Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

In the end, Theresa put on the demonic pocket.

She had also changed into Princess Summer's short skirt.

She returned to the girls with infinite shyness.

Because of the incident, her sisters in the harem group looked at her in a different way. How should she put it? The atmosphere seemed more… harmonious.

Many sisters took her small hands and pulled her aside, secretly sharing their experiences.

Including the team's healer, Vera, they all told Theresa solemnly that she should not be too tired for the next few days and that she should pay more attention to hygiene, or she might fall sick.

"Over the past few days, the devil inside your body has been fighting against the divine power. You are very fragile right now. If you fall sick, it will not be cured by the regular Holy Light Technique or the Blessing Technique. Chances are that it will become a chronic disease, a disease that is unique to us women.

Princess Summer was too embarrassed to tell Theresa that.

But as a healer, Vela had to say something.

She told Theresa that, since she had been adventuring in the outside world for a long time, it was impossible for her to expose and purify the ward often. It was also impossible for her to pay too much attention to the hygiene of the environment because she had been sleeping in the cold grass and mud all the time. In short, many of her sisters in the harem had similar diseases. The chronic infections were mild, but the serious ones were even more sordid. When they flared up, it was hard for them to sleep at night.

All in all, Theresa was still young. He had to be careful.

Theresa nodded. She thought of something and asked, "Sister Vera, are the diseases caused by the environment? Is it possible that Lord Black Jack—"

Theresa came from an era where medical technology was highly developed. She had a deep understanding of bacteria and viruses.

She was very clear that it would be a miracle if Black Jack, who had an enormous harem of dozens of people, did not get sick because he was fooling around outside like a dog.

Vela, on the other hand, did not understand. She asked suspiciously, "It's our own fault. We didn't pay attention to hygiene. The sacred power inside our body was not strong enough to resist the scourge of the devils. What does it have to do with Lord Black Jack?"

Theresa was rendered speechless.

The civilization of the magical world had regressed to the point where no one knew what a virus was.

The girls even considered Black Jack to be a god. It never occurred to them that the great hero in their eyes was the source of the virus.

Theresa thought to herself that it was a good thing that Princess Summer was useless and inconspicuous in the harem. It had been a long, long time since Black Jack last pampered Princess Summer.

Theresa made up her mind. The past was none of her business, but now that she was here, she would not let Black Jack lay a finger on Princess Summer again, even at the cost of her own life.

She was going to bring Princess Summer out of the fire pit and the sea of suffering. She was going to bring her back to her own world and let her have a taste of the best Demon Sealing Bag so that she could live a normal girl's life.

No. Not just Princess Summer. Sister Natasha, Elf Vera, Dragon Lady Hera, Catwoman Keer… She was going to rescue all the girls who had been tortured but did not know it!

"Black Jack…"

Theresa hated Jack Thunder to the core.

Maybe, it was not Black Jack that she hated, but her past self.

In the past, although he knew that viruses could spread diseases, he had hardly thought of such things when he was enjoying himself with his female companions.

They were lovers in the beginning, each taking what they needed. When she woke up, she would turn around and leave. She simply didn't want to ask about her female companion's health.

Sometimes, when a female companion was unwell, say, cursed by a devil, or when she was ill, the most she would do was curl her lips and turn around to look for the next female companion. When had she ever held a cup of warm water for them?

"I really am a… bastard!"

Theresa mumbled to herself in annoyance.

The only fortunate thing was that he and his female companion should not have any infectious diseases.

In this regard, he had to thank…

"At that time, the boxing champion disinfected me and made me so miserable that I thought he was torturing me because he didn't like me.

Theresa thought of something in the past and couldn't help but feel ashamed. "Is it possible that the Fist King really means well for me and wants to help me with hygiene and safety issues?"

"All these years, I have wronged the Fist King and let down his painstaking efforts.

"Yes, the Fist King was so good to me. Later, he taught me magic wholeheartedly and taught me everything he knew. Besides, there was no conflict between us at all. Why was he torturing me for no reason?

"I—I really judged a gentleman by his narrow-mindedness!

"Now that I think about it, the Fist King is really not bad. He sincerely disinfected me, taught me powerful magic, and helped me take care of Liuli when I was far away from my hometown. To be honest, although Master Yao is awesome, he is a little bit more wretched. If the Fist King were a human being, he would be more worthy of the words 'real man, a good man' than Master Yao. What a pity. What a pity!"

Recalling the meticulous yet warm face of the boxing champion, Theresa sighed in regret.

She swore that, if she was given another chance to return to the Pangu Universe with her original appearance and reunite with her old friends, she would definitely turn over a new leaf and be a new person. She would forget all the girls around her and focus all her attention on Liu Li. She would never let Liu Li suffer again.

"Liu Li, live a good life with the Fist King for now. He will definitely help me resist the crazy bees and butterflies that are coveting you. It won't be long before you see a brand-new me standing in front of you. Hehehehe!"

Theresa waved her little fists in her heart.

At this moment, Black Jack appeared.

He brought a piece of shocking news.

They had to go now. This was an emergency operation. They were going to search for the 'Crimson Palace' with an elite squad of the coalition army of the six species!

Jack Thunder deserved to be the most outstanding man on the Jadeite Continent.

It was not entirely a beast dominated by the lower half of its body.

In bed, he completed the mission of 'Conquering Queen Medusa' perfectly and reached a more solid alliance with the Medusa Clan. He also got the entire plan of the coalition army of the six species.

According to the enlightenment that the elder of the Turing Clan received, there were two paths leading to the crimson palace.

The first one was hidden in a special teleportation array that had been sealed for a long time.

As long as the teleportation array was activated, they would be able to reach the crimson palace directly.

It was also the biggest reason for the fierce battle between the coalition army of the six tribes and the soldiers of the Hell Destroyer Legion on the Thousand Gates Mountain.

But right now, the two parties were engaged in a tug-of-war. It was almost impossible to activate the ancient teleportation array of the Thousand Gates Mountain against the bombardment of the Guardians of Hell.

They could only take a more winding and dangerous route through the dark space where the Blood Demon Sector had collapsed.