94: The Empress Humiliated by the Cat Girl

Elder Xuan Zhen stood rooted to the spot, his body somewhat stiff.

He looked at Yue Xiaoxiao, bound by Machine-Guiding Thread and thrown on the ground.

The moment his Divine Sense touched her, he felt a vast power.

Although this power was sealed, he could still sense that her Realm far surpassed his own.

This was... Body Integration Stage!

A genuine, true Body Integration Stage mighty Cultivator!

The Sect Master and Fourth Miss had only gone out once, and returned with a Body Integration Stage captive?

Elder Xuan Zhen's brain stopped thinking.

He completely failed to comprehend what was happening before his eyes.

The Daochu Sect Disciples also gathered around.

Their cultivation was low, and they couldn't discern Yue Xiaoxiao's Realm.

They merely looked at this new, bound "young girl" with curiosity, not knowing what had transpired.

Su Lin glanced at Yue Xiaoxiao on the ground; she was still softly sobbing.

"Revered Master, how should we deal with this captive?" Ye You asked.

Her tone was calm; disposing of a Body Integration Stage Cultivator in her words was no different from throwing away a piece of trash.

Su Lin was deep in thought.

Although Yue Xiaoxiao's Heart-Nature was cruel, her power was very special.

Her control over Yin Qi was extremely proficient; keeping her might prove useful.

Seeing Su Lin remain silent, Ye You proactively suggested, "Revered Master, since she likes to stay in places with heavy Yin Qi, why not let her clean the outhouses..."

Su Lin looked at her.

Ye You continued, "I've observed that the outhouses in Daochu Sect's outer sect seem to have been neglected for a long time, and the smell is quite strong."

"Let her clean the outhouses of all three thousand Disciples every day. When she cleans them until there's no foul odor, then we can consider giving her a different task."

Yue Xiaoxiao's body on the ground trembled.

She had cultivated for a thousand years; never had she heard the words 'outhouse'.

Su Lin shook his head.

"Letting her clean outhouses is too wasteful."

"Wasteful?" Ye You was a little displeased. She thought this was the best punishment.

"Such a disobedient toy should be placed in the dirtiest place."

Su Lin explained, "Daochu Sect has just experienced the ravages of war. Although the mountain gate has been rebuilt, its deterrent power is insufficient.

There will always be some petty individuals who come to probe.

Although Elder Xuan Zhen is at the Void Refining Stage, one person's energy is limited."

He looked at Yue Xiaoxiao on the ground.

"A Body Integration Stage Cultivator guarding the mountain gate is quite suitable."

Su Lin continued, "From now on, she will be Daochu Sect's mountain-protecting deity.

She will stand before the mountain gate every day. With her presence, ordinary enemies will retreat from outside the mountain gate."

Elder Xuan Zhen, listening nearby, felt his heart nearly leap out of his chest.

A Body Integration Stage Cultivator guarding the gate? The Sect Master's ideas were indeed extraordinary.

Cleaning outhouses... guarding the gate... To Yue Xiaoxiao, these two suggestions were no different.

Her body stopped trembling.

She suddenly raised her head, her face flushed.

"How dare you!"

Her voice was sharp, piercing the calm of the Daochu Sect plaza.

"I am the Nether Moon Empress! I have governed the Jiming Ghost Domain for a thousand years!"

"I command tens of thousands of ghost soldiers!

With a single thought, I can decide the life and death of countless souls!

What are you two? One a Soul Transformation Stage Cultivator, one a demonic Cultivator!"

"You, you actually want me to guard the gate? To clean outhouses?!"

"This is an insult to me! I will never accept it!"

"I'll kill you! I will definitely kill your entire Sect!!"

Elder Xuan Zhen and the Disciples tensed their bodies.

Ye You ignored her.

She raised her hand and gently beckoned to the four Cat Girls.

The gesture was small, but SilverUpturned, Little Orange, A Ban, and Ink Shadow received the command.

The expressions of the four Nascent Soul Stage maidservants immediately changed.

They were no longer quiet.

Their eyes lit up.

"Yes, Revered Master," SilverUpturned sweetly responded.

The four walked with light steps towards Yue Xiaoxiao, who was bound to the ground by the Machine-Guiding Thread.

They didn't immediately act, but instead circled Yue Xiaoxiao, scrutinizing this new "captive."

Yue Xiaoxiao felt a chill from their gaze.

"You... what do you want to do?"

She shouted, feigning fierceness but inwardly fearful.

"Don't come closer! I am the Nether Moon Empress!"

SilverUpturned squatted in front of her.

"Your Majesty the Empress?" SilverUpturned tilted her head. "You're so small."

Yue Xiaoxiao's cheeks flushed with anger.

"Presumptuous! How dare you be rude to me!"

"Oh," SilverUpturned replied.

Then she extended her hand, and Yue Xiaoxiao watched with wide eyes as that hand approached.

She wanted to dodge, but the Machine-Guiding Thread on her body made her unable to move.

SilverUpturned's hand accurately pinched Yue Xiaoxiao's left cheek.

Then she pulled it outwards, "Wow, it's really soft."

SilverUpturned exclaimed in surprise.

"Mmph... let go!!" Yue Xiaoxiao's words became indistinct.

Her face was pulled out of shape.

A thousand years of dignity were challenged at this moment.

"You... you stinky cat!!"

"Your Majesty, why are you scolding people?

" SilverUpturned not only didn't let go but switched to her right hand, pinching the right cheek.

"This side is just as soft."

She used both hands, treating Yue Xiaoxiao's face like dough.

"Wuwuwu... let go of me..." Yue Xiaoxiao's threats turned into cries.

Little Orange moved to the top of Yue Xiaoxiao's head.

She was very interested in Yue Xiaoxiao's long, black hair.

"This hair is so beautiful."

Little Orange grabbed a large handful.

Yue Xiaoxiao felt her scalp tighten, "What are you doing! Don't touch my hair!"

Little Orange ignored her.

She began to seriously braid, dividing the hair into three strands.

Soon, a hairstyle Yue Xiaoxiao would absolutely never wear appeared.

It was a crooked, messy braid.

"No, it doesn't look good." Little Orange shook her head.

She unbraided it and started again.

This time, she divided the hair into five strands.

Yue Xiaoxiao could only feel her hair being constantly pulled, with tingling sensations on her scalp.

"Ah! My hair! Stop it!"

Ink Shadow squatted down and began to examine the boots.

She grabbed the heel of a boot and started pulling with force.

"What are you going to do?!" Yue Xiaoxiao had a bad premonition.

"Don't take off my shoes!!"

Ink Shadow said nothing; she just used force.

She grabbed one boot with both hands and pulled hard.

Yue Xiaoxiao was bound by the Machine-Guiding Thread, unable to use her feet.

The boot was pulled off.

"No! Stop it! You bullies!"

"Heave-ho!" Ink Shadow finally succeeded.

A small black boot was held high by her.

She picked it up and put it to her nose, sniffing.

Then she frowned.

She handed the boot to SilverUpturned next to her.

"Sister SilverUpturned, smell this."

"I don't want to." SilverUpturned was still concentrating on pinching faces.

"Wuwawawa..." Yue Xiaoxiao completely broke down.

What did she look like now?

She was bound to the ground by silver threads.

Her face was pinched red.

Her hair was braided into seven or eight small pigtails sticking up by Little Orange.

Several long threads had been pulled from her skirt by A Ban.

One of her boots had also been taken off.

This was more unbearable than killing her.

"You... you devils!"

"Your Majesty, we're just helping you relax a bit," SilverUpturned said.

"Didn't you say you were very powerful? Aren't you the Empress?"

Little Orange asked, tugging on a small pigtail.

"Why don't you resist?"

"I... I..." Yue Xiaoxiao trembled with anger.

"If you have the guts, let me go! Let me go, and I can crush all four of you with one hand!"