Chapter 598: Chapter 238: When It Comes to Being a Pervert, I Can’t Hold a Candle to You! (Part 2)

The ambiguous sweet nothings fell into her ears, the hot breath rushed onto her face, making Gu Lan’s body go limp. She didn’t dare to look at Fan Wubing and hurriedly broke free from his embrace, grabbing Fu Manman’s hand and immediately fleeing.

Fu Manman called out,

"Goodbye! Remember what I said, okay!"

Fan Wubing smiled as he watched them disappear over the horizon, then turned and headed towards the Slaughter Hall.

...

All the major and minor issues in the Southern Celestial Land were basically resolved.

The seven Fallen Immortal Lands, the seven Seas of Obsession, hundreds of thousands of Tribulation Immortal-level True Demons, tirelessly guided obsessions for him day and night. He was continuously experiencing the lives of the original owners of those obsessions. Thanks to the powerful "Heart’s Forge," all of this turned into snippets of his everyday life, without affecting his thoughts at all.

The Blood Bar had already risen back to [2,270,000 trillion], and the fullness of the Master of All Life and the Bones of Time had also reached 2.31%.

During this period, Fan Wubing’s understanding of the Art of Destiny Resolution and the Supreme Dharma Orbiting Device had also deepened and become more thorough. Now he could attempt to use the Supreme Dharma Orbiting Device to erase his traces, further avoiding being tracked by others.

It could be said that now he could choose whatever identity he wanted, and using the Art of Destiny Resolution and the Supreme Dharma Orbiting Device, they were things that ordinary people could not see through. The scope of ordinary people here is quite broad, and it’s hard to conclude to what extent, but someone like that Little Leisurely Official, Celestial Venerable Yu Chen, a Fifth-Tier Tribulation Immortal, could not see through it.

As for someone even more powerful, Fan Wubing had not encountered them yet, so he did not know their level of ability.

Reaching the stage of Tribulation Immortal,

The difference between each tier was almost a major realm, so the terrifying level of a Sixth-Tier Tribulation Immortal was impossible to comprehend through imagination. Yet, due to the inherent strong diversity and mysterious intent of the Dao itself, cultivation could not directly determine the real combat strength of a Tribulation Immortal.

Just like Man’Er, she was only a First-Tier Tribulation Immortal, but she mastered the unique Eternal Dao and various Daoist Divine Techniques. Her real combat strength once put Fan Wubing at a disadvantage. However, someone like her, searching the world for a millennium, would be hard to find, otherwise, she wouldn’t have become a Little Freedom Official at such a young age.

Those who died because of the Nether Demon Dao, although they couldn’t be revived, the Southern Celestial Land soon restored order, with countless routes in the sky crisscrossed by Flying Ships. The name "Wu Wangxinger" spread across the seven continent realms, so there were basically no Demon Cultivator disturbances, and the pressures from the Fallen Immortal Land, due to Fan Wubing’s control, were progressing gradually, with everything proceeding in an orderly manner.

As a result, such a peculiar scene emerged.

The Southern Celestial Land, filled with Demon Dao forces, was unexpectedly stable and serene.

Fan Wubing didn’t dwell on these things; he drifted into the Slaughter Hall, and before entering Jiang Sha’s palace, he heard voices speaking within.

"The Slaughter Demon Lord looks so good today, absolutely stunning."

"Thank you, Xiaonu, for the compliment."

"It’s not a compliment; it’s a statement of fact."

"Haha, such a sweet talker."

The Anger Demon Lord was pushing Jiang Sha, coming out from the palace.

Jiang Sha was still dressed in a clean, simple white long dress with plain ornaments, her long hair cascading over her shoulders, sitting in a wheelchair, seemingly with the gentle breeze of March caressing her cheeks. A glance at her would lighten one’s mood. Though her body was quite frail, her face remained gentle and graceful, exuding an intellectual and reliable demeanor with a youthful appearance.

The Anger Demon Lord dressed in a light yellow Liuxian Skirt, wore playful and lively duo spiraled buns, combined with a tender and sweet appearance and a short stature, wearing a sweet smile, truly seemed like the lively and playful little sister next door.

But the Anger Demon Lord, who was full of bright joy a moment ago, turned immediately indifferent upon seeing Fan Wubing and said,

"You’re here."

Fan Wubing smiled, "Yes, I’m here, so now you can leave." With that, he stepped forward, intending to reclaim the position of pushing the wheelchair.

The Anger Demon Lord tightly gripped the wheelchair, widened her eyes,

"It’s you who’s supposed to leave! The Slaughter Demon Lord personally said she wants to accompany me to the Immortal Continent!"

Fan Wubing shrugged, "Well. I have to take care of her, you know."

"I can take care of the Slaughter Demon Lord too! And I’m a woman, and I understand better how to care for people!" The Anger Demon Lord glared at Fan Wubing.

Fan Wubing sneered, "Ha, understand better than me? Do you know how to help Jiang Sha with incense and bathing? How to help her dress up and dress? Do you know how to soothe her numb left hand? Do you know how to lull her to sleep?"

Jiang Sha curiously asked, "Have you lulled me before?"

Fan Wubing blushed and said, "Isn’t bedtime care considered lulling!"

"Oh, so that’s considered lulling huh." Jiang Sha chuckled.

The Anger Demon Lord glared at Fan Wubing, her face flushed with embarrassment and anger. She had to admit that what Fan Wubing said, she couldn’t do any of it. But what made her even more annoyed was the fact that Fan Wubing had actually done these things!

Pointing at Fan Wubing, she momentarily couldn’t think of a retort, and ended up saying:

"Men and women shouldn’t touch hands when they give or receive things!"

Fan Wubing stared at her dumbfounded, men and women shouldn’t touch hands? It’s hard to imagine these words coming from a Demon Lord’s mouth.

He then sneered, "Men and women shouldn’t touch hands? What, women touching each other is fine? Anger Demon Lord, do you dare to guarantee to the Celestial Demon that you don’t have an ounce of improper intentions towards Jiang Sha?"

Jiang Sha turned to look at the Anger Demon Lord.

The Anger Demon Lord, flustered and annoyed, hurriedly explained, "I just greatly admire the Slaughter Demon Lord! Absolutely no improper intentions! It’s you who should stay away, a man as old and ugly as you touching the noble body of the Slaughter Demon Lord!"