Chapter 285: The Yandere Demon Lord 39

Tang Wan coughed lightly before whispering:

“Are you still not letting go of your teacher?”

Hearing this, Lin Tongyin lowered his gaze toward her.

What he saw, however, was not panic.

Not fear.

Not the anxious look of someone desperate to hide their relationship.

Tang Wan’s expression was completely calm.

The corners of Lin Tongyin’s lips unconsciously lifted.

In the next instant, he suddenly pulled her tightly into his arms again and kissed her fiercely.

Only after a long moment did he finally release her lips.

“Ignore him,” he said softly.

Originally, he had believed Tang Wan only agreed to stay with him because he forced her into it.

But now…

He finally believed she truly wanted to be with him.

Because if she had merely been pretending in order to temporarily stabilize him, then the moment Li Yan knocked on the door just now, her first reaction would’ve been panic.

She would’ve immediately tried to escape him or distance herself.

But she hadn’t.

She didn’t even try to hide.

Which meant—

This relationship wasn’t just his one-sided obsession after all.

And the feelings she had for him were no longer simply those of a master toward her disciple.

…

Meanwhile, outside the room, Li Yan knocked for a long time without receiving any response.

He couldn’t help muttering suspiciously to himself:

“Is Master in Senior Brother’s room?”

After that, he quickly turned and ran toward Lin Tongyin’s residence instead.

Hearing his footsteps fade into the distance, Tang Wan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Thank goodness this idiot hadn’t pushed the door open directly.

Otherwise, the first thing he would’ve seen was them kissing.

After Li Yan finally left, Tang Wan reached out and smacked Lin Tongyin lightly on the chest.

“Honestly, you…” she grumbled. “If you pull something like that again next time, your teacher is really going to get angry.”

“Mm, understood.” Lin Tongyin smiled softly while staring at her flushed face.

Seeing that smile, Tang Wan’s eyes flickered involuntarily.

Then she silently cursed in her heart.

This damn evildoer!

Smiling like that should honestly count as cheating.

Especially those golden eyes of his—

When he smiled, they gave him an extra touch of wickedness and mystery, making him look dangerously seductive.

…

Although Li Yan hadn’t witnessed Tang Wan and Lin Tongyin kissing, elsewhere, another scene had already exploded across the battlefield.

Inside the illusion formation, Shuiyue Shangxian and Su Muyan were currently embracing each other tightly.

And that scene…

Was being watched clearly by both the demon race and the righteous cultivators alike.

This Illusory Desire Formation was specifically designed to amplify the deepest desires hidden within one’s heart.

As long as even the slightest temptation existed, the formation would magnify it infinitely until the victim completely lost control.

In the original plot, this formation had originally been used by Lin Tongyin against the two of them.

But this time, because Lin Tongyin no longer cared about the demon race’s affairs, the formation was instead controlled by the current Demon Lord, Hao Jie.

Watching Shuiyue Shangxian and Su Muyan embrace while tearing at each other’s clothes, Hao Jie burst into wild laughter.

“Hahahahaha!”

“So this is your so-called righteous path?”

“The mighty Mahayana Sword Immortal of the Changyun Sect—secretly committing incest with his own disciple!”

“Now tell me—what qualifications do you righteous hypocrites still have to accuse the demon race of lacking morals or shame?!”

The elders of the Changyun Sect all looked extremely ugly.

Of course they understood that a mere illusion formation alone shouldn’t have been enough to affect the pure-hearted Shuiyue Shangxian.

Yet he had still fallen into it.

Which could only mean one thing—

Shuiyue Shangxian truly harbored feelings for Su Muyan.

Otherwise, given his cultivation level and temperament, how could he possibly lose control to the point of hugging and kissing his own disciple?

At that moment, Shuiyue Shangxian’s body suddenly stiffened.

It seemed as though he was beginning to regain clarity.

A trace of struggle appeared across his face as the confusion in his eyes gradually faded away.

When he finally looked down and saw Su Muyan half-undressed in his arms, Shuiyue Shangxian’s expression instantly turned icy cold.

The next second, he abruptly raised his head and swept a sharp, indifferent gaze toward the surrounding demons.