Chapter Eleven of the Wind and Moon Continent: The Demonic Dragon Appears

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Seeing the overjoyed expressions on Yu Fengwu and the others' faces, Cynthia hesitated for a long time before stammering, "There's another problem...we...we..."

The impatient Princess Qian quickly asked, "What is it? Tell us quickly! Whatever it is, we'll all try to figure it out!"

After Cynthia hesitantly explained the problem, the women exchanged bewildered glances; it was indeed a very difficult matter.

After the power loss that day, the goddess warriors' power had completely stabilized, meaning their physical condition had fully recovered, and no more goddess milk was flowing out. Without the goddess milk from the goddess warriors to transfer power, Ye Tianlong's broken meridians could not recover.

"Damn it, why did that crazy goddess run away without explaining!"

Long Ling'er, annoyed, stomped her foot and said angrily. Her expression made Yu Fengwu and the others both smirk and feel a surge of amusement.

"Excellent, excellent!" Princess Qian, unusually, nodded in agreement with her nemesis's words: "That goddess truly lives up to her reputation as a madwoman!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yu Fengwu interrupted their back-and-forth, saying seriously, "At least she has pointed out a way to solve the problem for us. As long as everyone thinks carefully, we should be able to find a good solution."

Chen Yue, who had been pondering for a long time, suddenly said to Cynthia, "Could you describe the specific circumstances at that time?"

Cynthia nodded, organized her thoughts, and slowly recounted what she had felt that day. Chen Yue occasionally interjected with a question or two, and gradually a clearer impression appeared in her mind.

Finally, Chen Yue confirmed her judgment with the other goddess warriors, thus confirming that the reason why the goddess warriors' power was lost as goddess milk was due to their constitution.

"It's certain that the Yin Fire that Cynthia and the others suffered that day was actually due to their unvented passion. Although I can't understand the real reason, one thing is very interesting: the reason they lost power was because the passion in their hearts was ignited."

At this moment, the women who had been listening nearby understood what Chen Yue meant. Because they had experienced such things, they knew the wonderful feeling and naturally knew what the burning passion felt like before

. Chen Yue and Cynthia's conversation reminded each of their own experiences.

"It seems that if we want to recreate that situation, we must find a way to ignite the passion in Cynthia and the others' hearts," Yu Fengwu suggested cautiously after a moment's thought.

"What should we do then?" Long Ling'er said with a troubled expression. "Sister Cynthia and the others are all women without desire. Brother Ye has been rejected before..."

Long Ling'er suddenly felt the atmosphere quiet down. She couldn't help but look up at everyone. Sure enough, everyone was looking at her with strange eyes, which scared her so much that she swallowed back what she was going to say.

"Brother Ye is quite good to you, even telling you something like this?"

Princess Qian looked at Long Ling'er with ill intent. Long Ling'er quickly chuckled and stuck out her tongue, replying, "He confessed to me after I got him drunk that day."

Yu Fengwu shook her head with a wry smile and changed the subject, saying, "Let's all discuss what to do!"

Princess Qian wrinkled her small, pretty nose and said to Yu Fengwu, "If it's really as she says, are we going to have to use aphrodisiacs?"

These words were like a wake-up call, and Chen Yue's eyes immediately lit up: "That's right, that's indeed a good idea!"

Yu Fengwu glanced worriedly at Cynthia beside her, and Cynthia immediately understood, saying, "It doesn't matter, as long as it works for Young Master!"

"Then let's try this method first." Yu Fengwu made this decision decisively: "However, I'm afraid that because Cynthia and the others have different constitutions than us, ordinary aphrodisiacs won't work on them."

“Well, if that’s really the case,” Princess Qian couldn’t help but say, seeing that her unintentional remark had yielded such a result, “I can use the Desire of the Heavenly Demon to enhance it.”

“Wait, you know this kind of magic!?” Yu Fengwu and Chen Yue asked in surprise almost simultaneously.

“Yes!” Princess Qian nodded proudly, “I discovered it in many ancient scroll fragments, but unfortunately, this is the only magic that can still be used.” She looked quite dejected as she said this.

“That’s good!”

Yu Fengwu and Chen Yue breathed a sigh of relief. “Desire of the Heavenly Demon” is a forbidden technique recorded in a magic book written by one of the most terrifying masters of erotic magic in ancient times. Because the entire book was too obscene, it was listed as the first of the ten forbidden books by all righteous magicians and had become a lost book hundreds of years ago. With

the plan settled, everyone went their separate ways. How to create a drug that wouldn’t harm people but would most effectively stimulate desire

became Chen Yue’s most urgent task. And only she had the ability to do such a thing.

For two consecutive days, all sorts of medicinal herbs poured into the mansion like a flowing river. It was said that they were for treating Commander Ye Tianlong's illness, so naturally all the generals of the Tianlong Legion spared no effort, searching everywhere for various herbs. With Chen Yue using her own business network, it could be said that all the necessary herbs were obtained in one go.

If these people knew that the sole purpose of these herbs was to create the most perfect aphrodisiac on the continent, they might be immediately terrified.

It was another sunny afternoon, the early spring sun lazily shining down, but the Tianlong Legion's mansion was a scene of bustling activity.

Ye Tianlong had been carried to a waterside pavilion in the inner courtyard. All eight windows of the pavilion were tightly closed, and outside was a magical array carefully set up by Princess Qian; anyone who dared to intrude would be met with a fierce attack of thunder and lightning.

Although the guards didn't know the specifics, they knew today was a very important day, and all of them were fully armed, guarding the entire mansion impenetrably.

They had set up the "Nine Revolutions of Yin and Yang Grand Formation," a formation so powerful that even a formidable expert, if unfamiliar with its intricacies, would find themselves trapped and unable to advance.

This time, Yu Fengwu dared not be careless. Fearing another attack from some unknown enemy, she had calculated every possible contingency and deployed heavy defenses. Even the area outside the mansion was sealed off under the guise of a military exercise. Generals like Qing Ji, Zuo Daojin, and Fan Tong were all deployed, with her and Long Ling'er guarding the entrance to the waterside pavilion.

Such a tight defense could only be described as an impregnable fortress. Upon learning of this deployment, Ji Wujiu couldn't help but remark, "I doubt even a fly could get into the mansion, let alone a person."

Inside the waterside pavilion, the floor was covered with thick wool carpets, making it feel like walking on clouds. In the center of the pristine white carpet, Ye Tianlong lay motionless, his face still deathly pale. Moreover, after these days of not eating or drinking, his complexion grew increasingly ashen, and his face became much thinner.

All the goddess warriors were dressed in soft, white robes, their bare, flawless feet exposed, sitting on the ground around Ye Tianlong. Their faces were flushed with a rosy hue, but their eyes shone with a captivating light.

Following Chen Yue's instructions, Cynthia and the others had all taken the aphrodisiac "Drunken Spring Breeze," carefully prepared by Chen Yue, that morning. This beautiful name was also given by Chen Yue, because the drug was as intangible as a spring breeze.

It enters the body and mind, releasing innate desires to their fullest extent.

The potency of "Drunken Spring Breeze" is indeed potent. From noon onwards, Cynthia and the others felt waves of heat coursing through their bodies. Keep in mind, they are all gods devoid of desire, and even after breaking free from the bonds of passion, they only experience periodic bursts of lust. Yet, Chenyue's medicine has achieved such a level of effect. If it were an ordinary person, they probably wouldn't have been able to endure it.

A slight ripple appeared in the air of the water pavilion, a faint pink hue slowly forming, and a strange fragrance spread, gradually filling every corner of the pavilion.

"Heavenly Demon Desire" also activated, and soon, indescribable lust appeared on the faces of the goddess warriors. The blush on their fair cheeks possessed an irresistible allure.

"Everyone, try your best to endure it," Cynthia said. "The longer you endure, the better the effect of the Goddess's Milk will be, but you will also lose more power. Sisters, consider this carefully and don't push yourselves too hard, otherwise you might get internally burning, which wouldn't be as beautiful!"

The women nodded in agreement and began to contend with the surging passion within them. They all wanted to contribute as much of their own power as possible, so for a time, even though they were drenched in sweat and their faces were flushed, they forced themselves to endure it.

The fragrance in the water pavilion grew stronger and stronger. Every goddess warrior was completely soaked with sweat, which clung tightly to their bodies, revealing their full and alluring curves.

Originally, the goddess warriors' figures were a perfect combination of tall and voluptuous, but since they forcibly increased their power, the side effect was that their breasts became even more abundant, making their already full breasts even more towering and firm, which could only be described as breathtaking.

However, because the goddess warriors were so tall, even ordinary men couldn't match their height, so there was no sense of disproportion.

Their full, firm breasts were covered in a dense layer of fragrant sweat, clinging tightly to their soft robes, highlighting a perfectly rounded hemisphere. Below, their slender waists and rounded, pert buttocks created the most perfect and alluring figure in a man's eyes. Coupled with the influence of their pent-up passion, they exuded an even more captivating and seductive charm.

As their passion intensified, their bodies began to move slowly. In an instant, breasts and buttocks rippled, and more than ten exquisite bodies lay sprawled out, creating an unparalleled picture of beauty. Unfortunately, the lustful men could not witness this spectacle.

One goddess warrior finally succumbed to the burning passion, and a soft moan escaped from her tightly closed lips. This moan seemed to be a signal, immediately pushing the passion of the other goddess warriors to an irresistible point.

Soon, soft moans filled the waterside pavilion, the soul-stirring groans enough to drive any man mad. Unfortunately, they were faced with only a man who looked no different from a dead man. Missing such an incredibly sensual scene was a regret Ye Tianlong would never forget for the rest of his life.

"I can't take it anymore!" A goddess warrior suddenly collapsed to the ground, tearing off her soaked robe. Her full, high breasts sprang out, trembling in mid-air, a single, glistening bead of sweat clinging to each of her bright red nipples, half-falling, half-suspension.

A pair of trembling hands slowly caressed her exposed breasts, now swollen and gleaming with the goddess's bosom, their areolas protruding, highlighting the radiant red cherry at their tips, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene.

A groan, whether of pain or pleasure, escaped her lips. Her brows furrowed, her eyes filled with a slightly ecstatic gaze as her bright red nipples slowly swelled, releasing a fragrant liquid that trickled down her full, erect breasts. She struggled to

bring her breasts to Ye Tianlong's lips, but as the first drop of her goddess's milk entered his mouth, a strange thing happened: it vanished instantly, like a drop of water falling on parched earth.

Before this, no matter what methods Yu Fengwu and the others used, they couldn't get Ye Tianlong to eat anything, not even a drop of water.

As her strength waned, the goddess warrior felt her mind go blank. Her body slowly went limp, leaning gently against Ye Tianlong.

Soft breaths escaped her lips. At this moment, she even felt a strange sensation, as if she were nurturing a new life. She finally understood the joy of womanhood.

Although she still tried to feed the goddess's milk to Ye Tianlong, she soon no longer needed to exert herself. Gradually, Ye Tianlong's mouth moved slightly, slowly taking her nipple into his mouth, and he could actually suckle on his own.

At this moment, several goddess warriors, unable to resist their burning passion, suddenly realized that this goddess warrior had already gotten there first and occupied such a good position. However, they were prepared, helping each other collect the milk and waiting for an opportunity to pour it into Ye Tianlong's stomach.

As more and more goddess milk flowed into Ye Tianlong's stomach, his complexion improved, and his sucking became more and more powerful, because the power of Goddess Zhan Qi had taken effect in his body, repairing his completely broken meridians, almost like cleansing his marrow.

This was the source of the creator god's power, and Ye Tianlong's body, under such a fortuitous circumstances, completed a major transformation of his body as a "human." What he had now obtained was the vitality of the beginning of heaven and earth. This foundation laid for him made it possible for him to become the first person of the human race to reach the realm of immortality.

Over countless years, the power of the goddess warriors had become unparalleled, far surpassing that of anyone else. Many of their powers were merely accumulated, never truly unleashed, but through this transmission, they flowed into Ye Tianlong's body. The goddess

warriors with relatively weaker cultivation had already sacrificed their power; those still fighting the burning passion were the more powerful ones. Five goddess warriors remained, including their leader, Cynthia.

Because of the intense heat, they had all removed their robes, revealing astonishingly voluptuous and alluring bodies.

Cynthia's breasts, in particular, were enough to intoxicate any man—white as jade, large as melons—yet, because she was still a virgin, they showed no signs of sagging, standing tall and proud on her chest, their nipples even pointing upwards with pride.

The feeling of her breasts swelling and about to burst kept washing over her, making Feng Xiya want to reach out and squeeze out the overflowing milk. But she knew she had to endure it; the longer she endured, the more power would accumulate, which would be more beneficial to Tianlong.

After transmitting their power, the goddess warriors all lay sprawled on the carpet. Because they had suddenly expended so much power, they needed to rest to regain their mobility.

Their full and alluring bodies lay on the white carpet, glistening with fragrant sweat. Their jade-like skin glowed with a faint peach hue, and an intoxicating fragrance filled the entire waterside pavilion with every movement of the goddess warriors.

The aphrodisiac aura produced by the demonic desire in the air seeped into the bones of every goddess warrior like a silent spring rain, making them feel as if their very marrow had softened.

Ye Tianlong, who was lying in the middle of the water pavilion, had changed a lot. His skin began to emit a faint glow, as if a layer of radiance was flowing inside his skin. His hands and feet began to move slowly. At first, they moved unconsciously, and then they began to grasp and clench.

Then, his eyes slowly opened, and a cold glint flashed in his starry eyes. If you looked closely, you could see that his eyes shone with a strange golden hue.

But Cynthia and the others had no time to pay attention to these details. They had only one thought in their minds: to transfer their power to Ye Tianlong as much as possible.

Shadan was the second to last to transfer her power to Ye Tianlong, which meant that her strength ranked second among the goddess warriors. When she bent down, she was surprised to find that Ye Tianlong slowly raised his hand and cupped her full, large breasts, automatically opening his mouth to take her tender nipples into his mouth.

"Ah..." A very seductive moan escaped from her mouth.

Ye Tianlong's teeth were biting down on her swollen nipples, and the sensation of this caressing went straight to her heart, making her moan involuntarily.

As Ye Tianlong's teeth gently nibbled and ground, waves of tingling sensations made Shadan's whole body go limp, and she didn't even have the strength to move. She could clearly feel her power flowing into Ye Tianlong's body with each suckle, and his grip on her breasts tightened.

Shadan felt as if all her strength was being rapidly absorbed into Tianlong's belly, and at the same time, a strange sensation arose within her. The harder Ye Tianlong sucked, the more she felt a surge of intoxication and pleasure, her body becoming as soft and powerless as molten mud, emitting soft, seductive moans.

Before Shadan could even get off Ye Tianlong, Cynthia, her passion boiling to its peak, clung to his body like an octopus, writhing like a fish out of water, moaning unconsciously. She didn't know how to quell the burning desire within her, only letting the flames within her grow ever stronger.

Of course, Cynthia knew that releasing the goddess's milk from her body would bring her relief, but her willpower was incredibly strong. She knew that the longer she persisted, the better it would be for Ye Tianlong. Even though her mind was almost clouded, she gritted her teeth and endured.

Just as she was about to faint, she suddenly felt a steady, strong hand embrace her slender waist. Ye Tianlong had sat up, while Sha Dan lay bewildered on the carpet beside him, but in her slightly closed eyes, an unprecedented sense of satisfaction could be seen.

Pulling Cynthia's body close, Ye Tianlong buried his head between her high, full, and lustrous breasts, letting out a soft sigh before slowly and gently taking one of her luscious nipples into his mouth.

For a moment, Cynthia felt her mind go blank, as if something had exploded at the top of her head. The tingling sensation and gentle contact from her swollen breasts stirred a maternal feeling within her. Stimulated,

her nipples could no longer stop the flow of milk. Ye Tianlong seemed insatiable, greedily drinking in the most magical and quintessential fluid of the earth.

Cynthia's eyes shone with tenderness, like a wife gazing at her lover, or a mother looking at her son.

She knew that at this moment, a new life had emerged through their efforts, a feeling she had never experienced before.

Having received the power offered by the goddess warriors, Ye Tianlong felt as if he had been reborn. His eyes shone brightly. After obtaining the power of the last goddess warrior, all the meridians in his body that had been destroyed by the gods had been restored, and a vast amount of energy flowed continuously through his body.

Power flowed to every tiny part of his body, while also carrying the power left in his body by the three gods, creating a mighty wave of power. He felt every pore on his body open, constantly exchanging and renewing energy.

With the large-scale exchange of energy, the pink gas produced by the demonic desire in the air seemed to flow to Ye Tianlong's side like a hundred streams returning to their nest. As his pores opened and closed, like a hundred birds returning to their nest, it was all absorbed into him.

"Ah..."

Cynthia couldn't help but groan, because Ye Tianlong, influenced by the demonic desire within his body, began to explore her body.

From her full, fragrant shoulders to her ample breasts, then to her slender waist, smooth and even abdomen, then past her soft yet resilient belly, and finally to her long, shapely thighs full of elasticity.

This action pushed her passion to a new peak, but it also made it more dangerous. If she couldn't release it, she might immediately be consumed by lust.

"This is..."

nimble fingers moved between her legs, giving Cynthia an unprecedented excitement, a feeling she had never experienced before. Now, because the lock on her heart had been unlocked, she could feel it.

But her body couldn't accept a man. Ye Tianlong knew this best, because his fingers hovered outside the gate of her jade palace, but he just couldn't open it.

The narrow gap was too small for even the smallest finger to fit through, and her jade palace was truly like it was made of soft jade, soft and tender yet tough and elastic, firmly guarding the closed gate.

"Huff, huff..." The increasingly intense need made Ye Tianlong unable to endure it any longer. He was already as hard as iron, baring his teeth and claws beneath Cynthia.

Ye Tianlong couldn't resist burying his face in her towering breasts, repeatedly rubbing his cheeks, nose, eyes, and lips against her full, soft breasts, savoring their firmness, suppleness, and intoxicatingly smooth texture.

The fire in his heart had reached its peak; if this continued, he would almost explode.

His hot, nimble fingers slid between her full mounds, where she was also glistening with fragrant sweat, slippery and incredibly tender to the touch. But the moment he touched that delicate, shy spot, Cynthia let out a shy gasp, which only aroused Ye Tianlong's great interest.

Cynthia's body became even softer as her strength dissipated, feeling boneless under Ye Tianlong's hands.

She felt Ye Tianlong lift her waist, and before she even realized it, a burning sensation surged from her lower body to her head.

As if struck hard on the forehead, Cynthia's vision blurred with white light, and she couldn't help but cry out, "Ouch...it hurts..."

But before she could finish her sentence, Ye Tianlong silenced her with a kiss. A nimble tongue forced open her cherry-like mouth, and a sweet liquid flowed into her mouth.

Cynthia immediately realized that this was the goddess's milk flowing from her own body, and as it entered her stomach, a strange feeling rose within her.

Ye Tianlong's broad tongue entered Cynthia's cherry-like mouth, and her delicate, serpentine tongue immediately met his. Ye Tianlong bit her tongue, desperately sucking, licking, and devouring the fragrant nectar from her tongue.

At the same time, his waist began to slowly twist, and the intense pain continued to resonate in Cynthia's mind, plunging her body and mind into a state of intense heat.

But at this moment, Ye Tianlong showed no mercy, only wanting to indulge himself, ignoring the tears streaming down Cynthia's face.

As Ye Tianlong intensified his movements, Cynthia's delicate body trembled uncontrollably, even the muscles on her plump buttocks contracted incessantly, yet she was utterly unable to escape Ye Tianlong's clutches.

"Good, so good!"

Releasing Cynthia's cherry-like lips, Ye Tianlong still firmly occupied her tight passage, an intensely enveloping sensation making him unable to resist embracing Cynthia's full, soft body, murmuring in her ear.

Since her master had spoken, the most loyal goddess warrior leader could only endure his relentless and fierce attacks.

Her soft cries and gasps mingled with each breath; the goddess warrior's strength had crumbled, replaced by a delicate and fragile appearance.

Ye Tianlong lowered his head and took the wildly protruding, incredibly sensitive, tender, and rosy nipple into his mouth, gently nibbling and sucking, giving Cynthia a sensation of both ice and fire.

Soft moans escaped her lips, fragrant sweat flying, specks of crimson falling onto the pristine white carpet, like vibrant plum blossoms blooming in spring, exceptionally beautiful.

Gradually, a shy and coy expression appeared on Cynthia's beautiful face. At this moment, a strange feeling slowly rose within her, gradually taking over her mind and body, causing her to involuntarily let out moans that were half painful and half pleasurable.

As the movements grew increasingly frenzied, the tingling, bone-melting sensation intensified. Finally, she clung to Ye Tianlong, her voluptuous body heaving with his movements, her snow-white, full breasts creating breathtaking patterns before Ye Tianlong's eyes.

Suddenly, a fiery, bone-deep sensation surged within Cynthia's soft, supple abdomen, quickly transforming into an intoxicating, exhilarating pleasure. Her entire body tensed, her head arched back like a fully drawn bow, her golden hair flying in the air, glistening with sweat.

It felt as if all the bones in her body had been drained; the unprecedented pleasure caused Cynthia to let out a scream. At the same time, Ye Tianlong roared, his wild movements abruptly ceasing.

Cynthia felt a sudden heat surge in her lower body, a fiery, intense sensation instantly engulfing her entire being. A series of dizzying, exquisite sensations surged through her, like electric currents, propelling her soul ever higher into the boundless void.

Her magnificent breasts, full and large, rose high, glistening like starlight. And there, her jade palace, quietly blooming like a delicate budding flower, glistening with dew.

At this moment, the emotional lock on Cynthia, this goddess warrior, was truly broken. She was no longer in danger of being consumed by yin fire, for her body had experienced an overwhelming surge of pleasure and been nourished by the yang energy of the Nine Flames Heavenly Meridian. She was now a complete woman, a woman in the truest sense, a woman capable of enjoying the sweet taste of love.

In truth, after the goddess warriors forcibly broke the emotional lock using their own methods, they pushed their martial arts cultivation to another level, but the consequence was a monthly low point, with their power diminishing accordingly.

What those goddess warriors who had done this before didn't know was that each period of low ebb was an accumulation of passion, which they couldn't dispel. Therefore, when this passion accumulated to a certain point, it would transform into a terrifying yin fire capable of destroying their bodies and minds, until they were completely annihilated.

This perfectly illustrates the natural law that yin cannot exist alone, and yang cannot grow alone. Therefore, so far, the final fate of all the goddess warriors who had broken through the barriers was complete annihilation of body and soul.

The reason Cynthia and her companions still decided to use the method of breaking through barriers to increase their strength was because they saw that the two evil goddess warriors they had killed had actually achieved such a level, which gave them a certain degree of confidence.

Without this encounter, Cynthia and her companions would not have been able to escape the fate of being annihilated due to the peak of the yin fire.

But now, most of their power had been transferred to Ye Tianlong. If they could also obtain the yang energy from the Nine Flames Heavenly Veins established by the Creator God within Ye Tianlong, then they could become complete women, free from the threat of being consumed by the yin fire.

More importantly, from this point on, the obstacles on their martial arts cultivation path were completely shattered. Experiencing such a loss of power was a process of destruction followed by reconstruction. The seed of yin and yang harmony was left within them. When their power was restored, they would become even more abundant and powerful than before, thus entering the Heavenly Saint Path to becoming Holy Goddess Warriors.

All the Goddess Warriors stared blankly at Cynthia and Ye Tianlong. The situation before them was truly shocking. Cynthia was actually able to enjoy the pleasures of worldly women.

If they weren't temporarily powerless, they would definitely want to try it too. However, since there was an example like Cynthia, they had already envisioned a bright future.

The commotion in the water pavilion, especially Cynthia and Ye Tianlong's shout, was enough to attract Yu Fengwu and Long Ling'er, who were guarding the entrance.

Seeing Ye Tianlong slowly putting down Cynthia, who was already in a state of soul dissipation, the two couldn't help but cry with joy. They rushed forward and hugged Ye Tianlong, shaking him incessantly, crying and laughing, saying things they couldn't understand.

Ye Tianlong seemed to only then come to his senses, bewilderedly embracing Yu Fengwu and the others, muttering, "What happened? What's wrong with you all?"

Overjoyed, Yu Fengwu almost incoherently recounted the entire ordeal to Ye Tianlong, then, with tears in her eyes, smiled and said, "What a stroke of luck!"

"Yes, it's truly unbelievable!" Long Ling'er added with emotion.

Ye Tianlong looked at Yu Fengwu with some confusion, then heard Long Ling'er say from the side, "Otherwise, eldest sister would have gone to the underworld with you."

Ye Tianlong's body jolted, staring blankly at the much thinner, beautiful war goddess before him, a storm raging within him.

Yu Fengwu first chuckled shyly, "Aren't we all the same? Don't listen to Long Xiaomei's nonsense."

"Nonsense?" Long Ling'er's crescent-shaped eyes turned into full moons: "Who's been secretly shedding tears in their room all this time? Look, your waist has gotten thinner!"

As she spoke, Long Ling'er gestured with her hand over Yu Fengwu's incredibly slender waist.

Seeing Ye Tianlong's pained look, Yu Fengwu smiled and whispered, "Doesn't this look even better?"

Then she murmured, "I'd rather die before you in the future, otherwise, this heart-wrenching pain is truly..."

"No!!" Ye Tianlong suddenly shouted. He suddenly remembered that before he died, all he thought about was Liu Qin'er, completely forgetting that there was such a beautiful woman beside him who loved him so deeply. He couldn't help but feel secretly ashamed.

Seeing Yu Fengwu's gaunt face, and knowing the immense suffering she must have endured for him, and recalling how he had been so melancholic around Yu Fengwu and the others because of Liu Qin'er's tragic death, yet Yu Fengwu had constantly encouraged and comforted him, while he had to pretend to be happy in front of others,

Ye Tianlong felt an overwhelming surge of guilt and self-reproach within him. This was accompanied by a powerful surge of energy, an immense force emanating from the depths of his heart.

"I will never let you be hurt again! Not even the slightest harm!!"

Ye Tianlong said, gazing at Yu Fengwu, each word distinct. His eyes suddenly turned golden, and a white mist erupted from his body.

Yu Fengwu felt a sweet warmth in her heart; in that instant, all the suffering she had endured for this man seemed insignificant.

But before Yu Fengwu could say anything, with a roar, Ye Tianlong soared into the sky, smashing a large hole in the roof of the water pavilion. The next moment, he was already mid-air.

"I, Ye Tianlong, swear that I will never let my beloved suffer any harm again, heaven and earth bear witness! Even if the gods come, I will never back down!!"

As he spoke, his hand rose high, as if in response to Ye Tianlong's vow. Suddenly, a wild burst of thunder and lightning erupted in the sky. This was Princess Qian's magic array sensing the aura of the three great gods emanating from Ye Tianlong.

"Long live the Emperor!! Long live the Emperor!!!"

First, the guards prostrated themselves and knelt, shouting deafeningly. Then came the soldiers of the Tianlong Legion deployed on the streets outside the mansion, followed by passersby on Anyang Street, and even some people drawn out of their homes by the noise.

Although they didn't understand the meaning of Ye Tianlong's words, everyone who witnessed this scene prostrated themselves—what a sight it was!

A man stood in the sky, surrounded by a faint mist, with lightning constantly flashing around him. The wind whipped his hair, and even the earth seemed to tremble slightly at his words.

At his feet, everyone knelt down. At this moment, in their hearts, he was a god-like being.

Among the prostrate soldiers of the Heavenly Dragon Legion, the military advisor, whose face was usually ashen, was unusually flushed with excitement.

"The Demon Dragon... the Demon Dragon... the Demon Dragon has finally been born!!" Ji Wujiu murmured as he knelt down.

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