A simple, unhurried airship made its way toward the Demon Capital at a leisurely pace, stopping briefly in various cities along the route. Perhaps because of Mosu's formidable reputation—or rather, her sheer ruthlessness—the cities where she paused experienced a noticeable surge in safety during those few days, with not a single troublemaker daring to pop up and provoke her.
This left Mosu thoroughly bored. Yet, during their stop at the second city, a handsome male demon cultivator had boldly sidled up to her, offering himself as a companion in her bed, only to be sent flying with a single flick of Tianhong's sleeve. Mosu hadn't even batted an eye.
These people really had sharp intelligence networks. When hard tactics failed, they tried to plant men by her side. Who knew which faction those fellows belonged to? She certainly had no desire to invite unnecessary trouble.
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