The mirage energy of the Ancient Mysterious Mirage was ineffective on Princess Changle.
Ye Zhen continuously sent two strands of mirage energy over, observing that regardless of how the Ancient Mysterious Mirage’s energy transford, Princess Changle’s appearance remained unchanged.
The ever-effective aura of the Ancient Mysterious Mirage, surprisingly, had no effect on Princess Changle.
"Achou, what’s going on?"
"It should be because she possesses a large quantity of uncontrollable Creation Power within her, which prevents the mirage energy from taking effect!" Achou helplessly shrugged, "Creation Power and the mirage energy of the Ancient Mysterious Mirage are about equal in strength, so...."
"Stop wasting ti, quickly tell if there’s a solution!" Ye Zhen urged.
Princess Changle must change her appearance; otherwise, under divine decree, a Human Clan girl, even if cloaked, walking in the Demon Clan territory, would attract much attention.
"Dammit, how could there not be a solution? Of course, there is!"
"The first thod is for Princess Changle to completely rge the Creation Power, allowing her to freely manipulate the Creation Power she inherited. With a slight coordination, the mirage energy of the Ancient Mysterious Mirage would work.
The second thod is even simpler! If you can completely unlock the Ninth Stage Seal within the Mirage Dragon Pearl, I can unleash a breath of Origin Mirage Qi, and no amount of Creation Power can prevent the mirage energy from working." Achou said.
Upon hearing this, Ye Zhen was at a loss for words. Clearly, Princess Changle’s rging of the Creation Power couldn’t be accomplished in a short ti, and as for completely unlocking the Ninth Stage Seal of the Mirage Dragon Pearl, Ye Zhen was even more....
After contemplating for a mont, Ye Zhen called out to the Four-Ard Naga Tuo, "Go, take us to a quieter place!"
Four-Ard Naga hurriedly approached, "Master, just now a Shadow Demon escaped, the Master and Mistress’s whereabouts might have been exposed. If possible, for the safety of Master and Mistress, I suggest Master leaves quickly."
Being referred to as ’Mistress’ by the Four-Ard Naga, Princess Changle blushingly lowered her charming face, feeling no need to explain much to a Demon Clan slave; instinctively, she did not argue.
"Leave, how do we leave, where to?" Ye Zhen asked irritably.
Four-Ard Naga showed a flattering smile, leaned closer, and said, "Master, the Ancient Teleportation Formations here are controlled by people dispatched from the Demon God Hall, but I know who has the Teleportation Command for this Ancient Teleportation. Kill him, seize the Teleportation Command and... "
"Idiot!"
Ye Zhen reprimanded discontentedly, "All Ancient Teleportation Formations are closed simultaneously; even if we snatch the Teleportation Command of this Ancient Demon Formation, it has no corresponding Ancient Teleportation Formation coordinates to teleport to!"
"Uh...." Four-Ard Naga Tuo showed a muddled expression.
He urged Ye Zhen to leave quickly, genuinely considering his well-being.
Should nurous opportunistic demons seeking divine decree reward, wanting to enter the Demon God Hall, see him with a woman listed in the divine decree, Ye Zhen as his master wouldn’t need to kill him; his fate would surely be miserable.
Helplessly, Four-Ard Naga obediently led his master Ye Zhen to his dwelling, a luxurious lord manor by Demon Clan standards.
Inside a Silent Chamber, Ye Zhen studied Princess Changle for a while before addressing her, "Caiqing, do you know how to comb your hair?"
Princess Changle shook her head, "I know simple hairstyles, but more complex ones were always done by maids in the past."
Ye Zhen shook his head helplessly, "Alright, sit down, I’ll do it!"
"You.... What are you going to do?" Princess Changle’s tone suddenly beca a bit stamring.
"What else could I do, comb your hair! Ordinary Disguise Skills can be easily seen through by powerful individuals and would draw attention.
Only changes from your own appearance are the most skillful Disguise Skills!" Ye Zhen stated.
"No, you can’t comb my hair, teach , let do it myself...."
Before Princess Changle finished speaking, Ye Zhen gently pressed her shoulders, sitting her onto the chair, took out a delicate wooden comb, and his left hand had already gathered Princess Changle’s hair into his grip. With nimble fingers, Princess Changle’s originally high-tied black waterfall-like hair naturally fell down.
"There’s no ti to teach you now! Who knows how long it will take for you to learn, better let do it!"
Ye Zhen casually grood Princess Changle’s hair, not noticing Princess Changle herself, akin to being struck by lightning, sat there dazedly, watching her hair change styles in the mirror under Ye Zhen’s hands.
Princess Changle’s expression beca exceedingly strange, she looked at Ye Zhen with an unusually peculiar gaze, gradually, her look towards Ye Zhen changed.
This change, Ye Zhen himself remained completely oblivious.
Fifteen minutes later, under Ye Zhen’s dexterous hands, Princess Changle seed to beco soone entirely different.
Her previously high-tied bun completely undone, two exquisite, sowhat wild braids adorned the left side of her forehead, a red forehead band added to the center with a piece of erald green gemstone.
This was Four-Ard Naga Tuo’s description of the currently popular style in the Demon Clan territory.
In truth, most Demon Clan lords or powerful demons breed a considerable number of Human Clan female slaves; these female slaves are prettier, more obedient, and gentle than demons.
So esteed Human Clan female slaves even enjoy relatively high status to so extent, general demons dare not easily provoke them.
The way Princess Changle dressed was entirely normal.
Under Ye Zhen’s skillful hands, Princess Changle’s originally slender willow-like brows were doubled in width, purple eye shadow and bright red lips transford her previously pure appearance into sothing more alluring. Equipped with a form-fitting, alluring long dress prevalent in Demon Clan regions.
When Ye Zhen led Princess Changle out of the Silent Chamber again, Four-Ard Naga Tuo seed stunned.
If it weren’t for his master right beside him, he could hardly believe that the woman in front of him was the sa woman from the previous Oracle!
Completely unrecognizable!
And at first glance, there was nothing unusual about her appearance. Although there was a bit of makeup on her face, it would be strange if any woman was found without makeup.
Dressed like this, no one would think Princess Changle was the wanted person in the Oracle.
In fact, not only did Four-Ard Naga Tuo find it hard to believe, but so did Princess Changle herself.
She never imagined she would look like this. If a portrait of her current appearance were placed in front of her, she wouldn’t think it was her own disguise.
"Prepare a map for , especially with detailed information on the surrounding areas, like the distribution of the nearby Demon Clan." Ye Zhen instructed.
With her Divine Soul controlled, Four-Ard Naga Tuo worked efficiently and soon delivered a Jade Scroll.
After looking through it, Ye Zhen’s brow furrowed tightly, "Why is there so little information? Only around a hundred thousand miles, and everything beyond that is vague, with nothing about a million miles out?"
Ye Zhen’s questioning made Four-Ard Naga kneel in fear, "Master, the surrounding lords are too powerful, I dare not venture beyond the borders recklessly, fearing to anger them! Ever since I inherited the lordship from my father, I’ve never dared to explore the surroundings except through the Ancient Teleportation Formation!"
Ye Zhen steadied himself and suddenly sighed, "Truly a... pitiful Naga..."
He suddenly realized that this Four-Ard Naga was not much help to him in escaping. Roaming the unfamiliar Demon Clan Territory, especially under the circumstances of an Oracle, him and Princess Changle, who were seen as Human Clan slaves in the eyes of the Demon Clan, would be akin to seeking death.
"How can I escape in the shortest ti possible?"
After pondering with a frown for a long ti, Ye Zhen suddenly rembered sothing—his captive, Golden Flower Demon King Jii Hua, from the Ancient Demon God Temple, who held a rather high status among the Demon Clan royalty.
More importantly, Ye Zhen had leverage over him.
Previously, Ye Zhen dared not contact him, but now, in the Demon Clan Territory, there was nothing he dared not do.
Perhaps the escape of Ye Zhen and Princess Changle depended on the Three-eyed Demon Marshal Golden Flower Demon King Jii Hua.
The only thing to consider was how to hide it from Princess Changle.
Subduing demons for slavery was nothing problematic, sotis even a symbol of bravery, but any entanglent with the Demon Clan royalty and its revelation could cause Ye Zhen serious trouble.
After pondering for a while, Ye Zhen excitedly slapped his thigh; he had a plan!
A few breaths later, Ye Zhen carefully took out a small Teleportation Formation Disk left by Golden Flower Demon King for contact. After installing a Spirit Stone to activate it, he casually sent a letter.
"Dear Jii Hua, do you rember your friend Di Kuohai?
I have a feeling that maybe you’ve forgotten about that ransom deal?
I’m sorry, I’ve been a bit strapped for cash lately. I did so consulting, and holding an Innate Divine Soul Origin Mark from a mber of the Royal Clan is very popular at certain auctions, and the price is quite tempting!
Dear Jii Hua, I presu you wouldn’t want to see such a thing happen, right?"
A flash of light on the small Teleportation Formation Disk, Ye Zhen’s handwritten letter vanished into thin air!
In a luxurious palace hundreds of thousands of miles away, Three-eyed Demon Marshal Jii Hua was flirting with a few robust maids. The large backside and mountainous bosoms aroused him greatly.
Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the shadows of the great hall, and an elderly Shadow Demon appeared.
Watching the Three-eyed Demon Marshal Jii Hua tease maids as big as elephants, the old Shadow Demon shuddered, even though he had seen it many tis before.
He really couldn’t comprehend how any male demon could be fond of such... won even more robust than n?
However, a master’s hobby isn’t sothing a slave could question.
Trying his best to bend his waist low, avoiding witnessing anything that would make his skin crawl, he whispered, "Master, a letter from the seventeenth Communication Transfer Formation, would you like to see it now!"
"Are you blind? Can’t you see what I’m doing?" The pleasure-seeking Jii Hua was interrupted, clearly displeased, "Not now, bring it to when I’m in the mood."
"Yes!" The old Shadow Demon bent his waist lower than low, and the space beside him rippled as he was about to disappear.
But suddenly, Jii Hua sat up abruptly, "Wait, you said from which Communication Transfer Formation?"
"Master, it’s the seventeenth one!"
"The seventeenth? Is it the Communication Transfer Formation I added after last year’s Ancient Demon God Temple trial?" Jii Hua asked hurriedly.
"Yes, Master, your wisdom is as brilliant as the sun......"
Before the old Shadow Demon could finish flattering, Jii Hua sprang up, kicking the robust woman at his waist away, and in a flash arrived before the old Shadow Demon.
"Give it to !"
The next instant, Golden Flower Demon King’s face turned exceedingly grim, as if having just swallowed a pile of dung!
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