Your Highness hangs out with the immortals all day long and has no shame.

——The demon people

"what!!!"

Before Jiang Que regained consciousness, he heard several shrill screams.

It was as if human skin was cut by a sharp weapon, and the air was filled with a strong and fishy smell of blood, coming from all directions, making people feel nauseous.

A thick stream of heat flowed along the cold ground to my feet, and then spread upwards along the fabric above my knees.

Jiang Que just opened his eyes and found himself wearing a long white robe, with an outstanding figure and an immortal look.

As a result, his hands and feet were tied, and he was held by soldiers of unknown type with swords in hand. He was forced to kneel in humiliation in a hall filled with dim light and without sunlight.

The surroundings were richly decorated, and demonic energy was rampant, constantly competing with the pure spiritual energy in his body.

Not sure if it was the conflict between the two forces, but Jiang Que just felt weak and had difficulty breathing, as if he would faint in the next second.

While Jiang Que was looking up high, a grand banquet was being held with singing and dancing.

The dancer, who was wearing only a few pieces of cloth, twisted her body like a water snake, constantly attracting the attention of a dozen burly men sitting at the table.

The big men either enjoyed fine wine and delicious food, or half leaned in the arms of beauties, enjoying the service from the weak in a comfortable posture.

He sneered at the timid crowd kneeling not far away, and even showed a cruel mockery.

"Your Highness..."

Amid the banquet with singing and dancing, several maids in cool clothing twisted their waists, each holding a wine cup in their hands, and walked forward to sit in the arms of the men, pouring wine for the dozen distinguished men.

But what poured out of the wine jug was not ordinary wine, but thick blood with body temperature.

It was exactly the same smell of blood that Jiang Que smelled just now.

The scream just now was made by someone around Jiang Que who was wearing the same immortal robe as him, but was unfortunately chosen and had his neck cut by the demon soldier behind him.

Among more than twenty immortals of the same type, he wiped the necks of about five or six people.

They all knelt on the ground with their eyes wide open, their hair pulled and they were forced back. Their necks were cut, but they were not dead yet. They could only watch and feel their blood spurting out like crazy.

The maid half-knelt on the ground to collect the blood until it filled the wine cup. Then she threw the person on the ground like garbage. The excess blood flowed along the ground, staining her white clothes red.

The abandoned boy lay on the ground with his eyes wide open and unwilling, and gradually he stopped breathing and died with his eyes open.

Witnessing the death of their companion, the surviving teenagers all huddled together screaming, trembling all over, too frightened to speak.

Jiang Que was wearing the same Taoist robe as them. Before he could receive the memory, he was squeezed in the middle and almost turned into a meat patty.

No, at least let me know what I'm going to do next.

I'm very panicked, brothers, because I don't know the situation.

Also, who the hell stepped on my hand?

Is that polite?!

Jiang Que was almost crushed to death when he first arrived.

The nobles who are high and mighty are still tasting the fresh blood, and are laughing at how many immortals have been captured today.

Jiang Que roughly reviewed his memory of the topic they were discussing.

The plane of cultivation.

The main theme is the confrontation between immortals and demons.

The male protagonist is Yan Xi, a demon from the demon clan, and the female protagonist is Tang Cai, a fairy from the immortal clan.

It mainly tells a heart-wrenching story about the male and female protagonists who abuse each other because of their identities and then cannot be together.

The original owner was a villain who survived until the end of the story. He often caused trouble for the male and female protagonists, and was finally stabbed to death by the male protagonist.

The current scene is that the disciples of the Dusheng sect, the original owner's immortal cultivation sect, went down the mountain to gain experience, but were captured by the demons who had no martial ethics and used them as a snack to drink.

The original owner was rather sneaky and hid in the middle so he wasn't hit.

Because he was too despicable, he was spotted by the demon clan's xx prince at first sight and became a spy planted in the immortal gate.

As for the mission...

Jiang Que hasn't seen the task yet.

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a crisp bell.

"Ah!"

A long and strange laugh came faintly from outside the door, bringing with it an evil wind that seemed to bewitch people's hearts. It came from far away and seemed real and illusory.

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