Lady Qiao in Spring

Fang Yang transmigrated to become the leader of a demonic cult, with his powers completely dissipated and his memory lost. All he inherited was a stack of diaries left by the previous demon lord. He discovered that the demon lord was a philanderer, with ex-lovers and admirers everywhere, each of whom harbored deep-seated hatred for him.
In order to survive, he had no choice but to follow the diaries and pretend to be the demon lord, navigating relationships with numerous peerless beauties, trying to dispel their hatred.
"Your Highness, the moon is exceptionally beautiful tonight, why don't we go out to enjoy it together?"
The Princess of Zhen Nan: "?"
"Empress, please be reserved. For the sake of the people of the world, let us part ways here."
The Empress: "??"
"My disciple, give up. It's impossible between us."
Female disciple: "???"
...
From then on, Fang Yang racked his brains and put on a full performance. He maneuvered among many women, striving to keep himself from being raped or killed by them.
As the old saying goes, one woman is equivalent to five hundred crows.
What about ten or twenty?
Fang Yang, covering his ears that were nearly deafened by the noise, looked at the sensual and stunning beauties before him.
He wanted to cry but had no tears...

My Female Disciples All Have Sinister Intentions

All was silent as a tomb, not a bird stirred.


As the enormous black jade chariot slowly descended,


No longer buzzing with discussion as before, their eyes revealed dense wariness and dread.


This was the majesty of the Demon Lord.


It was the Demon Lord's deterrent force... having dominated Tang Country for more than a decade.


Even though he now seemed much weaker, not as powerful as before, it was enough to make everyone lose courage just hearing the title "Demon Lord".


The chariot landed, casting a huge shadow that nearly covered the surroundings.


Following the chariot were hundreds of disciples from the Blood Rain Sect, each with an expressionless face and exuding a terrifying aura, like thick storm clouds.


And Ye Qinghong, Hua Lianyue, the two female disciples, stood on either side of the chariot, tasked with guarding their master.


Chapter 156: Snapping anything will harm you sooner or later (Please Subscribe)_1