The Demoness Is Playing the Innocent Flower Again Today

The Three Great Immortal Sects and the Snowbound Wilderness have always been bitter enemies. Then one day, someone fell into the Wilderness's River of the Underworld. The demons fished him out, only to discover that he was Xie Zhuo, the greatest swordsman of the foremost Immortal Sect, the God of War. But now, Xie Zhuo, who had once struck terror into the demon world, had lost all his spiritual power and had his spiritual platform destroyed. Even his handsome face, once as cold and bright as the moon, had been dissolved by the waters of the River of the Underworld, leaving him so hideous that even demons couldn't bear to look at him. The once lofty figure had been dragged from his pedestal and turned into an ugly, blind cripple whom anyone could bully. When they first heard the news, the demons of the Wilderness were so excited they danced for joy. What did it matter that he was the God of War? He was nothing but a cripple now! Our young lord is wise and mighty. To boost our morale, she even brought him back to the Wilderness for us to torment. Let me hack him three hundred times to avenge myself! The demons charged toward the place where Xie Zhuo was staying. Instead, they saw their young lord, the one they worshipped as a goddess, once the dread demoness who had terrified the Six Realms. Fu Ling had changed out of her black dress and concealed all her demonic aura. Now she looked like a girl of fifteen or sixteen, gazing at Xie Zhuo with an