"Yang Tian!"
Hua Wuqing hurried out.
From a distance, she saw four maidens carrying Yang Tian towards her.
Yang Tian was stripped bare.
His body was covered in sweat and some unknown liquid, having fulfilled the desires of all the maidens in the Butterfly Palace over three days and nights, he was already utterly exhausted.
At this moment, his face was pale and bloodless.
If his soul hadn't been imprinted by Hua Wuqing's Soul Mark, he could have turned the situation around.
Then, he could have seized the chance to absorb the aura from the maidens.
But his soul was controlled by Hua Wuqing.
He couldn't attack those in the Butterfly Palace.
After all, the mark imprinted by Hua Wuqing deep in his soul bore the aura of the Butterfly Demon Race, firmly sealing his Spirit Breath Wave.
"Palace Master!"
The four maidens quickly saluted upon seeing Hua Wuqing.
Their faces were full of contentment.
