After the Fairy Maidens Fell to Darkness, They Captured Me to Ruthlessly 'Repay' Their Gratitude-Chapter 152 - "I Dare You to Lick Her!"

He Ange gave the Qinglong Sword to Duan Yuyan for two reasons.

First, he wanted to get rid of the hot potato that was the Qinglong Sword. Keeping it would only invite the wrath of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Second, he wanted to irritate Mu Yanli.

Undermining her influence? Not a bad idea.

Now that He Ange had glimpsed fragments of the future, he aimed to maximize his benefits with every step.

Take Duan Yuyan, for example. Rather than letting her work herself to death for a wicked woman like Mu Yanli, it would be better for her to join He Ange. At least he had more of a conscience than the witch.

“Alright, Miss Yuyan, that’s all I have to say. Whether you choose to trust the witch or seek another path… that’s up to you.”

He Ange said, dusting off his sleeves.

As Duan Yuyan looked at him in disbelief, he turned and called over Xia Ranyue and Xu Xin. Both girls obediently followed him, their expressions showing complete trust in He Ange, while also casting wary glances at Duan Yuyan.

This scene made Duan Yuyan reconsider—at least, this Young Master He seemed far more approachable than the witch Mu Yanli.

Moreover, he didn’t look like the stereotypical evil cultist at all.

“Miss, we’re heading to challenge Illusion Moon Valley. Since you’ve got the Qinglong Sword, you should hurry back to check on your sister imprisoned in the Moon Sect.”

He Ange gave her a polite smile and a look that wished her luck.

Then, he turned and left with his companions, leaving the white-dressed girl holding the Qinglong Sword, standing there, unsure of what to do.

Whether he could sway the witch’s minion or not?

He Ange didn’t know, nor did he care. He was just giving it a shot.

If Duan Yuyan did betray Mu Yanli, He Ange would be thrilled. Gaining the trust of a chosen one with just a Qinglong Sword? That would be a massive win.

Even if Duan Yuyan didn’t trust him, she would at least harbor some suspicion towards Mu Yanli, which would still serve He Ange’s purpose of annoying the witch.

A small act of kindness, done daily~

He Ange indeed despised Mu Yanli, but he didn’t live in the shadow of revenge. He saw her as a source of amusement, often finding ways to tarnish her reputation or sow discord among her allies.

When in doubt, blame Mu Yanli.

After all, she was already known for her wicked deeds; one more black mark wouldn’t hurt.

“So this is Illusion Moon Valley…”

After a few steps,

He Ange had one foot inside the valley’s barrier. In that instant, the overwhelming pressure of the fox maiden’s aura descended upon him.

Immediately, cold sweat broke out on his back.

Gulp…

“Hopefully, the Sacred Maiden will really go easy on me.”

…

Inside Illusion Moon Valley, chaos reigned.

Earlier, many challengers had come and gone, but now, with most dead or injured, the valley had quieted down considerably.

It was eerily silent.

So much so that every step He Ange took echoed through the valley.

“He Ange… you finally came?”

On a cherry tree branch, the snow-white fox maiden lay sideways, seemingly tired of the slaughter, holding a blood-stained cherry blossom in her hand.

He Ange looked up, his gaze immediately drawn to the Sacred Maiden’s dangling long legs and delicate feet.

Around her slender ankle was a red string tied to a token, with a small golden bell attached.

Additionally,

The other two tokens were tied around her waist and nestled between her breasts.

“Placing the tokens in such places, you really have a unique taste, Sacred Maiden.”

He Ange stood at the base of the cherry tree, looking up at the fox maiden.

She opened her enchanting eyes, snorted coldly, and smirked, lifting her delicate foot to show off in front of He Ange and his companions—

“Do you want it?” she asked elegantly.

But before Xia Zhiyue could say more, He Ange interrupted, “I won’t lick.”

“How did you know I wanted you to lick it?”

The snow-white fox maiden raised an eyebrow, her fox ears twitching slightly in annoyance at having her thoughts guessed.

She snorted disdainfully:

“Fine, I know you’re a proud little boy. Even if you like it, you won’t admit it. But that’s okay. I promised to go easy on you. Just let me beat you to the ground, and let the sect guests enjoy watching you humiliate yourself like a little dog…”

“Then, I’ll hang the dog tag… oh, I mean, the Dragon Dynasty token around your neck.”

Xia Zhiyue spoke smugly, fantasizing in her mind.

Meanwhile, she felt the intense gazes of the audience outside the secret realm, which made her even more excited. Her nine tails swayed back and forth, and the thought of hundreds of prestigious viewers watching her tame the youth made her cheeks flush. She licked her lips greedily, her enchanting eyes reflecting cherry blossom hearts.

Outside the secret realm,

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The sect elders watching the broadcast were equally shocked.

They had assumed the fox maiden intended to kill all the sect disciples, but to their surprise, she was conversing with a white-robed youth.

Not only that…

She offered a highly tempting condition!

If He Ange knelt and licked the Sacred Maiden, he would receive a Dragon Dynasty token.

Objectively, this was indeed humiliating for a sect disciple, a disgrace that would haunt them for life.

But for the viewers,

It was an exciting prospect, with many wishing they could be the one licking the Sacred Maiden.

Publicly, it was a disgrace.

But privately, among men, it was a badge of honor.

Countless sect disciples dreamed of touching the fox maiden, but none had succeeded.

Licking the Sacred Maiden? Why not?

It could even be considered a reward!

The male elders watching were filled with envy, eager for He Ange to kneel and lick, to thoroughly clean the snow-white fox maiden’s delicate feet.

At the front of the crowd,

The silver-haired fairy in the golden dragon robe also watched the broadcast.

However,

Her expression was one of extreme disgust, unlike the excited male elders.

“How despicable… does she even deserve to be called a Sacred Maiden?”

An Luo Yi bit her lip, muttering angrily, her cold eyes filled with murderous intent.

From childhood, He Ange had never licked her feet. Oh, not that An Luo Yi had ever wanted him to.

If she had asked, he wouldn’t have refused. But An Luo Yi wouldn’t humiliate He Ange like that; she respected his dignity as a man.

That was basic decency!

Such a vulgar and degrading act could only be thought up by a lowly fox spirit!

The more she thought about it, the angrier An Luo Yi became, utterly disgusted by the fox maiden.

“He Ange, if you dare lick her filthy feet, you’ll never kiss me again!”

The silver-haired fairy crossed her arms, closing her eyes in extreme anger.

She was just venting. She still believed in He Ange, trusting that he wouldn’t sell his dignity for a mere token.

And then, the white-robed youth on the screen spoke—

“Alright, I’ll lick it.”

“!?!!”

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