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

In the grand hall of the Yanqi Sect, thunder roared and wild winds howled.


The disciple standing there was completely dumbfounded.


With fresh blood still at the corner of his mouth and a look of utter bewilderment on his face, he couldn't understand why his Sect Master would strike him with a palm.


At that moment, Guan Yuanshan spoke indifferently.


"Convey the Sect Master's order, gather all the great elders and protectors for a meeting immediately, understood?"


The disciple cautiously replied, although he couldn't figure out what was happening, he didn't dare to ask.


Struggling to his feet, he hurriedly retreated outwards.


Just as he was about to exit the grand hall, the authoritative voice of the Sect Master came from behind him.


"Do not let word of today's event spread. Also, do not mention anything about the 'Demon Sect' in front of me from now on, it is the 'Holy Sect'."


The disciple nodded respectfully and hurried away.


Chapter 230: A Secret Visit to the Empress Dowager in the Inner Palace!_1