The two in the arena, Li Zheng retracted his Demonic Thunder Wings and landed vertically, stirring up clouds of dust.

Mudala flew backward, took three steps back to steady himself after landing, and calmly touched the spot on his chest where Li Zheng had punched him.

"You went easy on me?" Li Zheng's face darkened. The other party suddenly stopped at the last moment, so he almost didn't have time to stop and nearly injured the other party.

Mudala turned around and said, "The purpose of the competition is not to decide life and death, so there's no need to fight so hard. You win. Wait here, I'll go back and pack my things and leave with you."

After saying that, she went into the wooden house to pack her things.

Miriel stepped forward, took Li Zheng's arm, and said softly, "She has been lonely here for more than 30 years. If it weren't for her ancestors' teachings, she probably would have left long ago. This time, she deliberately lost to you, which was just going with the flow."

“I know.” Li Zheng’s face remained ashen. “But she spoke so righteously before, and I only went all out because I respected her. But she almost put me in a bad position!”

They had agreed to go all out without holding back, but Mudala's sudden withdrawal at the end made Li Zheng feel like he had been played, which made him very unhappy.

"Alright, don't be angry. Isn't everything fine now?" Miriel said, feigning jealousy. "You have another wife now. You must be tired of me by now, right? This is a good opportunity to give you a change of pace."

"Huh?" Li Zheng was indeed fooled, and quickly explained, "You know what I'm thinking. I'm just fulfilling the promise my senior made to them. I don't really want them to be my wives. Don't overthink it..."

"Hehe." Miriel chuckled, "Look how nervous you are."

She leaned close to Li Zheng's ear and whispered, "How about I go with Mudala tonight..."

"No way!" Li Zheng immediately refused. "We've only just met, how can I do that kind of thing to her? It's despicable!"

Miriel suddenly placed her palm on Li Zheng's chest, sensed it for a moment, and said with a mischievous smile, "Your heart is beating so fast, are you excited or guilty?"

“Is it a guilty conscience… no, what am I guilty of?” Li Zheng was about to retort, but then realized that both words were traps, and rolled his eyes.

"Hehe, you almost blurted out what was on your mind, didn't you?" Miriel chuckled slyly like a little fox. "If you didn't have those thoughts in your heart, what are you feeling guilty about?"

"I!" Li Zheng's eyes darted around in panic as he turned away. "I've never had such despicable thoughts!"

This is pure self-deception.

Which man hasn't fantasized about having multiple wings and flying together?
It's just that she feels that if she admits it, people will think she's morally inferior.

“It doesn’t matter if you have it or not.” Miriel chuckled mischievously in his ear, her breath sweet as orchids. “If you like, I can even persuade Mudara to perform for you.”

"Wh...what program?" Li Zheng swallowed hard.

Mirelle whispered a few words in his ear, and Li Zheng's face instantly turned bright red: "Nonsense! How can two women perform that kind of show?"

The next second he asked in a low voice, "Is it really okay?"

“What’s wrong with that? Don’t you men all like watching these kinds of things?” Miriel said. “When I was learning Chinese, I learned about things like ‘wine pool and meat forest,’ ‘being able to get along with everyone,’ and things like… ‘I took off my battle robe with the general, and from then on the emperor stopped holding court.’”

"..." Li Zheng paused for two seconds, then said, "How could you describe a song and dance performance in such a suggestive way? It's too easy for people to misunderstand!"

Miriel turned her head and saw that Mudala had already packed his things and walked out of the wooden house, carrying a small bag on his back, which didn't seem to contain much.

Mudala is a descendant of the Destroyer Clan. Born and raised in the wilderness, he naturally lacks the corresponding storage items.

Li Zheng took out the inscription card and contacted the terminal, asking it to send a teleportation disk over. The terminal quickly replied: "You went to the wilderness?"

"You're only finding out now?" Li Zheng asked in surprise.

Terminal: "My control over the wilderness area is insufficient; I didn't notice you went there. You asked me for a teleportation disk? Did you go to fulfill your agreement with the Destroyer Clan?"

Li Zheng: "Yes, we've reached an agreement with the last Saintess of Destruction. We'll take her to the outer city, and then the agreement will be fulfilled."

Terminal: "Hehe, the agreement made by the Destruction Clan is different from that of the other races. There are no shortcuts. You must establish a marital relationship with the Destruction Saintess before I can let her enter the outer city."

Li Zheng was taken aback: "What do you mean? It's only one person going, the difficulty is much lower than the three races, right? How come there's no shortcut?"

Terminal: "Didn't she tell you? Then figure it out yourself first, and then contact me."

The terminal then stopped responding to messages. Li Zheng solemnly put away the inscription card and mentally ordered the Eye of Preys: "Old Preys, find out Mudara's background!"

【no problem. 】

Old Pu is getting lazier and lazier. Sometimes, even if Li Zheng doesn't ask, it won't give him a single hint.

Mudara: The last pure-blooded saintess of the Destruction Clan. Her fate was predetermined at birth, and from the time she could remember, she received education based on ideas completely contrary to those of the Destruction Clan, making her a thoroughly different existence within the clan.

Instead of possessing the violent and destructive side inherent in her race, she advocates peace and... She is very skilled in bedroom arts and has over a hundred skills to please the opposite sex.

She enjoys growing flowers, but she prefers controlling them to grow according to her wishes. She often projects herself onto those plants, believing that her life, like those plants, is being manipulated by humans.

Combat strength rating: Intermediate beginner level.

Mental strength assessment: Full of near-purple-grade magic crystals.

Key point: She possesses an extremely rich bloodline energy, no weaker than that of the Black Dragon Ancestor and his two companions!

“…Damn it!” Li Zheng cursed inwardly as he looked at the last line of information: “No wonder it was harder for her to enter the outer city than for others, this is the reason!”

Destroying an entire race is a blatant provocation against the terminal's bottom line!

Those with confused minds are not allowed to enter the outer city, nor are those who are bloodthirsty.

They raised a descendant who was kind-hearted... or at least appeared to be kind-hearted, but who bore the blood and spirit of all the bloodthirsty people in the entire clan, and they found a way to get her into the outer city and obtain the legal status of an outer city resident recognized by the terminal.

“The terminal isn’t a good thing either!” Li Zheng gritted his teeth in anger: “He and I are one, he can definitely guess my thoughts, he knows I won’t easily accept a strange woman.”

So the terminal has passed the buck back to itself, leaving it to decide whether to continue fulfilling its agreement with the Destroyer Clan.

fulfill?

That would violate one's own principles.

Not performing?
This in itself is a violation of one's own principles!
Li Zheng is caught in a dilemma.

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