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"The Holy Body has arrived? Quickly, go and invite Young Master Su!"

Yan Ruyu's eyes lit up, and she spoke.

Since Su Zhe had a brief exchange with the Demon Emperor's Holy Heart a few days ago, Yan Ruyu has been devoutly worshipping the Demon Emperor's Holy Heart.

However, for some unknown reason, the Demon Emperor Shengxin never responded to her worship.

Now that the vessel for the Demon Emperor's Sacred Heart has been found, the first person Yan Ruyu thought of was Su Zhe.

Bamboo Grove Residence.

After reloading his save file, Su Zhe lost interest and didn't even bother with Lang Nailiang, who had been shouting all along. He waved his hand and told Dongxue and Chunxia to send the two male demons away.

After the two returned, they still tried their best to expose this scoundrel's true colors.

Su Zhe shook his head.

It was utterly tasteless.

"You two should just go do whatever you need to do."

Su Zhe and the other person waved.

The winter snow was astonishing.

"Could it be that this Young Master Su is truly a virtuous gentleman, abstinent from women?"

Dongxue frowned slightly, muttering to herself in disbelief.

Chunxia, ​​standing to the side, proudly puffed out her chest. "Of course! I told you long ago, Young Master Su is definitely not that kind of person!"

"I refuse to believe it! Aren't those men just happy to see icy beauties fall from grace? I'll see if he actually likes it!"

Dongxue clenched her fist, her face full of resentment.

At this point, it was no longer about verifying whether Su Zhe was a true gentleman, but about proving her own charm.

Su Zhe was unaware of Dong Xue's thoughts, because Yan Ruyu's envoy had arrived. The high priest of the demon race personally visited and invited Su Zhe to attend a meeting.

"Young Master Su really knows how to enjoy life. One Chunxia isn't enough; he even needs Dongxue to serve him personally?"

The demon high priest chuckled, his gaze sweeping over Chunxia and Dongxue, then staring at Su Zhe with a half-smile.

"Isn't this exactly what you wanted to see? If I were a lustful demon, you could openly and legitimately drive me out."

Su Zhe shrugged and spoke indifferently.

The demon high priest curled the corners of his lips, remained silent, and simply led the way.

In a peach blossom grove, Su Zhe and the demon princess Yan Ruyu stood side by side, with the demon high priest standing to one side.

"Your Highness, you've become even more beautiful since I last saw you," Su Zhe said with a smile.

"Thank you for the compliment, Young Master Su."

Yan Ruyu smiled lightly, her demeanor was proper, and her temperament remained ethereal.

Although she is a demon, Yan Ruyu does not possess the vulgar allure of other female demons. Instead, she always maintains an ethereal quality that makes her seem untouchable.

Of course, Su Zhe is not human.

He is a player.

……

In the peach blossom grove, the unscrupulous Taoist priest Duan De looked around, pretending to be looking for something.

Behind him was Ye Fan, who was also acting suspiciously.

Both harbored their own ulterior motives and were scheming against each other.

Of course, Duan De was still the better player this time.

Just as Ye Fan was silently following, Duan De's figure suddenly disappeared into the peach blossom forest.

In the blink of an eye, several female demons appeared in front of Ye Fan and instantly subdued him.

"Your Highness, as you instructed, I have brought the person to you. May I leave now?"

Duan De moved closer to Yan Ruyu, rubbed his hands together, and asked with a fawning expression.

Ye Fan snapped out of his daze and saw Duan De, who was getting very close to the demon race, and his face immediately darkened.

"You shameless Taoist priest! You've tricked me again!"

Ye Fan was so angry that he pointed at Duan De and started cursing.

Duan De remained unmoved.

"It was clearly you who had your own ideas and chased after me all the way."

Duan De remained calm and unaffected by Ye Fan.

"Thank you very much, Daoist Duan. If you ever encounter a crisis in the future, you may come to the demon race for help."

Yan Ruyu nodded, which was her way of acknowledging Duan De's work.

However, Duan De's expression changed slightly, and his smile became extremely forced.

Just kidding, everyone knows that the demon race is currently being targeted by several ancient aristocratic families, and everyone is eyeing the demon race's imperial weapon.

If we get too involved with the demon race now, we'll have no one to blame but ourselves in the future.

Just as Duan De was about to run away, Su Zhe grabbed him.

"Master Duan has done the demon race such a great favor, why don't you stay and be a guest for a while?"

Su Zhe asked with a smile.

"No, no..." Duan De hurriedly shook his head with a bitter smile, his smile looking more like a grimace than a cry.

"Master Duan, you're too kind. If you hadn't brought me this body, the Demon Emperor's Sacred Heart probably wouldn't have been able to find such a suitable vessel."

Su Zhe spoke with a smile.

As expected, Ye Fan's expression changed drastically upon hearing this.

"You shameless Taoist priest! You tricked me into coming here just to make me the vessel for the Demon Emperor's heart?"

Ye Fan spoke, his gaze fixed intently on Duan De, his eyes filled with wariness and hostility.

Duan De wanted to cry but had no tears.

Although he and Ye Fan had some friction, they were essentially enemies. The fact that Su Zhe brought this up now was clearly an attempt to provoke him.

Seeing that Ye Fan's gaze towards him was strange, the unscrupulous Taoist priest quickly spoke up, "What Demon Emperor's Sacred Heart? I don't know anything about it. Young Master Su, please don't make false accusations!"

"Oh, right, I forgot what the Taoist priest told me! You know nothing about this; it was all a scheme between me and the demon princess, and it has absolutely nothing to do with you!"

Su Zhe slapped his forehead and quickly spoke up.

"you……"

Duan De covered his head, on the verge of tears.

"Alright, Master Duan, since you want to leave, then leave. Don't worry, we will absolutely not tell any outsiders about your relationship with the demon race!"

Su Zhe patted his chest and assured him.

However, it would have been better if he hadn't said that; the moment he did, Duan De dared not leave.

Duan De sighed heavily. "I'm not leaving, okay?"

"You shameless Taoist priest! You just wait!"

Ye Fan was taken away by several members of the demon race. Before leaving, he threw a punch at Duan De.

Duan De covered his eyes, pretending not to see Ye Fan's reaction.

He's in a bind now, like mud has gotten into his pants, even if it's not shit, it's still shit, and he can't explain himself no matter what.

After all, it was he who brought Ye Fan to this place, and he also clearly explained the plot with the demon race.

No matter how he explains, he can't shake off the suspicion.

After Ye Fan was taken away, Duan De sighed heavily, "Brother Su, you've really put me in a terrible situation!"

Do you remember what I told you?

Su Zhe patted Duan De on the shoulder and spoke with a smile.

"What did you say?" Duan De was taken aback.

"I've lived through the same era as you, and I know what you're looking for by digging up graves."

Su Zhe said mysteriously.

Duan De was overjoyed, but before he could speak, he felt several tangible killing intent gazes from the side.

"If Young Master Su hadn't mentioned it, I would have truly forgotten. Daoist Duan once visited the tombs of many powerful figures of my demon race, and it seems he even brought out some items, didn't he?"

Yan Ruyu spoke, her voice clear and cold, carrying a murderous intent.

Duan De was on the verge of tears, "No... really no..."

"Master Duan, hand it over willingly, or you may not be able to leave the demon realm today."

The demon high priest also stepped forward, his eyes darting around as he looked Duan De up and down.

Duan Dexin steeled his heart, closed his eyes in despair, and began to take out the things he had brought from the demon clan's tomb.