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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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Crash and roar!

In the Mountain and Sea Forbidden Area, the Waters of Nether River continued to flow unceasingly, passing through the Demon Palace.

At this moment, the Demon Palace was tranquil, deathly silent, save for the wandering spirits that seemed to linger still.

Desolation and despair filled the eyes, as excruciating as one could imagine.

Within the Demon Palace, all subordinates and slaves had already been slaughtered by the Mountain Sea Demon Lord, who stood with hands clasped behind his back, his complexion somber, a faint murderous intent on his face as he stared ahead.

He looked toward the elegantly dressed young man with a folding fan, not bothering to conceal his disgust.

"Western Wasteland Demon Lord, I don't recall extending you an invitation, nor did you have my permission to suddenly arrive at my Mountain and Sea Forbidden Area. Do you truly think I dare not kill you?"

Boom!