"Restraint? Drained?"@@novelbin@@

Are those words really appropriate here?

Ye Yu immediately realized what was happening. Bu Haoyan must have thought that he was indulging in lust, staying holed up in his room and not coming out. It made sense—unusual behavior would naturally lead to wild speculation.

But even if you guess, why say it out loud? Spreading rumors about the Demon Lord herself—do you have a death wish?

Ye Yu’s expression stiffened as he instinctively glanced past Bu Haoyan to Bai Xichu.

The veiled Demon Lord, who had been calmly making tea, now had an icy gaze that could freeze mountains. With one hand, she crushed the wooden teacup in front of her, distorting it beyond recognition. Behind her, faint black shadows began to take shape, radiating ominous energy.

There was no doubt—this Demon Lord was thoroughly displeased with Bu Haoyan’s choice of words and seemed on the verge of striking.

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