Chapter 387: Chapter 387

Dan Yu was troubled, hiding in the Netherworld to contemplate an escape method.

The Hall of King Yan was bustling with activity.

With the influx of countless souls, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner underwent a new transformation.

The towering pillars around, with demons engraved, had those demons leaping out, whispering incessantly, with rustling sounds that never ceased, cheering for a central arena that had been set up.

On the arena, two intertwined figures could be seen; one was a white-robed Sword Immortal holding a Jade Sword, and the other was a half-human, half-scorpion Sewn Monster.

A young man with black hair and golden eyes, dressed in official robes, sat in the center, one hand on the Ghost King’s seal, his expression wavered.

To his left and right were Nian Ci and Jiu Ying, each hugging an arm of the young man, secretly vying for his affection.

In a certain corner, there was the faint sound of water trickling, and a crisp, melodic flute sound was pleasing.

It was Ji Xuexin playing the flute, her lips parting slightly to produce a tune she had learned during the Longwu Dynasty called "Ode to Plum".

Though years had passed, she was somewhat rusty, and the style was different from before, but with the help of Sister Nian Ci from the past, she had made significant progress, mastering new flute playing techniques.

"I, Chu Yi, appreciate music the most."

Chu Yi was overjoyed.

After resolving withered glory, Chu Yi finally could take a break, as he was both a will and his true self.

He lay back on the main seat, ignoring the skin gambling on the arena, his expression relaxed, and his body surged with an evil fire.

The exhilarating flute performance continued for half an hour before ending, and then someone else took the stage, bringing a different kind of music.

Jiu Ying’s flexible waist moved as she played a sound on the pipa, resembling a horse on the racecourse, moving swiftly and leisurely, galloping freely on the prairie, rising and falling.

An unwilling Nian Ci gave a kick with her Jade Foot to shove Jiu Ying away, not yet close to the Dao heart, pulled back by Jiu Ying, the two women wrestled into a bundle, even the fight stylishly graceful.

"This time I won the gamble, according to the terms, you can’t get close to the master for three months."

"Wretched woman, you’re defying authority, deserve to be sent to the eighteenth level of hell! I’ll send you to death!"

Nian Ci brought up the gamble again, the naive Jiu Ying was completely at a loss against Nian Ci’s scheming, losing miserably, but she relied on being a judge of the underworld, superior to Black and White Impermanence, directly reneging, irritating Nian Ci enough to engage her in real combat.

The intense fight between the two women stirred up a whirlwind, with sand and stones flying everywhere for a moment.

"It’s really lively, does Young Master Chu Yi feel the same?"

Ji Xuexin looked at the two women fighting in the distance and giggled, leaning against Chu Yi’s chest, letting his large hands roam freely.

"Mm, with your sister around, it’s quite entertaining."

Chu Yi smiled, "Xue Xin, are you enjoying it here?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Xuexin shook her head, then seriously nodded her little head while staring at Chu Yi’s handsome face:

"Young Master Chu Yi, Xue Xin is very happy that you care about my feelings."

"Here, Xue Xin is no longer the Ninth Princess of the Longwu Dynasty, nor the leader of the resistance, but merely your... wife, relaxed, free, without any more burdens."

Chu Yi lovingly stroked the snowy hair of the beauty in his arms.

He was pushed down onto the main seat, his hair billowing like snowflakes, eyes meeting a celestial face, with bright blue eyes filled with hearts of desire.

"Young Master Chu Yi is a bit bad, but at least at this moment, you belong to Xue Xin, right."

Chu Yi’s mouth twitched.

Why does it feel Ninth Princess is showing signs of going black, becoming yandere.

Ji Xuexin came back to her senses, her jade cheeks flushing with a peach blossom-like blush, she hurriedly withdrew.

"I, I need to rinse my mouth first."

Chu Yi’s will sighed, switched perspective, and arrived in a dream that was currently in fierce battle.

Not only here, but in the dream, sparring with Hela and Doli, the tingling sensation was extremely vivid.

One side he dealt with two women, the other with three, indeed bothering yet delightful.

Seagulls rode the mist, gliding into the sea clouds to surf.

Yet a wisp of mystical power lingered, causing it to halt in mid-air, and even the surrounding clouds fell into stasis.

A vast private island stood, with a massive castle or rather a group of villas, a luxurious complex each with different styles.

This, precisely, was Chu Yi’s residence.

A shadow of death swept past, the massive Bone Dragon, carrying the world-covering Fire of the Dead, landed on the island’s harbor.

A Fire Shadow crossed the Bone Dragon’s back-mounted Moon Platform, her fair and delicate skin barely covered with few pieces of fabric in a dark skirt highlighting an incredibly striking curvy figure.

On either side of her dark hair were curled devil horns, her innocent face showing a trace of displeasure, her starry eyes bright, lips pink, her frosty wrists adorned in gold rings, as she clenched her fist, the surrounding void hinting at distortion.

Clearly, within such childlike voluptuousness lay power capable of devastating the earth and sweeping the skies.

"Damn old mother, calling it the child of destiny, clearly selling off your daughter."

Misty gritted her teeth, stomped her jade foot adorned with golden chains on the dragon’s back, causing the Bone Dragon to wail with her terrifying power.

She was the daughter of a high noble in the Enchanting Demon Royal Court, with breathtaking looks, flawless skin, top-notch talent, whether in human society or in the Abyss, she was the cream of the beauty crop.

But today, she was sent as a dowry to marry someone she had never met because the other was the King’s Husband.

This was exceedingly rare in the history of the Enchanting Demon Royal Court.

Not to mention a dowry of the Hundred Great Harem, virtually a first of its kind. Google seaʀᴄh n0velfire.net

"So angry, I’m going to see for myself what kind of dog thing can match up to this miss."

Misty was trembling with her scented shoulders, growing up amidst accolades, not yet thirty years of age, she already held the strength of a Dawn Star class, such an outstanding Enchanting Demon prodigy, yet was a dowry.

When she spread her bat wings, leaping into the castle enveloped in the temporal domain, she was stunned to discover a line of beauties had already formed ahead of her.

Among them were enchanting demon prodigies, reputable for their startling beauty.

"Ah, am I not the first to arrive?"

Misty dumbly stared, until a maid handed her a [18] number plate, still dazed for a moment.

Until the maid explained, she came to understand the purpose of recruiting the Hundred Great Harem was to meet Chu Yi, to spar in dreamscape for training both parties’ skills to ensure a smoother married life for the King’s Daughter and the King’s Husband.

As to why not physical contact, it was because the King’s Daughter had a cleanliness obsession, wanting to be the first to enjoy.

Misty was dumbfounded and perplexed.

"Have we become mere tools?"

And the rapidity of assembling the Hundred Great Harem was due to the intervention of a legendary figure.

After collecting Chu Yi’s sexual preferences data, a blood-haired beauty traveled back in time, establishing a database in the distant past to filter newborn Enchanting Demons based on Chu Yi’s aesthetic preferences.

This Hundred Great Harem planning began in the past, entirely for Chu Yi’s future sexual preferences.

End result for the cause, when Chu Yi entered the Royal Court, the harem was ready for him.

Legendary Power, terrifying to this extent!