"Your Majesty…How domineering…"
"Aren't you afraid of danger?"
After a long time, their lips parted…
Looking at the man's handsome face that was inches away from her, Wanwan's heart was in complete chaos.
She didn't know what relationship she had with this man, but the Emperor Pressure on Ying Luo's body told her that this man must be some Emperor of the mortal world.
Coupled with the suppression in her bloodline, she had already guessed the man's identity.
As if she had just regained her senses, her eyes were smiling as she coquettishly looked at Ying Luo's big hand that was playing tricks on her body. Wanwan took a deep breath.
"Haha…"
Ying Luo's lips curled into a smile when he heard the witch's question.
As if there were thousands of valleys in his heart, he said slowly,
"Zhen is here, who dares to come?”
These few simple words were undoubtedly domineering.
At the same time, it was just as Ying Luo said.
With the Nine-Five Supreme Bloodline and Ji Ding, plus his cultivation of the Great Vehicle Stage, as long as the Heaven Realm did not open and the Netherworld did not come, how many people in the entire Nine Regions of China could hurt him?
In other words, a man in this state had long become invincible in the human world. Even if Yang Guang, the monarch of the Great Sui Dynasty, came, what could a mere 1.2 million feet Golden Dragon of National Fortune do?
Become his subordinate? Or would she betray Yang Guang and come into his arms?
"Your Majesty is really overbearing…"
Looking at Ying Luo, who had everything in her hands, Wanwan winked at the man.
She lamented that she had actually met the younger brother of the First Emperor, the first king who was independent of the nine emperors in the entire Nine Regions. The young girl did not know if she should say that her luck was good or bad.
"Alright, Little Fox."
"Now, you should tell me how to make me forgive you for trespassing into my room, right?”
Nodding his head, Ying Luo's eyes suddenly turned cold.
His originally smiling demeanor changed. As the Emperor's Might that filled the sky pressed down on Wan Wan's body, the girl's delicate body started to sweat profusely, and her clothes were completely wet…
"Your Majesty…It's a little difficult for Wanwan."
"If there's only Wan Wan in the Demon Sect, then Wan Wan will naturally sweep the bed and serve His Majesty.”
"But the fiend sects are powerful and the various forces are complicated. I don't even know how to deal with Wanwan's master.”
Wanwan stood up with much difficulty and looked pitiful.
However, what Wan Wan said was indeed the truth. There were indeed many righteous people in the Great Sui's territory, and that Kind Boathouse seemed to want to capture the entire world in one fell swoop. However, in comparison, the demonic sect must not be underestimated.
If not for the fact that the demonic sects were too scattered, even the righteous path might not be able to suppress them.
As for Zhu Yuyan's Yin Sunflower Sect, although Wan Wan was the Demonic Saintess, it was just a title. The real power wasn't in the girl's hands.
What she represented was only a meaning. She was a chess piece thrown out by Zhu Yuyan to share the pressure of the Demon Sect.
"Make things difficult for you?"
Ying Luo's black eyes seemed to contain brilliant stars as he looked at Wan Wan and shook his head.
"I don't need trash by my side.”
"I will give you whatever you lack.”
"But if you can't even do it on such a foundation..."
"If Wanwan can't give you the Demon Sect even like this, will Wanwan be heartlessly abandoned?”
Her beautiful eyes narrowed. Wanwan, who grew up in the fiend sects, seemed to be very enlightened.
Even though he did not know what Ying Luo was thinking, since this Emperor who had just inherited Great Qin had come to Great Sui, he should be confident.
Thinking of the current state of Nine Regions and the open and secret struggles of the Great Sui Dynasty, she did not want to be trapped in the quagmire like this.
After all, she was only a Connate-level demonic sect saintess. If she really encountered a critical moment, she would only be cannon fodder.
"No…"
Ying Luo sighed and tilted his head.
"If this doesn't work, then you can stay in my harem as a vase.”
Ying Luo said this after he removed the pressure of the Nine Five Supremes of the Myriad Races.
Looking at the seductive demoness in his arms, he actually did not care about the Demon Sect's loyalty.
He had come to Great Sui with the original purpose of obtaining Yangzhou's Yang Cauldron. However, he changed his mind after discovering that his bloodline of the Nine Five Supreme Being of Ten Thousand Races could devour Great Sui's national fate, and that Great Sui's national fate golden dragon liked him very much.
He pondered whether he could take Great Sui into his hands or support a puppet emperor. He began to prepare for a big game of chess.
The so-called Demon Sect was actually not a pawn, but this nine-tailed fox Wanwan…
"Ah?"
"As His Majesty's flower vase?"
Wan Wan was stunned. She clearly didn't expect Ying Luo to say something like that.
However, as she gently touched her red lips, the girl suddenly felt that this might not be too bad…
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