Nie Ying did not directly answer her father, Nie Zhen. On her sweet and lovely face, a resolute expression gradually emerged as she slowly turned her head to look at Nie Zhen.
Then, she firmly spoke to Nie Zhen, saying: "Father, you must believe in me!"
Seeing the determined look on his daughter's face, Nie Zhen couldn't help but feel that his daughter seemed different from usual at this moment.
This feeling, even as the lord of Misha City and someone who had seen much of the world, Nie Zhen couldn't quite explain.
It was as if what his daughter had said about trying really could conquer the Nine Nether Demon Lord.
However, his daughter Nie Ying, with her sweet appearance, did indeed have a natural allure for men.
Though the Nine Nether Demon Lord is powerful, he is still a man.
"Perhaps Ying'er really can..." Just as Nie Zhen was thinking this, he suddenly saw his daughter's figure flicker and glide away.
That alluring red silhouette instantly floated from the window into the void outside.
"Miss." The maid called after the red figure, only to see it vanish swiftly into the distance.
With the previous thought in mind, Nie Zhen did not stop his daughter; instead, he quietly watched that graceful red-clad figure and silently wished,
"Ying'er, father wishes you success! With your unparalleled beauty, I believe you can win the heart of the world's strongest!"
"Miss!" The maid beside him also watched the red figure drifting into the void, softly murmuring.
Just like those women who fantasized about becoming the Heavenly Desolation Sacred Son's bride, the maid was now imagining that if her mistress truly married the Nine Nether Demon Lord, she might possibly become his concubine.
The world's strongest, the Nine Nether Demon Lord, renders the Heavenly Desolation Sacred Son utterly incomparable. If she could gain his favor, to be embraced by such a powerful man and entwined with him in the night—that would be such an honor.
The woman of the Nine Nether Demon Lord...
Thinking of this, the maid's entire body grew even hotter, her heart race quickened, and even her breath became somewhat heavy without her realizing it.
...
On the martial arts stage, Shi Feng and Zhuge Qingfeng were preparing to leave Misha City when suddenly, a crisp and melodious voice, like a nightingale, rang out from above:
"Nine Nether Demon Lord, Uncle Qingfeng!" The voice was very gentle and soothing to the ear.
Upon hearing the voice, Shi Feng slowly raised his head and looked up.
In the void, a seductive, vibrant red figure instantly entered his eyes, appearing even more bewitching against the backdrop of the sunset skies.
On her fair, exquisite face, her red lips slightly parted with a serene smile, offering a very sweet feeling.
"Third Miss! It's Third Miss Nie Ying!"
"Yes! Third Miss! I've finally seen her in person!"
"Third Miss! She's beautiful, so beautiful! Especially when she smiles."
"No... I can't breathe! Third Miss is so breathtakingly beautiful! I... I can barely control myself."
"Alas! It's such a pity!" Many in the crowd sighed secretly, as this third miss was not theirs.
"The Nine Nether Demon Lord defeated the Heavenly Desolation Sacred Son, which means that now, Third Miss is already the Nine Nether Demon Lord's woman!"
"Heroes love beauties, and beauties love heroes! Ah!"
"The Nine Nether Demon Lord can embrace Third Miss to sleep tonight. The thought of Third Miss with another man... Ah, my heart aches so much now!"
"From now on, Third Miss's body will belong to the Nine Nether Demon Lord!"
"Truly envious, jealous, hateful!"
...
Shi Feng looked at the enchanting red-clad woman floating in the void. Truly, this woman was a peerless beauty, dazzling like a flower.
Listening to the exclamations that erupted around him, it became clear that she was the focal point of this martial contest, the third lady of the Nie family!
Zhuge Qingfeng looked at the arriving Nie Ying, nodded towards her, and said, "Ying'er has arrived."
"Mm, Uncle Qingfeng." Nie Ying also lightly nodded, responding to Zhuge Qingfeng with a soft smile.
Then her beautiful eyes shifted, once again gazing at the Nine Nether Demon Lord beside Zhuge Qingfeng.
So young, yet already the world's greatest phenomenon, with exceptional charisma and striking appearance.
"Isn't he the one I've been waiting for all this time?"
"Nine Nether Demon Lord." At this moment, Nie Ying softly called out to Shi Feng who was looking at her.
"Mm!" Upon hearing her call again, Shi Feng softly responded, also giving her a polite nod to greet her.
At this moment, Nie Ying, with her sweet face and serene smile, bloomed like a radiant red rose. She once again spoke to Shi Feng below, "Congratulations, Nine Nether Demon Lord, on winning the martial competition hosted by my father!"
As she spoke, a blush appeared on both sides of Nie Ying's cheeks, and then she bashfully lowered her head, making her appear even more charming.
For the martial artists below, this shy Third Miss Nie Ying was even more alluring.
"She's blushing! Look, everyone, Third Miss is blushing! I really want to pinch that shy face!"
"Dare pinch? Aren't you afraid the Nine Nether Demon Lord would turn you into mince meat!"
"Third Miss at this moment is very clearly expressing her affection for the Nine Nether Demon Lord! Congratulations to the Nine Nether Demon Lord for winning this martial contest, congratulations on winning this beauty! Third Miss has already secretly promised herself to him!"
"Ahhhh! My Third Miss! My heart hurts!"
...
Gazing at the dazzling Third Miss in the void, then at the supremely exceptional talent on the stage, the crowd was once again full of whispers.
Many people at this moment felt that the two looked increasingly matched together.
By Shi Feng's side, Zhuge Qingfeng remained silent, quietly watching and listening.
Nie Ying had already expressed her stance; next, it was up to the Nine Nether Demon Lord to show his attitude.
Then, Zhuge Qingfeng furrowed his brows slightly, secretly pondering: "This girl is beautiful, but not necessarily to his taste!
I've heard before that this prodigy seems to have some relations with Jiangg Family's Jiangg Ning. Compared to Jiangg Ning, this girl here falls short in every aspect."
Nie Ying, with her head lowered, stealthily glanced at the person below. At this moment, she wanted to see him but also feared looking directly at him.
Meanwhile, her young girl's heart was already pounding heavily. At this very moment, what stood before her was the most nerve-wracking time.
As a girl, she had already made her intentions clear. Now it was just seeing what this person's response towards her would be.
Despite this, Nie Ying had absolute confidence in her beauty, inwardly thinking:
"Now that he's seen me, he will surely like me! He definitely will!"