louisehourcade Chapter 42 Earning the Title of Pervert
Chapter 42 Earning the Title of Pervert
"You bastard, if you have the guts, kill me! Otherwise, I'll chop you into mincemeat and make sure your soul is scattered and never to be reincarnated!!"
Inside the cave, Tan Yue, with his disheveled hair, roared at Gu Yan like an enraged beast. He struggled incessantly, and the chains clanged under his struggles, but he could not use his spiritual energy, so his struggles were futile. At most, he could only make the chains move slightly so that Gu Yan could hear the sound.
Tan Yue, whose essence and blood had been drained for two months, was now thin and haggard, looking as if he had been drained of too much essence.
He kept cursing and swearing, and Gu Yan punched him unconscious.
Tan Yue, unconscious and suspended by chains, had his head hanging low. Gu Yan glanced at him; the Blood Spirit Pill had given him antibodies, so Tan Yue was useless now. What should they do?
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Baima County, Changyang City.
A carriage was parked in front of the city lord's mansion, and Tan Shuo alighted from it. He and his entourage went up the steps, where they saw his mother, Xiao Wanmei, and daughter, Tan Xing'er, emerge. Upon seeing her son, Xiao Wanmei asked, "Any news of your father?"
Tan Shuo shook his head. It had been two months since his father was kidnapped by Senior Li Bai, and he hadn't disappeared at all. He didn't know if his father was dead or alive.
If anyone dared to insult his father, he, as a son, would fight to the death to take that person down with him. But that person happened to be his beloved Li Bai. Was Li Bai just blinded by rage when he kidnapped his father? Were his words false?
If it's true, what should we do?
Tan Shuo was in immense agony every day.
"Mother, there's still no news. Don't worry, Mother. I've already asked several uncles to help with the search." Tan Shuo helped Xiao Wanmei walk inside.
Just then, a loud bang was heard, and something fell from the sky, landing on the main street in front of the city lord's mansion.
Everyone was startled, but upon closer inspection, they realized it was a person.
A man with disheveled hair and rumpled clothes lay unconscious on the street, surrounded by onlookers.
"Who...who is this?"
"Isn't this Lord Tan?"
Upon hearing this, Tan Shuo and Xiao Wanmei rushed over immediately. Seeing the unconscious Tan Yue, Xiao Wanmei burst into tears, crying out, "Husband, husband, what happened to you?"
Tan Yue was thin, pale, and depleted of blood and energy, looking as if she had been drained of her vitality. Xiao Wanmei and Tan Shuo probed her with their divine senses and found that her cultivation level had dropped from the late stage of the Spirit King Realm to the early stage of the Spirit King Realm.
The mother and son stared wide-eyed, both thinking that Gu Yan had used Tan Yue as a furnace, and were immediately filled with immense pain, their hearts breaking!
"Father, Father!"
Tan Shuo called out a few times, picked up Tan Yue, and walked into the city lord's mansion.
Xiao Wanmei, Tan Xing'er, and the others quickly followed. On the street, people pointed and whispered among themselves.
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Several days later, in a teahouse.
"This lecherous demon Li Bai is truly depraved. First, he bewitched Lord Tan, then he raped Madam Tan and Miss Tan, and even Lady Tan was not spared. When Lord Tan found out, he wanted to kill him, but he was no match for him. He was even abducted by the lecherous demon and became his vessel, being drained of his essence every day."
"Perhaps because Lord Tan was a high-ranking official of the empire, this lecherous demon did not want to completely offend the Ruohe Empire, so he drained Lord Tan's energy for two months and then threw him at the gate of the Changyang City Lord's Mansion."
A middle-aged man in a long gown stood up and began talking animatedly to those around him, who listened with great interest.
"Lord Tan has reigned supreme in the empire for a thousand years. What an arrogant man he is! I never expected him to suffer such humiliation. What a misfortune!" A black-robed old man sighed.
"That lecherous demon is truly formidable; even Lord Tan is no match for him. Lord Tan is a late-stage Spirit King!" said a young man with a long face.
"It's said that the lecherous demon possesses a weapon of the highest level, and he may be hiding his cultivation. It's also said that some time ago, Poison King Pang Tong, along with six Spirit King realm experts, fought against the lecherous demon in the Ronggong Mountains, but they didn't gain any advantage," a short, fat man in the corner interjected.
"Where did you lecherous demons come from?" one of them asked.
"Could they be disciples of the Mystic Desire Sect?"
Someone said something, and everyone fell silent.
The Myriad Desires Sect is one of the oldest and most terrifying forces on the Miro Continent, and this sect is extremely skilled in the art of absorbing and replenishing one's essence.
The disciples of the Myriad Desires Sect are all exceptionally beautiful. This sect is a reclusive sect, and every few hundred or a thousand years, its members can be seen emerging into the world.
Each time their disciples were born, they turned the continent of Miro upside down.
Thinking about it, Li Bai really does seem like a disciple of the Myriad Desires Sect: unparalleled appearance, terrifying cultivation, possessing a spiritual weapon at the level of a Warlord, with no traceable origins, and also skilled in the art of seduction and allure.
The more people analyzed it, the more plausible it seemed, and thus the lecherous Li Bai was labeled as belonging to the "Mystic Desire Sect".
Since then, the name of the lecherous demon has become more and more famous, and all sorts of stories about the lecherous demon have emerged. People often hear that a young lady of a wealthy family has been kidnapped by the lecherous demon, or that a lady of a wealthy family has been abducted by the lecherous demon, or that a handsome young man from another family has also fallen victim to the lecherous demon's cruelty.
Some of these stories are rumors, and some are fabrications by others using the name of the lecherous Li Bai. They are simply parroting what others say and attributing them all to Li Bai.
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Late at night, in a desolate mountain area.
A pretty young girl was cornered by a man in white. The man in white wore a silver mask and laughed lewdly as he looked at the girl's panicked appearance.
"Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!" The girl trembled. She never expected to encounter a lecherous demon when she came out to train. Her two senior brothers were stronger than her and were killed by this lecherous demon in one move. The thought of being humiliated and possibly having her essence extracted made her heart sink to the bottom.
"I only want to spar with you on the art of dual cultivation. Why are you so resistant, little girl? I'll make you feel so good later."
The man, who called himself the lecherous demon Li Bai, approached the girl with a smile. He moved his fingers, and the girl's hands and feet were tightly bound by vines that seemed to have sprung up from nowhere. It looked as if this beautiful young woman was about to be violated. Suddenly, a golden sword light flashed through the night like lightning.
The lewdly laughing man collapsed to the ground, the golden sword light piercing his heart and severing the vines binding the girl's hands and feet.
The girl looked up with a pale face and saw a figure standing not far away.
Clad in white, with hair as black as ink, and a silver mask covering his entire face, he appeared like a mountain god in the wilderness, tall and elegant, with unparalleled beauty.
Dressed in the same clothes, the girl was terrified when she saw the man who had just claimed to be Li Bai. However, when she saw this man, she froze, her heart racing.
This...this is the real Li Bai, isn't it?
The girl gazed at the figure, her pretty face flushed, and she even felt a little anticipation for what the other person would do to her. However, the other person turned around and disappeared.