CHAPTER 170: 170 - WAIT AND SEE WHAT MY HUBBY’S GOING TO DO TO YOU!

Many tens of kilometers from the city of the scarlet dragon, in a dark and silent forest, a crimson tear appeared in the air, opening like a portal.

Long, delicate fingers adorned with sharp red nails emerged from this tear.

Clinging to the edges of the opening, a figure emerged.

It was a woman of perfect curves and incomparable beauty, her blood-red eyes shining brightly in the moonlight.

She clutched her cleavage, her large, sweaty breasts swaying as she straightened her clothes and stretched gently, feeling her Qi run through her body with full force.

After more than a year of limiting her power, it was liberating to finally no longer have to restrict herself.

The playful smile and deep blush that adorned her beautiful face disappeared, replaced by a cold, emotionless expression.

"Show yourself." Ruyan’s sweet, soft voice echoed through the darkness.

The next moment, two black shadows cut through the shadows, kneeling in front of her.

"What do you want?" Ruyan asked, recognizing those people.

They were two old women from the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, their bodies covered in large, black robes.

They were supposed to be Ruyan’s personal servants, assigned to her at birth, but unfortunately, their loyalty was non-existent, at least not to Ruyan.

Despite being the demon lord’s daughter, Ruyan was a special case.

She had inherited her mother’s blood spirit root, not her father’s demon spirit root, which all children of the demon cult leader were expected to have.

This diminished her prestige tremendously and she came close to being executed along with the other " disposables" who didn’t meet the cult leader’s expectations.

Fortunately, she survived. But seen as someone with no potential by the cult, she never received support from anyone.

Despite those women kneeling in front of her, the demonic beauty knew well the truth.

They were only loyal to the young lord, heir to the demon cult and the only one of the demon lord’s three hundred children to inherit the Heavenly Demon bloodline.

"The young lord demands that you return to the sect, young lady."

"The young lord demands? Not my father? Then what are you doing here?" Ruyan replied, her voice full of venom as she took a step towards the two old women.

"But young lady, the young lord-"

"The young lord is a fucking faggot and I have no interest in complying with his sick desires." Ruyan’s words silenced the old women, who shuddered.

"Get out of my sight. Don’t disturb me unless it’s my father calling me."

Ruyan didn’t spare the old women a second glance as she leapt smoothly, her body crossing the black sky until she disappeared over the horizon.

As a cultivator at the peak of the crystalline core realm, she could already fly through the sky.

Even if her speed wasn’t very high and she needed to stop every few hours to rest, it was still a great achievement.

As she cut through the clouds, her face was filled with disgust as she remembered the young lord’s appearance.

"You disgusting bastard... wait and see what my hubby’s going to do to you!" She gritted her teeth.

As soon as Ruyan left, the two old women were paralyzed for a long moment.

"That little fucking bitch, how dare she talk about our young lord like that?" One of them complained, but the other just shook her head.

"That’s not the problem. Didn’t you sense that smell on her?" The old woman said, sniffing the air. "It’s the smell of a man."

Those words filled the other old woman’s face with shock. "Are you sure about this, sister? If it’s real, we have to warn the young lord as soon as possible!"

"Yes." The old woman nodded, turning to leave, but her sister’s voice stopped her.

"Sister, do you think there’s any chance that she really did get that bloodline?"

"Ugh, Do you believe those ant fairy tales from this miserable place? If a powerful bloodline was that easy to get, we’d all have bloodlines." The old woman spat on the ground.

"Stop thinking about such foolish things and let’s go."

***

"Ugh... what kind of shit has Ruyan gotten me into?" Qingyi gritted his teeth, spreading his Qi to protect his master as he felt the powerful auras clashing all over the city.

He really had to punish that woman well when they met again.

But he didn’t have time to think about that now.

He had to find Feiyan and get out of there.

After a few moments of searching, he finally sensed something coming from the town square.

Running in that direction, he saw familiar figures around the sect’s flying ship.

"Husband!" A sweet, feminine voice called out to him.

It was Feiyan, held by her master who was trying and failing to push the tanned beauty into the flying ship.

Madame Xue’s eyes widened as she turned towards Qingyi and realized Qingxue’s presence in his arms.

"Come on, we’re leaving!" Madame Xue shouted and Qingyi hurried his steps, entering the flying ship whose large door immediately closed.

In the next moment, the ship took off into the sky.

"Everyone here?" Madame Xue barely paid any attention to Qingyi as she turned around, letting out a sigh of relief as she confirmed that everyone was fine.

Only the sect leader hadn’t boarded the flying ship in time, but Madame Xue didn’t care.

The strongest of the enemies were only in the Burning Blood Realm and in that realm, the sect leader was practically invincible.

"Darling..." Feiyan approached Qingyi, her eyes full of concern as she clung to his arms.

Having him there had really taken a huge weight off her heart.

"What the hell happened in the Scarlet Dragon Secret Realm? Why did you leave so quickly?" Madame Xue approached, grabbing Qingxue’s wrists.

"We had problems," Qingyi shook his head and, exhaling wearily, explained the whole story to Madame Xue, obviously hiding what had happened to Ruyan.

"Ugh... bloody pigs! How dare they?" Madame Xue’s beautiful face filled with fury as she turned around.

"I have things to discuss with the other elders. Your master is fine, she just needs some rest. Take her to her quarters."

"Thank you, elder." Qingyi bowed politely before passing through the corridors of the flying ship, ignoring the curious looks that immediately focused on him.