He looked at the ceiling and lay on the bed for a long time before he finally gathered enough strength to sit up.

Without that strength, I'm really not used to it...

His eyesight was much worse than before, and his other senses were also a lot blurrier. The most crucial thing was that he no longer had the spiritual sense covering his surroundings. For Yan Mobai, who was used to using his spiritual sense to observe his surroundings, it was like having his eyes gouged out.

He sat facing the cave wall for a while, until the pain in his back gradually disappeared, and then Yan Mobai had the energy to observe his situation.

He took off all his original clothes and changed into a simple Jingchen green robe, and put on a pair of ordinary Jingchen cloth shoes.

Apart from that, there was nothing else on him.

He had some impression of this outfit, and after thinking about it for a while, he finally remembered it.

Decades ago, when the leader was an outer disciple of Yuheng Xianzong and met Qian Qiuxue, he was dressed like this...

Now it seems that the interior of the cave, the stone carvings, and the patterns on the walls are exactly the same as the place where the leader lived in his memory.

Qian Qiuxue...is really a vengeful woman.

He couldn't help but laugh. In order to take revenge, he deliberately dressed himself up like he was back then and threw himself into the cave where he was back then.

The one she wanted to avenge was not the fearsome leader of the demon sect, but the high-spirited outer disciple in a green robe...

Since then, Qian Qiuxue never saw him again. All her sorrow and hatred over the past few decades were left in this green dress and this small cave.

If she is really obsessed with this, she would be quite pitiful.

Yan Mobai sighed for a while, then walked to the stone table and picked up the bronze mirror on the table.

After all these years it has not rusted yet and it sparkles in the light coming through the cave.

The boy in the mirror still looked the same heroic young man, but the hair on his temples was no longer as thick as ink, but was mixed with strands of white hair, making him look prematurely aged and haggard.

Come to think of it... without that level of cultivation, he would have died of old age long ago.

The reason why he is still alive now is probably because Qian Qiuxue deliberately extended his life so that he could witness the destruction of the Demon Cult.

What a persistent woman.

He sat down on the stone bench, leaned against the stone table, and thought quietly about his future for a while.

Maybe I should thank her for her persistence.

For so many years, I have been busy running around for the affairs of the Demon Cult, and now I finally have a chance to take a break.

Looking through the memories of these years is like watching myself building a tall building brick by brick. All I see is the building getting taller and taller, but I subconsciously ignore the other scenery behind the building.

After all, he is just a time traveler, why should he make himself so tired?

An ordinary person must be a savior.

You should enjoy life.

Yan Mobai stood up again, walked to the door of the cave, and shouted at the restriction at the door: "Hey! I'm awake!"

He didn't think Qian Qiuxue would keep him locked up in this dark place. If she wanted to torture him, he would have been wailing and screaming on the torture instruments. How could he be so leisurely?

An echo came the next second, as if someone had been waiting outside the cave.

Yan Mobai took a step back to avoid colliding with the person coming.

"Hey, isn't this our leader?"

A girl in a fluttering white dress walked in, smiling sweetly, and patted Yan Mobai's shoulder without any hesitation.

She reduced her strength a little, but not completely.

Seeing the boy kneeling on the ground in pain, the girl seemed to have just reacted and retracted her hand. She said in surprise: "Hey, I forgot you are a mortal. I'm so sorry."

"Do you want me to find a doctor for you?"

She leaned down, put her pink lips next to Yan Mobai's ear, and repeated maliciously: "Mortal~?"

This guy……

Yan Mobai endured the pain and looked up at her, "Li Yuluo?"

The girl in front of him was Qian Qiuxue's first disciple. Although she looked as young as if she was only fourteen or fifteen years old, she had already practiced for twenty-one years and was now the eldest senior sister of the inner sect of Yuheng Immortal Sect.

Come to think of it, this person is also an old friend of his...

Although we only met once.

"I didn't expect that the Master still remembered me." The girl's face turned cold. "I thought that a plain-looking girl like me would not be in Master Yan's eyes."

At first, she disguised herself as a man and traveled around the world, just like in the vernacular novels. Unfortunately, she was discovered and arrested by several guardians of the Demon Cult on the way and was sent to Yan Mobai's door.

Everyone present at the time, including Li Yulo herself, desperately believed that a girl with such outstanding talent and beautiful appearance as her was definitely the object of the demon cultivator's dream, and the leader of the demon cult had no reason to refuse to accept her.

As long as Yan Mobai nods, this new genius of the Immortal Sect will become his cauldron.

Who knew that Yan Mobai would just say "too ugly" lightly, and then ignore her and throw her back to the gate of Yuheng Immortal Sect like garbage.

After that incident, Li Yulo was devastated and stayed indoors for several months. She spent the whole day in front of the mirror, feeling depressed. She wondered more than once whether she was really ugly.

Because of this incident, Li Yulo even developed a mental demon, and his cultivation had been stuck at the late Jindan stage for three years, while he watched helplessly as his fellow disciples surpassed him one after another.

Even now, she still remembered Yan Mobai's disdainful look, that condescending, disgusted look.

"I didn't expect... cough cough cough... I didn't expect you haven't forgotten that thing yet." Yan Mobai forced himself to straighten up.

Do all women in the Yuheng Immortal Sect hold grudges like this? The master held it for decades, and the disciple also held it for several years.

"Give you another chance."

The girl pinched his chin and forced his eyes to be level with hers, "Am I pretty or not?"

Yan Mobai looked at the pair of bright starry eyes just a few inches away, which were so clear that they could reflect his face.

He knew that the girl in front of him was definitely not ugly at all. How many people wanted to have a kiss with her but never had the chance.

If he really wanted to say it against his conscience, it wouldn't be impossible, but he would easily be beaten to death by Li Yulo... He was just a mortal now, not even strong enough to be beaten by the other party with just one finger.

But if I say it looks good, wouldn't that be fulfilling her wish?

The pain in my shoulder hasn't gone away yet. I got hit for no reason and I don't know if my bones are broken.

He certainly wouldn't say it was ugly, but he didn't want to say it was beautiful either. There was no special reason, he just didn't want to see her stepping on him with a smug look on her face.

"Hurry up and tell me, am I pretty or not!" Seeing Yan Mobai didn't respond, the girl pinched his chin with more force, "Hurry up, tell me, ah!"

"Hahaha……"

He endured the severe pain and laughed, "Li Yuluo, why are you entangled in this issue... Do you really want to be my furnace?"

The light purple eyes just a few feet away widened instantly, the fair and tender face quickly turned red, and the sound of teeth grinding could be faintly heard.

Are you angry?

Yes, which girl wouldn’t be angry if she was told that?

Just as Yan Mobai took a deep breath and prepared to face the other party's anger, he heard the girl's gnashing teeth: "Yes, that's it!"

……what?

Even though Yan Mobai had been a shrewd leader for many years, his train of thought paused for two seconds, and he almost choked to death with the breath he just took.

Could it be that he heard it wrong?

"Yan Mobai, do you know how much pain I have suffered in the past three years? Rather than being thrown back like trash, I would rather become your furnace..."

The girl laughed with a slightly morbid smile, "I don't care if I get ripped to pieces and my path is ruined!"

"Oh, so he's crazy..."

Yan Mobai wondered if he should have taken her to some dark places.

Did she really know what would happen to a woman who was taken advantage of by a demonic monk? She would stick out her tongue and drool all day long, crawling to wherever there was a man. She was basically just a piece of meat that only knew how to ask for sex.

Although he wanted to change the Demon Cult, many things were already deeply rooted and could not be changed overnight.

"That's right, I'm crazy, so what? Do you have the ability to stop me..." The girl's unscrupulous words appeared in Yan Mobai's ears.

Looking at her light purple eyes that were faintly filled with love, Yan Mobai realized that the plot might be fast-forwarding in some outrageous direction.

"It's been three years. I still remember your disgusted look..."

The girl easily pushed Yan Mobai, who had once been unable to do so even when she looked up to him, to the ground, spread her legs and sat on his waist, looking down at him unwillingly with eyes as bright as amethyst.

"I have always been curious about one thing. How high is the vision of the Demon Cult leader? I am not even qualified to be his furnace cauldron?"

Chapter 3: The Girl for Free

I didn’t expect the girl to be so devastated…it was obviously just an excuse.

Yan Mobai couldn't help but wonder, if he told the other party now that what he said back then was just nonsense in order to throw her back, would Li Yulo be able to untie the knot in his heart, or would he go completely crazy?

Hiss, don’t think about it.

It's actually pretty crazy now...

He stared blankly at the girl's hands pressing on his belt, his eyelids twitching.

"I said, it's not too late for you to stop now..."

This cave was carefully prepared by Qian Qiuxue for revenge. Now her beloved disciple is riding on her. If Qian Qiuxue were to find out, she would surely be so angry that she would go crazy on the spot.

Although Yan Mobai really wanted to see Qian Qiuxue get angry, she would be the one who suffers in the end if she got angry.

As a criminal who had an affair with Li Yulo, he would definitely have his soul extracted and his marrow refined, and it would be difficult for him to die.

Yan Mobai was not afraid of death, but he was still unwilling to be subjected to all the tortures.

"Fairy Li, please calm down. It was actually a misunderstanding back then... Hey!"

The words stopped abruptly.

Ha, so this is how it feels. Yan Mobai thought with an indescribable feeling.

At this point, there is no need to explain further.

"Ouch..." He heard the girl moaning softly in pain.

This guy is not as calm as he seems.

If it was a long time ago, if there was a beautiful girl who could take the initiative to accompany him like this, Yan Mobai would be willing to pay any price.

But now, why don’t I feel very happy?

……

The temperature in the cold cave gradually rose.

The girl was panting, and her originally fair face was covered with red blush.

Although it was a little painful, for her, compared to the fact that the inner demons of many years were finally resolved, this little pain was nothing.

"Master Yan...are you satisfied with me?"

She lowered her eyes and searched the boy's slightly confused face, and soon found what she wanted to see.

"The leader should be satisfied." The girl brushed away the hair that was stuck to her cheeks by sweat and laughed from the bottom of her heart, her voice crisp with a slight tremor.

The knot that had been in my heart for years finally melted away like water today.

"Next... can you satisfy me again?"

The girl placed her delicate little hand on Yan Mobai's shoulder. She leaned down and whispered in his ear mockingly, "Mortal?"

……

Li Yulo underestimated Yan Mobai and overestimated himself.

It was noon when we arrived, and it was already night outside when we were about to leave.

During this half day, the girl finally experienced what it felt like to be the leader's tool for sexual intercourse and to be manipulated to the point of almost breaking. She had fantasized about it countless times, but only after actually experiencing it did she realize how naive and ridiculous her previous confidence was.

She cried and begged for mercy more than once, but the bastard ignored her as if it was a matter of course.

"Woo..."

She held onto the stone wall of the cave and moved slowly towards the gate. Her slender, white legs were trembling, and there was still mist in her light purple eyes. A faint pink core could be seen in her pupils that had not yet dissipated.

"Are you leaving now?" Yan Mobai's voice came from behind.

"I'm going to practice!" The girl turned back in shame and anger, glaring hatefully at the equally weak boy lying on the stone bed with her beautiful eyes.

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