CHAPTER 388: CHAPTER 141: THE LIN SISTERS SERVE ME TOGETHER! MU XINLAN ARRIVES IN PERSON!

"That demon head not only held me intimately! He also stopped the dirty insults directed at me during the fusion process and whispered in my ear: ’I kind of like you’!"

"Just from these words and the ample, unreserved male essence, you can see... that man has gradually lowered his guard against me!"

"At that time, if I hadn’t been bound by the Binding Magic Rope, I definitely would have successfully unleashed the Soul Drain Immortal Skill taught by my master and absorbed his Innate Demon Qi!"

"Xianxian, you...."

Lin Moyu listened, her face flushed and ears burning, hurriedly covered her ears, "You don’t need to tell me all these odd details! Your royal sister pursues pure love all her life! My previous self was not interested in such sordid matters at all, and now as a girl, I’m even more averse!"

"You just need to tell me, what do you plan to do next!?"

"Alright, since my royal sister has asked, Xianxian will tell you!"

After confirming that the master and disciple of Youluo Palace ahead didn’t notice, Lin Qianqian pulled her royal sister to the corner: "Xianxian plans... to follow this demon head for a few more days; before the Demon Path Congress ends, I’ll definitely make him completely let down his guard against me!"

"There’s one thing you should also know, royal sister, right?"

"That demon head has now retrieved his quintessence, reshaped his peak demon body. Unless my master personally descends, otherwise, with our combined strength, we can’t possibly confront him head-on!"

After hearing this, Lin Moyu fell silent again.

After contemplating for a second, she spoke: "So, what method do you plan to use to make that Bail Qingling completely drop his guard?"

"Fusion."

Lin Qianqian puffed up her slightly raised chest, "If one fusion doesn’t work, then multiple! There will be that one time when that demon head will soften his heart and remove the Binding Magic Rope from me!"

"And once the Binding Magic Rope’s restraint is gone, during the time when that man infuses me with... I can operate the Soul Drain Immortal Skill, with an outburst from the perineum, and suck him dry, then—step on him like a stray fish underfoot!!!"

Saying the last part, not knowing what she thought of, on this Great Chu’s little princess’s cheeks appeared an intoxicated and insane expression!

"Xianxian, your expression...."

Seeing her sister’s character being increasingly twisted under the demon head’s training, Lin Moyu felt anxious and helpless!

Indeed.

Just as her sister said.

This game, since she rashly entered the Four Symbols Extreme Palace and got discovered by the demon head, has been a complete and utter loss!

As for later when she suffered torment and was turned into a girl... it only added a tinge of tragedy to this doomed game!

So, right now, if you want to turn defeat into victory, there’s only this path sister mentioned!

Utilize the only weak point of that vile old demon, his insatiable lust!

With this in mind.

Lin Moyu, with tears in her eyes, went over and embraced her sister, "Xianxian, you are carrying out justice, feeding yourself to the tiger; regardless of success or failure, royal sister will be... proud of you!"

"But... it’s too unfair for you, my sister."

"Ah, as the saying goes, if I don’t enter hell, who will?"

Lin Qianqian shook her head, lightly sighing, "That vile old demon’s demon body is indestructible, there, is also his only weak point; if Xianxian doesn’t sacrifice, who else can do it?"

Saying this, she felt her royal sister’s soft chest, inexplicably added, "If royal sister is truly pained for Xianxian, how about... you go?"

"You!"

"What are you saying!"

Hearing this, Lin Moyu’s delicate body trembled, her perfectly rounded face instantly blushed with shyness, she took several steps back.

"You little girl! Your words are getting more and more unrestrained!"

"Your royal sister, I am a delicate lady, not... phooey! Phooey! Anyway, such things, I would rather die than do!"

She spoke through gritted teeth, her pink fist clenched tightly, her long nails painted red during leisure time pricking blood from her palm!

What a joke!

Her only goddess in her heart, Lingxue sister, has already been defiled by the demon head!

Her dearest younger sister also lost her virginity to the demon head’s hand!

And now.....

Want her, this newly reborn pristine daughter, to give herself to that vile old demon?

This sort of thing.....

Even if the world is destroyed and the heavenly law collapses, it’s impossible!

Know that she, Lin Moyu, is different from ordinary girls; she is the Son of Destiny!

She is commanded by the heavenly law, here to serve... no, eliminate this ancient demon, returning peace to the righteous path on earth!

How can she collude with the demon head?

Just as her heart grew troubled, prepared to flee from this place, from her completely crazy sister.

A deep, magnetic, compelling male voice, using the Secret Method Voicemail, came from behind:

"Third Highness, since you’ve arrived, why not take it easy, why leave in sorrow?"

"Now, the princess has already prepared herself and become my personal female slave."

"And you, Daughter of Destiny, Third Princess of Great Chu."

"I want you sisters to come along with me to the final layer, help me retrieve a peerless Demon Sword, and by the way..."

"Serve me together!"

Lin Qianqian: (｡￫v￩｡)

Lin Moyu: (⊙﹏⊙)

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Altar of Hehuan Sect, Blissful Sky Palace.

On the high platform.

A young man with a center-parted hairstyle wearing a black and white suspender Ghost Robe, was confronting a tall, stunningly beautiful woman with an intangible overwhelming aura.

At this moment.

The entire Blissful Sky Palace, from top to bottom across five layers, the thousands of Demon Path powerful attendees all focused their attention on these two people!