114: Emerging from the tiger's den, only to fall into the devil's lair.

She didn't finish her sentence, but the purple eyes, which had again turned into heart shapes, fully revealed her subsequent anticipation.

Su Lin looked at her, then at Ye You, who had an expression of "sure enough, there's plenty of energy" beside him, and only one thought remained in his mind.

Anyone, please, a normal person save him! These two disciple together were simply double the joy, and double the torment.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, slowly encircled Su Lin, both with mischievous smiles on their faces.

Cold sweat seeped from Su Lin's forehead; he felt like a poor prey targeted by a giant beast.

"Don't come any closer!"

He shouted, and his Late Stage Soul Transformation Aura fully erupted, attempting to push the two back.

However, facing two top Body Integration Stage powerhouses, the spiritual energy fluctuations stirred by his cultivation could not move them in the slightest.

"Revered Master, even when you're angry, you're so charming ♡."

Just as Su Lin was about to give up resistance and accept the judgment of fate.

A thick, dark red mist rose from the ground, instantly enveloping the entire hot spring cave.

The moment this mist appeared, Ye You and Chu Weiwei's expressions changed simultaneously, and they both cried out: "Who's there!"

But the speed at which the mist spread far exceeded their imagination; it seemed to contain an extremely profound Spatial Law, which not only blocked sight but also disrupted Divine Sense.

The mist precisely bypassed them, only completely engulfing Su Lin in the very center.

"Not good!" Ye You reacted extremely quickly, her tail transforming into a dark green bolt of lightning, attempting to pull Su Lin back.

Chu Weiwei also attacked at the same time, her moon-white spiritual energy transforming into countless threads, weaving into a net, trying to seal off that space.

However, their attacks all missed.

That dark red mist seemed not to exist in this space; all attacks passed directly through it.

Within the mist, Su Lin only felt a tightening around his body, and an irresistible force of teleportation enveloped him.

The scene before his eyes began to twist and stretch, finally turning into a pure dark red.

When the mist dissipated, only an empty stone slab remained before Ye You and Chu Weiwei, and Su Lin's Aura had vanished without a trace.

When Su Lin's consciousness recovered, the first thing he felt was extreme softness beneath him.

He was currently on the familiar cloud brocade.

He slowly opened his eyes, his vision still a bit blurry.

The first thing that caught his eye was a calf wrapped in dark red fabric.

The fabric had a special texture, clinging to the skin, perfectly outlining the beautiful curves of the leg.

His gaze moved up along that leg, seeing a brand new dark red outfit.

The style of the clothing was bold, perfectly showcasing the owner's breathtaking curves.

Finally, his gaze fell upon that exquisite face.

Luo Ximei.

She was sitting by the cloud brocade bed, propping her chin with one hand, looking at him with great interest, a hint of a triumphant smile on her face.

Su Lin's heart sank.

He could clearly feel that the Aura emanating from Luo Ximei at this moment was more than one level higher than the last time they met.

Body Integration Late Stage Great Perfection.

These disciple were all Prodigies!

He had only just reached Late Stage Soul Transformation, and in just a few months, Luo Ximei had already broken through to Late Stage Body Integration!

The improvement of her Realm added a few more layers of unfathomable charm to her already enchanting temperament.

"Revered Master, you're awake?"

Luo Ximei spoke.

"Did Third Senior Sister and Fourth Senior Sister do anything to you??"

Luo Ximei stared intently at Su Lin, as if trying to see through him.

"This is great! Finally saved!!!"

Su Lin's arms tightly wrapped around Luo Ximei's waist, his face deeply buried in her soft abdomen.

This sudden embrace caused Luo Ximei to freeze completely.

After not seeing him for months, how had Revered Master become like this?

However, all the jealousy in her mind was instantly swept away by this collision.

I won!

I won!

In Revered Master's heart, I am the one who can give him the most sense of security!

They only knew how to scare Revered Master!

Only I, only I, Luo Ximei, am Revered Master's ultimate haven!

"Revered Master, don't be afraid."

Luo Ximei's face showed unprecedented tenderness and pity.

She wrapped her arms around Su Lin even tighter, one hand gently stroking his back, while the other pressed against the back of his head, pulling him deeper into her embrace.

"It's alright now, Ximei is here, no one can bully you anymore."

"Speaking of which, how did you know I was here? And how did your cultivation improve so quickly?"

Luo Ximei briefly explained the situation.

Mu Qingxue and Gu Qiuyue were still in seclusion.

After her Breakthrough, she inquired with the Master-Seeking Alliance's secret agents.

Then she learned of Su Lin's approximate whereabouts and immediately rushed over.

Luo Ximei's smile, from an angle Su Lin couldn't see, became meaningful.

"Revered Master has suffered, Ximei will now take you back to our home."

The home she spoke of was the outer domain, the supreme palace that governed thousands of Demonic Path cultivators — the Myriad Demon Palace.

With a thought, the flowing cloud brocade beneath them shone brightly, transforming into a dark red stream of light, instantly tearing through space and disappearing into the sky.

The speed of the flowing cloud brocade was extreme; the mountains and rivers outside the window turned into blurred color blocks.

Su Lin, leaning in Luo Ximei's arms, felt the fatigue of the journey well up in his heart and fell into a deep sleep.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but when Su Lin opened his eyes again, he was awakened by a grand and suffocating Aura.

He sat up and looked out.

He saw the flowing cloud brocade hovering above a continuous black mountain range.

And at the peak of the main mountain was a giant palace.

The palace body was made ofpitch black (pitch-black) giant stones, its surface smooth as a mirror, yet exuding a deep darkness that seemed to swallow light.

At the highest point of the palace was an enormous, slowly rotating dark purple crystal.

The crystal emitted an ominous light, dyeing the entire sky a strange purple hue.

"Revered Master, we've arrived."

Luo Ximei's voice pulled Su Lin's thoughts back.

The flowing cloud brocade slowly descended, finally stopping before a massive staircase wide enough for a ten-thousand-man army to march side by side.

The moment Luo Ximei led Su Lin off the cloud brocade, two rows of Demonic Path cultivators, already waiting there and dressed in uniform black armor, knelt on one knee in unison.

"Welcome, Demon Venerable Lord, back to the Palace!"

Luo Ximei didn't look at these people, but instead said: "You may all withdraw. For the next few days, do not let anyone disturb me."

"As you command!"

The Demonic Path cultivators responded, then retreated silently like a tide, without making any extra sound, showing their strict discipline.

This shocked Su Lin; under Luo Ximei's management, this Myriad Demon Palace was actually so orderly, with commands strictly followed.

In his impression, the Demonic Path had always been chaotic, where the strong preyed on the weak, with no order to speak of.

But the Myriad Demon Palace before him displayed a discipline almost like iron, somehow uniting the chaotic Demonic Path into a single entity.

Luo Ximei seemed to notice his emotional change, the corners of her mouth slightly curving upward, and she took his hand, slowly walking towards the giant gate.