Transmigrating into the body of a white-haired fairy, she also encounters a late-born woman seeking

"Xi'er, come back with your husband and stop making a fuss."

"Return to the Xuanling Sect. With me by your side, no one can touch you. Things haven't reached the point of no return," Chu Yang said softly, trying to use a peaceful tone.

"It's not time to salvage the situation yet? Husband, you've been pursuing me for years and still won't give up. Is that all you want from me?" Lin Xi blinked her big eyes.

"Unfortunately, I can't go back to where I am now."

"Now the whole world knows that I have awakened the heart of both immortals and demons, and that I have revealed my demonic face. I have also had the Immortal Demon Cult annihilate an entire force. Do you know how many people want to kill me right now?"

Lin Xi resumed speaking calmly, no longer the manipulative tone she had used before.

Chu Yang frowned slightly. "The Heavenly Crippled Sect was destroyed by followers of the Immortal Demon Sect. In reality, you had no idea what to do with it. So how can this be blamed on you?"

"I am the leader of the Immortal Demon Sect, how can they not blame me? Besides..."

"And does my husband really think I would never kill an innocent person?"

As she spoke, she raised the severed head she was holding, a half-smile playing on her lips.

Chu Yang's pupils contracted, and his aura became unstable. "Xi'er, why did you kill her?"

Why? Because I want to.

Chu Yang's gaze sharpened, and the battle-hardened magic power around him surged forth with all its might, instantly transforming into a golden vortex that locked Lin Xi in place and pulled her in front of him.

Feeling the supreme and holy power of Zhan Xuan, Lin Xi's expression changed slightly.

She immediately used her magic to resist, but Zhan Xuan's magic was as solid as a rock, and Lin Xi was unable to break free for a time.

Her expression changed; she had been constantly inquiring about Chu Yang's whereabouts over the years.

Since leaving the Xuanling Sect, he has fallen into a frenzied cultivation spree, relentlessly pursuing his goals. Coupled with the blessing of destiny, even if I awaken my demonic power, I'm highly unlikely to be his match in a fight to the death...

"Chu Yang, let me go!"

"You believe I'll cry for you!"

Looking at the struggling Lin Xi, Chu Yang's tone was solemn, even carrying a hint of anger, "Why did you kill her?!"

At this moment, Chu Yang's mood was heavy.

He could understand why the Heavenly Crippled Sect was destroyed by the Immortal Demon Sect, because it really had nothing to do with Lin Xi at the time; she wasn't present and it wasn't her who gave the order.

But now that she has killed an innocent person, Chu Yang cannot accept it.

Lin Xi will kill the first one now, and then she will start killing the second, the third, the fifth, the tenth, and so on, until the first one is a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand!

Once she becomes addicted to killing and is further corrupted by the demonic face, Lin Xi will be unable to turn back.

This is not just a simple human life; it is the beginning of hell.

Lin Xi was stunned when Chu Yang roared at her for the first time.

Her pair of crystal-clear eyes stared intently at Chu Yang, and she snapped:

"So what if I killed her? I just wanted to kill someone, so what, you feel sorry for me?"

"So you've fallen for this slut?!"

"You...you're being completely unreasonable right now!"

"I'm being unreasonable? Even if I am, what can you do about it?!"

Lin Xi withdrew her demonic energy, allowing Chu Yang to immobilize her. A hint of anger appeared on her stunning face. "What? Have you fallen for this bitch?"

"What are you talking about?" Chu Yang was completely confused.

"I saw you walking with her on the street a few days ago. She even held your hand. Weren't you so happy then?"

"Pah! You bastard! You cheating man!!"

Lin Xi immediately threw the severed head in her hand, slamming it hard onto Chu Yang.

Chu Yang paused for a moment, lost in thought. "I was walking down the street with her? Holding hands??"

"I have absolutely no relationship with her. She kept pestering me, so I had no choice but to shake her off on the street. When she grabbed my hand, I quickly pulled away. Nothing happened between us."

"How does this count as cheating??"

Upon hearing this, Lin Xi's gaze shifted slightly. Ever since Chu Yang became the number one prodigy in the Northern Spirit Region, countless women had set their sights on him.

And this dream of Nanyu Palace is one of them.

Damn it.....

"So you killed her just because you knew she touched me?"

Lin Xi snorted coldly, "That's right, if she dares to touch you, I'll rip her fingers off one by one!"

"I'll rip out her heart and take her life!"

"You're mine. If anyone else touches you, I'll kill them!"

"I like you so much, yet you still sleep with other women."

"You... how could you have become like this!?" Chu Yang's voice trembled slightly, as if Lin Xi had truly become a different person.

"What? You want to avenge her?"

"Fine, I'm standing right in front of you now. Kill me to avenge her, and I will absolutely not fight back."

Lin Xi spread her hands slightly, opened her arms, and smiled at Chu Yang, her smile carrying a hint of charm and playfulness.

"You..." Chu Yang was speechless for a moment.

"But you should think this through. I'm already carrying your child, and it might end up with both of us dying..."

At this moment, Lin Xi transmitted his voice to Chu Yang.

"What?!"

Chu Yang's pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had been struck by lightning. This news was no less significant to him than the news of Lin Xi awakening her demonic face.

He immediately erected an energy barrier, instantly appearing in front of Lin Xi and taking her pulse.

Instantly, Chu Yang's eyes were filled with disbelief and surprise.

"This... Xi'er, is this really true?!"

Lin Xi coldly shook off his hand. "Is it true? We've been having sex every single moment of the past few years. Don't you think it's true?"

"......." Um, could you please not put it that way...?

"So, when did you find it?"

"After you found me more than two months ago," Lin Xi said truthfully.

"So, are you still going to seek revenge for that woman?"

When did I say I wanted revenge?

At this moment, Chu Yang felt a million grievances.

However, after learning that Lin Xi was pregnant, he was even more determined not to let her do whatever she wanted.

"So, Xi'er, now that you are pregnant, you should think about our child and not go back to the Immortal Demon Sect. Otherwise, the child will definitely be despised by the world after birth."

"Xi'er, don't blame me for restricting you. I'm taking you home now."

Chu Yang was in pain at this moment, and the golden light in his hand became even more intense, completely imprisoning Lin Xi.

"Chu Yang, I'll ask you one last time, are you determined to bind me?"

Why are you so stubborn?

"Alright then..."

Without saying a word, Lin Xi immediately ignited his own source power.

Swish swish swish—

The scorching primordial demonic fire directly vaporized Zhan Xuan's magical power, causing it to expand outward continuously.

"Are you crazy?!"

Chu Yang's pupils contracted, and he immediately activated the divine power of the Hundred Battles Immortal Body to press down on Lin Xi again.

However, when he sensed that the source within Lin Xi's body was still burning, his hand movements suddenly froze.

If this continues and Lin Xi insists on breaking free, she will inevitably suffer severe injuries...

click-

Finally, Lin Xi regained her mobility, withdrew her magic, and hung unrestrainedly on Chu Yang's chest.

Looking at that resolute face, her delicate hand caressing those perfect yet explosive muscles, feeling that familiar masculine aura, a hint of intoxication flashed across Lin Xi's face.

"My husband still can't bear to hurt me..."

"My husband is definitely the most handsome..."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.