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Chapter 553: Reverse Strategy 12

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【Remember to let Chen Yu disguise himself; his appearance cannot seduce Yue Zongyang.】

【Okay, master.】

Chen Yu woke up to find himself lying on a stone slab bed; the surroundings were extremely crude, even looking like not a place suitable for habitation.

Rather, it resembled some beast's den.

He warily looked around, searching for a person's silhouette.

The one who picked me up from the mass graves.

Shasha—

The sound of footsteps trampling weeds approached; Chen Yu, ignoring his intense pain, shrank beside the stone slab, warily staring outside, afraid it was an assassin sent by his dear brother.

But when he saw the figure, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he hoarsely shouted.

"Benefactor..."

The puppet walked in, a black robe draped over its body, even covering its face.

He is controlled by a strand of Bai Ze's divine sense, appearing unfathomable, making it impossible to gauge his actual strength.

"You have absorbed the resentment of the mass graves; you have already fallen into demonic cultivation."

The puppet stood beside the stone slab; even its voice gave no sense of age, very dull.

"Fallen into demonic cultivation..."

Chen Yu's first reaction was nervousness, due to the deep-rooted education of the Chen family patriarch over many years.

But soon he realized, if he became a demonic cultivator, that would also be a good thing.

The Chen family second young master is long dead; his father would never acknowledge him as his son at all.

He never thought his own relatives could be so terrifying.

The most hateful is Chen Ning, his so-called older brother.

His fists clenched tightly at his throat, the scene of being despised and smashed while lying on the sickbed is vivid in his mind, making him unable not to hate and resent.

The resentment and indignation in his heart reached an unprecedented intensity, entwining with the inhaled resentment at his dantian.

Strands of black qi emerged from Chen Yu's seven apertures; he could tell the person before him was a demonic cultivator, likely a powerful one.

"I humbly ask benefactor to accept me as a disciple."

Chen Yu knelt on the ground, no trace of his former arrogance visible; his heart and mind were wholly occupied by hatred.

Such a person is the easiest to exploit.

The puppet did not refuse this gesture, only saying: "I have a grudge against the Slayer Demon Sect; if you insist on taking me as your master, you must help me accomplish my great vengeance."

Slayer Demon Sect...

Chen Yu's brow twitched slightly.

He hasn't forgotten that Chen Ning now holds such sway in the Chen family precisely because of his engagement to the young master of the Slayer Demon Sect.

If the Slayer Demon Sect were destroyed, he might even get a chance to severely wound Chen Ning.

"Disciple is willing to assist master!"

I will teach you how to cultivate the resentment within your body; upon success, your task will be to disguise yourself and infiltrate the Slayer Demon Sect, seduce the young master Yue Zongyang, and become his bedmate.

Chen Yu started, "What?"

He never imagined it would be such a task.

"If you are unwilling, you may leave now."

"No! I am willing!"

He is willing to do anything that would make Chen Ning unhappy!

Chen Yu himself hadn't realized that his original internal energy and spiritual techniques had already been corroded by resentment; even if he disagreed, he already had no way back.

【Master, Chen Yu has already agreed to deal with the Slayer Demon Sect.】

Chenshu responded indifferently, the corners of his lips curling with a smile.

When the time comes, the Slayer Demon Sect will be thrown into chaos by Chen Yu's havoc, and the Chen family, after his family is destroyed and people perish, will again tell Chen Yu that the person who poisoned him is himself.

He will surely collapse.

"What are you laughing about, so happy?"

Jin Chen brought the edible food for humans into the inner room, and saw the youth resting on the bed smiling happily of his own accord, which made him somewhat doubtful.

These days, they either practice dual cultivation under the pretext of detoxification, or Jin Chen, as an old fox who has opened his carnivorous appetite, is constantly in heat, each time using demonic energy to suppress Chenshu's hunger.

Chenshu truly could not bear it any longer, so he simply feigned weakness and fainted all at once; only then did Jin Chen realize the importance of food for those who do not practice inedia.

Cough cough cough—

I didn't expect Jin Chen to suddenly enter; Chenshu hastily changed his expression, his slightly pale cheeks showing only a hint of red on the lips.

"I'm wondering what the Great King will prepare for me to eat."

He answered obediently, not getting out of bed, merely sitting up slightly and leaning, his eyes full of reliance as he watched Jin Chen approach with the bowl and sit down.

"I casually prepared some; from now on you must eat on time."

The old yaoguai Jin Chen, who has practiced inedia for hundreds of years, was nearly scared to death by Chenshu almost fainting just now.

But he must eat well!

Chenshu tilted his head, his clear eyes fixed on the man carefully blowing on the porridge, "Is this bowl of porridge personally made by the Great King?"

"Nonsense, how could that be."

Jin Chen immediately retorted, his gaze not meeting the curious youth, giving a slightly embarrassed light cough, "I am the King of All Demons; how could I possibly cook!"

Jin Chen stopped the youth from continuing this topic, the spoon already at his lips, "You'd better not have any other thoughts; I am absolutely impossible to cook for you."

The porridge is sweet, but sweet without being cloying, fresh and smooth upon entry.

It is Chenshu's favorite flavor.

He prefers sweet foods but dislikes overly sweet and cloying things, so he is very picky about what he eats.

Even if it is only his soul fragment avatar, this habit is retained.

But in his memory, whenever Jin Chen cooked for his own soul fragment, the texture was always just right.

This time was no different.

Cheater, it's obviously made by himself.

Chenshu swallowed a mouthful, and the smile at the corners of his lips could no longer be contained.

The arrogant, smelly old fox.

He obediently finished the bowl of porridge, without exposing Jin Chen's little thoughts, and he was not stingy with his praise for the flavor of this bowl of porridge.

With continual praise, Chenshu's attention shifted to his beast ears, which trembled with delight.

He reached out and touched Jin Chen's ears on top of his head, his eyes crinkling with a smile, "Great King's ears are so cute."

This was the first time someone other than himself had touched his ears; the trembling beast ears quivered, as if conscious, wrapping around Chenshu's hand and refusing to let go.

The fox's eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous arc flashing across them.

"Do you really like the ears?"

Jin Chen set down the empty bowl and coaxed him gently.

Chenshu was immersed in playing with his ears, unaware of the danger, "Yes."

"And the tail, do you like it?"

Jin Chen then released nine fox tails, instantly surrounding Chenshu; the fluffy, soft feel was exquisite.

Chenshu was overjoyed, he grabbed the tails and rubbed against them, "I love them!"

"Hello, Great King……mm?"

It was only when he was pushed down onto the jade bed again that he realized Jin Chen's intention.

Chenshu did want to struggle a bit.

But his body, overly sensitive from being touched by this old fox these past few days, was useless—just a few touches and his waist went limp.

A sheer red veil enveloped the youth's slender frame; his skin, nourished to perfection by monster power, was delicate and seemed even whiter, inviting to be ravished.

Jin Chen covered Chenshu's body, the fox tails swaying slowly, the corners of his eyes exuding a soul‑capturing charm, his expression betraying undisguised pleasure.

"Then let's play properly."

His voice was low and alluring, enchanting all beings.

Chenshu was teased into shallow breaths, helplessly closing his eyes.

There's no getting off this bed!

【Target's Heartbeat Value detected at 15, cumulative Strategy Value at 50!】

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