Out-of-Control Senior

At this moment, Mo Tianxiao was pinned down by the phantom of Huang Miaoyin, completely devoid of any power to resist. His body was shaken violently back and forth. With a very innocent expression, he managed to squeeze out with difficulty, "S-Senior, please calm down first! My bones, my bones are going to be shaken apart!"

His body was already unable to move, and being tossed around like a teddy bear by a big shot like Huang Miaoyin was simply too much for his frail frame to handle.

Hearing Mo Tianxiao's pleas for mercy, Huang Miaoyin seemed to calm down a bit and stopped shaking his body.

However, her hazy hands remained pressed against Mo Tianxiao's shoulders, the strength in her grip threatening to crush them completely.

If it weren't for her restraint, Mo Tianxiao's small stature would never have survived such rough treatment.

Although it was only a sliver of power projected onto the stone statue from across countless distances, here in the Ancestral Land of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix, she could still unleash the absolute limit of power that the Xuanhuang Realm could withstand—that is, the power of a Quasi-Emperor.

"Speak! What is your relationship with Yue Liuli! Who exactly are you!"

Huang Miaoyin's voice was urgent, carrying three parts anxiety and seven parts anger, as if she had already confirmed something in her heart but was unwilling to believe her own conjecture.

Hearing his master's name, Mo Tianxiao's face instantly stiffened.

This woman knew his master??

Something was wrong, very wrong!

Mo Tianxiao's brain spun rapidly, beginning to analyze the reason behind the other party's sudden change in attitude, while his heart was also filled with confusion.

The voice that had echoed in his mind earlier was incredibly familiar. He absolutely hadn't misheard; it was his master's voice, yet it seemed ever so slightly different from the master in his memory.

Could it be a contingency plan his master left in his body, specifically to prevent someone from invading his sea of consciousness?

The woman before him was an old monster who had lived for an unknown number of years, yet she actually knew his master. No matter how he looked at it, this didn't make sense.

Then there was only one possibility left: the person she knew was not his master from this world, but his master from before her reincarnation as an immortal!

For a moment, Mo Tianxiao didn't know what to do.

Did this person have a grudge against his master?

"Senior, this junior is Mo Tianxiao. The Yue Liuli you speak of is exactly this junior's master."

In the face of absolute power, Mo Tianxiao couldn't think of any other excuse for the time being and could only tell the truth.

He only hoped that the grievances between this senior and his master wouldn't spill over onto a small fry like him.

"Mo Tianxiao!"

"Mo Tianxiao!?"

Huang Miaoyin's phantom froze, and it seemed that a forgotten memory deep in her mind was triggered.

"Brother Tianxiao, no wonder Huang Xiaoyao calls you Brother Tianxiao..."

"Impossible, how could this be."

"How could you be here... A mistake, I must have made a mistake..."

Huang Miaoyin fell into some strange state, continuously muttering in a low voice as if she had lost her soul, and the strength in her hands also lightened a bit.

Feeling the pressure on his shoulders ease, Mo Tianxiao breathed a slight sigh of relief.

This grandaunt had finally settled down for a moment.

"System! System! Hurry out and explain this to me!"

Taking advantage of Huang Miaoyin falling into her unknown state, Mo Tianxiao hurriedly called out to the system in his mind.

"When did Master leave something in my mind? System, Master doesn't already know about your existence, does she?"

Mo Tianxiao's tone sounded extremely anxious.

Towards Yue Liuli, his master, he felt a certain dread from the bottom of his heart.

[Other than the host, no one in this world knows of the system's existence.]

The system's mechanical voice responded coldly, instantly allowing Mo Tianxiao to breathe a sigh of relief.

However, before he could fully recover his wits, a powerful force once again clamped down on his shoulders.

He looked up again to find Huang Miaoyin's figure less than a fist's distance away from him, her hazy face almost touching his own.

Although he couldn't see her face clearly, Mo Tianxiao knew very well that he was being watched, stared at by a pair of utterly terrifying eyes that seemed intent on seeing right through his soul. It caused all the hairs on his body to stand on end instantly as cold sweat poured down.

An extremely icy voice emerged from her mouth, like an eternally unmelting glacier, almost freezing him into an ice sculpture.

"It's you, it must be you!"

The words were spoken with a pause between each syllable, as if Huang Miaoyin had figured everything out.

"That woman won't let you go, you will never be able to escape, so... it must be you!"

"Why did you lie to me... why..."

A voice filled with extreme resentment echoed around Mo Tianxiao's ears, and an explosively dense killing intent instantly filled the entire secret realm, ultimately converging entirely upon Mo Tianxiao.

This killing intent almost knocked Mo Tianxiao unconscious; his brain was unable to think, completely overwhelmed by the sheer murderous aura.

Not far behind him, the imprisoned Huang Xiaoyao was crying tears in a frenzy, wanting to shout but unable to make a sound.

Why was the ancestor treating Brother Tianxiao like this?!

This intense killing intent, even though it wasn't directed at Huang Xiaoyao, still made her feel incomparably suffocated.

The ancestor really wanted to kill Brother Tianxiao!

Boom!!

His brain was struck by a formidable surge of energy. In just an instant, Mo Tianxiao's vision went black, and he completely passed out.

In the last second before losing consciousness, only one thought remained in his mind: "Fuck, I haven't even lost my virginity yet..."

At least let him experience it once before dying!

Darkness filled everything, and Huang Xiaoyao also passed out. In the entire Ancestral Land of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix, only a single phantom hovered lifelessly in the air, as if all the strength had been drained from her body, completely motionless.

The demon race outside did not notice anything that had happened within the Ancestral Land of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix.

At the same time, countless miles away in the Demon Province, inside the Netherworld Demon Sect, within a grand and domineering palace, a woman leaning against a solemn chair poured a mouthful of immortal wine into her mouth.

"Hey, hey, hey, why would that person appear in this run-down little place?"

A slightly demonic and puzzled voice sounded from within the woman's body, its tone carrying a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Can you show some reaction? That person attacked Little Tianxiao, didn't you feel it?"

Yue Liuli's expression was calm. "She won't hurt Tianxiao."

"Is that what I'm asking you? Why is she here? Shouldn't she be dead?"

The voice within her body seemed a bit impatient, whether towards Yue Liuli's calm attitude or towards this so-called 'she'.

"Perhaps this is her hometown. Don't forget what her true form is."

Yue Liuli replied indifferently to the voice coming from within her.

"To be able to survive from that place, she must have crossed that threshold. She is still somewhat useful."

"What use is that? She's about to steal my Little Tianxiao!" The voice from within rang out again, exceptionally displeased.

"No way, give me control of the body, I'm going to kill her!"

A flash of red light flickered across Yue Liuli's eyes, but it was immediately suppressed.

"There are barely any people left alive whom Tianxiao can trust."

As soon as Yue Liuli said this, the other soul quieted down, but her tone was already full of resentment. "That damn bird, why is she always longing for my Little Tianxiao! If Tianxiao hadn't pleaded for her back then, I would have killed her long ago!"

"Why are there always so many women around Tianxiao! I really, really want to lock up my lovely Little Tianxiao. That way, he would only belong to me, right!"

Yue Liuli's face darkened slightly. "Shut up! If it weren't for you..."

Hearing these familiar words, Yue Liuli was once again reminded of why Mo Tianxiao had met such a miserable end, and why she herself had been forced to reincarnate and cultivate from scratch.

"Are you blaming me? What right do you have to blame me? Yue Liuli, do not forget, you are me. Are you going to resent yourself?"

"..." Yue Liuli was left speechless.

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