All Worlds Beg the Villainess to Act Like a Human

Qiann Yan had already arrived at the Immortal Grass Garden. Without hesitation, she continued arranging arrays outside. Mo Yuhuai also stopped talking and quickly assisted, piling up various high-damage arrays inside.

No one with bad intentions should come out again.

Mo Yuhuai thought to himself, Little Grass is truly formidable, capable of devising so many cunning strategies.

He decided that he would keep Little Grass by his side from now on, even if it meant giving her all his reserves.

Back then, Zhang Jinghao had schemed against him, nearly costing him his life, not knowing he held many treasures in his hands.

While setting up the arrays and injecting Demonic Qi into them, Mo Yuhuai pondered how to build the Demon Abyss in the future.

He definitely needed to enlighten some flowers, plants, and small animals; he’d leave that to Little Grass. Following her cultivation seemed better than following his path of demonic cultivation...

Qiann Yan glanced at Mo Yuhuai’s face, noticing him furrow his brows in deep thought at times and beaming with joy at others, unsure what he was contemplating.

A bit foolish.

Luckily, his cultivation was decent.

Perhaps the furrowed brows were about how to kill Zhang Jinghao, and the joy was likely over the thought of Zhang Jinghao’s death.

A sliver of Qiann Yan’s Divine Sense was indeed inside the Immortal Grass Garden. After setting up the arrays, she sat by and meditated, not arranging any more.

The dignified Heavenly Emperor would not be killed by these arrays; she needed to take action personally.

She needed to restore her strength to its peak and could not afford any more depletion.

Following that sliver of Divine Sense, she observed the situation inside and happened upon the scene of Baozhu’s Divine Soul being obliterated.

"If only I had known... I would not..."

Those were Baozhu’s last words, and Qiann Yan had no interest in guessing what he intended to say, continuing to observe the other individuals.

Douquan Star Lord was the next after Baozhu to have his Divine Soul extinguished. With his level of strength, he stood no chance against the Killing Array inside.

Because of the interference from the Demonic Qi, the Heavenly Emperor’s lackeys were currently killing each other.

The Heavenly Empress’s strength was not bad but far weaker than Qiann Yan’s.

Over the years, she was accustomed to being the Heavenly Empress, indulging in the adulation from the other immortals. Having little time for secluded cultivation, her progress in cultivation had stagnated for many years.

Compared to many immortals, her cultivation wasn’t bad, but dealing with the arrays inside was quite strenuous, and she had already developed a Heart Demon, infected with Demonic Qi, her expressions alternating between malevolence and ferocity.

According to Qiann Yan’s calculations, the Heavenly Empress would not be able to leave this place.

Finally, it was the Heavenly Emperor’s turn. The Heavenly Emperor remained quite lucid, dodging the Killing Array and pondering how to break it.

Qiann Yan was not surprised at all.

The Heavenly Emperor paid much attention to his cultivation, never ceasing in his cultivation efforts over the years, otherwise, he would not have set his sights on her.

Regarding the Heavenly Emperor scheming against the original host, Qiann Yan felt the signs had appeared when the Heavenly Realm was first established. Granting the original host honor, turning the Immortal Grass Garden into something special, these were all clues.

Because she was entered into the Immortal Register, the original host was considered part of the Heavenly Dao, making it very troublesome for the Heavenly Emperor to scheme against her.

Even so, the original host was a cultivation fanatic; the Heavenly Emperor could not scheme against her using ordinary methods.

"Little Grass, we still have a fierce fight ahead. These arrays can’t trap Zhang Jinghao." Mo Yuhuai wasn’t afraid. "I am indeed a fine piece of refining material. If in the end, we can’t kill him together, you can melt me down. If it helps kill him, I don’t mind becoming a refining material."

Qiann Yan couldn’t hold back this time and slapped Mo Yuhuai on the head: "Fool."

Mo Yuhuai: "..."

She hit him and called him names.

Very well!

Angry now.

Qiann Yan sat cross-legged on the ground, resting her chin as she contemplated.

Mo Yuhuai raised his voice: "Little Grass, I’m a bit angry right now."