Black Myth: The Legend of Tianpeng Seeking Demons

The sunlight, like golden silk, gently spread across the capital of the Kingdom of Women. Shops lined both sides of the street like strings of pearls, and bustling crowds moved among them, creating a picture of a prosperous and thriving era.

The air was filled with an intoxicating aroma, a blend of the rich fragrance of cosmetics and the enticing scents of various delicacies, as if to awaken everyone's senses.

However, the most eye-catching sights were the inhabitants of the Women's Kingdom coming and going. Each of them was dressed in bright colors, graceful and charming, exuding a unique feminine allure in every gesture.

Some wore light gauze dresses, their curves subtly revealed, sparking endless imagination; others wore gorgeous brocade robes, perfectly outlining their exquisite figures; still others wore tight-fitting outfits, exuding both heroic spirit and femininity.

Regardless of their attire, each outfit perfectly embodies the unique charm of the Kingdom of Women.

As Zhu Xiaoxiao walked down the bustling street, she felt like her eyes couldn't take it all in.

He was already fond of beautiful women, and now that he was in this land of women, it was as if he were in a gentle paradise. He felt as if he was about to be submerged in this beautiful ocean.

His gaze kept lingering on the women passing by, and his heart was pounding faster.

"Wow, Xiaobai, look at that!" Zhu Xiaoxiao suddenly stopped and pointed to a woman in a red gauze dress not far away, saying excitedly.

The woman had a graceful figure with exquisite curves; her full breasts almost burst out of her thin gauze dress, and she moved like a delicate rose swaying in a gentle breeze. Zhu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, and she almost drooled.

The voice of the Ringwraith White echoed in his mind, tinged with obvious disdain: "Hmph, all you do is look at pretty girls! Don't forget your mission!"

Zhu Xiaoxiao disagreed, retorting inwardly, "Oh, Xiaobai, appreciating beautiful scenery is a kind of enjoyment! Besides, the women of the Women's Kingdom are all stunningly beautiful, a feast for the eyes, that's a kind of cultivation too!"

He was engrossed in his "spiritual practice" when he suddenly felt someone tapping his shoulder. He turned around and saw a young woman in a green silk dress.

She had delicate features, skin as smooth as jade, eyes sparkling with curiosity, and a faint smile on her lips, like a peach blossom blooming in spring, fresh and charming.

"Young master, you look unfamiliar. Is this your first time visiting our Kingdom of Women?" the woman asked softly, her voice as melodious as a clear spring.

Zhu Xiaoxiao was a little flustered by the sudden conversation, but she quickly calmed down.

He quickly bowed and greeted them with a gentle smile: "Indeed, I am Zhu Xiaoxiao, a newcomer here. I hope you will give me your guidance, young lady."

His eyes couldn't help but steal glances at the woman's figure; she had a slender waist, a graceful posture, and the rise and fall of her chest aroused his desire.

"Giggle, giggle..." The woman covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her laughter as clear and melodious as silver bells. "Young master, you are truly witty. My surname is Liu, my given name is Ruyan, and I am the Minister of Rites."

"So it's Minister Liu! I've heard so much about you!" Zhu Xiaoxiao was secretly delighted, never expecting to make the acquaintance of a court official so soon after arriving.

His gaze lingered on Liu Ruyan, and he felt that she was not only outstanding in appearance, but also elegant and proper in demeanor, truly possessing the demeanor of a high-ranking official.

Looking at Zhu Xiaoxiao's handsome appearance, a sly glint flashed in Liu Ruyan's eyes.

She deliberately moved closer to Zhu Xiaoxiao, her soft body brushing against his arm almost imperceptibly. Her fragrance wafted into his nose—a refreshing scent somewhere between jasmine and rose, which was invigorating.

She said softly, "Young Master Zhu, if you need any help, please don't hesitate to come to me."

Zhu Xiaoxiao was a little distracted by Liu Ruyan's approach. He felt his heart racing and his breathing becoming rapid.

He quickly said, "Thank you very much, Minister Liu! Of course!" As he spoke, he involuntarily took half a step back, trying to maintain a safe distance.

After chatting for a few more minutes, Liu Ruyan took her leave. Zhu Xiaoxiao watched her graceful figure as she walked with light steps, her waist swaying gently, and the curves of her hips faintly visible beneath her gauze skirt, like a lotus flower swaying gently in the breeze.

He thought to himself, "The women of this Women's Kingdom are truly passionate!"

As Zhu Xiaoxiao continued walking, she found herself becoming the center of attention.

Women passing by cast eager glances at him, and some even boldly approached him to strike up a conversation.

Some inquired about his background, some praised his appearance, and some even invited him to dinner.

Zhu Xiaoxiao was overwhelmed with gratitude, feeling both flattered and somewhat at a loss.

He then realized that in the Land of Women, men were a "scarce resource," and his handsome appearance made him the object of pursuit for many women.

This feeling made him feel both elated and somewhat bewildered.

Having finally escaped the clutches of the women, Zhu Xiaoxiao arrived at the Golden Palace.

Standing before the magnificent palace, he took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and prepared to meet the Empress.

Inside the Golden Palace, the air was filled with the fragrance of incense. Dozens of female officials stood on both sides, each dressed in gorgeous attire, vying with each other for beauty.

Some wore red brocade robes, exuding elegance and nobility; others wore light blue gauze skirts, appearing fresh and refined; still others wore purple python robes, dignified and solemn.

They either spoke in hushed tones or stood in silence, but all eyes were fixed on the dragon throne in the center of the hall.

Empress Shangguan Wan'er, seated high on the dragon throne, wore a phoenix coronet and embroidered robe, exuding elegance and majesty.

Her face was like the finest white jade, smooth and flawless; her eyebrows were like distant mountains shrouded in mist, her eyes like autumn waters brimming with waves, her nose like a hanging gall bladder, and her lips like painted vermilion. Although she was over thirty, she still maintained a beauty that could topple kingdoms.

Her gaze was like a sharp sword, sweeping over the assembled officials and making them afraid to look directly at her.

Seeing the court full of beauties, Zhu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but swallow again, thinking to himself, "This is the real 'three thousand beauties in the harem'!" His gaze lingered on the female officials, finally settling on the Empress, and he was intimidated by her aura.

"Ahem!" Little White's voice rang in his ear, laced with warning, "Idiot, shut your drool! Don't forget you're here on a mission!"

Startled by the rebuke, Zhu Xiaoxiao quickly composed herself and began to carefully observe the situation in the court.

He noticed that the Empress's brows were furrowed and her expression was solemn, clearly indicating that something serious was troubling her.

It turned out that this was the third consecutive year that the Kingdom of Women had suffered from drought. Panic gripped the court and the people. The drought had led to poor harvests, causing hardship for the populace, and in some areas, famine had even broken out.

The Empress was deeply worried about this matter and asked her ministers for advice.