The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1139 - 438: Divination Holy Mirror_3

Aegi Mogo remained silent, while the Qilin War Armor Demon was about to speak, but the Divination Saint Mirror interrupted:

"Child, I know you have admired me since you were young."

"But the principle of my cultivation is just like this."

"Having lived for twenty thousand years, I am very content. Looking back at my past, my youthful ambition, and my vigorous aspirations seem just before my eyes..."

The Divination Saint Mirror sighed deeply; suddenly, the cracked mirror surface fell off a beam of light, illuminating Ye Hanjun’s soul:

"Respected descendant of the Ghost Lamp, I am willing to burn everything to guide you in one direction."

"In the future, if you find something missing, you might want to think, perhaps there is something you have forgotten."

"Crack!!"

A crisp snapping sound, and on looking again, the shattered Divination Saint Mirror had completely turned into powder and was slowly sinking into the water.

"Grandfather Saint Mirror!!"

The Qilin War Armor Demon cried out in pain, reaching out to grasp, but it could no longer touch the main body of the mirror.

"The Grandfather Beast Soldier who cultivated the path of destiny...has fallen?"

GuaGua stood stunned, not knowing why, but he recalled a young man in bloodied clothes with bright eyes and white teeth.

Asura Bow, Ye Tianzi...

He was the last lingering soul of the Soldier Sealing God and also burned for the Ming Lamp Night Clan...

The scene now seemed so similar; although the Divination Saint Mirror did not reach the ultimate soldier, it was the pillar of the Land of Lust, holding a similar status.

Its demise, that kind of sorrow, seemed almost empathetic.

"Something missing, forgotten by me?"

While Ye Hanjun was shocked by the sudden death of the Divination Saint Mirror, he simultaneously felt puzzled about the meaning of the message the other had sacrificed its life to convey.

Yet he pondered deeply and could not find any new clues.

The mystery contained in these words seemed yet to reach the moment of revelation.

"Human...do you want to sleep with me?!"

Aegi Mogo, enveloped in a fragrant breeze, pounced in front of Ye Hanjun like a beast, her eyes teeming with bizarre arousal:

"Curiosity killed the cat, and I...can’t restrain myself!"

"The karma you carry is so heavy that even the Divination Saint Mirror could not bear it; just a slight increase in weight crushed it!"

"I’ve changed my mind, I don’t want to peacefully coexist with you, I want to bear your demon spawn, as many as possible!"

"No need."

Ye Hanjun stepped back to maintain distance, his chaotic thoughts gradually sorting:

"We can cooperate, but only within the confines of an alliance."

"Great, I’d like to know about the other six countries; tell me everything you know."

"Human...Am I ugly, do I not please your eyes?"

Aegi Mogo’s attitude had shifted dramatically, the prior caution gone.

This feeling was like a traveler in the desert who, thirsty for days, suddenly finds water.

Even if demon beasts blocked the way, they wouldn’t give up the opportunity but would try every means to approach and ultimately possess it.

"Aegi Mogo, Core Personality ’Curiosity’..."

Ye Hanjun recalled Aegi Mogo’s attribute panel, momentarily at a loss for words, but couldn’t help asking:

"The Divination Saint Mirror died because of me, and you do not distance yourself but dare to approach?"

"This is very normal."

Aegi Mogo swayed her water-blue skirt, her dance enticing, revealing glimpses of spring:

"Grandfather Mirror wasn’t hinting but blatantly indicating."

"It told me to cling tightly to your thighs, and here I am obediently taking action. If I were any later, I might be disdained!"

"Shush!"

Ye Hanjun dodged swiftly, avoiding Aegi Mogo’s approaching lush demon body.

He raised his eyebrows, displaying a hint of coldness, and Aegi Mogo reluctantly gave up for now.

"Okay, okay, the time is not yet ripe, I’ll find another opportunity to push you down!"

"Fula, you continue being aloof, but I have no shame; if I like, I pursue, that’s the most orthodox way of courting in the Succubus Clan!"

"Do as you wish, just keep it away from me."

Fula stared coldly, her expression bland.

"Think again!"

GuaGua became alert, guarding against Aegi Mogo like a thief:

"You lascivious little libertine, don’t think about defiling the Big Tadpole!"

"The Big Tadpole can only unite with humans; it still has to extend the Ming Lamp Night Clan’s lineage, how could it possibly reproduce with you!"

"That remains to be seen, who can resist the most primal physical desires?"

Aegi Mogo licked her sensual demon lips, undeterred:

"A person tied with the fate of many supreme beings, might there be a day in the future when you stand at the same height?"

"Grandfather Mirror was truly kind, revealing such a message before death; I, Aegi Mogo, how can I fail its trust?!"

Seeing the righteously indignant demon enchantress, Ye Hanjun was overwhelmed.

He furrowed his brows, restraining himself from summoning Sword Thunder Child to wreak havoc, and once again inquired concerning the other six countries.

Of course, the upcoming meeting of the Seven Lords was also crucial and could not be overlooked.