Villain: Fairy, please offer your loyalty

Luoyang City.

This divine capital, which once bore witness to the fate of the Han Dynasty for four hundred years, is now shrouded in a thick, dark red blood cloud.

That wasn't a sunset.

That was the "abandoned sign of heaven" formed by the resentment of millions of living beings and the blood and evil power of the cultivators after their deaths.

The once ornate and painted market towns along the streets have long since turned to ashes.

Even wild dogs dare not roam among the ruins, for more ferocious than wild dogs are the Xiliang demon soldiers clad in black scale armor.

"Pfft!"

A rusty longsword mercilessly pierced an old man's chest.

"Old man, do you still have any rice at home? Hand it over!"

The Xiliang soldier, his face full of scars, casually tossed the corpse to the roadside like trash, then grinned maliciously at the trembling women and children.

"Help... Someone please save us..."

Desperate cries rose and fell, only to be drowned out by wild laughter.

Gu Fan walked with his hands behind his back on this long street that felt like a living hell.

His platinum imperial robes were spotless, creating a stark contrast with the surrounding filth and disorder.

Four women, Plum Blossom, Orchid, Bamboo, and Chrysanthemum, stood guard on either side. Their icy, ethereal aura caused any malevolent energy that tried to approach to automatically retreat.

"Is this Luoyang under Dong Zhuo's rule?"

Gu Fan frowned slightly, a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes.

Although he is the Holy Son of the Demonic Sect and acts as he pleases, even demons have their principles.

Although the Primordial Demon Sect is called "Demon," it pursues the ultimate self and power, not this kind of low-level, perverted behavior of bullying the weak to obtain it.

That's too narrow-minded.

"So ugly."

Gu Fan uttered two words calmly.

At the alleyway ahead, several demon soldiers were surrounding a five- or six-year-old girl.

Her mother's body lay on the ground, her clothes disheveled.

The little girl's face was covered in blood, and she was clutching a flattened cloth tiger in her hand.

"Hehe, this lamb may not have much meat, but its blood and energy are so pure, it's incredibly nourishing!"

The leader of the demon soldiers stretched out his large, scale-covered hand and was about to grab the little girl's skull.

Swish!

No one even saw what happened.

The bodies of several demon soldiers were covered by a layer of ice, and their movements were frozen in place.

next second.

Click, click.

They shattered like inferior porcelain, turning into ice crystal powder that dissipated in the wind.

That was Mei'er's doing.

She didn't even look directly at these ants.

Gu Fan walked up to the little girl.

The originally tense and murderous scene became unusually quiet because of his approach.

He crouched down, took out a lollipop made from a celestial fruit from his storage ring, unwrapped it, and stuffed it into the mouth of the terrified little girl.

"Is it sweet?"

Gu Fan's voice was soft, yet it carried a sense of security that was like a gentle spring breeze.

The little girl nodded blankly, tears still welling up in her eyes, but the sweet taste in her mouth temporarily made her forget her fear.

"Go home."

Gu Fan patted her head, and a gentle stream of immortal energy flowed into her body through his palm, instantly healing the bruises on her body and leaving a faint golden mark between her eyebrows.

This mark is enough to protect her for life in this chaotic world.

After doing all this, Gu Fan slowly stood up.

"Let's go and see that Grand Tutor Dong who thinks he's something special."

……

The Grand Tutor's Mansion.

It was dusk, but inside the mansion, a scene of debauchery and revelry unfolded.

Inside the enormous banquet hall, the air was thick with the pungent smells of blood, perfume, and roasted meat.

In the center of the main hall,

Dozens of people, barely clothed, were desperately twisting their waists. If they made any incorrect movements, they would be dragged away by the surrounding armored soldiers, followed by a scream.

Above the main seat.

A mountain of flesh sat there slumped over.

Dong Zhuo.

This chaotic demon king had by now been completely corrupted by evil.

His skin was bluish-purple, and his veins bulged like earthworms. With each breath, hot black smoke billowed from his nostrils.

He was gripping an unidentified thigh in his hand, tearing at it with gusto. Blood streamed down his bearded mouth and dripped into the mouth of a calf-sized demonic hound in front of him.

"Report!!"

A spy scrambled into the hall.

"Reporting to the Grand Tutor! Victory from the front! General Hua Xiong has slain three allied generals at Hulao Pass! Just now, he even chopped off that 'General Pan Feng' and used his head as a football! The eighteen warlords are now so terrified that they have their gates tightly shut, and no one dares to fight!"

"Hahahaha! Good! Good! Good!"

Dong Zhuo threw away the bone in his hand and laughed wildly, looking up at the sky.

"Our Hua Xiong is truly unparalleled! Those cowards from Guandong dare to challenge us? Send the order: upon Hua Xiong's triumphant return, we will grant him three days' pleasure with Yuan Shao's daughter-in-law!"

"Grand Tutor, you are mighty! In the vast Han Dynasty, only the Grand Tutor reigns supreme!"

offstage.

Li Ru, Li Jue, Guo Si, and other trusted generals shouted in unison, their faces filled with arrogance.

Meanwhile, the former court officials sitting at the end of the table, such as Cai Yong, looked ashen-faced.

Faced with such absolute violence, the so-called integrity is nothing but a joke.

"Come, come, drink! This wine today was brewed with the blood and sweat of ninety-nine virgins; it's incredibly nourishing!"

Dong Zhuo raised the huge bronze wine cup, about to drink it all in one gulp.

Dong Zhuo raised the huge bronze wine cup, about to drink it all in one gulp.

boom!!

A loud bang, and it exploded without warning.

The two massive gates of the Grand Tutor's Mansion, each weighing a thousand pounds and forged from black iron, seemed to have been struck head-on by an ancient ferocious beast, and flew off their frames.

"ah!!"

The two unfortunate Xiliang generals didn't even have time to react before they were smashed into two piles of minced meat.

The table shattered, and wine spilled everywhere.

All the guests turned to look at the main entrance.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, five figures strolled in leisurely.

The leading youth.

Dressed in a spotless white-gold imperial robe, with his hands in his pockets, a nonchalant smile graced his handsome, otherworldly face.

Behind him.

Four maids, each with a distinct temperament yet equally stunning beauty, stood in a fan shape. Just by standing there, their otherworldly aura cleansed the foul air from the entire hall.

The once noisy hall suddenly fell silent.

All eyes were on the five uninvited guests, filled with shock, confusion, bewilderment, and pity.

"Where did this pretty boy come from? Daring to trespass into our Grand Tutor's mansion? He's got a death wish!"

Dong Zhuo narrowed his eyes, which were squeezed into slits by his fat, and was about to lash out.

But when his gaze fell on the four women—Plum Blossom, Orchid, Bamboo, and Chrysanthemum—behind Gu Fan, his breath hitched.

Hiss!

Good stuff!

Her looks, her demeanor... surpass all the women in his harem combined!

Especially the icy queen, the intellectual beauty, the heroic female swordswoman, and the alluring... ...It practically ignited his inner fire!

"Hahaha! You have a path to heaven but choose not to take it, you have no gate to hell but choose to barge in!"

Dong Zhuo slammed his fist on the table and stood up.

That mountain of flesh body suddenly unleashed a terrifying aura that was disproportionate to its size!

His outstretched fingers touched each of the plum blossoms, orchids, bamboo, and chrysanthemums.

"Kid, these four girls are all mine! Tonight I'm going to have a dragon and four phoenixes! As for you, you can rest assured and head into the frying pan!"