The fight came to a swift conclusion, leaving Luo Bingbing utterly exhausted, collapsing in a heap. 

Even for a cultivator like her, battling against an unrelenting onslaught of adversaries proved impossible. After all, she lacked the formidable power of some of her peers.

"Master, what shall we do with her?" Raven inquired, perched on Xia Tian's lap as he sat on his throne-like chair, relishing the grapes she fed him.

Raven's playful movements pressed her rear against his lap. Though she initially felt a hint of bashfulness, it quickly gave way to shamelessness.

Witnessing this display, the assembled thugs frowned, but dared not utter a word. They anxiously awaited Raven's command. She had successfully mastered their submission.

Xia Tian contemplated a plan and suggested, "Take her and confine her in the basement. Deprive her of food, water, and strip her of all clothing."

His ruthless words bewildered many, yet Raven simply waved her hand, prompting Luo Bingbing to be swiftly carried away.

Now, only Xia Tian and Raven remained in the room.

"What do you intend to do with her?" Raven inquired curiously.

Instead of providing a direct answer, Xia Tian began to spout nonsensical bullshit. "The most essential elements required for survival of any human being are food, shelter, and clothing. By denying her two out of three, she won't easily perish, but her spirit will undoubtedly shatter in due time."

Raven hummed in response, finding his words evasive.

The question lingered: What fate awaited Luo Bingbing?

Suddenly, Xia Tian's hands boldly trespassed beyond the sacred barrier of clothing, finding their way to her breasts, eliciting shivers across her skin. Sensing the urgency to escape, Raven hastily spoke up.

"Master, I have prepared a gift for you!"

"A gift?" Xia Tian questioned, retracting his hand.

How could he not be aware of her ploy? After all, he had no intention of showing mercy today.

If she wished to delay the inevitable, let her. If her gift failed to satisfy him, she would undoubtedly suffer the consequences.

With her life hanging in the balance, Raven smiled proudly, confident that her gift would surprise Xia Tian.

However, the current location was unsuitable.

And so, both of them stepped into a portal, disappearing as they moved to her villa.

The villa presented a stark contrast to what one would expect—a departure from the ordinary.

Its interior embraced the opulence of ancient European design, reminiscent of a residence fit for a bygone monarch. Despite its age, the grandeur of the villa was undeniable.

The living space itself was nothing short of colossal. Two sets of ornate, traditional-style sofas faced each other, creating a regal seating arrangement.

Xia Tian reclined casually on one of the sofas, while a woman occupied the seat across from him, her presence calculated to avoid being instantly devoured by him.

However, this woman was not Raven.

Raven was conspicuously absent, replaced by a stunning beauty who appeared to be in her early twenties.

Her flowing black hair cascaded around her, perfectly framing her sparkling green jade eyes.

Every aspect of her figure exuded perfection, leaving no room for imperfections.

Her beauty was a rarity, capable of rivaling the captivating allure possessed by Xia Tian's own daughters.

There could be no doubt that this woman was the Princess of Destruction, who had relentlessly pursued Xia Tian in the Sacred Sky Jade Realm.

This time, her face remained unveiled, revealing her flawless, milky-white complexion.

Upon entering this seemingly ordinary space, Luo Xue found her ability blocked, her vision confined to the seemingly void space, no longer able to see or hear what was happening on the outside.

The princess couldn't help but feel a hint of pride, finally succeeding in diverting Xia Tian's attention.

However, inwardly, she cursed herself, realizing that this achievement only served to dig her own grave.

"So, which of the five are you?" Xia Tian boldly inquired, his shameless gaze shamelessly sweeping over the woman's figure.

This marked their first proper meeting, and the air crackled with anticipation.

The princess wore a faint, enigmatic smile, trying to exude an air of mystery.

However, as she caught sight of Xia Tian's smug smirk, she quickly abandoned her planned theatrics and delved into the weighty matters at hand, forsaking the charade she had intended to maintain.

Confidently, she revealed herself to be the Primordial Demon among the five formidable beings.

Without hesitation, she unabashedly admitted to spying on Xia Tian ever since the day he destroyed her cherished experiment.

Initially, she had observed him from a distance with casual disinterest, unaware that fate would soon intertwine their paths, subjecting her to his authority and oppression.

Now, a sense of aggrieved resignation tinged her expression.

Unperturbed by her discontent, Xia Tian posed another probing question, his gaze penetrating deep into her soul. "You look strikingly human, unlike the draconic presence I once encountered."

A derisive snort escaped the princess's lips in response, her features contorting with a mix of amusement and scorn.

"This appearance, my Master, is solely crafted to cater to your desires! Had it not been for your habbits for indulgence into the women's flesh..."

In Xia Tian's presence, she dared not fabricate falsehoods, for his discerning eyes could see through even the thickest veil of deception.

"In that case, this is not your true form," Xia Tian asserted, his curiosity tinged with intrigue, his voice thick with anticipation.

The princess, preferring actions over words, effortlessly transformed before his very eyes.

The breathtaking beauty dissipated into a swirling black mist, two luminous crimson orbs now serving as the sole testament to her existence.

She possessed no fixed shape or discernible figure, evoking an ethereal sense of otherworldliness.

A heavy sigh escaped Xia Tian's lips, betraying a hint of disappointment as he issued a firm directive.

"Revert back to your original form; that will be your permanent appearance henceforth!" His command brooked no opposition, for in his eyes, the mist's formlessness held no allure.

He yearned for her to embody the elegance of a lady, a reflection of his own aesthetic preferences.

The princess, acquiescing to his demand, obediently transitioned back into her previous captivating appearance, a smug smile curling her lips as she reveled in her master's approval.

While the princess, in her inherent nature, regarded matters of gender and appearance with indifference, the imposition of her master's will left her with no choice.

From that moment onward, she would forever embody the essence of femininity, a manifestation of her master's desires.

"Where are the others?" Xia Tian asked skeptically, still unaware of the fate of the remaining two beings.

"The dragon is guarding the same place, and the one with pointy ears is in the Elven land. Actually, she has a grand gift for you, Master. You should visit her soon! You can also take revenge for the last time when she scared you away!" The princess couldn't resist herself and continued to speak, unaware of when to stop.

It was only when she noticed Xia Tian's face twitching that she realized there were certain things best left unmentioned.

Back when Xia Tian was not yet a god, he had encountered the elves and sensed a powerful aura.

Upon investigating, he discovered the true identity behind it and hastily escaped from the location.

Survival remained his primary objective, even in the Void Realm, where he had no intention of needlessly confronting the primordials.

However, now that the princess had mentioned it, Xia Tian felt an urge to seek revenge for that encounter. He rarely held grudges, but this time, the elf would not be forgiven.

His narcissistic ego had been deeply wounded.

The princess quickly changed the subject, tactfully ignoring the taboo topic and instead providing an explanation about the other being.

The vampire, it seemed, was suffering from a curse imposed by the predecessor god.

As for the Primordial Human, both the princess and Xia Tian were aware of its fate, so they tactically ignored it.

"What was the vampire punished for?" Xia Tian asked, his curiosity piqued.

The princess parted her lips to speak, but then hastily changed her words, "Ask her yourself, Master!" She was not a mediator between them. She had come here to bribe her future master with a gift, not engage in nonsensical conversation.

In a silent protest, the princess pressed her lips together, withholding any further information on the subject.

This spectacle would have made an ordinary man drool, but Xia Tian remained unfazed as he inquired, "When and why did you start spying on me?"

Although she admitted to observing his former self after he destroyed one of her beloved experiments, Xia Tian had no recollection of such an event.

The princess, in a fit of dramatic flair, puffed her cheeks in anger and exclaimed, "I had successfully created a human, and you destroyed her!" Her words dripped with resentment.

Confusion washed over Xia Tian as he sought to make sense of her claims.

He took the initiative and knocked her on the head, issuing a stern warning, "Speak properly!"

How could he understand any of this with such limited information?