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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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Cruel words, resounding incessantly.

At this moment, they traveled through the Gallery of Shili, piercing layers of mist, overstepping boundaries, crossing the profound Nether River, and before long, reached the ears of the Mountain Sea Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord was taken aback, a look of bewilderment flashing across his face as he stared at his wife, disbelieving.

He could hardly believe that such icy, such cruel words, had actually come from the mouth of the Demon Empress.

"It can't be! Certainly not like this!"

"Madam, you must have been coerced by that Demon Head, rest assured, I will certainly rescue you. And there's no need for you to worry about me finding fault, in my heart, Madam will always be the most exalted. Moreover, Madam has suffered grievances..."

The more the Demon Lord spoke, the more heartache he felt, his eyes full of compassion as if he had seen through everything, understood the reality.