Demon Emperor?

Her breasts bounced with each step she took... She wasn't wearing any inner garment, she was only covered in a thin fabric.

"Young Master..." She spoke with a gentle tone while she showed a small pot and a towel.

From the looks of it, it seems she has come to wash his feet.

"Leave... I don't want a wash at the moment," guessing the purpose of her visit, Bai Lung's cold voice echoed through the grand chamber.

"Eh?" Her eyes went wide open, while she silently nodded.

After that, she left the room, while, Bai Lung looked at the blue hologram in front of him.

'Hmmm... Interesting!'

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Day passed...

The mysterious disappearance of the core disciples and his helper didn't attract much attention as it wasn't relevant to the outer world.