Chapter 1184 - Bitch
God Emperor
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
After inhaling the Seven Emotions Fragrance, even a Saint would lose their mind and not be able to hide any secrets.
Thus, Empress Moran and the cultivators of Mo You Valley trusted Gu Linfeng. They no longer suspected that he was Zhang Ruochen.
âGu Linfeng and Zhang Ruochen may have had some interactions,â Zhen Yin said. âBut they canât be the same person. They have completely different personalities.â
âI will go kill him now,â the Blue Dragon Emperor intoned.
âWho allows you to do so?â The Hierarch Madame turned around. Her eyes were as sharp as daggers.
The Blue Dragon Emperor didnât dare to meet her eyes and immediately lowered his head.
âGu Linfeng has only gone through the first Pre-Saint Trial and can already kill someone like Saint Hongyuan. He is a definite talent. Since he is lustful, then he has a weakness. Those who have weaknesses are those who can be controlled.â
âMaster,â Zhen Yin said. âDo you want Gu Linfeng to follow you?â
The Hierarch Madame nodded. âNot only that. I also want him to become the Hierarch. Of course, before that, we must choose someone to become his wife to control him. This way, no matter how advanced Gu Linfengâs cultivation becomes, he will only be my chess piece, a tool. Zhen Yin, you go!â
âI...â Zhen Yin said.
âWhat, you donât have the confidence?â the madame asked. âOr are you unwilling?â
âI will try!â
Zhen Yin didnât dare go against the Hierarch Madame, so she quickly agreed. If she could control Gu Linfeng and become the hidden controller of the Blood God Sect, then she would naturally receive benefits that others couldnât.
Thinking of this, Zhen Yinâs lips curled up into a beautiful smile.
The Blue Dragon Emperor also let out a relieved breath. Thankfully, the Hierarch Madame hadnât made Empress Moran continue to seduce Zhang Ruochen. Otherwise, he wouldâve gone crazy.
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Zhang Ruochen naturally hadnât really lost consciousness. It was completely an act.
Empress Moran was indeed a beautiful fairy. She was a rare specimen and a powerful Saint. Any man would be unable to stop after ripping her clothes off.
However, Zhang Ruochen still stopped.
That feeling was more painful than going crazy. The Masculine Yang Qi within him was almost burning him.
Of course, he didnât regret this.
Empress Moran was very calculative with evil methods. If Zhang Ruochen really slept with her, he would definitely have a bad seed planted in him. She might be even more troublesome than Han Qiu.
Plus, she was Blue Dragon Emperorâs woman. Zhang Ruochen wasnât interested in someone elseâs old shoe.
A while later, footsteps sounded.
Zhen Yin walked in and came to Zhang Ruochenâs side. She took out a while pill and fed it into his mouth.
The pill transformed into shreds of fresh air. They flooded into Zhang Ruochenâs stomach, clearing out the Seven Emotions Fragrance.
âTheyâre making me serve you. You really got it easy.â
Zhen Yin pursed her lips. Finally, she picked Zhang Ruochen up and came to the bed. She quickly took off all his clothes.
Rustles sounded immediately after.
Unexpectedly, Zhen Yin also took off her clothes, revealing her snow-white and curvy figure. She came to Zhang Ruochenâs side and lay down.
Zhang Ruochenâs eyes flew open and he shot up.
Zhen Yin was shocked too. She didnât expect for Gu Linfeng to wake up so quickly.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at her. Putting on an angry expression, he demanded. âWhat are you doing?â
Zhen Yin was extremely speechless. She hadnât done anything and Zhang Ruochen had already woken up. Was she supposed to lie to him that theyâd done something?
Gu Linfeng was an old player. He wouldnât be tricked. Zhen Yin froze, not knowing what to do.
Zhang Ruochen snickered inwardly, but he had an expression of realization. âEarlier when I asked if you want to be the Hierarchâs wife, you seemed like you didnât want to. How much time has passed? And you actually want to take advantage of how I was unconscious to rape me? I must say, you really are a lowly woman.â
Zhen Yin shook with anger and she ground her white teeth, but she couldnât say anything. The Hierarch Madame placed importance on Gu Linfeng and wanted to help him become the next Hierarch. No matter how furious Zhen Yin was, she must endure it and take it with a smile.
Pushing down her anger, she smiled fawningly. âYou are so handsome and charismatic,â she said softly. âYou are like a dragon amongst people. Who doesnât wish to be your wife?â
The next moment, Zhang Ruochen sent her flying with a slap. Zhen Yin didnât expect that he would actually hit her, let alone hit so forcefully.
With a thud, her naked body flew out, breaking the window and landing outside the building.
Zhang Ruochen walked out and leaned against the railing to look down.
Zhen Yin was still a Saint. Though in a pathetic state, she still stood up and created a red robe for herself.
She was furious. Her long hair flew up and icy Qi flooded out like sharp needles. âAre you looking for death?â
Zhang Ruochen had a look of disdain. âI am the Deity of the Blood God Sect, the future Hierarch. Who are you to threaten me?â
Zhen Yin clenched her fists and gritted her teeth in anger. Gu Linfeng was badly hurt right now. She was confident that she could kill him.
However, to the Madame, Gu Linfeng was much more valuable than she was. She wanted to help Gu Linfeng become the Hierarch too. If Zhen Yin offended him now, wouldnât he take revenge in the future?
Zhen Yin felt heavy regret. If sheâd known, she wouldâve controlled herself. What should she do now?
Zhang Ruochen acted very arrogant, saying, âYou should look at yourself. You want to become my wife with just your looks? You barely qualify to become a servant.â
Zhen Yin lowered her head, but her eyes were practically shooting flames.
What had just happened shocked all the cultivators in Mo You Valley. However, they stayed in the illusion formation and didnât show themselves.
Seeing Gu Linfeng berate Zhen Yin, everyone exchanged glances. Some were gleeful while others were curious as to what had happened.
With Zhen Yinâs looks and cultivation, countless cultivators in Kunlunâs Field viewed her as one of the nine goddesses. They could only look from afar. How come she couldnât even take down Gu Linfeng?
âGu Linfeng is one of the top talents. Heâs lustful, but he isnât stupid. He must know that heâs being calculated, so he took his anger out on Saint Zhen Yin.â
âEveryone knows that Gu Linfeng is crazily arrogant. He doesnât respect anyone. The typical person canât handle him.â
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Zhen Yin clenched her jaw, lips trembling. âDeity...you are correct. Zhen Yin...doesnât qualify to become your wife.â
Zhang Ruochen coughed. Jutting out his chin, he said, âI remember that I saw a beautiful figure just before I fell unconscious. She had mesmerizing curves and snowy white skin, like a goddess. Do you know who she was?â
The Blue Dragon Emperor was standing in the shadows. Hearing this, he freaked out. This bastard Gu Linfeng was still thinking about his empress.
The Hierarch Madame smiled eerily. Glancing at Empress Moran, she said, âMo Yin, you are the most beautiful of the disciples. You also are the most tactful. Seems like only you can take Gu Linfeng down. If you can make Gu Linfeng submit to you and only listen to you, then you can use any of the Blood God Sectâs resources that you wish.â
Empress Moranâs eyes flashed with mesmerizing light. âAs long as Gu Linfeng is a man, he wonât be able to resist me.â
The Blue Dragon Emperor walked out. He stopped Empress Moran, not wanting her to leave. Anyone could see that Gu Linfeng was a hungry man who just wanted to swallow Empress Moran. If she went, it would be like a lamb going to a tiger.
âMove,â Empress Moran huffed.
âWho does Gu Linfeng think he is?â the Blue Dragon Emperor asked. âI can kill him ten times with a finger. Why must you insult yourself by serving him?â
âI donât think itâs an insult.â Empress Moranâs long lashes trembled as she chuckled. âMerely Gu Linfengâs courage is ten or 100 times stronger than you. Itâs only a matter of time before his cultivation surpasses you too. Canât I choose a stronger man?â
The Blue Dragon Emperor clenched his teeth, hands trembling. He wished he could slap Empress Moran. But when she walked past him, his hand stopped in mid-air. He couldnât do it.
Empress Moran wore a pure white dress and walked on the peach blossom petals with her bare feet. Her figure was curvy and had an elegant aura. She was moving, like a goddess from heaven.
Zhang Ruochen gaped when he saw her. He was acting but also truly shocked by her beauty.
She was a beauty that overturned the world. When she was foxy, she was a demoness that could steal souls. When she was quiet, she was like a fairy, so pure that people couldnât bear to touch her.
âMo Yin greets the Deity.â
Empress Moran bowed to Zhang Ruochen. Her smile was pure and flawless. It was very pleasant to look at.
âOh, Mo Yin. I am indeed infatuated by you.â
Zhang Ruochen walked over and grabbed her slender waist with a hand. He carried her up the building.
Seeing this, the Blue Dragon Emperorâs eyes turned bloodshot. He was so angry that he was about to explode.