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“So beautiful.”

While saying so, Han Li reached out his hand.

The Devil Princess, Yun Miaoyi, slapped away his large hand and coldly said, “Speak if you want, but keep your hands to yourself.”

Han Li laughed, but his hand did not stop, continuing to wander.

Yun Miaoyi really was interesting—he changed very quickly and naturally. She could be soft or firm, yielding or unyielding, but she never gives you a hint whether she can accept or reject.

If she could also do that, she would indeed be a little treasure.

Han Li adored his beautiful wives and concubines. If they could please him, he would cherish them immensely.

Han Li once again pulled her into his embrace and nibbled on her beautiful face several times before biting her earlobe and whispering,

“Yunyun, rest assured, whatever Jiang Jiang has, you won’t be shorted a single dime.”

However, what Han Li was thinking about in his heart was how to refine these two treasures at the same time; once the sword and sabre were united, their power would surge, an exhilarating thought for Han Li.

Yun Miaoyi’s heart flickered lightly, and she said with a half-smile, “Oh? Let me hear what sweet words you’ve whispered to Jiang Baiye?”

“We’ll talk upon returning.”

With a final glance at Tianxuan Mountain, Han Li disappeared with Yun Miaoyi in his arms and quickly returned to Chengsheng Mountain.

Atop Chengdao Peak, Han Li and Yun Miaoyi stood firm. After a moment of thought, he unsealed Yun Miaoyi’s cultivation level.

Yun Miaoyi was a clever person, adaptable to all situations, and she wouldn’t act foolishly. Moreover, with his mid-stage True Martial Realm combat ability, as long as he wished, there was nothing Yun Miaoyi could do to him.

“It seems you have great confidence in your own strength.”

Feeling the Gang Yuan resuming its flow inside her body and regaining control of her formidable power, Yun Miaoyi looked at Han Li in surprise.

She had gathered a lot of information about Han Li. Even though the man was shameless, lustful, a bastard, and a rogue, he was also exceedingly cautious and extremely surviving.

For Han Li to unseal her cultivation meant that whether she had cultivation or not didn’t make any difference to him. How high must one’s cultivation be to have such strong confidence?

Han Li shook his head slightly and whispered affectionately in the little devil woman’s ear, “Yunyun, I have admired you for a long time. Now that you have agreed to marry me, I naturally can’t let you suffer the slightest grievance.”

“Not only you, but Jiang Jiang’s cultivation also isn’t sealed by me.” After a moment, Han Li added.

He was planning to unseal all of Lu Tianxiang’s cultivation as well. Lu Tianxiang had almost completely turned her loyalties, and the child of the Sect Hierarch, Xiao Xiang, was also on her way.

It would not be good to continue suppressing the Hierarch’s seal. Not only did he plan to unseal Lu Tianxiang’s cultivation, but he also intended to help her quickly elevate it. As for how, they’d have to start with the Qian Dynasty.

As long as he appeared incognito, the current True Martial Realm ancestor from the Qian would beg him to stand with the Qian, offering countless rich terms.

Aside from obtaining some resources he needed, Han Li could also seek benefits for the Sect Hierarch and easily establish a new sect in Lu Tianxiang’s name with the official help of the Qian Dynasty. Even if the Qian only had the Mid Six Province left, it would be enough for Lu Tianxiang’s cultivation to surge rapidly, possibly even reaching the True Martial Realm.

Upon hearing this, Yun Miaoyi’s heart throbbed fiercely, but she did not show it.

Ever since she stepped onto the path of cultivation, Yun Miaoyi had longed to be protected and shielded by someone. However, she had no backing and no background, relying solely on herself.

She used many means to protect herself and cultivated all the way to the God Refining Realm, becoming a Core Disciple of the Yinyang Sect.

In the deepest parts of her heart, she longed to be protected. But within the Hehuan Sect and the Yinyang Sect, she dared not show it, fully aware of how cruel and cold Cultivators of the demon path could be.

Cases of killing one’s wife to prove their Dao were not rare; in their eyes, wives and concubines were mere playthings. Truly affectionate demon path Cultivators were extremely rare; at least, she had never encountered one.

In the eyes of others, she was a cold-hearted demoness, and only when she was with Jiang Baiye, fighting and competing, could she relax a bit more.

Although Han Li was flirtatious and lustful, as far as Yun Miaoyi knew, he was good to his wives and concubines. At least, she had never heard of him using them as cauldrons for cultivation.

Yun Miaoyi felt that she needed to understand Han Li more deeply; she would not be fooled by his sweet words.

She believed that Han Li also needed to comprehend her more deeply to see if he would still like the real her when the time came.

“Hu hu~”

Seeing Yun Miaoyi silent, Han Li wrapped his hand around her soft waist and gently blew into her ear.

Yun Miaoyi’s breathing suddenly became more rapid. As Han Li drew near, the rich male scent enveloped her, intruding upon her senses and causing her blood to boil like hot waves, sending an inexplicable burning flow throughout her body.

Yun Miaoyi struggled; she wanted to escape Han Li’s embrace, afraid that she would become flustered if it continued.

In the Devil Princess’s mind, the scene when Han Li first captured her emerged unbidden—how he cruelly toyed with her and Jiang Baiye, forcing them into various shameful poses. The memory was still vivid for Yun Miaoyi.

After struggling in vain, Yun Miaoyi couldn’t break free and, trying to suppress her panic, she quickly changed the subject:

“Tell me, what sweet nothings did you use to deceive Jiang Baiye?”

“Jiang Baiye is as pure as a white lotus, so it’s normal for her to be deceived by you, but if you think you can do that to me, you’re bound to be disappointed.”

A smile appeared on Yun Miaoyi’s beautiful face, seemingly proud. With her vast experience, she believed nothing could deceive her.