Having the genes of a demon king, I never intended to be a kept man.

Chapter 1007 Reward

We returned to the Royal Noble Hotel.

Flame Princess has also left.

Ye Ge glanced at Leng Yuening, who looked dejected, and said, "Time will tell. She'll understand you eventually. Once you reach the peak of the Soul Emperor realm, let's see what she can say then."

Leng Yuening's eyes lit up, as if she had suddenly come to a realization.

"That's right... how come I didn't think of that?" Leng Yuening chuckled. "Thank you, Master... but the peak of the Soul Emperor realm really feels so far away..."

“It’s not far. I’m here. If I say you can reach it, you can reach it,” Ye Ge said.

Leng Yuening: "Yes, yes, yes! I believe in Master!"

Xiao Yuxi stared blankly at Leng Yue Ning, even wondering if her master had been possessed.

Is this still the same aloof, socially awkward, cold, unapproachable, and hostile loli master who was always with Ye Ge?

When did their relationship develop like this in private?

Leng Yu Ning noticed Xiao Yu Xi's expression at this moment, and her face immediately turned red. She quickly coughed twice and said, "Cough cough cough... Um, Xi'er, you can't tell anyone about what happened today."

Xiao Yuxi: "What happened today?"

Leng Yuening said shyly, "It's...it's just..."

Gao Shenxue said softly from the side, "I think what Palace Master Leng means is that if word gets out that she has recognized Xiao Ye, a boy who is more than a thousand years younger than her, as her master and even acts coquettishly towards him, she will be so embarrassed that she will never dare to go out again."

Leng Yue Ning: "......"

"Oh..." Xiao Yuxi suddenly realized.

She then smiled and said, "Don't worry, Master, I won't tell anyone."

At this moment, Xiao Yuxi seemed to finally understand why her master had always managed to send her away when he brought her to find Ye Ge so many times before.

"Hmm..." Leng Yuening was now somewhat hesitant to look Xiao Yuxi in the eye.

Although she didn't look into Xi'er's eyes, she could still sense the playfulness in them.

Her hands, hidden beneath her fairy robe, were clasped together, and her toes, embedded in her embroidered shoes, were practically digging out a three-bedroom apartment...

Thinking back to how she had just been telling Xi'er to stay away from Ye Ge and not to trust him so easily...

Now, she has instead acknowledged Ye Ge as her master, and even...

If Xi'er knew, she would be so embarrassed she'd die!

“However,” Xiao Yuxi said, “now that Ye Ge has become Master’s Master, shouldn’t I call Ye Ge Grandmaster?”

"...Cough, there's no need for that." Ye Ge touched his nose: "I'm not that old yet."

"Alright, it's getting late. Everyone must be exhausted from a long night. Let's go back and get some rest."

Bai Xueling leaned on Ye Ge's shoulder and opened her mouth to let out a long, sleepy yawn.

"Xue'er, you've worked hard today too. I specially called you out. You should go back and rest now." Ye Ge patted Gao Shenxue's head.

Gao Shenxue, Leng Yuening, and Xiao Yuxi all returned to their respective rooms.

Ye Ge sighed and lay back on her bed in her room.

He was indeed tired today.

He had been entangled with Bing Xin in the mental illusion for too long, which had exhausted too much of his mental energy.

However, Bing Xin's strength and willpower truly exceeded his expectations.

Unexpectedly, she was able to withstand his "Endless Passionate Reincarnation" skill.

Could it be that the master of the Supreme Forgetfulness Technique truly achieves complete detachment from emotions and desires?

Wouldn't that be just like a real ice cube?

"But speaking of which, the face beneath that giant ice helmet is really...tsk tsk tsk..."

Ye Ge rested one hand on her head and sighed in admiration.

"Crash..."

At that moment, the curtains on the balcony of the room suddenly began to flutter.

A tall, aloof figure in red suddenly appeared before him, standing on his bed, arms crossed, staring at him expressionlessly.

Who else could it be but Flame Princess?

"???" Ye Ge looked completely bewildered: "Why are you back again?"

Yan Ji coldly snorted expressionlessly: "In the middle of the night, you suddenly rushed to drag this Demon Lord over for help, all to save other women. You made me work hard all night, and you really think you can send this Demon Lord back without paying me anything, just because you say so?"

Night Song: "..."

So Ye Ge knew that it looked like she wouldn't be able to get a good night's sleep again tonight...

......

Bingxin returned to the Light Alliance.

A law enforcement officer from one of the myriad races who was on guard duty outside was slightly taken aback when he saw Bingxin, but immediately stood up straight: "Lady Bingxin!"

"..."

Bing Xin did not respond and walked past the enforcer of the myriad races without expression.

Bingxin's personality was just like that; she was indifferent to everyone, so the enforcers of all races did not notice anything unusual.

but......

"Strange..." the enforcer of all races muttered to himself, "Why does Lady Bingxin seem a bit strange today?"

"I wonder what Lady Bingxin has been up to so late..."

......

At this moment, somewhere in Kyoto.

Inside a foreign mansion.

Corpses lay strewn everywhere, blood flowed like rivers...

A dozen Senluo tribe guards, weapons in hand, stared tremblingly at the man before them.

Su You was bathed in terrifying purple demonic energy, his eyes filled with a gloomy light that had lost its mind. He dragged the demonic sword with one hand, the blade scraping against the ground with a piercing metallic sound, like a god of slaughter who had walked out of hell.

"ah......!!!"

"Aaaaaah...!!!"

With a series of screams, all of them soon collapsed.

Their essence and blood gathered in the air, and were eventually absorbed by the demonic sword in Su You's hand.

Muraki stood on the rooftop, wearing a bronze mask and holding a deep purple samurai sword sheathed in his hand, coldly watching the brutal bloodshed below.

"Hehehehe... This Ghost Dragon really knows how to mess things up, killing another one."

The voice of Hydra Xiangliu rang out from the samurai sword in Muraki's arms: "Your gene company, yet another shareholder of all races has been taken care of by him. It turns out you descendants aren't so great after all, being killed so easily."

"But... hehehe, it's making me a little envious! Come to think of it, it's been a long time since I've had any fresh priest meat!"

Muraki said expressionlessly, "Don't rush, you'll have a full meal soon."

The hydra, Xiang Liu, asked curiously, "Oh? Soon? When?"

Muraki narrowed his eyes: "Wait until Kyoto is in chaos."