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My Female Disciples All Have Sinister Intentions

Fang Yang transmigrated to become the leader of a demonic cult, with his powers completely dissipated and his memory lost. All he inherited was a stack of diaries left by the previous demon lord. He discovered that the demon lord was a philanderer, with ex-lovers and admirers everywhere, each of whom harbored deep-seated hatred for him. In order to survive, he had no choice but to follow the diaries and pretend to be the demon lord, navigating relationships with numerous peerless beauties, trying to dispel their hatred. "Your Highness, the moon is exceptionally beautiful tonight, why don't we go out to enjoy it together?" The Princess of Zhen Nan: "?" "Empress, please be reserved. For the sake of the people of the world, let us part ways here." The Empress: "??" "My disciple, give up. It's impossible between us." Female disciple: "???" ... From then on, Fang Yang racked his brains and put on a full performance. He maneuvered among many women, striving to keep himself from being raped or killed by them. As the old saying goes, one woman is equivalent to five hundred crows. What about ten or twenty? Fang Yang, covering his ears that were nearly deafened by the noise, looked at the sensual and stunning beauties before him. He wanted to cry but had no tears...

Lady Qiao in Spring · Eastern
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Chapter 206: Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager wants to go out to find the Blood Rain Demon Lord!_1

Translator: 549690339

Blood Rain Sect, Demon Lord Pavilion.

Hua Lianyue stood quietly outside the pavilion.

Her moon-white gown danced wildly in the wind, her peach blossom eyes gazing longingly at the Demon Lord Pavilion.

The moonlight gleamed like water, as she stood at the peak of the mountain.

There she watched the pavilion that had once filled her with bone-deep hatred, her gaze complex and troubled.

In her heart, she couldn't even identify what she was feeling.

Did she like her own master?

If she did, why weren't her feelings more intense? But if not, why did she need to take one last look at the Demon Lord Pavilion before leaving?

Perhaps...

She did have feelings for him.

The moment her master wholeheartedly refined the Mortal Dust Gu for her, a seed was planted.

Later, when her master sensed her murderous and hateful intent and let her go repeatedly, the seed began to take root and sprout, until finally, on their wedding night, it grew into a towering tree.

However...