Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

It wasn't just that his body needed physical satisfaction; he was worried about a woman.

——The daughter of the Demon Dynasty, Yue Jiang Han.

"Why did the young lady take a liking to that sword cultivator... Is it really that the blond handsome guy is so charming?"

Erhei's stomach ached more and more as he thought about it.

He had been serving the young lady for almost ten or twenty years and had never seen her interested in any man. He even once thought that Yue Jianghan actually liked women and had specially found some beautiful fairies to send to her room.

As a result, he got a severe beating.

If it weren't for his own strong physique, that kick might have made Erhei infertile...

As a result, Yue Jianghan's speech at the banquet was so powerful and ingenious that even he, as a servant, could see that Yue Jianghan was doing his best to erase the estrangement between himself and Jiang Shaoguang and the others.

However, they were graduates of Yuntian Academy, and none of the people in that academy were normal.

The result is what it looks like now.

Thinking back, after Jiang Shaoguang and the others left, Yue Jianghan sat alone in the restaurant, gazing at the bright moon and drinking alone, eventually getting quite drunk, even though he wasn't a big drinker...

It seems this time he's truly moved by their feelings.

Not only did he personally invite the Blacksmith Master to come out of seclusion and help them forge the Blackwater Scales, but he also instructed them not to use lethal force...

It's really difficult for him as a subordinate.

"Ugh--"

Erhei couldn't help but sigh and shake his head, his eyes filled with worry and heartache for Yue Jianghan.

Having followed the young lady for so many years, it's impossible not to have some feelings for her.

To him, this little girl, who was a bit spoiled and willful, had a bit of a temper, but was incredibly fragile inside... was practically his own daughter.

Whenever he thought of Jiang Shaoguang, he even felt the urge of an old father to beat his son-in-law to a pulp...

Damn it, this is really bad luck.

Erhei was so angry he almost overturned the table in the pavilion, but after thinking it over, he put the idea back.

He turned to look at the azure sky and murmured, "I wonder when that kid will finally arrive. I'm so fed up with this godforsaken place. And there's this lunatic on the mountaintop who puts on a show every day..."

It was at this time that...

Erhei's expression suddenly changed, and he abruptly stood up from the pavilion, his solemn gaze fixed on the distant sky.

In the azure sky, a silver light flashed, while a black shadow rapidly expanded.

Along with that, there was the girl's terrified scream—

"Plane crash!!"

What is that?

Erhei stared intently and saw the silver hair that was wildly fluttering in the hurricane and the unique black and white maid outfit.

Her beautiful legs, clad in white silk stockings, clung tightly to the flying sword. Her skirt billowed in the wind, obscuring Ye Yuchan's eyes and briefly revealing her snow-white undergarments.

This is what is meant by the sudden appearance of spring.

But Erhei didn't see anything at all, because the next second after he realized that it seemed to be a person flying towards him—

boom!

A deafening roar accompanied the billowing snow and fragments of the pavilion flying everywhere.

Erhei flew backwards for dozens of meters, with half of his body embedded directly in the foot of the snow mountain. His exposed lower body first straightened up suddenly due to the pain, and then slowly went limp again.

Inside the enormous pit.

The flying sword, shattered completely by the violent impact, detached from Ye Yuchan's legs as mottled fragments. The silver-haired maid, who had finally gained her freedom, lay disheveled and covered in dust in the extremely horrifying crater.

The girl, who looked like a corpse, twitched her fingers twice.

Having regained consciousness, Ye Yuchan rubbed her aching head and stood up unsteadily. The dust on her clothes disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the dust and snowflakes on her arms and skin still made her look quite disheveled.

Her vision was blurry; the impact had left Ye Yuchan feeling dazed, as if her brain had shut down.

She shook her head, and after a few seconds, her vision slowly became clear.

The girl staggered a couple of steps, blinked, touched her still throbbing head, and murmured, "Am I... here at my destination?"

Her gaze swept around.

She discovered an extremely terrifying crimson aura emanating from the surrounding area, and from this terrifying crimson she sensed a rage and madness that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness.

Startled, Ye Yuchan quickly took out the Black Water Scale and poured her spiritual energy into it.

Then, the black water scales exploded into countless tiny fragments, which turned into wisps of smoke that enveloped Ye Yuchan's entire body.

She immediately felt a comfortable sensation on her skin, and the surrounding crimson chaotic gas was also kept out, unable to enter Ye Yuchan's body.

"It seems we really did reach our destination directly..."

Recalling the sound of the flying sword earlier, coupled with the strange gas around her, Ye Yuchan was certain that she was already in the Demon Dynasty's stronghold in the Far Eastern Snowfield.

Although the method was indeed a bit violent, it must be admitted that the Flying Sword intercontinental ballistic missile was very effective.

at the same time.

In the distance, Erhei, whose upper body was embedded in the snow mountain, struggled twice, and the demonic energy within his body surged forth.

He struggled to move his body twice and slowly emerged from the snow-capped mountain.

With snow still clinging to his face and his hair a mess, Erhei was panting heavily when he regained his freedom and saw the silver-haired maid standing in the pit, staring at him.

Erhei raised an eyebrow, his face showing surprise.

"It's you?"

Ye Yuchan was also startled: "What are you doing here?!"

Ye Yuchan naturally recognized Erhei.

When she first met Yue Jianghan, Erhei was Yue Jianghan's personal bodyguard and had always been by his side, so it was impossible for her not to recognize him.

Erhei glared at Ye Yuchan with annoyance, then said, "I am the Demon Lord of the Demon Dynasty. Is there a problem with me being stationed at the Demon Dynasty's stronghold?"

"You're the Demon Lord???"

Ye Yuchan blinked, looking blank, and said, "I thought you were a servant..."

“I am indeed a servant.” Erhei helplessly spread his hands and shrugged: “I am the young lady’s servant. Although the young lady’s cultivation level is not as high as mine, she is still my master no matter what.”

Ye Yuchan felt that she couldn't sort out her thoughts.

She paused for a moment, then asked, "So, Yue Jianghan helping us forge the Blackwater Scales is equivalent to indirectly helping us deal with you?"

Erhei thought for a few seconds, then nodded honestly: "Yes, that's how it is."

"So what are you doing here...?"

"Of course, it's because I was waiting for you."

……

What's wrong with this person?

If I remember correctly, Erhei also took them on a tour of Ashina Castle.

In other words, Erhei is completely on Yuejianghan's side.

His actions were tantamount to saying, "I'm helping my master, and my master is helping you to get rid of me, so I'm here to do it for you."

? ? ? ?

Ye Yuchan suddenly couldn't quite figure out Erhei's thought process.

Are there really such honest cultivators among the demonic dynasty?

Erhei knew perfectly well what was troubling Ye Yuchan. With his hands behind his back, he finally adopted a superior demeanor and looked up at the sky, saying, "We servants must always think of our masters."

"When the ruler commands the subject to die, the subject has no choice but to die; that's the principle..."

After speaking, Erhei paused and added, "However, if possible, I hope you won't kill me. I still want to save my life."

Ye Yuchan was a little confused, and it took her a few seconds to react: "So you're here to cooperate with us?"

"I suppose so, but whether the Demon Dynasty will retreat and leave the Far East Snowfield is not up to me."

"After all, there are two Demon Lords guarding this place, so I can simply let you pass—"

As he spoke, Erhei turned to the side and pointed to the summit of the snow mountain.

"The person upstairs might not allow it, so you'll have to rely on yourselves."

This conversation continued.

Ye Yuchan finally understood what Erhei meant.

That means that originally there were two demon lords to deal with, but now there is only one to deal with.

In every sense, the unfolding of this story is somewhat absurd—

"So, we don't need to fight anymore~" Ye Yuchan said with some relief.

Of course.

Erhei suddenly shook his head.

"No, we must fight."

"Why?" Ye Yuchan asked, puzzled. "Didn't your master tell you to go easy on them?"

"Yes, but I also have my own selfish reasons."

At this point, Erhei's eyes suddenly turned cold.

As a father in some ways, all he could think about at that moment was his daughter, whom he considered even more like a daughter than a daughter.

He took a deep breath, and the demonic energy within him surged forth.

"I can let you pass, but there will be a price to pay."

Ye Yuchan frowned and said in a deep voice, "What price?"

Erhei's answer was very simple.