Chapter 1135: Chapter 1037: Lan Hushan’s Plan

Upon hearing this, the little girl Lan Huling was frightened and swiftly hid inside Yang Tian’s Weed Ring.

Yang Tian stepped out of Lan Hushan’s bedroom and soon heard a series of shouts coming from the back of the mountain.

He swiftly moved over.

On the mountainside, two women were dueling.

Both had a pair of wings on their backs, both blue, and the two women were none other than Lan Hushan and Lan Hujiao.

Around them were female disciples standing there, but no one stepped forward to stop the duel between the two Lords Admiral.

Instead, seeing Yang Tian approach, those female disciples fluttered their eyelashes, trying to charm Yang Tian.

Yang Tian shook his head: "Indeed, a corrupted Demon Race!"

How could he not know that the duel between Lan Hushan and Lan Hujiao was related to him.

But both Lords Admiral are important figures in the Butterfly Race, and Yang Tian wanted to see what their so-called Demon Techniques, Demon Magic, Demonic Techniques, and Demon Treasures were all about.

And the two beautiful women did not disappoint him.

They fought non-stop from sky to ground, with all kinds of Demon Techniques flying everywhere.

But in the end, victory must be determined.

Even though Lan Hushan is an Admiral, she was not a match for Lan Hujiao and was injured, spitting blood and teetering.

"Lord Admiral!"

Lan Hushan’s disciples hurriedly stepped forward in panic.

Yang Tian also came forward, supporting Lan Hushan, and channeled Spiritual Breath into her, stopping her internal injuries.

Lan Hushan glanced at Yang Tian, her eyes showing some grievance. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

"Lan Hushan, you lost!"

A sneering voice rang, Lan Hujiao landed in front of everyone, first gazing coldly at Lan Hushan, then her eyes fell on Yang Tian, full of fiery light.

"Lan Hujiao, don’t be so harsh! If the elders know you started this, they certainly won’t spare you!"

Lan Hushan’s disciples all reprimanded.

Lan Hujiao sneered: "This is a grudge between Lan Hushan and me, when has it been your place to interfere?"

Her wings on her back suddenly fanned, whipping up a gust of wind, sweeping over.

Other than Yang Tian, the disciples were unstable, forced to stagger back several steps and sit on the ground.

"Lan Hujiao, I’ve lost, you shouldn’t do evil!"

Lan Hushan shouted.

"Haha." Lan Hujiao laughed, full of pride: "Since you’ve admitted defeat, according to the rules, I’ll choose one of your disciples to take with me!"

Then, Lan Hujiao’s gaze started roaming over Lan Hushan’s disciples.

"No need to pretend, I know you want Lan Hutian!" Lan Hushan stood up from the ground, her face no longer pale: "Fine, willing to gamble, willing to lose, you can take Lan Hutian away! But only tonight, I haven’t really enjoyed Lan Hutian yet!"

"You bitch!"

Lan Hujiao directly cursed: "Let you enjoy, I won’t be interested in having her serve me!"

"That’s not my problem!" Lan Hushan said mockingly: "Of course, you can choose not to."

"You slut, I’ll come for her tonight, if you don’t hand over Lan Hutian, I’ll destroy you all!"

Lan Hujiao waved her hand and then left with her people.

Once Lan Hujiao left, all the female disciples gathered around, looking anxiously at Lan Hushan: "Lord Admiral, are you hurt?"

"It’s all right now."

Lan Hushan glanced at Yang Tian, also feeling grateful to him.

Yang Tian was obviously a mysterious master, infiltrating the Butterfly Palace; his Spiritual Breath instantly calmed her down.

"It’s good that you’re okay, but we..."

The many disciples hesitated to speak.

Lan Hushan frowned: "Just say what you have!"

"It’s like this! Lord Admiral is going to hand over Lan Hutian to Lan Hujiao tonight; you’ve already enjoyed Lan Hutian, but we haven’t." These young women looked at Lan Hushan with longing, saying: "Lord Admiral, if you’re going to hand over Lan Hutian, why not let us enjoy as well."

Yang Tian chuckled inwardly.

These young women, outside, each would be a goddess-level existence, wouldn’t they?

But now, they were trapped here, turning into pitiful resentful women.

Lan Hushan’s face darkened upon hearing this: "What enjoyment? If you speak nonsense again, I’ll immediately report to the elders and ask for your execution! Our Butterfly Palace is an orthodox sect in the Demon Realm, when was it your place as evil followers to interfere?"

The many young women hurriedly express their reluctance upon hearing this.

"Lan Hutian, help me back."

Lan Hushan threw a flirtatious glance at Yang Tian.

Yang Tian chuckled inwardly, thinking that since Lan Hushan had tasted his marital life, would she obediently let him go to Lan Hujiao?

Looking at her smiling so charmingly, perhaps schemes are brewing?

Right now, Yang Tian helped Lan Hushan up and returned to the residence.

After dismissing all the disciples, Lan Hushan then spent several hours with Yang Tian, until darkness fell, and she reluctantly leaned against Yang Tian’s chest, stretching out her jade-like fingers, drawing circles on Yang Tian’s chest.

Her expression was sorrowful, her breath fragrant: "My darling, after tonight, you will no longer be mine."

Yang Tian chuckled inwardly.

Suddenly, he slapped Lan Hushan’s butt heavily: "Stop pretending, I know you have a scheme!"

"You’re smart!" Lan Hushan nodded, speaking solemnly: "Lan Hujiao is ruthless, always opposing me, often tattling on me to the elders. Now I’m sending you over there, using your body to conquer her, then poison her. I want her to disappear completely!"

Yang Tian frowned slightly.

This Lan Hushan kept claiming Lan Hujiao was ruthless, but she was no saint herself.

However, for now, he didn’t say much and nodded: "Alright!"

"After the deed is done, is there anything you want? I’ll give you a gift."

Lan Hushan caressed Yang Tian’s chest.

"The gift I want is the Butterfly Ice Sword."

Yang Tian said flatly.

"Butterfly Ice Sword?" Lan Hushan’s face slightly changed: "The Butterfly Ice Sword is one of the two Divine Swords of our Butterfly Palace; it, along with the Butterfly Fire Sword, is collectively called the Butterfly Holy Sword and is guarded by two elders; even the elders cannot get it."

"I also know that the Butterfly Ice Sword isn’t something you can obtain. Don’t worry, I’ll do my best to help you."

Yang Tian pretended to be disappointed.

Suddenly, Lan Hushan said: "You won’t be loyal to Lan Hujiao, will you?"

"It depends on the situation."

Yang Tian said nonchalantly.

"You’re something!" Lan Hushan thought for a moment and then bit her lip, saying: "How about this, I’ll help you steal the Butterfly Ice Sword, you help me poison Lan Hujiao, how’s that?"

"Your idea isn’t bad, we strike a deal!"

Yang Tian slapped his hand on Lan Hushan...