The worst possible thing happened.
Bo Chengli’s face was filled with terror, trembling all over, eyes intensely fixed on the door, beads of sweat rolling down her cheeks, struggling to swallow.
“Don’t come in, don’t come in…”
She prayed relentlessly in her heart.
But unfortunately, things didn’t go as hoped.
The elegant door creaked open.
A tall and muscular bald man walked in, his face fierce, arms decorated with tattoos, emanating a fierce aura.
Upon entering, his expression turned curious. When his gaze fell on Bo Chengli bound like a turtle, his eyes lit up as if he’d discovered a new world.
“Look at what I found; a tempting little beauty.”
The bald man approached step by step, a lewd smile creeping onto his lips, his gaze glinting like a predator eyeing its prey.
Bo Chengli couldn’t stand that gaze—it made her skin crawl—and hurriedly explained,
“Hey, buddy, you’ve got it wrong. I’m a guy!”
The bald man flicked his tongue, licking his lips as if preparing to enjoy a delectable treat, implying,
“What do you think I’m here for?”
With that, Bo Chengli felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, chills running down her spine.
Panicking, she shouted, “If you touch a single finger on me, I swear I’ll fight back! We’ll both be ruined!”
The bald man chuckled, “I know you’re a Saint-level Expert, but your powers have long been sealed by the Sect Leader. Don’t think being tied up with that binding rope makes any difference. Even without it, I could hold you down with one hand. What do you have to take me down with?”
As he spoke, he reached out, cupping Bo Chengli’s chin, examining her closely, seeming increasingly satisfied, “This little face isn’t bad at all; I quite like it!”
Although Bo Chengli was a total scumbag, she did have the kind of looks that could easily deceive people—pretty boy features, a pair of charming fox-like eyes, and a lithe figure with delicate, fair skin.
Definitely a favorite for a certain crowd!
The bald man’s hands began to roam restlessly.
“Get lost! Don’t touch me!”
Bo Chengli felt sick and repulsed, writhing in resistance.
But the more she struggled, the more excited the bald man became, his desire to conquer driven wild.
His hands became even bolder and more reckless!
“Ah! Don’t touch me, don’t touch me!”
Bo Chengli screamed in despair.
Slap!
A heavy smack echoed through the guest room.
“You, you…” Bo Chengli felt her face burning, the humiliation overwhelming her, shaking with rage.
“Damn it, what do you think you’re doing? You’re nothing but a plaything locked up in Longyang Pavilion!”
The bald man sneered, flexing his arms, his clothes bursting into tatters, standing there completely naked—
along with a rising silver rod!
“Don’t rush! The show’s just about to begin.”
The bald man grinned maliciously, grabbing Bo Chengli’s head and brutally smashing it against the floor.
In that moment,
Bo Chengli knew what was about to happen, fear and despair amplifying within her. Trembling uncontrollably, her eyes misted over, tears streaming down her cheeks,
“Please! Don’t! Let me go! I’ll do anything you want! Just don’t do that! Please, please, I beg you…”
Bo Chengli felt her dignity shatter, trampled underfoot, endless humiliation washing over her. In that moment, she remembered the victims whose lives were ruined by her own hands. Now, the tables had turned.
No matter how cold a fairy was, after falling for her techniques, they all ended up like dogs kneeling before her, obeying her every whim. Regardless of how deeply in love celestial couples were, she would tear them apart, leading them to part ways.
Now, karma had caught up with her!
Yet,
Bo Chengli’s cries for mercy only fueled the bald man’s excitement.
The next moment, his mocking voice rang clear behind her,
“Hehe.”
“I’m pretty big; brace yourself.”
Soon enough,
A heart-wrenching scream echoed from the guest room, reverberating down the corridor of the pavilion.
It was unimaginable what sort of impact Bo Chengli was enduring.
And the scariest part?
Apart from the first bald man, more followers arrived one after another…
Meanwhile, far away in the vast cosmos,
In the Asura Realm.
This was the ancestral star of the Nine Nether’s supreme clan, home to the most fierce and powerful beings in the entire cosmos—a top-tier group!
They were known as the Asura Clan!
In the Asura Realm, there were originally six Sacred Kingdoms, but after long years of infighting, only the strongest four Sacred Kingdoms remained today.
And the Piro Sacred Kingdom was at the forefront, boasting formidable military strength and prosperity.
However, not long ago, a scandal broke from Piro Sacred Kingdom—its most beloved little princess, Rosa, led the Three Races United Army into the Immortal Realm for Trials, possibly getting knocked up by a human native!
When this news spread,
It caused an uproar among the four Sacred Kingdoms, and all the cultivators of the Asura Clan found it hard to believe.
How could this be possible?
How could the little princess, known as the number one talent in formations for a million years, get pregnant by a human from the Immortal Realm?
Especially the young talents who admired Rosa, they expressed their inability to accept it and flew into a rage!
Outraged, waves of attacking comments surged into Piro Sacred Kingdom, all pointing fingers at Rosa herself!
Even as a princess, the daughter of the Asura Clan leader, she couldn’t escape the verbal assault once this scandal broke.
Because if it were true, it would mean disgrace for the entire Asura Clan!
What good was being a princess? She’d still get trampled!
It was only a few days ago that the storm began to calm, thanks to Rosa’s father’s immense power, who personally called upon some respected elders from the clan to issue a joint statement.
They claimed no signs of life energy were detected in Rosa’s belly; it was merely a false pregnancy caused by some evil magic from a native of the Immortal Realm.
Once the statement was released, people reluctantly accepted it.
Though there were still some voices of skepticism, compared to the mainstream sentiment, they seemed trivial.
Fortunately, the tide of public opinion shifted, now targeting the Immortal Realm.
In the Asura Realm, countless male Asuras who adored Rosa arose in rage against the guilty parties behind this mess, cursing furiously,
“Those despicable natives of the Immortal Realm, using such vile tactics!”
“Why? Why can’t we just send troops and flatten that lowly backwards little world?”
“That human who harmed Princess Rosa is too shameless!”
…
Both female and male Asuras felt righteous indignation about this event, with deep disdain for the assailants’ tricks.
Such means were absolutely disgusting!
They couldn’t wait to eliminate the culprit!
In the elegant Sleeping Palace, the curtains fluttered.
The atmosphere was oppressive and heavy.
The maids kept their heads down, trembling in fear.
These days had been filled with anxiety and unease, terrified of angering the precious little princess.
After all, ever since that incident, Princess Rosa had been extremely irritable, often losing her temper over trivial matters, making everyone around her terrified.
“Useless scum, you’re all a bunch of useless scum! Still can’t find a solution? I’ll have my father kill you all!”
Deep in the palace, a pink-haired little girl with twin ponytails stood with a big belly, swatting the pots on the table to the ground, glaring with large, fierce eyes, fuming.
The group of elderly imperial physicians knelt, begging, “Your Highness, please spare us. We’re trying our best!”
“Damn, your potions are useless! Bitter and disgusting! I’ve had enough! You’re torturing me on purpose, and I’ll have my father kill you all!”
Rosa fumed.
“It’s unjust, Your Highness! It’s not our fault!”
The elderly physicians cried out in despair.
They could hardly understand why Rosa’s belly was so big; even several Saint-level Experts had failed to resolve anything, and now, even the potions were ineffective—it drove them to the edge!
Just then, a powerful male voice rang out, filled with undeniable authority,
“This is no business of yours. Leave.”
A tall figure clad in dark golden armor strode in, exuding an imposing presence.
His aura was supremely powerful, like an invincible war god!
Seeing him, all the maids quickly bowed, respectfully saying, “We greet the Crown Prince!”
The visitor was none other than Crown Prince Luo Yan, Rosa’s older brother!