After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Yun Ji looked helplessly at her junior sister who was frozen in place with a look of regret on her face, and replied softly, "Yes, I respect the order of the ancestor."

He put on a gauze dress, pulled her behind the screen beside the bed, and opened the dark door of the compartment.

After a while, the sound in the compartment was amplified a hundred times and came out, as if a loudspeaker was turned on.

The subtle sound of the whip tearing flesh was accompanied by a dull thud, and the smell of blood gradually filled the air.

Yao Ji's sobs and pleas for mercy echoed in the air, but Chi Mei, lying alone on the bed, was no longer as furious as before.

He was sitting up with his whole body relaxed, sucking something from the air with his lips pursed, looking extremely enjoyable.

The succubus took a closer look and found that it was the fear and bloodiness wafting from the next room. It turned out that it was the red-blooded blood of this mixed-haired creature that was causing trouble.

The prototype of the Akabane tribe is a giant bird that lives alone, is brutal by nature, and has the bad habit of devouring its mate like a mantis.

Although Yun Ji couldn't bear it, she didn't hesitate at all, because she knew that any leniency might lead to double the punishment.

Every swing of the whip must land accurately on Yao Ji's body, leaving bleeding wounds.

Yao Ji trembled under the continuous whipping, her skin was covered with whip marks, and each whip felt like a burning fire, making her pain worse.

Her voice for begging for mercy gradually became hoarse, but she was still trying her best to cry out in pain and beg for mercy. This was the rule of punishment.

Yun Ji closed her eyes tightly, but her hands automatically continued to carry out Chi Mei's orders with just the right amount of force.

The two people who have been strictly trained have been required to abide by the rules set by the ancestor since they took over, just like countless palace masters before them.

Otherwise... what awaits them will be falling out of favor and being unable to practice anymore.

She could only helplessly grow old at a rapid speed, and finally disappeared as a withered and terrifying old woman.

The ancestor will reselect two people to replace them, still calling them Yun Ji and Yao Ji.

This is a secret that only the Palace Master can know.

He possessed a technique that no other disciple could practice. As the ancestor's cultivation level rose rapidly, it also blocked their way out.

Once they get acquainted with the set of skills that only the Palace Master can practice, they will not be able to practice independently without the ancestor.

But fortunately, no matter how painful the punishment is, it won't kill you as long as you follow the rules. You just have to endure it.

Thirty lashes, not one more, not one less. With the fall of the last lash, Yun Ji finally stopped.

Yao Ji was breathing heavily, and her entire back was numb.

Yun Ji carefully helped Yao Ji up and began to treat her wounds. The moment the top-grade elixir was applied, the whip marks disappeared without a trace.

But the pain still lingered on her back, and she cried freely and loudly.

……

After packing up everything, the two came out with their heads down and returned to the house. Yun Ji continued to massage Chi Mei, while Yao Ji knelt beside the bed and apologized.

"Grandmaster, please forgive Yao Ji. Yao Ji will never dare to speak nonsense again."

"Even if the ancestor wants Yao Ji to serve Lin Moran as the mistress, Yao Ji will definitely do her best and will never dare to disobey in the slightest."

Chi Mei was originally venting his anger on her, but he laughed when he heard her say that, "Madam? Mistress? Haha..."

"She... is just a toy. Is she worthy of being my wife?"

Although the Lin Moran in his memory was beautiful, she was boring to him.

What he likes are coquettish women like Yun Ji and Yao Ji, whom he trained personally, and who can cater to the violent hobbies that his Chiyu bloodline desires from time to time.

Lin Moran, a well-behaved girl with a skinny figure and boring behavior...

If he didn't want to use her to humiliate the Zichen Sword Sect, he wouldn't want her.

"The eldest sister of the Purple Star Sword Sect treats me as the most famous whore in Hunyuan City~ Hahahaha... I don't think the Purple Star Sword Sect can put their face to shame!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became. Yun Ji and Yao Ji were also surprised that he had such plans for Lin Moran.

However, having just experienced flogging, they naturally obeyed everything he said, trying their best to please Chi Mei and agreeing with everything he said.

The succubus watched this farce coldly, and felt even more disgusted with the Akabane clan for tarnishing the glorious image of his succubus clan.

He immediately told Li Fuyi everything about Chi Mei's plan to get Lin Moran.

In the end, he cursed the pervert countless times in his heart, completely forgetting that he had not been much better because of Yuan Yang.

Chi Mei, who had been scolded, finally felt relieved and thought about the "big event" that night. "Yun Ji, is there any news from Long Xing? Are there any unusual movements from those hypocrites?"

Yun Ji shook her head. "I think everything is going well. After all, they are all in our Hunyuan City. If they can't even do this, they are not worthy of serving the ancestor."

Chi Mei was very pleased with the words and said, "Let's go and see how the preparations for this old ancestor's birthday banquet are going."

Yun Ji and Yao Ji immediately followed him out respectfully, as if the punishment in the room had never happened.

The succubus shook his head as he watched, thinking that the woman of the heroine Yun Yao was really pitiful, even more pitiful than him.

Although Li Fuyi was a little crazy, she would not torment him for no reason.

Those women are miserable, these bastards treat them as "reserve food".

He had also figured out some tricks these days. The Yunyao Female Sect's martial arts were tailor-made for him by the Zamao clan.

A mere mixed-blood bastard is living a good life in the ethereal world that even Da Chi cannot enjoy.

But the women of the Yunyao Female Sect are pitiful.

Each of them considered it the highest honor to be trained as a palace master, and they obediently followed the rules made up by Chi Mei, hoping that they would never succeed in reaching the pinnacle of cultivation.

In fact, you spend your whole life making wedding dresses for others and collecting Yuanyang.

The succubus shook her head just thinking about it, and once again lamented that the Akabane clan's bloodline was too poisonous. This bastard was so vicious because of the Akabane clan's bloodline.

……

At night, the magnificent hall of the City Lord's Mansion was filled with people. Chi Mei sat on a high place, enjoying the performances presented by the disciples of the Yunyao Female Sect one after another.

Accepting countless compliments and congratulations, he sat high up and looked down at the quietest place below.

"Guests are welcome, so why don't you all start eating? But the food in Hunyuan City isn't to my taste, not as delicious as the food in the Old Immortal Alliance."

The people from the Immortal Alliance just sat quietly while listening. They had already learned about the tampering with the invitation and became more cautious about food and accommodation.

So even though it was abrupt at the moment, except for the first glass of wine, no one picked up their chopsticks.

We cannot work together if we have different ideas, and we are even less willing to curry favor with the red demon.

I can just sit upright, and if the banquet ends successfully, I can sign the contract tomorrow morning.

If the Ghost Realm Alliance has bad intentions, there is no need to be afraid with the help of the medicinal sachets.

They are willing to give it a try and don't want to endure it anymore.

The sky in the ethereal world has been gloomy for long enough, it’s time for a change!