C367 Rakshasa Returning

Ling Bai swallowed his saliva and said in shock, “Fuck, Xuan, what is going on? What does Little Feather mean by you raping her on her first day of puberty?”

As the person involved, shouldn’t Xuan be the clearest about raping? Why did he need someone else to say it? Why did he look so confused?

A ridiculous thought suddenly flashed through his mind. Before Long Zixuan could answer, he said with a trembling voice, “Xuan, you don’t know what is going on, do you?”

Long Zixuan frowned and said in a low voice, “That’s right. I don’t have any memory of what Little Feather said. That’s why I came to ask you. Little White, when I woke up, the first person I saw was you. Do you know how I got to the Immortal Cave? Or did you bring me there?”

Ling Bai immediately shook his head and denied it. He said, “No, I was going to dig a jar of Hundred Flower Wine in the Immortal Cave. Who knew that after I entered the cave, I saw you in the spiritual pond. You were unconscious, and your breath was unstable. You even turned into your original form. There were signs of devilization. I was worried about you, so I stayed to guard you.”

Who knew that he would stay for a month? He was worried and confused at the same time. Why did this guy turn into a devil?

It was only after Long Zixuan woke up that he told him that he had merged with the Heaven-defying Demonic Dragon Pearl. Only then did he know why he almost turned into a demon.

That was because he had been eroded by the demonic qi of the Heaven-defying Demonic Dragon Pearl, and if he couldn’t suppress the demonic qi, he would turn into a demon. However, as long as he refined the demonic qi, the power of the Demonic Dragon Pearl would belong to him.

This was an uncontrollable process in the path of cultivation, and there was no shortcut to becoming an expert.

Long Zixuan frowned. How could it be like this? Even Ling Bai didn’t know how he appeared there. Could it be that he went to the Immortal Cave by himself?

The spiritual pond of the Immortal Cave had the effect of suppressing the demonic qi. Perhaps he couldn’t suppress the demonic qi in his body anymore, so he went to the spiritual pond by himself.

However, how could he completely forget it? He didn’t even have a trace of memory. This was too strange.

Seeing that Long Zixuan was lost in thought again, Ling Bai’s mouth twitched. He raised his eyebrows and said with a puzzled voice, “So, you really took that girl?”

Long Zixuan’s long finger touched the dark purple mark between his eyebrows. He closed his enchanting eyes and nodded. He said, “Since Little Feather said so, it should be true.”

She didn’t lie to him, right?

If she wanted him to marry her, she didn’t need to do that. He had always forced her to marry him, so she didn’t want to marry him.

Ling Bai sat on his desk again. A teasing smile appeared on his handsome face. He said in a ruffian tone, “Xuan, you ate your little feather so early. You are so good.”

Long Zixuan opened his eyes and looked at him indifferently. He closed his eyes again. What was so good about it? Even if it was true, so what? He didn’t even have any memory. What was the difference between eating it and not eating it?

Long Zixuan rubbed his head in annoyance. Damn it. Why did this happen? Why couldn’t he remember? It was the first time of his little feather. It was also his. Why didn’t he have any memory?

He couldn’t help but think of Ling Bai’s jokes after Little Feather left the sect.

“But Xuan, it has been more than a month since the Seed of Harmony in your body should have matured. You should have done it with that girl. Could it be that you were not good enough and didn’t make her happy? That’s why she left the sect in anger?”

“That can’t be. I guess I got it right. That girl must hate you because you are not good enough. That’s not reasonable. She is a human and you are the Crown Prince of the Emperor Dragon Clan. How could you not satisfy her?”

“Hey, if it has nothing to do with endurance, then it must be related to technique. I told you to find a few more women to practice, but you just didn’t listen. Now, this is good…”

Long Zixuan’s eyebrows were tightly knitted together. He didn’t have the memory of that time, so he didn’t know what Little Feather felt. Could it be that he really didn’t make her happy? That was why she left the sect?

If that was really the case, it would hurt his male ego.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

A loud knocking sound came from the door. Long Zixuan opened his eyes and said in a faint voice, “Come in.”

The door was pushed open, and a red-robed Chi Yan walked in. He stood in front of Long Zixuan and lowered his head as he said respectfully, “Master, Luosha is back.”

Long Zixuan’s eyebrow twitched, and a dim light flashed across his eyes. He opened his bright red lips and said, “He’s back. That’s good.”

After saying that, he stood up from the chair and looked at Ling Bai who was still sitting on the desk lazily. He said in a faint voice, “Little Bai, do you want to go with me or do you have other plans?”

Ling Bai put his arms on the desk and his long body got off the table. He said lazily, “I’m not going. I’m going to sleep.”

‘That bastard Luosha always has a dark face. What’s there to see? He might as well sleep with the blanket.’

Long Zixuan nodded and turned around to walk toward the door. Mo Mei’s voice sounded, “Alright, do as you please.”

The Manor Lord’s Manor was extremely grand and luxurious. Even the dungeon was extremely clean.

A long carpet was spread out. Long Zixuan was wearing a purple robe and a black cloak. He was wearing a pair of black shoes and walked out of the corner with elegant steps. Chi Xiao, Chi Yue, and Chi Xing were following behind him.

“Greetings, Lord…”

All the guards guarding the dungeon kneeled down and bowed to him. The door of the dungeon was opened and Long Zixuan walked in.

“Lord.”

A black figure walked in and kneeled down on one knee. His body gave off a powerful aura.

Behind him were two red-robed youths. Behind them was an iron frame with a slim woman tied to it.

Chi Xiao waved his hand and a purple-golden chair appeared on the ground. Long Zixuan waved his cloak and sat down. His eyes landed on the black figure on the ground.

“Rakshasa, you’ve worked hard. I will reward you.”

“Thank you, Lord.”

Rakshasa’s deep voice sounded respectfully. Long Zixuan nodded and Mo Mei said, “Stand up.”

“Yes.”

Rakshasa stood up straight and stood on the side. Long Zixuan squinted his eyes and turned to look at the woman tied to the iron frame.