The Demon Sect was in chaos almost every day.
Shi Sheng realized that ever since Jiang Zhan came out of seclusion, he seemed to have leveled up.
In a fair duel, Shi Sheng was no match for Jiang Zhan.
It was even harder for her to let him bleed.
The two of them sat at opposite ends of the long wooden table. The atmosphere was strange.
Shi Sheng broke the silence and asked directly, "What do I have to do for you to let me bleed?"
"What do you want my blood for?" She had been chasing him for blood ever since he came out. He wasn't an animal.
"Feed it to the sword." If the Iron Sword didn't want your blood, do you think I'd like to chase you around all day?
Jiang Zhan: "…"
Her so-called best sword in the world?
She wanted to feed her sword with his blood!
She should be the world's most despicable b * tch!
Jiang Zhan took a deep breath. "You can have my blood, but marry me!"
Slap! Shi Sheng slapped the table. "No."
He wasn't Feng Ci. She wasn't willing.
Even if it was a fake marriage, she still felt like betrayal.
"Then don't ask for my blood."
Shi Sheng: "…" She was actually threatening him with that.
Jiang Zhan got up, walked around the table, and walked to Shi Sheng. He placed his palms on the table and leaned over to look at Shi Sheng. "Why?"
Why wasn't she willing to marry him?
"You're not the person I like."
"Then who do you like?!" Jiang Zhan raised his voice.
Who did she like? Shen Xinghai?
Shi Sheng frowned. "What does it have to do with you?"
"Of course it does." Jiang Zhan gritted his teeth. "I like you."
She hadn't left the Demon Sect for a long time. Ting Feng also said that she hadn't had any intimate contact with other men. Shen Xinghai was the only one …
It had to be him!
"I'll be better than him!" Jiang Zhan roared, then hurried out of the hall.
Shi Sheng: "…" You don't even know him. How can you be better than him?
A month later, Shen Xinghai sent someone to deliver a letter asking Shi Sheng to drag the crazy Jiang Zhan back.
Shen Xinghai was very innocent. He was being pursued by Jiang Zhan for no reason and had no idea what was going on.
Shi Sheng was impressed by Jiang Zhan's imagination.
Shi Sheng personally went to get Jiang Zhan back, wishing he could slap him to death.
"Have you had enough?"
"No."
Shi Sheng had a headache. He said in a low voice, "I don't like Shen Xinghai, and I don't like you either."
Jiang Zhan frowned.
He heard her voice slowly ring out.
"Feelings can't be forced. Even if I agree to marry you, we won't be happy … People are selfish, and I'm the same. I'm even more selfish than ordinary people … The person I like isn't here, but I'll go find him …"
"… Jiang Zhan, you'll meet someone better," Shi Sheng said earnestly. "Give me some blood!"
Jiang Zhan was startled awake by the last sentence. He angrily slammed the table. "No door, no window." Then, he flicked his sleeves and left.
Shi Sheng: "…"
Later on, Jiang Zhan learned how to chase after girls from god knows where, and he used all of them on Shi Sheng.
Shi Sheng tried to get a few girls for Jiang Zhan, but none of them succeeded in hooking up with Jiang Zhan.
"The one I like is you. Don't find me those girls. Whether you accept me or not has nothing to do with whether I chase you or not."
Shi Sheng was a bit helpless. In the end, he didn't even want his blood and left home.
When a person was too good to himself, he would become dependent on him.
The sooner he broke up, the better.
Jiang Zhan once again became the Demon Sect's leader.
Thus, the Demon Sect's style became — searching for the Demon Sect's Madam all over the world.
But no one had ever seen that so-called Demon Sect's Madam.
… …
There was no antidote for the poison in Fu Yiyun's body, and he had to endure all kinds of pain and torment every day. He didn't die, and instead managed to live on.
But it wasn't easy to survive. Every once in a while, the poison in his body would act up. At those times, he even had thoughts of dying.
The more this happened, the more Fu Yiyun hated Liu Xu.
His face had become ugly because of the poison, so he could only wear a mask.
He had participated in the struggle for the throne, but had failed in the end.
The one who had succeeded wasn't Fu Yirui, who had always viewed him as a thorn in his side, but the seventh prince.
That mediocre seventh prince who hadn't accomplished much.
No one knew how the seventh prince had succeeded in ascending to the throne. By the time they realized what had happened, the seventh prince had already become the emperor, and all the power was in his hands.
Fu Yirui had been beheaded, while Fu Yiyun had escaped because he was already crippled. He was given the title of an idle prince and placed under house arrest in his fief.
"Your Highness, it's cold. Let's go back?"
The hustle and bustle of the crowd could be heard incessantly.
Fu Yiyun sat in his wheelchair, looking at the lively scene in front of him. His face behind his mask was gloomy.
"Let's go back."
The person standing next to Fu Yiyun immediately pushed him back. As they passed by an alley, they heard someone cursing angrily.
"Stinking woman, I told you to earn money, but you ran here to hook up with men. Slut! Who told you to hook up with men … "
From Fu Yiyun's angle, he could see the scene in the alley.
A man was currently kicking and punching a woman.
The woman was beaten viciously and began to fight back, shrieking, "Zhou Zhi, what else do you know besides eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling? Why should I earn money to support you?!"
"Why should I?" Zhou Zhi laughed sinisterly, grabbing the woman and beating her up again. "If not for a slut like you, I would be living a good life in the Demon Sect. How could I have ended up like this?"
Now that the Demon Sect dominated the pugilistic world, who dared to be impudent?
If not for this woman seducing him back then, how could he have left the Demon Sect?
In the end, this woman turned around and sold him out after seeing an even better-looking gigolo.
If not for his luck, he wouldn't be alive right now.
"Pah! Back then, you were the one who saw my beauty and wanted to leave with me … Ah! "
Liu Xu screamed and covered her hair, her heart filled with anger and hatred.
She hadn't had a good time these past few years. Back then, when Fu Yirui had bestowed her to his subordinates, she had become their venting tool.
Later on, Fu Yirui had died, and she had escaped with great difficulty, only to run into Zhou Zhi. At that time, she was penniless and her martial arts had long been crippled. When Zhou Zhi bumped into her, she had no choice but to be with him.
Every day, he would torture her in bed in various ways, and usually, he would punch and kick her.
When Liu Xu fought with him, she received even more severe beatings.
However, Liu Xu never gave up on escaping from him. She wanted to live, she didn't want to die.
She didn't want to be with a man like Zhou Zhi.
"Slut, who told you to run? Who told you to flirt with other men …"
The man was in the midst of beating her up when he suddenly felt a chill on his back. His movements froze, and he slowly lowered his head to look.
A blood-stained weapon had pierced through his chest, and blood was dripping from it.
Zhou Zhi's gaze became unfocused, and his body slowly fell forward, right on top of Liu Xu.
Liu Xu was already on the verge of death from the beating. Before she could see clearly who had saved her, she fainted.
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