These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Then mortals would become demons, trying their best to humiliate this fairy, even to the point of degrading her to a level worse than a dog.

"Cough cough cough...! You! What did you do?"

Tears welled up in Ran Xinxue's eyes.

It seemed to be a simple physiological reaction.

What made it even worse for her was that the wet sensation between her legs was even more pronounced.

Wei Tu looked at her with a smile.

"Can't you see for yourself? Here's a nice gift for you, and by the way, your life is spared."

Ran Xinxue looked down in confusion.

Then her pretty face turned deathly pale.

She saw the inside of her thighs.

Her snow-white skin had a faint reddish tinge.

Even more noticeable... is a single character in vermilion.

"Tu" (荼).

96. The report reads: "Blooming alongside the peach blossoms." (The End)

"What is this! You bastard! What is this! What have you done to me!!"

Ran Xinxue sat on the ground in a disheveled state. As if trying to cover up the truth, she kept pulling her clothes together, trying to hide the vermilion word, which looked like a tattoo, inside her dress.

She kept rubbing her legs, as if doing so would make those glaring words, which had almost pierced her heart, disappear.

The person who started all of this sat in a chair, leisurely watching her with a smile, as if she were detached from the situation.

It's as if none of this concerns him!

Wei Tu smiled as he looked at Ran Xinxue.

"Do you like this design? It's my name. I wonder what other people will think when they see it..."

What will others think if they see this?!

There are several people with the surname Wei in the entire mountain gate, but... but this word is unique to Wei Tu!

What if someone sees this?

It's completely inexplicable! People will definitely speculate about my relationship with Wei Tu, right?

What guesses might they make?

Was she his personal possession? Or his slave?

Who would carve someone else's name in such a hidden and private place?! And in such a flamboyant color?!

Ran Xinxue almost fainted from humiliation.

This day was something she never imagined would be a day of relief, but rather an even more painful torment.

"What...what are you trying to do! Why don't you just kill me!"

Ran Xinxue asked painfully.

This sight might be heartbreaking, after all, what terrible mistake could have been made to torment such a beautiful, young, and charming woman into this state?

That man is a real scoundrel!

But only Wei Tu knew what he had been through, and only he understood what would happen if he let everything continue down the wrong path.

So how can you be soft-hearted? So why should you be soft-hearted?

To avoid all accidents, nip all uncertainties in the bud, and then firmly control them, that is what you should do.

He can't learn to be soft-hearted.

In those twenty years, he had exhausted all his compassion, but this world, so-called fate, did not give him any kindness.

Then he will also deliver a powerful blow to this world.

“Killing you would be troublesome. How would I explain your death? As you said, if we can’t find much evidence, perhaps only my master, senior sister, and Su Mi will be on my side. People with ulterior motives could have too many opportunities to make a big fuss and get a share of the spoils. That’s something I don’t want to see.”

"So you carved words on my leg?! You...pervert!"

Ran Xinxue couldn't think of any more vicious words, or rather, even the most vicious words couldn't accurately describe the anger in her heart at this moment.

Wei Tu smiled.

"Sect Master, actually there are many good books in the Scripture Pavilion, such as those that teach me how to carve a good slave pattern."

"Slave... tattoo?!"

Ran Xinxue had never heard of this word before and had no idea what it was, but when Nu appeared, she realized that it was definitely not a good word.

Wei Tu thought for a moment.

"How should I explain this to you? It's a complicated thing. It's not easy to cultivate because it requires close communication between two people. It could be a blood relationship, an exchange of bodily fluids, or a suppression of realms. For example, you could put down a wisp of your soul and bury it in a vital part of your body. With just the activation of your will and the effect of refining the slave runes, you can achieve the effect of making you obedient."

Because of the life-and-death curse left by the old man, I didn't even need to release my soul; the effect was outstanding. As for what the effects are when activated... do you want to try it?

Wei Tu's smiling words were undoubtedly tantamount to the whispers of a demon.

Ran Xinxue seemed to have gone mad, as if the concept of being controlled by the other party had almost made her lose her mind.

How could I let this bastard control me? How could I, the dignified Sect Master of the Abyss Sword Sect, become this bastard's slave?!

impossible!

impossible!

Ran Xinxue got up and stumbled towards Wei Tu.

"I'll kill you! I'll kill you!!"

She was so frantic that she seemed to disregard even her so-called reputation, image, and life.

The anger she felt at that moment even made her consider taking everyone down with her.

But he only rushed up to Wei Tu.

The boy merely rubbed two of his fingers.

"Ugh...!"

It was as if it had been severely damaged.

Ran Xinxue's movements suddenly stopped for a moment. Her face flushed red, and a strange, shameful feeling spread between her legs, almost making her legs go weak.

"you……!"

Wei Tu moved his finger again.

"Pfft!"

Ran Xinxue never imagined that she would one day make such an embarrassing move in front of this boy.

My legs instantly lost their strength, and the electric current in my body made my whole body feel numb.

Her knees bent inwards and collided directly with each other, then she sat on the ground in a humiliating manner, like a duck.

She covered the hem of her skirt with her hands, right between her thighs, and her body trembled slightly involuntarily, her breathing becoming heavy.

It sounded more like the shameless, melodramatic moan of a wanton woman.

Her heavy breathing seemed to turn into a thin mist, swirling in the fog-filled air before her eyes.

She couldn't believe that this was her body's truest state and reaction.

It was simply because he moved a finger.

She had become like this, and it seemed she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Wei Tu looked down at her, at the strands of hair that clung to the corners of her eyes.

Wei Tu reached out his hand.

Ran Xinxue bit her lip tightly, her face flushed, and turned her head slightly to avoid the other person's fingers.

Wei Tu burst out laughing.

"You seem to have turned into some kind of chaste and virtuous woman."

Then his expression instantly turned cold, and he reached out even faster, grabbing Ran Xinxue's hair directly.

This made the woman's already disheveled hair look like a tangled mess.

Then he grabbed her face and brought it close to his eyes.

He stared intently at her face.

"Now you are my slave. Don't talk to me about sect master or anything like that. From now on, call me master, and you must refer to yourself as 'slave.' If you dare to do anything to retaliate against me... I can do things that are darker than you can imagine. I will make you wish you were dead, and I will make you suffer the most shameful things. Do you hear me?"

Ran Xinxue raised her face, her eyes seeming to spit flames that could burn Wei Tu.

Wei Tu, however, gazed at her calmly.

"Did you hear that?"

"You do it... ugh!!"

Ran Xinxue lay trembling on the ground, her body twisting uncontrollably, her legs rubbing together, and a low moan escaping her throat.

The devil's voice still echoed in her ears.

"If you disagree, then fine. I'll open the door and let everyone see their sect leader. What a sect leader! What kind of woman is this cold and aloof fairy? Is this what you want—a woman whose lips are said to be tasted by thousands?"

"No...I'm going to kill you...I won't..."

Without saying a word, Wei Tu grabbed her hair and dragged her toward the door.

It was as if he could push open the door at any moment.

The loss of control over the body, and the terrifying visions that are about to unfold.

Ran Xinxue, who could almost see the people outside, those stinky men, and the shocked looks on the disciples' faces, finally lost all control.