"Master, Princess Qinglin has been brought before you."
"Release me at once! How dare you lay hands on this princess, you traitors!" Princess Qinglin, clad in a flowing cyan dress, struggled fiercely.
But her cultivation had been sealed, rendering her resistance futile.
Seated high upon his throne, Gu Qingfeng observed her with amused interest. "Raise your head. Let this sovereign have a proper look at you."
"Spit! You lowly human! How dare you capture this princess? Just you wait—"
"Slap her."
Gu Qingfeng's command was calm.
The two demonic guards restraining Princess Qinglin immediately began striking her.
Slap! Slap!
Two resounding blows—one on each cheek—left her delicate face swollen and red.
"You dare strike me?! This princess will have your heads!"
Princess Qinglin shrieked in fury, her demeanor unmistakably that of a spoiled, willful princess accustomed to getting her way.
Not that it was surprising. After all, the Azure Demon Emperor was the most formidable power in the Qing Realm. His daughter had undoubtedly been raised in unquestioned privilege.
"Continue," Gu Qingfeng said indifferently.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
The sound of relentless strikes filled the air.
Soon, the time it took for an incense stick to burn had passed.
The once-defiant Princess Qinglin, after enduring hundreds of slaps, had finally been reduced to tears.
The pain was one thing—but the humiliation was unbearable. Never in her life had she suffered such indignity.
Humans had always been playthings beneath her, slaves no better than livestock. Yet now, the tables had turned. The slaves had become masters, and she, a princess, had been subjected to hundreds of blows by their command.
The sheer disgrace of it overwhelmed her, and she sobbed uncontrollably.
"Still feel like shouting?"
Princess Qinglin trembled, her head bowed, her delicate frame shaking with quiet sobs. She dared not speak.
Her once-lovely face was now swollen beyond recognition, any trace of beauty long gone.
"Release her cultivation seal. Then you may leave."
"As you command, Master."
The two divine-realm demons obeyed at once, swiftly retreating from the hall.
With her cultivation restored, Princess Qinglin's demonic energy surged through her body. The swelling on her face rapidly subsided, and within moments, her peerless beauty returned.
Only one thing had changed—her former arrogance had been replaced by tearful fragility.
"Raise your head."
Princess Qinglin shuddered. After a hesitant pause, she slowly lifted her gaze.
Gu Qingfeng studied her carefully. She was indeed a rare beauty, though in terms of sheer allure, she couldn't compare to the White Fox Queen.
Yet she possessed one undeniable advantage—her skin.
Perhaps it was a racial trait, but the mermaid clan's complexion was astonishingly smooth and dewy. Her fair, rosy skin seemed so tender it might drip water at the slightest touch.
"Come closer. Stand before this sovereign."
Princess Qinglin trembled even more violently, clearly terrified of the man who had ordered her beaten hundreds of times.
She hesitated, unwilling to approach.
Gu Qingfeng lost patience. Turning to the White Fox Queen massaging his shoulders, he commanded, "Go. Slap her another five hundred times. Keep going until she obeys."
The White Fox Queen flinched, thinking to herself that this man truly had no concept of gentleness toward women.
Just as she stepped forward, Princess Qinglin cried out in fear, "No! No more! I'll come!"
She hurried to Gu Qingfeng's side, her head lowered, her face a mask of panic.
"Look up. Do not make this sovereign repeat himself."
Terrified, Princess Qinglin instantly raised her head.
Gu Qingfeng examined her at close range, then reached out and pinched her cheek, squeezing it into a pout that exposed two pearly front teeth.
"Fine teeth. As expected of the mermaid clan."
Princess Qinglin burned with shame. She felt like livestock being inspected—even her teeth were being judged.
With a wicked grin, Gu Qingfeng leaned close to her ear and whispered a few words.
Her face drained of color.
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The next day.
Gu Qingfeng smirked at Princess Qinglin, whose eyes brimmed with a mix of terror and hatred.
So these demons, who had once treated humans as cattle, could also feel fear and resentment.
As the saying went: Those not of our kind will never share our hearts. Those of different lands cannot share the same sky.
Demons had never regarded humans as people. So why should Gu Qingfeng ever treat demons as anything but beasts?
Slap!
Another sharp blow landed on Princess Qinglin's cheek.
"Keep glaring, and I’ll pluck those eyes right out of your skull. I hear fish eyes are good for vision—might as well try them!"
Instantly, the hatred in her gaze vanished, replaced by sheer terror.
With a cold snort, Gu Qingfeng forced Princess Qinglin to swear fealty to him before turning to more pressing matters—
Looting the Demon Nation's treasury!
The wealth of the Great Yan Dynasty's vaults had already made him unimaginably rich. The Demon Nation's hoard would be beyond comparison.
The Demon Nation ruled the entire Qing Realm. Its treasury was undoubtedly filled with the world's most precious treasures and riches. Not taking them would be leaving a fortune in the hands of demons.
Now, the Demon Nation was little more than Gu Qingfeng's personal garden. No demon dared oppose him. Led by a divine-realm demon, he soon arrived at the treasury.
The moment he stepped inside, Gu Qingfeng was stunned.
It was like a beggar stumbling upon a mountain of gold—except this mountain was his for the taking.
The sheer volume of heavenly treasures, spiritual herbs, rare artifacts, elixirs, and enchanted weapons defied description. "Piled like mountains" didn't do it justice—it was an endless sea of wealth.
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
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agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
u serious?" Chen Feng watched helplessly as his painstakingly trained disciple, fresh off a championship victory, publicly abandoned him. "You had your chance, but you didn’t appreciate it. Now, face the consequences of your choice!" Chen Feng possessed the "Master System," a treasure trove of supreme martial arts techniques, capable of molding ordinary individuals into peerless prodigies. "Legs like yours? A shame not to train in the Crippling Kick." "Ever heard of a palm strike that descends from the heavens?" "Auntie! I see extraordinary bone structure in you—a martial arts prodigy, one in ten thousand." The once-defiant senior disciple, now watching her juniors rise to fame one after another, dominating the internet, was consumed by endless regret.
