As the fox demon Ting Yan was in a haze of confusion, the three celestial envoys in the room did not leave with Shen Qilang.

Only after the wealthy patron of the night completely exited the room did the three of them each take out a piece of deep purple metal from their Qiankun Bags.

As they brought out the fragments, the fox demon Ting Yan immediately sensed a bizarre and evil power, slowly spreading in the room.

This power emanated a corrupting aura, akin to decaying demon energy.

When the three placed the fragments on the table, they actually formed a small purple cauldron.

The moment the cauldron took shape, layers of black-red filthy blood surged within it.

It rolled inside, with resentment boiling and heating up in the turbid blood.

The fox demon Ting Yan’s eyes widened, her entire body tensed.

For some reason, these celestial envoys from the Upper Pure Immortal Realm had such a malevolent and filthy demon artifact in their possession?!

Faintly sensing something amiss, she had no concrete evidence to prove that it was these three who were behind the recent disappearances of women in the Demon Alliance.

If it were other Immortal Sect forces, the fox demon Ting Yan would flip out and capture them for interrogation without any problem.

But these three were from the Upper Pure Immortal Realm.

Acting rashly could expose her identity, leading to endless consequences.

As she watched the swirling ominous blood in the cauldron, Ting Yan felt increasingly uneasy.

She hesitated, wondering if she should find a way to escape first.

Though indebted to the Demon Alliance and being part of it,

Ting Yan always valued her life above everything.

Tasks that can’t be completed due to danger should be abandoned in time.

The Golden Immortal Bai Yang existed in the Upper Pure Immortal Realm; their status worlds apart.

Even with his noble status and immense power, he couldn’t protect her.

As for Bai Yuanduo, that hypocritical useless man had long lost all his value as a shield, now no one could protect her.

And if she died inexplicably, nobody would grieve for her.

Nor would anyone remember her.

This unprofitable deal, Ting Yan did not wish to continue.

But...

Thinking of Qingzhi’s arrogant, superior cold face.

Looking down on her as if she could accomplish nothing.

If she really returned dejectedly with no achievements, wouldn’t it be too humiliating and disgraceful?

Ting Yan gritted her teeth secretly and ultimately didn’t choose to flee and avoid the three men.

She carried herself charmingly in her gauzy attire, as thin as a cicada’s wing, letting the delicate fabric slowly slip down, revealing her snowy alluring shoulders and neck.

Her enchanting eyes curiously fixed on the small purple cauldron on the table, her face portraying just the right amount of fear and panic, trembling as she softly asked:

"Th... Three lords, what is this object? Why is it seeping a liquid resembling blood?

If you want to burn incense, I have superb incense here, take a look..."

Lin Kun, one of the celestial envoys, approached Ting Yan with an indifferent expression.

His tall frame cast a shadow that completely enveloped her form, pressing an unexplainable menacing pressure upon her. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

The fox demon Ting Yan felt as though she couldn’t breathe, her breath tightening.

Her heart almost leaped out of her chest, her fingers involuntarily clenching the bedside.

She forced a smile, saying, "Thi... This lord..."

"Undress." The cold command was direct and apathetic, spoken plainly from his mouth.

Ting Yan was stunned, watching the man who had removed his upper garments, feeling utterly bewildered.

She had practiced The Art of Energy Gathering for many years, yet had never encountered any man wanting to get down to business right away.

Without any foreplay, affection, or conversation.

Cold as if merely completing a task.

Lin Kun casually tossed his clothes on the ground, started to remove the boots from his feet, and looked back at his two colleagues who were watching him, saying, "It’s been the two of you the previous times, surely it’s my turn now?"

Zhou Qingrang, the most graceful and scholarly looking of the three, with gentle air, didn’t seem to intend to avert his eyes from what Lin Kun was about to do.

He smiled wickedly and teased, "Eh? Clearly, I fancy these graceful and charming women the most. Those plain girls from recent days were truly flavorless.

Today, it’s a chance to try a hot pot, Lin Kun, you’re quite quick to act."

Guan Yue glared at him, "Among us, you’re the most Righteous Sect looking, and yet you’re the greediest and most insatiable, this facade of yours makes me almost want to puke."

Zhou Qingrang shrugged helplessly, "Fine, fine, since the boss has spoken, I won’t compete for it."

After saying that, he leaned sideways to look at the pale Ting Yan on the bed, smiling charmingly:

"Since this little lady belongs to the Boundless Wind and Moon Tower, just obey us quietly and we won’t take your life tonight.

Lin Kun is not an easy character, if you dare resist, you might accidentally get killed, alright?"

Such actions hardly seemed befitting of the celestial clan.

Ting Yan felt cold down to the bone, her hand on the bedside trembling slightly.

Lin Kun stepped onto the bed, exuding a beast-like cruel and predatory aura.

The delicate moon-shaped gauze canopy groaned with strain.

His large hand grasped Ting Yan’s ankle, attempting to drag her underneath him to get on with it right away.

The instant his hand touched her, her demon clan instincts sensed danger, causing her skin’s pores and hairs to stand on end.