After being reborn as an ugly cannon fodder, my appearance stats are off the charts!

The Holy Son slowly approached Han Tianshuo.

Everyone stared at him blankly, their heads unconsciously turning to follow his position.

Yan An looked at the pink light of desire in Han Tianshuo's pupils. In fact, it was more accurate to say that everyone around them had a glint in their eyes, just to varying degrees.

With a thought, the pink light transformed into a long mist and merged into his body with each breath.

In the cannon fodder storyline, "Chu Chen'an" died at the hands of Han Tianshuo at the age of 28.

At that time, Han Tianshuo was able to fight against Xie Shihong and Zhong Lijun single-handedly, becoming the new supreme ruler of the world.

At the time, no one knew what kind of extraordinary encounter this man, who was far too young compared to Xie Shihong and the other two, had had.

However, upon closer inspection of the cannon fodder plot, one particular event occurred from Chu Chen'an's perspective—

Han Tianshuo, who was not yet twenty-two years old, was betrayed by his own senior and junior brothers and sisters, and fell off a cliff after being chased.

He then understood everything.

So it really is the law of surviving a fall off a cliff, isn't it?

Since Chu Chen'an died at the age of 28.

Therefore, Yan An will most likely only live to be 28 years old in this world.

It's even shorter than 29 years old in the last century.

By then, which is ten years from now... will he be able to cultivate to the eighteenth level of the Heavenly Demon True Technique?

As far as he knew, starting from the fifteenth floor, the difficulty of each subsequent floor became exceptionally high.

In the Hidden Demon Sect, besides the sect leader being at the eighteenth level and the protector Wuxiang at the seventeenth level, Yu Gu has other protectors who are all still at the sixteenth level—which surpasses the vast majority of top-tier masters in the martial arts world.

Even if he reaches the eighteenth level, will he definitely be able to defeat E Feng, this long-standing demon, and destroy the Hidden Demon Sect?

Of course, he had other options—

His appearance points are still increasing, which will bring him countless benefits.

No matter how much help they provide, if it's not strong enough, it's just like delivering vegetables to Efeng.

What about directly bewitching E Feng? It's an option, but the other party is already so strong and abnormal that he can't yet comprehend it. Facing such an existence, it's hard to be confident that the other party would be willing to die for him with just a word... What's more likely is that he will completely arouse the other party's interest, be completely controlled, and become a tool and possession used to satisfy his personal desires... The reason it hasn't happened yet is entirely due to the fact that cultivating the Heavenly Demon True Technique forces one to abstain from desires... Also, with E Feng, Yan An, the young demon lord, is always under his control and can't escape his grasp.

Before Yan An died in the previous world, her appearance had reached 175 points, but in this world, it can only reach a maximum of 180 points.

That is, the ability to advance from a "demonic appearance" to a "radiant appearance".

The effect of a radiant appearance will be greater.

But after thinking it over, I realized that all of this takes time.

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But what he lacks is time.

……

Now, Yan An has found a third path.

He was very curious about where Han Tianshuo would fall off the cliff and what opportunities he would gain after the fall...

Chu Chen'an, who is in the cannon fodder plot, did not attend the Lingchun Banquet, and naturally, he would not meet Han Tianshuo when they were both only eighteen or nineteen years old, like Yan'an.

He recalled the plot he had just watched.

To summarize:

In the story, the young demon lord Chu Chen'an is infatuated with the saintess Bai Qingxuan. Bai Qingxuan, while scheming to seduce Han Tianshuo, falls in love with him and betrays the demonic sect. If Chu Chen'an would do anything for Bai Qingxuan, then Bai Qingxuan would disregard everything for Han Tianshuo… In the very end, Bai Qingxuan dies saving Han Tianshuo.

Yan An looked at Han Tianshuo and smiled gently.

Right now, the saintess is gone.

But there is one more holy son.

The Holy Son can also fall in love with him, follow him, and live and die with him, can't he?

Especially to accompany him on a fall off a cliff.

Of course, all of the above are things for the future.

Let's start by building some rapport with Han Tianshuo.

Sudden.

"Holy Son." Xue Feng's call rang out from behind, his voice filled with a complex mix of emotions, but a perceptive person could sense that the most prominent emotion in his voice was worry.

Yan An glanced in Xue Feng's direction and saw that he was wearing the black demon mask that was now exclusively worn by the young demon lord—but the words he was saying at this moment made the young demon lord he was playing seem less and less like Yan An himself.

Turning her gaze away, Yan An looked at Han Tianshuo, who had already come to his senses.

His eyes were burning with intense passion as he stared intently at Yan An.

Yan An casually removed a moon-white ring from her hand.

It has no symbolic meaning; it is purely decorative.

He handed the ring to Han Tianshuo.

Han Tianshuo hesitated before reaching out his hand, and the ring was placed in his palm.

This is just a very light ring.

Han Tianshuo, however, felt an immense weight on his shoulders.

"Holy Son!" Xue Feng's voice became somewhat urgent.

"A greeting gift. Now, are we friends?" Yan An said softly, taking a step back and turning to walk towards Xue Feng.

"Of course we can be friends!" Han Tianshuo snapped out of his daze. He gripped the ring tightly with one hand, and without hesitation, reached out and grabbed Yan An's hand. "I am Han Tianshuo. Holy Son, can you tell me your name? Also! I didn't bring anything good today, so I can't give you a return gift! Tomorrow, tomorrow I..."

"Release the Holy Son!" Xue Feng's short sword was already thrusting towards Han Tianshuo.

Seeing Xue Feng's agitation, Yan An had to gently remind him, "Young Demon Lord."

Xuefeng patiently withdrew his short sword.

Yan An put on his veil and left the restaurant with Xue Feng.

A group of people were left still in a daze until the disciples of the Hidden Demon Cult, wearing blue-faced and fanged masks, stormed in on the orders of the young demon lord, splattering blood everywhere. Only then did they snap out of their daze of that deadly beauty.

Meanwhile, the Hidden Demon Cult's convoy resumed its journey.

All the martial arts figures who had previously brandished their weapons to assassinate the Holy Son are either dead or have fled.

Among the remaining people who did nothing, some were trembling with fear, while others were calm and composed. Many of them still had their eyes fixed on the hand that Han Tianshuo was still tightly holding.

At the same time, several groups of people who had been hiding in the shadows also began to take action.

……

Zhongli Wuji, accompanied by several Shadow Guards, followed the Hidden Demon Sect's convoy like shadows from afar.

The Shadow Guards couldn't discern any emotion from the young city lord's perpetually icy expression, nor could they guess what he intended to do, so naturally they wouldn't try to stop him.

……

Four people were gathered in a house.

The expressions on the faces of the three men changed, sometimes appearing dazed, sometimes grim.

Beside them, Qing Heji, the most beautiful woman in Lanzhou, had removed her makeup and put on a large outer robe.

She silently exhaled, and her joints made a series of dull sounds. In just a dozen breaths, she went from contracting to relaxing.

The outer robe that originally looked loose was now supported by his tall and upright body after he regained his original appearance.

"How come you've changed back now!" The three men glared at him.

"Heh." Ji Qinghe crossed his arms and glanced at them sideways. "You wouldn't be thinking of hosting a banquet for Yan An and Han Tianshuo tonight? And offering beauties to that Young Demon Lord Yan, would you? —After meeting that Holy Son of the Hidden Demon Sect? In my opinion, from now on, you can cross the 'beauty trap' out of your books forever."

"Young, ambitious talents like Yan An and Han Tianshuo have already witnessed such beings..." Ji Qinghe's gaze was somewhat unfocused, "How could they possibly be moved by any other color?"

Ji Qinghe left.

The three men waited in place with grim faces. After a while, one of them came in and said to them, "We lost them."

……

Ji Qinghe shook off his pursuers and arrived at a dark room in an underground gambling den.

"The young demon lord and the holy son of the Hidden Demon Sect have both arrived... The holy son's movement techniques are excellent, but he avoided fighting while being surrounded, so we can't discern the depth of his inner strength or his true level... The young demon lord is very interested in the holy son, perhaps..."

"I wonder what the true origins of that Holy Son are?" Ji Qinghe said, then joked, "If he wasn't born into the Demonic Sect... if Master had brought him back to our Thousand Poisons Sect... I wouldn't need to use my Bone Shrinking Technique now, or have to put on makeup and wear a dress to play the role of Qinghe Ji... We could just put him anywhere and there would be endless conflicts... and countless people would turn to us."

The person opposite remained indifferent and did not utter a word.

Ji Qinghe knew that all these years, he had only been thinking about one thing, and sighed, "Senior brother, many people from the Hidden Demon Sect have come out this time, and some of them must know your brother's whereabouts."