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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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She constantly comforted herself, striving to remain calm. Her frail body seemed to merge with the autumn rain, and even she herself had already prepared to make a move.

Meanwhile...

Pat! Pat!

In the midst of the autumn rain, a faint sound of footsteps arose. The rain drizzled incessantly, enough to drown out all sounds. Normally, such footsteps shouldn't be heard at all, but the Demon Nation Envoy was too tense, dispersing all her divine consciousness, carefully sensing everything around her.

Naturally, she detected these faint footsteps, which exploded like thunder next to her ear, causing her to shiver. She then swiftly turned her gaze towards the direction of the sound.

Green eyes, emitting a faint glow as if piercing through everything, lifted the veil of rain.

Then, she saw a cluster of flame, a bright and blazing fire, burning amidst the rain, silently sweeping through the autumn shower, slowly advancing towards Mo Ke.

Flame?

A fire in the rain?