Great Love Immortal Venerate: Why are all my fairies yandere?

Xu Yuan's heart relaxed, yet at this moment, an immense fatigue surged over him, darkening his vision and nearly causing him to faint.

But he knew that now was not the time to collapse, so he mustered his energy, forcing himself to stay alert to face the ancient wills that were approaching one after another.

The following events turned out to be less noteworthy.

After dealing with the wills of the former Divine Emperors, Xu Yuan remembered the enemy's claim that the situation here could be seen from the outside, so, gathering his last breath, he used the murderous intent to cast a dense fog before finally falling into a deep sleep.

Before losing consciousness, he vaguely saw Liu Ruoxue's gaze shifting from calm to fiery.

After that, he knew nothing more.

Seeing Xu Yuan fall unconscious, Liu Ruoxue first heaved a sigh of relief and then sighed again.

The joy of escaping from death was there, indeed, but it paled in comparison to the pride she felt watching him as if he had truly ascended to the throne.

She bit her lip, gazing at the sleeping Xu Yuan's face, deeply inhaled, and suddenly a Dual Cultivation Method she had previously seen flashed in her mind, precisely from the Loose Cultivators who had besieged her the day before.

Although she always felt such Methods leaned towards the Evil Dao, she, having tasted the intimacies of love for the first time, couldn't help but open it.

Then, she accidentally memorized it.

She faintly remembered, didn't it mention that these Methods could not only accelerate one's practice but also recover Spiritual Power?

With this thought, Liu Ruoxue secretly swallowed.

Should she give it a try?

After all, he was already asleep.

He would know nothing about what she'd do.

Most importantly, she wanted to experience what it felt like on the Method.

Looking at Xu Yuan who seemed unaware of everything in his deep sleep, Liu Ruoxue's eagerness grew heavier in her heart.

This isn't for herself, but for his sake, for his drained body of Spiritual Power, what if he accidentally fell down?

She attempted to justify it to herself.

Feeling the increasing emptiness inside her, Liu Ruoxue eventually couldn't resist any longer, her delicate face flushing with a tinge of crimson.

Next, she extended her delicate hand, closed her eyes, and following the impression she had previously formed, she reached for his belt.

...

Inside the great hall, the expressions on everyone's faces varied as they watched the all-concealing fog.

"Though an incarnation of the Primordial Spirit, although the projection can't exert almost the same strength as the original body, after all, it is still the True Person of the Primordial Spirit."

It took a long time before someone finally spoke with a quivering voice.

"Even though it's just through the power of the Inheritance Space, to be able to contend against it in any way is still no simple feat."

"It's not just no simple feat, it's incredibly remarkable."

"If this youth is allowed to grow, his future achievements might not fall short of Liu Ruoxue."

Voices of amazement and sharp intakes of breath rose and fell in succession.

"It's just a pity..."

Someone suddenly said this, and their unfinished remark interrupted the previously shocked atmosphere of the place.

Because they all knew the pity was.

The pity was, "Those not of our race will surely have different hearts."

The pity was, Xu Yuan wasn't human, but a demon!

A demon of the Outer Domain!

No matter how high his talent, how extraordinary his combat abilities, in the end, he would still stand on the side opposed to humans.

And this was why they allowed the Confucian-Mo Pavilion such wanton behavior, even permitting it to summon an external incarnation to deal with Sect disciples.

At this moment, everyone's gaze involuntarily shifted towards Mu Qianyan, who had been silent since the beginning.

Even so, she still bowed her head, not uttering a word.