The Immortal Cultivation World of Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy-Chapter 225. How about the two of us try it first?

Fang Zhou finds it difficult to comprehend whether Yu Qing is merely acting or expressing her feelings through the performance.

Regardless of whether it is genuine or acting, her actions have resulted in an explosive effect on the performance.

The audience’s emotions have been ignited; initially, there were many voices supporting Fa Hai, but now voices are gradually supporting Bai Suzhen.

The previous acts have all explained Bai Suzhen’s background; she is completely unaware of Xu Xian and Fa Hai’s matters and is a victim herself.

Both Bai Suzhen and Fa Hai are very good girls, but they both fell in love with a man they shouldn’t have.

All of this blame falls on Xu Xian; the most hateful person is him, and thus he receives the most curses from the audience, many are yelling at him not to leave after school!

Although many unexpected incidents occurred in this play, it was nevertheless able to stir the emotions of the audience so deeply, which, in a certain sense, can be considered successful.

Xuan Ling sees Fang Zhou and Yu Qing exchanging ’passionate’ glances, her face turns pale, and finally, a tear slides down her cheek.

She murmurs painfully.

"Why, why is it like this? It was clearly me first, whether it’s holding hands, hugging, or promises of eternal love, it was clearly me first, why in the end were you the one who won?! And I can only stand on the side watching silently?!"

Xuan Ling’s eyes shoot out hatred as she points her sword at Fang Zhou and Yu Qing: "It’s all your fault, since you’ve abandoned me outside, let’s all die together!"

She raises her sword and charges at them, Yu Qing hurriedly pushes Fang Zhou away and fights Xuan Ling.

Neither uses Spiritual Energy, but their fight is still dangerously filled with flashing swords, and the audience below can’t even tell if they are acting.

Fang Zhou is pushed aside, knowing it’s time for him to leave the stage; however, he can’t just retreat dejectedly, he must say a few exit lines.

Facing the audience, with a sad expression, he looks up to the sky and sighs: "Why has it come to this? Having a wife for the first time, and my wandering sister returning to her hometown, these two joyful events happening together should bring me more happiness..."

Before Fang Zhou finishes his line, a boot flies from the audience along with a shout of: "Scram!"

This ignites a fiery outburst, with numerous belongings being thrown onto the stage aimed at Fang Zhou.

Xiao Yan also takes out a piece of Silver from her bosom and throws it at Fang Zhou on the stage.

After throwing, another piece of Silver is handed over, Xiao Yan turns her head to see it’s Han Li.

Han Li is about to faint but still pushes herself to the limit, weakly saying to Xiao Yan: "Smash him to death!"

Xiao Yan nods heavily with tears.

Fang Zhou dodges from side to side, knowing he can’t stay on the stage any longer, only able to shout to Yu Qing: "Darling, I’ll go back to make soup for you first, remember to come back and drink it."

With that, he hurriedly runs off the side of the stage, leaving Yu Qing and Xuan Ling to perform as they see fit.

Fang Zhou runs backstage, the Journey to the West crew is already there, several leading actors have also gathered, including Ling Xiaoyue, who is going to play Tang Sanzang in the next act.

Upon seeing Fang Zhou, Ling Xiaoyue bursts into laughter: "Disciple, quickly tell your master, do you like Fa Hai or Bai Suzhen?"

Fang Zhou pushes her away irritably, but she persistently asks: "Could it be you want one male servant and two wives? Can you handle it, should your master prepare two furnaces of Innate Replenishing Pill for you in advance, ensuring after consuming it those two little girls won’t get out of bed!"

The people around are all snickering, Fang Zhou feels indignant.

If anyone else shouted this carelessly everywhere, Fang Zhou would definitely turn his face, but he can’t beat Ling Xiaoyue, this sly one.

He can only say viciously: "How about we try it first?"

Regarding banter, Ling Xiaoyue never fears, she immediately takes Fang Zhou by the shoulder, pinching his cheek with a smile: "Alright, let’s find a time to show you the master’s prowess, guaranteeing you’ll stay bedridden in your next life."

Heh, the king of banter.

Fang Zhou sneers inwardly, if he really dares to sneak into Ling Xiaoyue’s bed at night, he’d undoubtedly be kicked off.

Outside on the stage, after Fang Zhou’s exit, the audience’s fervent emotions gradually calm down.

Han Li fully loses consciousness, awakening Xiao Yan abruptly; these sisters are on the run, where do they find the spare time for watching a play.

She hurriedly carries Han Li, stealthily moving to the side of the audience seat,

The Demon Cultists blended into the audience also notice Xiao Yan’s actions and hurriedly pursue.

After leaving the audience seat, Xiao Yan randomly picks a path to sneak into, intending to leave the Taobao Theater directly, but unfamiliar with the path, she winds her way unknowingly into the theater’s backstage.

The backstage is far more complex than the front stage, divided into several areas, with numerous rooms and corridors entwined.

With Han Li on her back, Xiao Yan randomly opens a room, seeing it filled with all kinds of costumes hanging inside, with two large boxes in the corner.

Xiao Yan closes the door, walks over to open the boxes, one filled with clothes, and the other empty.

She places the unconscious Han Li inside the empty box, quietly saying: "Sister Li, stay here for now, I’ll lure them away and come back to get you."

Carrying an unconscious Han Li is too conspicuous, Xiao Yan can only choose this risky method.

She removes the overly conspicuous black cloak and giant sword from herself, places them in the box quietly, closes the lid.

Then randomly picks a costume to wear, and finds a pile of masks next to the box, selecting a monkey face mask to prepare to wear.

"Bang!"

The door suddenly opens, revealing two Demon Cultists wearing black robes.

Xiao Yan hurriedly puts on the monkey face mask, but it’s too late, the two Demon Cultists have already seen her face clearly.

"There she is!"

They shout together and rush toward Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan doesn’t dare use fire, fearing it would burn the clothes in the room, causing a blaze and endangering the unconscious Han Li.

She can only clap her hands forward, instantly unleashing a barrage of palm prints.

The two Demon Cultists are well aware of Xiao Yan’s expertise in spells and martial arts, quickly dodging to the sides.

Xiao Yan seizes the chance to pass between them, dashes out the door, taking a glance back, she sees the two Demon Cultists have indeed been lured away. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

Both sides chase in the corridor, Xiao Yan’s speed is extreme, and in a flash she’s about to shake off the two women, who know a cold, stern-looking woman appears ahead.

"Ya Zi Slave!"

Xiao Yan’s eyes sharpen, showing anger on her face.

This woman is a powerful figure in the Demon Sect’s Vengeful Department, self-proclaimed Ya Zi Slave, Han Li was severely injured and unconscious because of her strike.

With enemies behind and ahead, Xiao Yan has no choice but to grit her teeth and activate the Exotic Species True Fire within her.

She leaps forward, her arms instantly becoming blazing red hot, delivering an airborne blow, scorching flames surge forward with the palm force, turning the corridor into a sea of fire.

Facing such a tremendous attack, Ya Zi Slave simply raises her hands gently, generating an invisible suction force between her palms, absorbing all the flames.