In the distant Demon Realm, Liuji was trembling with a rage that bordered on insanity at the thought of the humiliation Li Feiyu had inflicted upon her. She burned with the desire to cross realms and tear him into ten thousand pieces, but she was powerless to do so. Whether traveling from the Demon Realm to the Human Realm or to the Spirit Realm, one required stable spatial passages or heaven-defying spatial abilities. As a Sacred Ancestor of the Demon Realm, she lacked the power to forge such a path on her own.
She dismissed her attendants and remained alone in the grand hall of her Demon Palace. In the countless years of her life, she had lost count of how many beings she had slain, yet the matters of men and women remained utterly alien to her. When Li Feiyu’s hand had slapped her hip, she had felt a sensation akin to an electric shock. It was a feeling of profound shame, yet one she found impossible to suppress. This, in turn, only fueled the intensity of her fury and self-loathing. She was a cold, haughty Sacred Ancestor—how could she harbor such bizarre thoughts?
Liuji was, after all, a supreme figure of the Demon Realm. She would not allow such idle thoughts or inexplicable sensations to occupy her mind for long. If Li Feiyu were to ascend, he would reach the Spirit Realm, where he would likely be nothing more than a lowly pawn. Whether he could survive the brutal missions of Tianyuan City was another matter entirely. Even if he survived and cultivated further, the o…
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