dock, Chu Nanxuan raised his hand and summoned a huge Fire Dragon; the orange-red flames tore through the night sky and slammed violently toward the disheveled Lust Demon.]

["Emperor Nanxuan, is it?" Meng Die put her finger to her lips and laughed softly. In that laughter, there was no daze, no coquettishness, only the mockery of someone who had seen through something, "Men, they are all the same."]

[Outside the window, Chen Ang's figure happened to appear in front of the Lust Demon, raising his hand to neutralize Chu Nanxuan's fatal blow.]

[Meng Die lay on the table, looking down at this scene from above, and leisurely connected the Divine Sense communication.]

["Little Brother Ji Yuan, have you arrived near Tianji City?" Her voice was extremely seductive, a coquettishness that could make one's bones melt just by hearing it.]

[At this moment, inside a tavern outside Tianji City.]

[Mu Xi casually threw the tavern owner's corpse onto the ground and saw Ji Yuan, who had connected the Divine Sense communication on the side.]

["Is it that bitch Meng Die?" Mu Xi said coldly.]

[Ji Yuan gave a soft "Mn."]

[Mu Xi's expression immediately became uglier. She sat on the table with her legs crossed, her thighs swinging continuously under the slit skirt, staring at Ji Yuan for a long time, as if waiting for him to hang up the communication.]

["Just arrived near Tianji City." Ji Yuan replied.]

["Is that so." Meng Die's voice was soft and sweet, "Many people should die tomorrow, right."]

["For the truth, this is all worth it." Ji Yuan said.]

["I have no interest in talking about truth with Little Brother Ji Yuan, but since this big sister is helping you do things, Little Brother Ji Yuan, you must not go back on your word when the time comes~" Meng Die's voice was extremely seductive.]

["Naturally, I won't." Ji Yuan said indifferently, "After it is done, I will be your star slave for one hundred years."]

[After a pause, Meng Die spoke again, "Right, pay special attention to a little guy tomorrow, try not to kill him."]

[Meng Die lay on the table, covering her forehead and looking at the ceiling, saying, "I remember he is eleventh on the Heavenly Pride Ranking, named Lin Heng."]

["I will." Ji Yuan's voice remained flat.]

[Meng Die clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction, "Can't you just call me Sister Meng Die to hear it~"]

["I will, Sister Meng Die." Ji Yuan's tone still had no fluctuation.]

[Listening to this flat tone, Meng Die shook her head helplessly and laughed softly, "I will make good use of the one hundred years to train my cute little brother Ji Yuan."]

[The communication was disconnected.]

[Watching Ji Yuan hang up the communication, Mu Xi sat on a table, swinging her legs continuously, "Meng Die, what did that bitch say to you?"]

[Ji Yuan glanced at her indifferently, stroked her hair, and kissed her on the forehead, "Nothing."]