Becoming evil makes you ten times stronger, but becoming a demon gives you hundredfold strength

Meng Yu's words startled the other three.

All three of them were at the Golden Core stage and knew the fox woman who had come to town. She usually smiled warmly, could talk to anyone, and didn't say much when mocked, stating she was near death and had come to enjoy herself. But, she was a Nascent Soul?

"Young Master Cao, don't get me in trouble. If I were a Nascent Soul, would you speak to me like this? Or are you not afraid of offending me?"

The fox woman smiled faintly, the slight crow's feet by her eyes speaking of her past grace and elegance, yet there was an addition of the melancholy of dusk.

"Young men don't recognize auntie's worth, auntie, I really am sincere. I was tricked by Blood Shadow's ancestor to come here, and now I'm really panicking. I desperately need someone to lean on, and you, auntie, are perfect.

I am young and handsome; now I'm all yours. The age difference isn't an issue, and since we aren't really touching here, we can have a proper romance, and I don't mind that you're older."

Meng Yu's words left the guests at the table dumbstruck.

It was as silent as a graveyard, and no one dared to say a word.

They had come over because they recognized Meng Yu's superior swordsmanship and believed he was very powerful.

This man could whip a Golden Core to death with his bamboo whip, likely being an elite among them or even a Nascent Soul Master, and now he repeatedly said that this fox woman was a Nascent Soul, and was teasing her, and unfortunately for them, they had witnessed it...

In the Ascension List, people don't really die, but in reality, a Nascent Soul is a fearsome Great Demon King!

"How about we first..."

Meng Yu smiled and reached for the fox woman's waist.

Truth be told, he had never really had a Nascent Soul girlfriend...

...

"Junior Sister!"

At that moment, a woman walked in, the very Junior Sister Meng Yu had beaten to death earlier. She stood there furiously, while a male Golden Core tried to calm her down.

She interrupted Meng Yu's wandering hand, forcing him to stand up.

"I'm not convinced!"

The woman took a deep breath to calm her rage, "Senior, your sword technique is divine. I've thought a lot about it below, and although I don't understand the origin of your sword technique, its intent, speed, and methods are all superior to mine."

"Then why aren't you convinced?"

Meng Yu was a bit perplexed.

"What I'm not convinced about is that, despite your divine sword techniques, you should be a person of clear and flawless character. Why then, do you pretend to be a rogue of the Blood Demon Sect? Their deeds are hate-inducing and..."

"Sigh..."

Meng Yu reluctantly glanced at the fox woman and approached her.

"Are you ready?"

"My entire family, all sixty-eight members, have been killed by the Blood Demon Sect, and my master was tortured to death by Blood Shadow's ancestor. I..."

She took a deep breath as eight spectral arms suddenly appeared from the void. Facing a Nascent Soul Master, such invisible techniques were not only ineffective but also detrimental to efficiency.

With eight void arms plus her two hands, she formed a gate ready to strike at any moment. Mastering all thirty-three moves of Mount Tai, she had defeated many enemies, including Golden Cores from the Taiyi Sect...

She charged forward, giving her all in that moment.

"Smack."

Meng Yu, with a bamboo whip and from an impossible angle, struck her face with a skillful force that reached the pinnacle of cleverness.

It was heavy, it was profound.

"What are you pretending for?"

"Smack."

"Your deep-seated hatred is none of my concern."

"Smack."

"Are you polite?"

"Smack smack smack!"