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Chapter 224 The Witch's Night
As night fell, the stars shone brightly, filling the sky with countless stars.

Another witch quietly arrived and pushed open the door.

Wang Gan initially thought it was Bai Qing'er, but when he glanced to the side, he realized it wasn't her.

The witch, who looked to be only twenty-one or twenty-two years old, but whose figure was even more voluptuous and mature, with long, jet-black hair and skin that seemed to glow white, wore a dark dress, her eyes sparkling with allure, her waist and hips swaying as she slowly walked towards them.

Wang Gan was somewhat surprised that Zhu Yuyan had actually followed him all the way to Chang'an.

Unbeknownst to Wang Gan, besides the welcome rain after a long drought, there was another reason: Zhu Yuyan discovered that during her sexual intercourse with Wang Gan, the Heavenly Demon True Qi and the Longevity True Qi within her body merged, causing her original injuries to heal rapidly.
The bottleneck of the seventeenth level, which was originally as solid as a rock, has actually loosened a little.

This naturally made the Yin Queen, who had suffered for many years in the seventeenth level, overjoyed. She even risked being seen by her disciples to keep chasing after the Heavenly Secret Staff and extract its essence to replenish her Heavenly Demon True Qi.

As she walked forward, she gently tugged at the sash with her long, slender fingers, and the dark-colored long skirt slipped off her shoulders, revealing her delicate and fair body.

The witch walked barefoot on the floor and gracefully walked to the low couch. She slowly knelt down, her slender fingers lightly touching the handle of her whisk, her lilac incense slightly tucked in her lips. Wang Gan couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke her smooth, long hair.

After enjoying the pleasure for a while, he gently patted the witch's fragrant shoulder. As if sensing his intention, the witch raised her head, turned around, prostrated herself on the ground, and gently swayed her full, round breasts.

Upon closer inspection, the snow-white full moon looked incredibly tempting.

After midnight.

The witch vanished without a trace, just as she had come.

Only a faint fragrance lingered in the room, but it slowly dissipated with the night breeze that flowed in through the window.

Wang Gan sighed.

Every time the Queen of the Underworld came, she never stayed overnight, making him feel like he was the one being taken advantage of.

Of all the women Wang Gan had been with, only Empress Yin possessed the power to withstand his attacks after he mastered the Divine Transformation Technique.

About half an hour later, the door opened again.

A figure in white closed the door and gracefully entered.

"Has the master been here?"

The person who arrived was actually Wanwan.

Wanwan was dressed in loose white clothes, which reflected her exquisite figure as she walked. She gently bit her lower lip, looking both charming and innocent, completely different from the arrogant witch she was during the day.

Wang Gan gave a half-smile.

"Your master has just left, and the Queen of the Underworld is also being rude."

"He didn't even bother to greet his own apprentice."

Wanwan chuckled lightly, her expression calm.
She was behind all of this, so she wasn't surprised at all.

"My master, being a senior, would naturally not want me to see him acting like this."

Wanwan's beautiful eyes flickered slightly. Wang Gan had just gone through a fierce battle and was completely naked, so she could naturally catch a glimpse of his terrifying size.
Thinking that his master would probably be completely defeated and make a fool of himself in the face of such a divine weapon, how could he possibly face his disciple?

Wang Gan remained noncommittal, calmly stating...

"The Queen of Yin holds herself in high regard, but Wanwan, don't you also hold yourself in high regard as the Holy Maiden of the Holy Gate?"

In fact, what Wang Gan said was correct. Wanwan had always been confident in her qualifications as a saintess and dared not get too close to Wang Gan because she did not want to lose her primordial yin body and, like Zhu Yuyan, make no progress in the Heavenly Demon Art. She even wanted to use her own master to achieve the goal of keeping Wang Gan in check.

Wanwan had always been confident in her talent, and even after Bai Qing'er switched to cultivating the Longevity Technique, Wanwan remained calm and composed.

Until Shi Feixuan appeared.

This woman, whose beauty and talent were no less than her own, and perhaps even slightly superior, was the one Wanwan feared most.

If this mortal enemy were to gain power, she feared she would never be able to recover, which made Wanwan make up her mind. Of course, Wanwan did not expect that her unintentional intrusion would lead to Zhu Yuyan's Heavenly Demon Art advancing instead of retreating, and under the nourishment of the Longevity True Qi, it even showed a faint tendency to advance further.

Wanwan took a deep breath and slowly walked in. Only then did Wang Gan realize that her white dress was open, revealing half of her jade-like breasts, which were crystal clear and smooth, as if carved from jade and snow.

"The Holy Maiden is ultimately the Holy Emperor's maid, and serving the Holy Emperor is only natural."

Wanwan bowed gracefully, her tone respectful, and finally made her choice.

But to my surprise, Wang Gan's tone was cold.

"Kneel down and crawl over here."

Wanwan felt a chill run down her spine and sighed inwardly, knowing that the Holy Emperor had done it on purpose.

But she still obediently knelt down and crawled forward, her clothes slipping down to reveal her soft, delicate, snow-white body.
"I hope the Holy Emperor will have mercy on me."

But Wang Gan showed no mercy; since he had made his choice, he had to pay the price.

When facing a defeated dog, Wang Gan never shows mercy.

All night long, Wanwan felt as if she were in the midst of a raging storm, rising and falling, dizzy and disoriented like a drunkard, gradually losing track of where she was.

Only when she realized that her own power was gradually improving and that the power of the Longevity True Qi had overcome the side effects of the Heavenly Demon Art did Wanwan suddenly understand why her master had always kept it all to himself—it turned out that the Holy Emperor's True Qi had such an effect!
With this thought in mind, Wanwan became even more proactive in responding. She tightly embraced his neck with her jade arms and locked her legs around his waist, holding on tightly and fully receiving the volcanic eruption, unwilling to let go for a long time.

The next day,

Shi Feixuan was surprised to see that Wanwan had disappeared.

"Why didn't that witch come along?"

Ever since Shi Feixuan arrived, Wanwan has been at odds with her, and today she has actually disappeared.

Bai Qing'er's expression was a half-smile.

"Is Senior Sister Wanwan perhaps unwell today and unable to get out of bed?"

Bai Qing'er was naturally aware of what happened last night, and even the result of discussions between Wanwan and Bai Qing'er, which led to a certain deal.

After all, Shi Feixuan was an outsider and posed a considerable threat to Bai Qing'er's position. The demonic sects, in the end, needed to be united and stand together against external threats.
Upon hearing this, Shi Feixuan blushed. She was no child either, and she understood Bai Qing'er's implied meaning perfectly.
"Let's go, we need to visit the Dugu clan today."

Wang Gan took the lead, eager to seize Yang Gong's treasure trove.

"Go during the day?!"

Bai Qing'er was somewhat surprised.
"Since the Yang family's treasure vault is located in the Dugu clan, with your martial arts skills, Holy Emperor, why not just sneak in at night?"

"Such a move might alert the Dugu clan!"

Wang Gan smiled slightly.
"I intend to alarm the Dugu Clan."

Bai Qing'er was somewhat puzzled.
"But the Dugu clan are not related to you, so they certainly won't let you, Holy Emperor, take away the Yang Gong Treasure Treasury for nothing!"

Shi Feixuan, however, saw through Wang Gan's plan and spoke up to explain,

"But the treasures in Yang Gong's treasury number in the tens of thousands. Even if the Holy Emperor has profound martial arts skills, it would be difficult for him to move them all by himself."

"In the end, we'll still have to alarm the Dugu clan. It's better to persuade them first, so they can cooperate in moving all of Yang Gong's treasure out."

Wang Gan nodded and laughed heartily.
"That's right. We can't get around the influence of the Dugu Clan no matter what, so we might as well get straight to the point."

"The Dugu family has a long history of scholarship and they are not unreasonable people."

(End of this chapter)