Fake Demon Lord [BL]

10 - It's Impossible For Us Demonic Cultivators to have a Conscience

Editor: Mimishijie

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There are many reasons why He Huan left his seclusion early; first, he needed to let the other Enforcers know about He Ku's identity, in order to avoid having his Yuan Ying poisoned to death one day by his student. The second reason was because the Jianghu would not remain peaceful for too long. It's quite likely that the moment he crossed the Calamity Crossing stage, the ones outside will have planned a series of traps for him to step into. It's best to rectify the Palace from the inside out first, just in case.

Taking care of these schemes was truly an irritating matter. In the past, he didn't bother with things like this, he simply waited for his opponents to make their move first before quashing them down with sheer power. But now that He Ku was beside him, he had to think about all the possible dangers and plan ahead. It had been a while since he thought this much for another person.

However, compared to the days where there was nothing to do except for cultivation, this also had its own fun. If He Ku was in his position, He Huan wondered how startled the youngster would be.

Remembering He Ku's frightened expression at QingYun Hall, the weariness that came with Jianghu disputes dissipated from He Huan's heart. His lightened mood brought a smile to his face, and his tone of voice when speaking to his subordinates finally returned to normal. "You Jiang, go and check; if you find any suspicious disciples, just deal with them however you want. There is no need to ask me for confirmation."

"Understood."

With He Huan's personality now, it was already a miracle that he was even directing affairs, there was no way he would follow up on everything. After thinking he'd intimidated them enough, he passed the task on to You Jiang. Just when He Huan's thoughts were flying out the window, he heard Qian Ren ask, "Palace Master, how should we deal with these two?"

Turning around, He Huan realized the two righteous sect boys were still trapped in front of the Hall. The one wearing white saw He Huan and immediately cried out, "Release us now if you know what's best for you! Otherwise, when my shifu arrives, that will be the end of you!"

Just based on this personality, which was even more rash than Yun Ce's, He Huan wouldn't really believe that the righteous sect had sent two fresh-into-Jianghu kids against him. They're probably some family's headstrong disciples who came to make trouble before even knowing the true extent of who they were dealing with. Anyhow, he wasn't interested in giving face to his enemies. Plucking off two bamboo leaves, he flung them with a flick of his wrist, exactly landing on the two boys' dantian. He'd instantly sealed their cultivation with all the effort of raising his hand.

The two boys were finally slightly scared, just this unthinking action demonstrated the strength difference between them. Although their elders had long warned them that the Palace of Bliss wasn't a place that they could afford to offend, during the time they'd stayed here undercover, these demonic cultivators all seemed to be either extremely gentle or in a drunken stupor half the time. Where could they see the famed savage cruelty and ruthlessness? However, it was only after seeing He Huan's strength that they finally registered that the one in front of them was a real Demon Lord. It was unlikely that they would be let off with just a peaceful death.

Sure enough, right after sealing their cultivation, He Huan weighed his now almost bare bamboo stick and offhandedly tossed it to Xiu Niang. In an indifferent tone, he said, "Although this Master had always pitied untempered youths, but since they've cursed at and scolded me, then just give them to the Palace's female disciples as a reward. Let them have a taste of something new."