I have been humiliated but I will not yield to the demon fairy

But now is not the time. After all, he doesn't know how long it will take to put his clothes back on after taking them off. After doing it with Sunar, he has no time to do anything else.

The leaves swayed gently in the wind, and the pair of figures under the sycamore tree seemed to have become the most beautiful scenery in Qingqiu.

The sound of rain gradually stopped, the clouds cleared and the moon became bright. The moonlight shining through the treetops fell on the two of them, adding a touch of mystery and romance to this brief and tender moment.

......

Leng Xuan did not indulge in the gentleness of life for too long.

After satisfying his urge, he said goodbye to Sunar.

He found the other half-immortals and confirmed their current situation in person.

It’s the same as what we saw in the phantom image before.

Every demigod who participated in the battle suffered a huge loss.

Shen Ruobing's entire right arm lost sensation, which was almost equivalent to being disabled. Before it fully recovered, she probably wouldn't be able to hold a sword with that arm again for a short period of time.

The other half-immortals also had their own miserable situations.

There are good and bad.

You Wan and Yu Qi were relatively lightly injured. Although they also suffered some injuries, they would probably be able to recover in no time. The two sisters of the Gu family were average, with injuries that were neither light nor serious.

But Bai Luoyi...

When Leng Xuan went to find her, the woman was already electrocuted and was in a terrible state, but her mouth was as hard as a rock and she refused to admit her injuries.

The look was so miserable that Leng Xuan couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

After visiting all the half-immortals who participated in the war.

Leng Xuan did not stop and walked straight towards where the Demon Lord Yun Shang was.

Deep in Qingqiu, far away from the hustle and bustle, lies a quiet valley. Here, spring is the norm all year round, covered with vines, and delicate orchids sway in the breeze, emitting a delicate fragrance.

However, a thatched cottage deep in the ground is out of tune with this peaceful environment.

The air around the thatched cottage seemed to be filled with a depressing undercurrent, an almost demonic presence that was not ostentatious but was constantly eroding the tranquility of the land.

This was the residence chosen by Demon Lord Yun Shang. She didn't seem to like the hustle and bustle of Qingqiu, and preferred this kind of secluded and quiet place. So when she came to Qingqiu again, especially after that incident, she moved here.

Inside the thatched cottage, however, there was chaos, with various books, medicine bottles and talismans piled together in a mess, as if it had just experienced a small storm.

Amidst the chaos, Yun Shang sat quietly on a worn mat, her eyes deep, as if she was pondering some profound question.

Leng Xuan walked through the quiet yet depressing valley and pushed open the door of the thatched cottage. The messy and chaotic house made him frown.

He looked around and thought to himself that this place was like a "doghouse", but he remained calm on his face.

"Yun Shang, the goddess has been captured by me. As your former mortal enemy, don't you want to go and take a look?" Leng Xuan looked at the petite Yun Shang and got straight to the point.

Yun Shang gently raised her eyes, her gaze seemingly calm and without a trace of emotion. Her voice was calm and distant, "The goddess is my mortal enemy, but she may not see me as her mortal enemy. She's just an incarnation. Even if you capture her, it won't mean much. I want to deal with the real goddess."

Leng Xuan smiled faintly. He approached Yun Shang, his eyes as if seeing through her completely. He said, "Now that you've lost your demonic body, it seems you've long since lost your former spirit. It's not that you won't go, but you don't want to appear before the goddess in your current state, right?"

The Demon Lord has the pride of the Demon Lord.

Even though she was always defeated by the goddess.

But the Demon Lords in the past always had a spirit of not giving up.

But after her invincible demon body was used by Si Yuewu, she lost the pride that belonged to the Demon Lord.

Simply put, it is corruption.

Before Leng Xuan made a move, she had already degraded herself, becoming useless in the truest sense of the word.

Listening to Leng Xuan's words, Yun Shang looked a little dazed and confused. Her eyes fell on the medicine bottles scattered casually on the ground, as if looking for some lost power.

Leng Xuan's words silenced the former Demon Lord. She knew that Leng Xuan was telling the truth.

Having lost her demonic body, she can no longer sweep across the world like she used to, and her power is no longer as strong as before.

If she goes before the goddess, she will only be laughed at by her.

But even though Leng Xuan made it clear, Yun Shang still stubbornly responded, "I told you, Si Yuewu can't control the demon body. You've seen that she has been trying to imprison that power, but she has not succeeded so far. What doesn't belong to her will never belong to her."

"If that's the case, then why did you lose your demon body?"

Leng Xuan chuckled and said, "That's your body. You can't even control your own body. You can't even beat Xiao Yuewu. How can you fight the goddess?"

502. Who can resist you dressed like this?

Yun Shang's expression became complicated after hearing Leng Xuan's words. Her eyes flashed with stubbornness, as if she was burning with her last bit of pride.

"Losing my demonic body doesn't mean I've lost everything. Si Yuewu can't fully control that power because it belongs to me, and only I can wield it."

Her voice was low, but it carried an unshakable determination.

She never felt like she had lost everything.

The present is the present, and the future is the future.

She believed that in the near future, she would be able to clear the fog in front of her, walk out of confusion, find her own path, and reach the top.

Just like the celestial maidens of the past.

That guy is stronger than her, isn't that something she has never experienced?

She can do what the angel does.

Leng Xuan didn't intend to argue with her. He knew Yun Shang's stubbornness and understood her pride. He just smiled faintly and told her his plan.

"The goddess is in the prison set up by Mu Xi. Whether you come or not, I will find a way to completely corrupt the person in the cage in the near future."

"Whatever you say." Yun Shang responded coldly. Her gaze returned to the bottles and jars scattered on the ground, and she seemed to have put Leng Xuan's words behind her.

Leng Xuan shook his head and thought to himself that he really needed to find an opportunity to properly "educate" this former Demon Lord. She still hadn't figured out the situation until now.

So he turned and left the quiet valley and walked towards the center of Qingqiu.

Not long after, Leng Xuan arrived at Su Naer's residence.

Among the swaying shadows of the trees, he saw Sunar waiting for him quietly.

She was wearing a gorgeous red dress, the hem of which fluttered gently, as warm as a burning flame.

In the moonlight, her figure is like a blooming flower, pure yet seductive.

There was both shy tenderness and expectant desire in Sunar's eyes.

Her red lips parted slightly, revealing a smile that was both innocent and a little cunning.

Her eyes are clear and deep, as if they can see through people's hearts directly, making people involuntarily intoxicated, deeply attracted, and falling deeper and deeper.

As Leng Xuan approached, Su Naer's fragrance gradually spread, refreshing his heart.

He stopped and just looked at her quietly. At that moment, the night sky of Qingqiu seemed to hold its breath under the beauty of the fox, leaving only her pure beauty and the tenderness she prepared for him at this moment.

To be honest, not only Leng Xuan likes it, but his little Kun Kun also likes it.

Leng Xuan slightly raised the corners of his mouth, his gaze becoming even deeper against the backdrop of Su Naer's fiery red dress.

Under Su Naer's gaze, he lightly approached, stretched out his hands and gently embraced the blooming beautiful flower in his arms. His voice was low and gentle, with a hint of teasing: "To be honest, you are usually much more indulgent. When you suddenly put on beautiful clothes, I almost didn't recognize you."

What Leng Xuan said was true.

Leng Xuan has seen countless people and is very familiar with them. Even without looking at the head, he can recognize who is who and accurately say their names just from the head down.

However, after putting on clothes, his judgment will be slightly affected.

But it also doesn't have much impact.

Hearing the hidden meaning of Leng Xuan's words, Su Na'er's cheeks were stained with a light blush. She secretly raised her head, a hint of playfulness flashed in her eyes, and said to Leng Xuan coquettishly: "You are bad."

She scolded softly, then blinked her eyes that could speak, and then continued to ask Leng Xuan: "Then...Xuan'er, do you like it?"

Leng Xuan lowered his head slightly, leaned close to her ear, and whispered every word softly, "What do you think?"

His words were full of hints, and his eyes directly conveyed his love.

Su Naer's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. She knew that Leng Xuan was the most dangerous and the most charming. If she wasn't careful, she would be in trouble.

Then, she gently wrapped her arms around Leng Xuan's waist and rested her head on his chest, feeling his warmth and strong heartbeat.

However, she suddenly frowned and looked up at Leng Xuan.

Because Leng Xuan seemed to have something hidden in his pocket, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Looking into Leng Xuan's eyes, she asked, "Why are you like this? You're so excessive at the beginning, Xuan'er, tell me the truth, do you like my body more, or do you like my feelings more?"

Su Naer's question might be a difficult question for others, but to Leng Xuan, it was nothing. He was a man of no fear and no shame, and he was already familiar with this kind of game-like conversation. His eyes gleamed with a wanton light, and he answered her without hesitation:

"Of course it's your body. You're so beautiful and have such a great figure. How can I not like you?"

Sunar's expression instantly became complicated. Her little mouth pouted, tears welled up in her eyes. She was both ashamed and pretending to be angry. She looked so adorable.

She patted Leng Xuan's chest gently, as if blaming him for his straightforwardness, but her movements revealed a hint of joy that was difficult to conceal, which was very complicated.

Seeing this, Leng Xuan's mouth curled up again. He gently stroked her cheek and added softly, "But your thoughts are naturally a plus. It is because of your thoughts that I like you so much. Every little thought and every bit of your heart makes me cherish you even more."

There was tenderness in his words and a sincere light in his eyes that made people believe in his sincerity.

After hearing this, Sunar showed a satisfied smile on her lips, and the tears that she had forced out of her eyes turned into a pool of spring water, revealing deep affection in her blinks.

Just as this warmth melted the night, Leng Xuan made a decision.

"I've decided. I won't get up early tomorrow morning." His voice was low and firm. "Even if the sky falls down with the goddess in front of me, I will stay with you for a while longer."

When Sunar heard this, her heart was filled with sweetness.

"You are so nice." Su Naer sighed softly and hugged Leng Xuan even tighter.

"Alright, alright, let's get started." Leng Xuan reached out and pulled Su Na'er, saying with a bit of dissatisfaction, "The clothes look nice, but they're a bit cumbersome. I don't think they'll last long. They'll get torn again soon."

"no!"

Hearing that Leng Xuan wanted to tear his clothes again, Su Naer suddenly became anxious. Then, perhaps realizing that her tone was a bit harsh, she explained in a low and gentle voice:

"I also wore a special one inside, and I even left a slit in it..."

Leng Xuan became even happier when he heard this.

I have to say, like Mu Xi, Su Naer really understands him more and more.

Many times, this is the feeling we want.

After all, the effects produced by having equipment and not having equipment are naturally different.

As Sunar screamed, the moon in the night sky couldn't help but cover her eyes with her hands, but out of curiosity, she left a gap between her fingers to peek.

503. Women’s quarrels are interesting, and their fights are even more interesting.

Demon Lord Yun Shang was holding a wine jug and leaning against a stone in front of the house alone.

Her heart was like a turbulent sea. Thinking back to Leng Xuan's previous words, her heart was filled with waves.

Her gaze penetrated the night, passed through the fog, and fell on the distant cage where her former enemy, the one she hated and feared, was imprisoned.

She took a deep breath of the cool night air, but finally couldn't hold it in any longer and stood up.

Her body is very honest.

He said he would not go to see the incarnation of the goddess, but in the end he couldn't help but take action.

Under the moonlight, her figure was like a flowing shadow, moving quickly and silently through the night of Qingqiu.

She is the Demon Lord, noble and majestic, but at this moment, deep in her heart, she is just a warrior who longs for confrontation and refuses to be defeated.

She wanted to see what would happen to the high and mighty goddess after being caught.

What kind of scene will it be?

Even if it was just an incarnation.

The prison arranged by Mu Xi was located in a hidden corner of Qingqiu. It was dark and damp, in stark contrast to the prosperity and brightness of Qingqiu.

Yun Shang walked along the winding path, the moonlight casting mottled shadows on her magic robe.

Mu Xi was on guard duty when he saw Yun Shang.

She was a little confused and asked puzzledly, "Why are you here?"

"come and see."

Yun Shang responded casually.