What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 338

[The once calm sky was now suffused with purple energy.]

[A fierce wind arose.]

[A terrifying pressure swept through the area in an instant.]

[Every demon present felt an inexplicable sense of dread.]

[Some even had the urge to kneel in submission.]

[Cultivators below the Earth Demon level couldn’t even lift their heads.]

[Roar!]

[With a feral roar, a massive dragon-shaped demonic beast flew in.]

[After circling once overhead, it slowly descended.]

[It landed in the center of the six sects—Kunxian Pavilion, Treading Snow Palace, and the others.]

[The dragon-shaped beast bowed its head slightly.]

[A young man in a purple robe stepped out of the air and landed abruptly.]

[This was none other than the Demon Lord of the region, Bai Yongzhe.]

[He ignored the respectful greetings of the crowd.]

[Instead, his gaze locked onto Bai Xichu amidst the Heavenly Dragon Cliff disciples.]

[With a mocking tone, he said, “Since you’re here, why bother hiding, Demon Lord Bai Xichu?”]

[Hearing this, Bu Haoyan and the other Heavenly Dragon Cliff disciples were filled with confusion.]

[“Demon Lord Bai Xichu is here?”]

[“How could that be?”]

[Seeing Bai Yongzhe’s gaze shift in their direction, Bu Haoyan immediately planted his hands on his hips, his anger flaring.]

[He shouted indignantly, “Lord Demon! When we were drinking, you called me ‘Brother Yan.’ Now that you want to deal with me, you accuse me of being Demon Lord Bai Xichu? Have you no shame!”]

[At those words, the entire scene fell into stunned silence.]

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[What a close bond—one could almost picture it!]

[Bai Yongzhe’s face darkened considerably.]

[When Bu Haoyan had visited him to establish ties, he had indeed brought many valuable gifts.]

[In such a situation, sharing a few drinks and exchanging pleasantries was perfectly normal.]

[But seriously, could a man’s words at the drinking table really be trusted?]

[How utterly ridiculous.]

[With a mere thought, Bai Yongzhe condensed a crimson blood arrow in front of him.]

[It shot towards Bu Haoyan at lightning speed.]

[Bu Haoyan had no time to dodge.]

[At that moment, an invisible force struck Bu Haoyan’s face, sending him flying.]

[The blood arrow continued its path, heading straight for Bai Xichu.]

[However, before it could reach her, it dissolved completely.]

[Bai Xichu stepped forward.]

[Her simple maid’s outfit disintegrated, transforming into a voluminous black robe. Her once-loose hair suddenly coiled into an elegant updo.]

[In this moment, Bai Xichu returned to her true form as the Demon Lord.]

[Bu Haoyan, lying to the side clutching his face, gasped in shock.]

[“What the—? The sir’s maid is Demon Lord Bai Xichu?”]

[“Has the Demon Realm gone mad, or are my eyes playing tricks on me?”]

[He furiously rubbed his eyes in disbelief.]

[Bai Xichu’s expression was icy cold.]

[The moment Bai Yongzhe arrived, she knew her identity as a Demon Lord could no longer be concealed.]

[The unique aura of a true Demon Lord was impossible for Bai Yongzhe to overlook.]

[But for a mere sect battle to draw the attention of a Demon Lord was itself highly unusual.]

[The current situation made it clear.]

[There had been betrayal from within.]

[Bai Xichu turned to Zu Xuzhong, her voice cold as frost: “Have I treated you poorly? Why have you betrayed me?”]

[Zu Xuzhong sneered.]

[He stood abruptly and shouted angrily, “Three thousand seven hundred years! A full three thousand seven hundred years!”]