The Harem Rescue Project (Transmigration) (GL)

Chapter 3: My senior brothers are very fascinated with me.

Reading this paragraph, Lin Qianshuang who was immersed in the scene thought that it was a little exaggerated. But now, she suddenly felt like the word "heavenly" used to describe her voice was not excessive at all.

Even she, who was also a woman, felt that Han Shengyao's voice possessed an extraordinary charm that could easily disrupt the rhythm of her heartbeat.

Lin Qianshuang was now a demon egg and without eyes, she couldn't see the person in front of her. But just by listening to her voice, she could already imagine the image of the number one unparalleled beauty of the Demon Realm as described in the original novel.

After a long time, the demon egg did not move.

"Am I silly? How can I communicate with a newborn demon that has yet to hatch and knows nothing."

Han Shengyao placed the demon egg into her sleeve and her eyes narrowed in thought. Her sudden interest in this demon egg is a little strange but she has always acted according to her nature, so since she decided to accept the demon egg as her disciple, she would certainly not go back on her word.

Thinking of this, Han Shengyao's lump of demonic energy surged up and the hem of her clothes flew. She lightly took the demon egg and flew towards the Ninth Floor of the Demon Palace.

Lin Qianshuang was startled by the stimulating experience reminding her of a roller-coaster. She screamed a few times during the 360-degree turns and since she did not have hands to support herself, she instinctively shrank deeper into the warm embrace.

Slow down, slow down, you're flying too fast.

Help, save me!

She felt like her heart was about to beat out of her chest. She felt dizzy and her head buzzed as if she was given a heavy punch, she was about to faint.

Han Shengyao was a demon at the Ninth Layer of the Earth Profound Realm who had already condensed her Demon Nascent Soul(2). If she took one more step and crossed the boundaries of the next realm, she could become a proper demon at the rank of Demon Sovereign. She roughly understood the beast language spoken by the demon egg and soothingly caressed it as she said with a soft tone, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

A wisp of deep purple fog clad with demonic energy flew across the clear sky and fell on the misty clouds, rushing towards a barrier made out of demonic energy.

Standing atop the steep fiery red mountain in the Demon Realm was the magnificently towering Ninth Floor of the Demon Palace. At the foot of the mountain, many demons were gathering around the vast silver lake and the moment they felt a powerful demonic energy approaching them, all of them prostrated on the ground submissively.

Han Shengyao landed on the sixth floor of the Ninth Floor of the Demon Palace and walked into her abode. Just as she opened the door, four slender teenagers dressed in disciple uniforms with differing styles came over and surrounded her with shining eyes.

"Master, you're finally here, we've been waiting for a long time!"

A pink-clothed boy squeezed out of the other three disciples while holding a bowl of spiritual fruits and said curtly, "This is the latest spiritual fruit picked by this disciple, it is very sweet. Master, would you like to taste it?"

The remaining three disciples were unwilling to back down and crowded up.

The green-clothed boy prepared a cup of fragrant tea and stepped forward respectfully as he presented it in his hands, saying, "Master, this disciple took some good spiritual tea from Kunlun Immortal Mountain. Please come and taste it."

The blue-clothed boy leaned forward with a blooming smile on his face, "Master, you must be tired. Take a seat and I'll give you a massage on the back."