Chapter 1133: Chapter 1035: Lan Hushan’s Confession

The young girl’s tone became extremely icy.

She saw Yang Tian’s face turn red, standing there uneasily, a flash of killing intent in her eyes.

She swiftly approached Yang Tian, running the Demon Breath, intending to kill Yang Tian with a single palm strike.

However, at that moment, Yang Tian, who had been standing motionless, suddenly extended his hand and gently grasped the young girl’s fist.

He smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Did you think this would be enough to handle me?"

"Why aren’t you confused?"

The girl’s eyes were filled with surprise.

"I do like women, but I’m not foolish enough to wait for you to come kill me!"

Yang Tian ran his Spiritual Breath, and with just a gentle palm, he sent the young girl flying off the martial arts platform.

All the illusions around faded away.

Yang Tian stepped forward to the center of the martial arts platform and said calmly: "You lost."

"My goodness!"

The surrounding crowd exclaimed in amazement.

"This Lan Hutian has consecutively defeated two strong practitioners of the Illusionary Technique, which shows her terrifying strength!"

"It’s our fortune to have a fellow like her among us!"

"I’ve fallen in love with her already!"

Cheers erupted around.

At this moment, Yang Tian walked off the martial arts platform, feeling the intense gazes focused on him.

He looked up to see a thirty-year-old beautiful elder gazing at him with fiery eyes.

Not only this elder, but Yang Tian could also feel more than a dozen beams of intent focused on him from other places on the platform; they were all powerful, likely elders themselves.

Yang Tian shook his head, saying to himself: It seems I need to keep a low profile in the future; otherwise, I’ll easily arouse suspicion.

As he stepped off the martial arts platform, a sweet voice stopped him.

Yang Tian turned around to see Lan Hujiao, accompanied by two young girls who had practiced the Illusionary Technique, approaching him: "You two, apologize to her immediately and thank her for showing mercy!"

The two girls looked displeased with Yang Tian.

But under Lan Hujiao’s gaze, they obediently apologized to Yang Tian: "Thank you, senior sister, for your mercy."

Yang Tian nodded, focusing his gaze on Lan Hujiao. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

In Lan Hujiao’s eyes, Yang Tian saw a hint of desire.

It seemed Lan Hujiao also took a liking to him?

It was no wonder, considering Yang Tian’s female form was indeed a stunning beauty.

Moreover, these poor women were trapped here and couldn’t go out to find men; they needed to fulfill their physiological needs, so they often targeted outstanding female comrades.

This was the tragedy of the Butterfly Race.

"If there’s nothing else, I’ll go back and rest now."

Yang Tian said calmly.

"Of course there’s something!" Lan Hujiao pretended to be serious: "Your ability to break the Illusionary Technique indicates your unique understanding of this Demon Technique, so I invite you to come with me to research the Illusionary Technique and contribute to the Butterfly Race!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Tian frowned.

This wasn’t about researching the Illusionary Technique—clearly, she was targeting him.

From Lan Hujiao’s eyes, Yang Tian could feel the fiery flames, wanting to engulf him immediately.

"Lan Hujiao, if you want to research the Illusionary Technique, leave it to us!" At that moment, a cold voice sounded, and Lan Hushan approached: "Lan Hutian is one of us; if there’s nothing else, let her go back to rest."

"One of your people? I think I’ve only met her today!"

Lan Hujiao suddenly said.

Yang Tian’s heart skipped a beat.

Was she becoming suspicious of him?

"I have a hundred disciples in my team; have you met them all?" Lan Hushan smiled coldly: "If you haven’t met them all, just keep quiet!"

"Lan Hushan, I’m telling you, you embarrassed me today, and we have a grudge now!" Lan Hujiao said coldly: "Unless you hand over Lan Hutian to me, don’t blame me if something happens to you in the future."

"Is that a threat?"

Lan Hushan laughed.

Behind her, more than a hundred disciples rose to their feet.

"We’ll see!"

Lan Hujiao cast a cold glance at Lan Hushan and then took her disciples away.

Once Lan Hujiao left, Lan Hushan had no one to duel with. She was about to leave with her people, but at this time, an elder called out to Lan Hushan: "Lan Hushan, the matter between you and Lan Hujiao should only be resolved through dueling; I don’t want any casualties. The Palace Master will soon leave seclusion and doesn’t want to see you fighting to the death!"

"Don’t worry, Elder. I will resolve it with a chat with Lan Hujiao."

Lan Hushan quickly said.

"Alright."

The elder nodded slightly, giving Yang Tian one last glance before disappearing.

Lan Hushan returned to the palace with Yang Tian and her people. She briefly summarized the day’s competition and then dismissed everyone to rest.

As Lan Humei was about to take Yang Tian and Wu Zetian back, Lan Hushan called her: "Lan Humei, wait a moment."

"Lord Admiral, is there any instruction?"

Lan Humei said nervously.

She was worried that Lan Hushan would take Yang Tian away.

What you fear is often what happens.

Lan Hushan glanced at Yang Tian with interest and smiled: "Lan Hutian has the potential to develop further, having broken the Illusionary Technique, so she will be my personal maid from now on."

"What? But Lord Admiral..."

Lan Humei became anxious.

"She was the maid I assigned to you. I’m now taking her back. Do you have any objections?"

Lan Hushan said coldly.

Lan Humei lowered her head in disappointment: "I have no objections, Lord Admiral."

"Alright, then go back."

Lan Hushan waved for Lan Humei to leave, then walked towards Yang Tian, wrapping her arm around Yang Tian’s waist, and laughed: "Beauty, you’re mine now!"

Yang Tian seriously examined Lan Hushan.

Honestly, she was indeed very beautiful.

In fact, in this Butterfly Palace, there was no ugly woman, only beauties, but Lan Hushan’s beauty had an elegance to it.

Lan Hushan led Yang Tian towards her quarters.

Her quarters were larger than those of the other disciples.

Yang Tian followed Lan Hushan into her quarters, noticing the fiery gazes from the women inside, who were clearly Lan Hushan’s maids. Yang Tian’s presence sparked jealousy among them.

"All of you, leave!"

Lan Hushan impatiently said.

"Yes!"

The dozen or so maids said respectfully and then left.

Lan Hushan smiled and said to Yang Tian: "I don’t lack women, only a soul companion. If you can keep me passionate, I will greatly promote you!"