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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 376: The Demon Empress feeds her husband medicine, the excitement is thorough!_2

Fang Yang's mouth curled slightly, as he lifted his head, his face carrying a faint smile, truly a bit curious now.

Only after a brief observation did he realize that the entire river was pitch-black, its surface covered with pale faces, and deeper within the stream, there occasionally appeared pairs of eyes.

All of the eyes were black, and the figures they belonged to were immense, standing upright in the depths of the water, emitting a bizarre and eerie aura, some of them even bound with shackles.

The shackles were enormous and chillingly cold, piercing through the clavicles of these gigantic figures and nailing them firmly in the water, rendering them immobile.

This place was no longer the world of men!

It was an entirely new universe, a forbidden zone for life where any cultivator setting foot here would probably feel a tremor deep within their soul, trembling with caution, as if walking on thin ice.