despair--

The woman tapped her fingertips lightly on the table beside her.

Because of Ah Li's news, Donghuang Li's face gradually turned pale.

She really liked... envied... and pitied her younger sister.

Therefore, Donghuang Li always tolerated and forgave Donghuang Li to the greatest extent possible, doing everything in his power to let A-Li do what she liked.

Donghuang Li knew... when A Li was really going to inherit the Taiyi Sect.

She no longer had any freedom.

In fact, one could say—

Donghuang Li's quirky and even somewhat rebellious nature was nurtured by Donghuang Li.

Upon hearing the news that Donghuang Li's whereabouts were unknown.

Of all those present, Donghuang Li was the most flustered.

Shi Yan held the girl's hand tightly, his fingertips tracing the lines of her index finger and the space between her thumb and forefinger, silently comforting her.

The elder sitting in the third seat opposite watched the interaction between Shi Yan and Donghuang Li.

Donghuang Li had long harbored feelings for the daughter of the Holy Maiden of the Love Sea Demon Sect, a fact known to almost everyone in the Taiyi Sect who knew of Donghuang Li's existence.

But... that was before.

Previously, Donghuang Li could have chosen not to inherit the Taiyi Sect.

Currently, Donghuang Li's whereabouts are unknown, and Donghuang Li is the sole heir of the Taiyi Sect.

He glanced at Dongjun.

Having ascertained Lord Dongjun's attitude, she softly reminded him, "Miss Li..."

"Times have changed."

"Please...be mindful of your words."

He looked at Shi Yan with considerable displeasure.

This elder was a rather traditional and conservative person.

Having heard about the scroll in Donghuang Li's room, my impression of Shi Yan naturally dropped a bit.

Donghuang Li gently struggled against Shi Yan's hand, trying to pull it away.

Shi Yan didn't make things difficult for the girl.

What they said makes sense.

It's really not good to pull and tug at each other in public.

But... Shi Yan didn't care, and the Pure Color Mandala beside Shi Yan immediately got angry.

Who gave him permission to look at his teacher like that?!

Xiao Jingse was already quite annoyed, and taking advantage of the other person's words, she slapped the armrest and stood up.

"Be mindful of boundaries?"

"What kind of measure should we be mindful of?"

"It is your young lady's good fortune that my master wants to sleep with her."

"The girls who want to throw themselves at Master Shiyan could line up from Qingzhou to Yizhou!"

Snap snap snap—

Because of the pure color mandala, a row of people stood up directly on the other side.

The elders at the Nascent Soul stage glared at the Pure Color Mandala with almost furious shouts, their imposing aura overwhelming.

The pure-colored mandala directly targeted Dongjun.

Nascent Soul Realm?

What kind of brat is the Nascent Soul Realm?

Taking advantage of Dongjun's momentum, the majestic sword intent of the Pure Color Mandala Enlightenment Realm swept directly over.

"how?"

"You disagree!?"

"If you're not happy about it, then sit down!"

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A chilling, menacing sword intent.

It was quite similar to the way Sheng Nu drew his sword in the Qinglian Sword Sect.

The little pure-colored mandala revealed a sinister smile to the cultivators of the Taiyi Sect.

What does it mean to 'abuse one's power'?

Taking advantage of Dongjun's cultivation level, the Taiyi Sect's several Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, and even one elder who hadn't reached the Nascent Soul Realm, were directly forced back into their chairs by the Little Pure Color Mandala.

Perhaps it's due to the girl's appearance.

Or perhaps it's simply because of the girl's unique characteristics as an otherworldly demon.

Those people from the Taiyi Sect who were standing there, patting the armrest, didn't seem that disgusted.

On the contrary... the girl gives the impression of being a somewhat unruly little girl.

The person who had previously looked down on her now felt a pang of bitterness in her heart.

When has he ever encountered something like this before?

Cultivators at the Enlightenment Realm are extremely rare in this Nine Provinces.

Apart from their own Lord Dongjun.

Only the Heavenly Mandate Master of the Ghost Valley Inner Sect.

Master Hongjian, the teacher of Heaven and Earth.

The Sorrowful Hermit of Wanhua Valley.

There are also a few renowned figures, such as... a certain idle cultivator who runs a tavern is a publicly acknowledged master of the Enlightenment Realm.

Oh right... there's also the gentle Demon Lord of the Love Sea Demon Sect.

I heard that when she came out of seclusion some time ago, her cultivation level had stabilized at the Enlightenment Realm.

But... he looked at the pure white mandala.

Where did this little auntie come from?

Despite being a master of the Enlightenment Realm, she lacked any demeanor or dignity, acting more like a crazy little girl.

He always calls himself "master".

But... he simply couldn't do anything about the pure color mandala.

Even a slight difference in cultivation level can be overwhelming.

Moreover, there is a full two major realms between the Enlightenment Realm and the Nascent Soul Realm. After being tempered by the Heavenly Tribulation, the Enlightenment Realm cultivators are already as different as ordinary Nascent Soul Realm cultivators.

The opponent directly touched the root of the world and touched a corner of the rules, a great power.

He glanced at Donghuang Jin, who had sat back down opposite him.

Didn't Jin Yatou say before... that this little girl named "Jingse"—no, the old monster—was only at the Nascent Soul stage?

Nascent Soul Realm my foot!

He looked at Dongjun with a pleading gaze.

However... in the main seat, Dongjun remained motionless, half-reclining in his chair, his fingertips lightly tapping the low table beside him.

Her aloof little face was as cold as frost.

The elder was starting to feel the strain.

Almost half of the enlightenment aura borrowed from the Pure Color Mandala directly pressed down on him.

He bowed respectfully to the Pure Color Mandala, saying, "Lord Pure Color..."

Surprisingly, the Ninth Elder, who was known throughout the Taiyi Sect for his stubbornness, bowed his head to the Pure Color Mandala.

“It is…it was my fault…” the Ninth Elder said with difficulty.

He looked at Dongjun.

Dongjun maintained his posture as if he hadn't seen anything.

The Ninth Elder was deeply distressed.

He had long heard the rumors and anecdotes about Lord Dongjun and the gentle Demon Lord of the Love Sea Demon Sect.

I had anticipated... that Lord Dongjun would show some favoritism towards this little girl from the Love Sea Demon Sect.

But isn't this a bit too biased?

The other party is already bullying people in the main hall of the Taiyi Sect.

Besides... I wasn't deliberately making things difficult for that little girl from the Love Sea Demon Sect.

He was indeed thinking about the continuation of the Donghuang bloodline.

"Please, Lord Jingse... tone down your aura." The old face lowered in near defeat.

The pure-colored mandala remained motionless.

She just looked at the old man, then a smirk appeared on her lips. "Why would I beg you?"

The girl sat back down in her chair, happily teasing the other girl.

The pure-colored mandala has its legs crossed and the toes swaying back and forth, indicating the owner's pleasant mood.

She feigned a pitiful look, resting her cheek on her right hand, and said, "I'm just a slave without magic... without human rights."

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