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Chapter 129: Li Ran Fuck Yue Jianli

Sheng Zhixia was of royal descent, a beloved princess of Emperor Sheng Ye, with the noble bloodline of the imperial family flowing through her veins.

To describe her status as “second only to one, above tens of thousands” was no exaggeration.

Her prestigious lineage, combined with her exceptional talent, earned her the adoration of the Sheng Clan’s people.

Wherever she went, she was surrounded by attendants and showered with endless flattery.

But just moments ago, she had been directly thrown out of Li Ran's room!

And she had come to thank him!

When had Sheng Zhixia ever been treated like this?

"How can he be so rude?!"

She fumed, standing up angrily, ready to storm back in and confront him.

But just as she moved, she froze in her tracks.

She realized something very important—she couldn’t beat Li Ran.

That’s right.

Although Sheng Zhixia was a genius in her own right, having reached the Golden Core realm at a young age, she was no match for Li Ran, the monstrous "First Demon King" who had crushed countless prodigies.

‘What if I go in and he decides to hit me?’ Sheng Zhixia pondered seriously.

Given Li Ran's brazen and reckless personality, the chances of her getting beaten up were alarmingly high.

After all, this was the man who had pinned Lin Langyue to the ground and pummeled her…

"Fine," Sheng Zhixia nodded decisively. "This princess will swallow her pride for now."

She wisely chose to retreat in the face of adversity.

Just as she turned to leave, a voice called out beside her, "Princess Sheng, what are you doing here?"

Sheng Zhixia turned to see Lin Langyue approaching.

"Ah, Fairy Lin," Sheng Zhixia said, quickly regaining her composure. "I came to apologize to Holy Son Li. After all, it was General Gan who offended him earlier."

This candid explanation earned Lin Langyue’s slight approval.

With a faint smile, she asked, "And how did it go? Did he forgive you?"

"Ah… well…"

Sheng Zhixia felt a bit embarrassed. "Yes, he accepted my apology and even, uh, enthusiastically sent me out."

Lin Langyue didn’t overthink it and nodded. "That’s good."

Sheng Zhixia tilted her head in curiosity. "Fairy Lin, are you here to see Holy Son Li as well?"

As far as she knew, these two shared quite the grudge against each other.

Lin Langyue noticed her suspicion and hesitated briefly before replying, "Regardless of our differences, he saved the disciples of my Central Heaven Sect. I should come and thank him."

She had heard from her disciples that, had it not been for Li Ran’s intervention, they would have been torn apart by ferocious beasts.

Though there was animosity between them, a life-saving debt couldn’t be ignored.

With that, Lin Langyue stepped forward to knock on the door.

Sheng Zhixia quickly stopped her. "Fairy Lin, you should wait. Holy Son Li is bathing right now."

"Bathing?"

Lin Langyue raised an eyebrow. "But didn’t you just go in a moment ago?"

"Uh…"

Sheng Zhixia’s eyes darted around as she quickly came up with an explanation. "When he sent me out earlier, he mentioned he was about to bathe."

"Really?"

Lin Langyue couldn’t shake the feeling that something didn’t quite add up.

At that moment, Qin Ruyan walked over, her movements graceful and languid. Seeing the two women, she raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"What are you two doing here?"

Lin Langyue replied flatly, "I’m here to see Li Ran."

"To see him?"

Qin Ruyan smirked playfully. "Fairy Lin, could it be that you’ve developed feelings for him? Aren’t you the one who prides herself on being above worldly emotions?"

Lin Langyue frowned slightly. "I’m only here to express my gratitude. What nonsense are you spouting?"

"Then why don’t you knock? What are you standing around for?" Qin Ruyan countered.

Sheng Zhixia quickly explained, "Holy Son Li is bathing right now. It’s not a good time."

"Bathing?"

Qin Ruyan’s eyes lit up.

For some reason, the other two women suddenly felt that Qin Ruyan seemed even more… enthusiastic.

Qin Ruyan took graceful steps and lightly knocked on the door, her voice laced with charm. "Holy Son Li, would you like me to help you wash your back? My skills are very professional, you know."

Lin Langyue and Sheng Zhixia exchanged glances, their cheeks slightly flushed.

As expected of a seductress—truly shameless!

Inside the room

Yue Jianli covered her face with her hands, too embarrassed to lift her head.

Li Ran looked awkward as well. "I didn’t even finish my sentence, and you jumped into the bath. Don’t you think that was a bit too quick?"

Yue Jianli’s voice was soft as she muttered, "I… I just didn’t want to be seen…"

Earlier, in her panic, she had dived straight into the bathwater, only to witness something…

Overwhelming.

Her heart was pounding wildly as if it were about to leap out of her chest, and her whole body felt weak.

At that moment, Qin Ruyan’s enchanting voice drifted in from outside the door.

Yue Jianli immediately gritted her teeth in anger. "That seductress! I’ll—"

She tried to get up, but her legs gave out, and she collapsed straight into Li Ran’s arms.

The two locked eyes, and the room fell into a tense silence.

Realizing the situation, Yue Jianli stammered, "I-I didn’t mean to…"

Li Ran’s throat moved slightly as he gritted his teeth. "I already let you off the hook once!"

"Huh?"

Yue Jianli blinked in confusion. "What do you mean by—ah!"

Before she could finish her sentence, the two of them flew out of the bath. The water on their bodies evaporated instantly, and they landed on the large bed.

Yue Jianli’s face was as red as a cherry, her eyes filled with panic. "What— what are you doing?"

Li Ran chuckled. "What do you think?"

Her eyes sparkled like rippling water, and she bit her lip nervously. "N– no, there are people outside."

With a casual wave of his hand, Li Ran activated an invisible barrier. A formation lit up, enveloping the entire room and isolating all sound.

"Now, you can do whatever you want," he said with a mischievous grin.

Blushing deeply, Yue Jianli turned her head away. "You’re so bad…"

Li Ran tilted his head, smirking. "Well, do you prefer me being bad, or not bad?"

"I… umm… be gentle please …"

Her long hair spread across the bed like a dark waterfall. Her soft lips quivered, her delicate brows lightly furrowed, and her bright, tear-filled eyes reflected her unease.

Her face, like a blooming rose bathed in dawn’s light, left Li Ran momentarily mesmerized.

Meanwhile, Downstairs

Sheng Zhixia’s face was beet red as she buried her head under her blanket, trying to hide like an ostrich.

‘Li Ran is actually… with Yue Jianli… Oh my heavens!’

The artifact Sheng Zhixia had given Li Ran was called the Mirror of Clarity.

It had many marvelous functions.

It could capture scattered spiritual energy, help locate treasures, clear distracting thoughts, and stabilize the mind.

Most importantly, it could amplify perception, allowing one to hear and see events in the surrounding area.

Sheng Zhixia had used it frequently in the past, but as a token of gratitude, she had gifted it to Li Ran.

All he needed to do was erase her spiritual imprint from it.

Yet, Li Ran had made no move to do so for an entire day.

Unable to hold back her curiosity, Sheng Zhixia secretly used her connection to the artifact. What she saw and heard shocked her to her core.

It was far beyond what her mental fortitude could handle.

She wanted to look away but couldn’t stop herself.

Her face was flushed, her hair disheveled, and her dazed eyes stared out the window.

"It’s been an entire day… Doesn’t he get tired?"

For a moment, she couldn’t help but feel a tinge of sympathy for Yue Jianli.