After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

"I just want to see your expression."

"That humiliating expression."

Together they form a world-famous painting.

Master Yan pondered how to deal with the pure color mandala.

The simplest way... is naturally to do what the "Fairy of Yaotai" did back then: directly reseal the Pure Color Mandala in the "Secret Realm of the Great Void".

With the help of the little Pixiu, this was not too difficult.

However... Shi Yan recalled the pitiful sight of the Pure Color Mandala he saw when he first stepped into the "Tai Xu Secret Realm," with chains piercing its body.

Shi Yan still felt somewhat reluctant.

And... besides sealing the Pure Color Mandala within the "Great Void Secret Realm"?

Shi Yan looked at the Garbhadhatu Mandala beside him.

The womb mandala also understood the meaning of her master's words. The young demon girl looked at the pure-colored mandala curled up on the ground and hesitated for a long time.

"If...if necessary..."

"I don't mind squeezing in with her."

Shi Yan loosened the ahoge (cowlick) on the womb-hidden mandala, and the girl explained to Shi Yan.

Because Shi Yan was the one initiating the contract, he could also add new names to his servants.

It's quite normal for a master to have one or two demon servants.

"Want to squeeze in?"

Shi Yan looked at the pure-colored mandala curled up on the ground.

She prepared to bend down and extend her hand toward the pure-colored mandala.

Jingse Mandala, who had only endured the humiliation of having her face rubbed by Shiyan, actually struggled this time.

The Pure Color Mandala kicked its two little feet almost helplessly, trying to escape from Shi Yan's clutches.

"Can't..."

"This is the only one that's not allowed..."

"Absolutely...absolutely not..."

"Teacher's words—"

"Master, please don't do this." Her body was so weak that she had no strength left. The womb mandala was right in front of her, and the pure color mandala had no way to resist.

Perhaps... only death remains?

Death takes you back to the heavens beyond.

However, Jingse Mandala recalled the scene where Shiyan forcibly pulled Shengnu back from the brink of death.

Even if you want to die, you might not be able to.

Pure Color Mandala grasped Shi Yan's hand, "I...I will be very obedient."

"I swear on her that I will never harm anyone around Shi Yan, and I will never cause chaos in the world... okay?"

The pure-colored mandala points at the young demon girl.

The womb mandala stared wide-eyed, "What the hell?!"

While it's not a problem for a demon to swear an oath to himself, this guy swore an oath in his own name, so isn't he planning to kill two enemies at once?

"No, no!" The young demon girl shook Shi Yan's hand.

"Turn her into a demon servant too!"

"Turn her into a demon servant too!"

Shi Yan simply bent down and looked at the pure-colored mandala.

"Plain color..."

"Ok?"

"Can you tell me... why you're unwilling to sign the contract?" Shi Yan looked at the girl who was hiding under her cloak.

"I can assure you."

"I would never order you to do anything too outrageous."

hmm~

Generally, there's no problem if it's excessive.

Jingse Mandala bit her lip, looked at Shiyan, and then slowly lifted her hair.

The girl had a faint floral design painted between her eyebrows.

The traces of the floral decorations are almost fading away.

However, one can still discern the teacher's words...

It was a mask.

Shi Yan had seen that mask before; it was the one he remembered holding and that was best worn on his face.

"I'm going to get revenge on that guy!"

"This is..." came the voice, sounding like it was about to cry, "...this is all that's left between me and that bastard..."

"The only remaining connection."

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They even looked rather pathetic.

Hearing Jingse Mandala's voice, which sounded like it was choked with sobs, Shi Yan was momentarily at a loss for words.

Just a few dozen minutes ago, this guy was thinking of taking advantage of me.

Now... he's cowering in front of me, pitifully begging for mercy.

Shi Yan reached out her hand, "Are you alright...?"

Even though her body was already exhausted, Jingse Mandala still tried her best to raise her head, revealing the girl's slender and fair neck, and placed her chin on Shiyan's palm.

Very skilled.

It's like they've been taught.

The person who signed the contract with her probably did the same thing.

Master Yan gazed at the pure-colored mandala.

The otherworldly demon's heterochromatic golden-red eyes seemed to shimmer with light.

The floral decoration between her eyebrows seemed to be telling a silent story.

The teacher could sense it.

The creature tamed before him was not a female cat, but a female leopard that bowed down to him in submission for the last vestige of her heart.

If I were to crush the faith in her heart, even knowing that I would be ruined, she would still pounce on me.

But... why is that?

Based on what I knew about the script beforehand, and the various ramblings of the Pure Color Mandala about the Lord of Loulan.

These two guys should be irreconcilable enemies.

The Lord of Loulan offered himself to the demon.

The pure-colored mandala is that demon.

Judging from the pitiful cries of the pure-colored mandala, "Loulan, you tricked me!", "Loulan, you tricked me again!", "Loulan, you've tricked me yet again!", we can tell that...

The ruler of Loulan back then must have had the upper hand in the relationship between the two.

Just like... Shi Yan turned his head to look at the Womb Mandala that had already hidden behind him.

Just like myself and this pink-haired little girl.

Suddenly, I can understand Shi Yan's words a little bit.

Stockholm, it really is Stockholm!

Although Jingse Mandala kept saying she wanted to take revenge on the Lord of Loulan, in reality... the only person she truly cared about was the Lord of Loulan.

Perhaps in her heart, the Lord of Loulan was already more important than the shameful demon behind her.

But... she herself probably didn't even realize it.

Shi Yan looked at the red flower ornament between the eyebrows of the pure white mandala.

It was a mask with two corners.

Shi Yan had seen and even experienced the feeling of wearing that mask when he was in a state of profound understanding.

Based on what I saw in my mystical state when I met Cang Wanyun and the little girl Ba...

Wait a moment!???

Wait a moment!!!

Stroking the soft skin of the pure-colored mandala's face, she looked at the Heavenly Demon in front of her, who resembled Jun Qianrou a few years younger, yet did not have such a voluptuous figure.

Suddenly, Shi Yan seemed to remember something, and she withdrew her hand and stood up. Jingse Mandala's expression suddenly turned fearful.

She racked her brains trying to figure out what she had suddenly done wrong.

It was clear that Shi Yan's expression had softened just now.

The Pure Color Mandala looked at the young girl Tianmo behind Shi Yan. The Womb Mandala hid behind Shi Yan, tightly gripping the little Pixiu with one hand. Although the little Pixiu looked disgusted, it did not let go of the Womb Mandala's hand.

The young demon girl made a face at the pure-colored mandala.

The Garbhadhatu Mandala doesn't care who the Pure Color Mandala is thinking about.

She couldn't wait for this guy to become Shi Yan's slave like herself. Then, as the first Heavenly Demon to arrive, she would definitely be able to make things difficult for this guy in every way.