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

The sky seemed to collapse and the earth to cave in!


Although they were all at the Three Leaves Avatar Realm, Fang Yang's strength far surpassed those aged and weakened individuals from the Rainy Cloud Pavilion.


Above Jade Lake, a colossal avatar suddenly appeared and directly stepped on one of the masters.


The master vomited blood, had no chance to resist, and was trampled into the lake, his avatar shattered, and he died on the spot.


Endless spiritual power swept out in all directions.


A storm formed, and blood rain began to fall upon the surface of the lake.


Amidst the blood rain, a figure proudly strode forward.


Black hair fluttering, not a drop of rain landed on him.


Just as casual and uneventful as before.


The second master was then stepped on his head.


That master's eyes nearly burst with frenzy, and his eyes were filled with madness, as spiritual energy surged from behind him.


Chapter 222: Teasing the Empress_1