After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

The Left Prince opposite Mu Yuan had already reached him, with one foot already on the edge of the bed.

Mu Yuan's face tightened, and despair crept onto his face.

Although it's shameless, Mu Yuan is a social elite with good looks, a very good family background, and is a civil servant. He has dated and had relationships with more than 100 women. Mu Yuan never doubts his sexual orientation and would never have any fantasies about the same sex.

But the most frustrating thing about this world is that there are things you don't want to do, but society will force you to do them.

Once you get to the point where you find the things you've been working on quite enjoyable, you won't want to go back.

For example, eating fatty intestines, eating houttuynia cordata, or wearing women's clothing.

Mu Yuan has also experienced many things that he originally didn't want to do, hated doing, but became obsessed with after actually doing them.

Now, this has happened again, and it's happening right in front of us, and we can't resist it.

Prince Zuo has already arrived in front of Mu Yuan.

The shadow cast by the candlelight stretched from in front of Mu Yuan all the way to his face.

Large patches of goosebumps spread from Mu Yuan's back to his thighs and arms. Mu Yuan couldn't help but tremble and his breathing became shaky.

Mu Yuan used to be glad he was a boy, but now he's starting to envy girls.

Why the hell isn't a woman who dares to hire me?!

Prince Zuo's breathing became heavier, and his eyes, fixed on Mu Yuan, held an indescribable heat.

Qun Muyuan felt a chill run down his spine. His once eloquent mouth, which could speak to people in a human language and to ghosts in a ghost language, could only tremble, unable to utter a single word.

Prince Zuo slowly fell towards Mu Yuan.

As Mu Yuan watched the Left Prince's head approach, he felt a despair as if a meteorite capable of restarting Earth's biosphere was falling on his head.

At this moment, Mu Yuan was still inexplicably thinking that what might restart after the meteorite fell was not the biosphere, but sexual orientation.

"Squeak..."

The dying Prince Zuo and Mu Yuan, who was struggling on the bed, both heard the sound of the door opening at the doorway.

Mu Yuan was weak and unable to move easily, so he couldn't turn his head for a while.

Prince Zuo quickly turned his head and focused his gaze on the source of the sound.

The Left Prince's gaze fell upon a woman.

A woman he had seen not long ago, who was brought in with Mu Yuan and had been inspected by him.

However, when I first saw her, this woman had messy hair and wore shackles and chains. Now her clothes have been tidied up and her hair has been styled, so she looks much better.

"you……"

Prince Zuo stared incredulously at Leng Qing, who appeared at the door.

During this time, Mu Yuan, who was physically weak, finally turned his head and saw Leng Qing opening the door.

Mu Yuan was overjoyed.

"Manager Leng, help me!"

Prince Zuo slowly straightened his back.

"You're quite the righteous fellow."

Prince Zuo wasn't an idiot; he figured it out. Leng Qing must have found a way to deal with those two junior officers, tidied herself up, and then rescued Mu Yuan.

In such a perilous environment, in the Daming Palace where she could be captured again at any moment and suffer even more brutal torture, Leng Qing, after escaping danger, did not first think of protecting herself and then calling for help, but instead chose to rescue herself...

He truly prioritizes benevolence and righteousness; he is truly a person of high moral character.

Faced with this kind of person who doesn't talk about benevolence and morality but is actually very resolute and courageous, Prince Zuo decided to leave Leng Qing a proper burial later.

Leng Qing entered the Left Prince's room, and with a casual wave of her hand, a long sword formed by the character "umbrella" appeared in her hand. Leng Qing said coldly.

"By capturing you, we can not only save people, but also escape."

Prince Zuo got out of bed with a look of disdain.

"It seems I've been looked down upon."

Leng Qing called out softly.

"sword!"

In an instant, dozens of flying swords bearing the character "sword" appeared beside Leng Qing.

Leng Qing breathed softly.

"go with!"

Dozens of "swords" transformed into streaks of light and flew towards Prince Zuo.

These dozens of "swords" are all empowered by demigod-level power, and their speed has reached five times the speed of sound. They are also sharp enough to easily cut through tanks. Without professional equipment and magical artifacts, Leng Qing could have slaughtered a full-strength mechanized infantry division with these dozens of swords.

If the number of these flying "swords" were increased tenfold, Leng Qing could wipe out a city single-handedly.

But Leng Qing was not facing ordinary people, nor a fully armed army, but Prince Zuo.

The royal family of Daming Palace, protected by the Nine Phoenixes.

The flying "sword" paused when it reached three meters in front of the prince.

Leng Qing, who was controlling the flying "sword", suddenly felt that the area around her "sword" of words suddenly solidified.

Like flowing water suddenly freezing, the area around the Word Spirit "Sword" was filled with an intense, unyielding, and immobile Yin energy. Even with the power of a demigod, it was impossible to make the flying "Sword" move at all.

The consequence of this freeze was that Prince Zuo stood still, with dozens of "swords" floating around him.

The Left Prince raised his chin with great dignity, looking down at Leng Qing at the door.

"They only bullied a few junior officers, and they really think they have some great power? How dare they talk about arresting people in front of me!"

The Luo Feng Seal was given by the royal family of Chu to their subordinates to facilitate the management of miscellaneous affairs. Since it was a gift from the royal family, the most core and strongest part naturally had to remain in the hands of the royal family.

The Left Prince also possessed the Luo Feng Seal, but in terms of both strength and rank, he far surpassed the two junior officers who had already been killed.

"In view of your act of benevolence, I will spare your body."

Leng Qing instantly felt her body turn cold. A yin energy dozens of times stronger than the one previously manipulated by the junior officer poured into Leng Qing's body, causing her to tremble all over and her physical strength and supernatural abilities to dissipate rapidly.

"Plop... sUo:祁丝△－洢＜≮熘汣∮#邻￥≌扒'棱…"

Leng Qing's knees buckled, and she knelt on the ground.

Still in bed, Mu Yuan looked at Leng Qing in despair.

When Leng Qing came in just now, Mu Yuan was overjoyed. He was thinking that if Leng Qing rescued him later, he could give everything to Leng Qing to repay her for saving his "stock".

But when Leng Qing started fighting, Mu Yuan began to wonder if it was wrong for Leng Qing to come back like this.

This doesn't mean that Leng Qing didn't abandon him and run back to the mortal world to find someone to rescue him, even though that path has the highest probability, safety, and feasibility.

Why did Leng Qing make such a big fuss to save him?

Mu Yuan used to watch movies and anime and never understood why martial arts movies would shout "Great Roc Spreads Its Wings" or "Black Tiger Strikes the Heart" when fighting. Were they afraid that others wouldn't know what moves they were using so that others could target them?

The most ridiculous thing is that when someone throws a hidden weapon, someone will shout "Rain of pear blossoms" or "A shower of stars".

If you're going to be an expert in concealed weapons, at least have some professional ethics, okay?

They dare to shout about throwing hidden weapons?

Therefore, in Mu Yuan's logical thinking, even if Leng Qing wanted to save him, it should have been after he was defeated by the Left Prince, when the Left Prince's mind was entirely on him.

Using a strategy of calculated intent to catch the unprepared is the most reliable and highest-probability approach. (Three ÷ ∑, ∞#＊＿)

But Leng Qing, who was intelligent and never made mistakes in his work, did not choose the path he thought was right. Instead, he chose a idiotic operation that only a screenwriter with a problem could write, such as shouting the name of a move when throwing a hidden weapon.

Why is that?

You're risking your life to save yourself, can't you use your brain and find the best way?

What's the big deal about giving away free kills?

Mu Yuan was speechless, and even felt a little angry and wanted to cry.

He couldn't understand why someone as smart as Leng Qing would suddenly falter at such a crucial moment.

The Left Prince slowly raised his hand in front of the bed, and a hand formed purely of yin energy grasped Leng Qing's neck.

Leng Qing instinctively grabbed the palm controlled by the Prince Zuo, which was made of yin energy, and tried to pull it away, but the palm was filled with deep and thick yin energy and had great strength.

Let alone Leng Qing now, whose physical strength has been weakened by the intrusion of Yin energy, even if Leng Qing were at her peak, she might not be able to break free from this hand.

"The Left Prince said calmly."

"Oh, right, I suddenly remembered that I don't know your name yet."

Jiu: "Tell me your name before you die, otherwise I won't know what to write on your tombstone later."

The Four Yin Qi palms loosened slightly, to the point where Leng Qing could speak.

Leng Qing spoke.

Er: "My name is..."

A small hand reached out from behind Leng Qing and then placed on the yin energy hand that was gripping Leng Qing's neck.

San merely made contact, and the Left Prince, who was controlling the Yin energy, suddenly felt that the Yin energy he was controlling had lost its connection.

The yin energy in front of Leng Qing's neck dissipated, leaving only a small hand still lying there quietly.

The Left Prince's surprised gaze followed the small hand that had severed his connection with the Yin energy.

Behind Leng Qing stood a young eunuch, about 1.4 meters tall, dressed in a eunuch's robe, with delicate and cute features.

The swollen-left prince understood instantly.

Z: "Oh, so you have accomplices?"

H paused, and then Prince Zuo became confused again.

Even Mu Yuan, who was on the bed behind him, and the Left Prince were all confused about one thing.

Why didn't the eunuch behind Leng Qing take advantage of the moment when he/Prince Zuo was about to strangle Leng Qing to launch a sneak attack?

Could there be accomplices?

The Left Prince released his Yin energy, and everything within a three-kilometer radius came into his view in great detail, but he did not see anyone suspicious.

Prince Zuo looked at Leng Qing and the Little Yama behind her with incomprehension.

"Does your upbringing dictate that you two should face the enemy head-on, and that sneak attacks are shameful and unacceptable?"

Aside from the teachings passed down through his master and the education he received from childhood to be a good person and a righteous individual, Prince Zuo simply couldn't understand the meaning behind Leng Qing and Little Yama lining up to offer their heads.

Little Yama stepped out from behind Leng Qing and sneered.

"What master-disciple relationship? I'm just trying to catch you, there's no need for a sneak attack."

The Left Prince looked Little Yama up and down and laughed.

“I once heard a joke: During a severe drought, people resorted to cannibalism. The king asked, ‘Why don’t you eat meat porridge?’”

Zuo Wangye felt that Xiao Yanjun was the kind of person who would stand up and ask people why they didn't eat meat when they were starving and resorting to cannibalism.

This question isn't stupid, it's just a lack of common sense.

The eunuch opposite wasn't stupid, he just lacked common sense.

He didn't understand how powerful he was, nor did he understand that in a real life-or-death confrontation, dignity and bottom lines were no match for a handful of lime powder or a few poisoned hidden weapons.

Therefore, the young eunuch did not launch a sneak attack or take action in secret, but instead stood up openly to oppose him.

Honestly, this kind of child, who is so ignorant and silly, is ridiculously cute.

In addition, Little Yama is quite cute, and even the Left Prince was considering whether to capture him and use him as a male prostitute.

Of course, whether to kill or spare, the goal is to first render Little Yama incapable of resisting.

As was his nature, the Left Prince poured the all-knowing, dense Yin energy of the underworld—so dense that a normal person would die after just a few minutes—into Little Yama's body.

This is no ordinary Yin energy. Prince Zuo had heard from his elder brother and the Imperial Advisor that the Yin energy in the underworld, after being transformed by Luo Fengyin, becomes an extremely powerful thing. A mortal can die from just one whiff of it, and a ghost cultivator can be injured by just one touch.

Only those who hold legitimate divine positions in the government or whose cultivation is high enough to be compared with the Ten Great Yin Marshals, and who follow the lineage of the Fengdu Emperor, can withstand the erosion of this Yin energy.

What is that little guy on the other side? When he encounters this Yin energy devouring his body, wouldn't he have to kneel down?

A large amount of Yin energy surged into Little Yama's body, but the Left Prince's expression changed.