Compared to the extreme Luo Ming, Luo Shaoheng was far more cunning and calculating.
He also considered another possibility: "I'll have someone bring Luo Xuetang here. If it really is Luo Shaowen and we've already broken ties, it'll make him hesitate to act."
Luo Ming, on the other hand, thought of a possibility, a lewd glint in his eyes.
He wasn't unfamiliar with banquets. Although they were actually cousins, how could Luo Ming resist attending one, let alone savoring the taste of Shanghai's true "top courtesan"?
That tender, supple body, the white fluid-covered opening during penetration, the hazy moans and gasps, the sweet cries of "You bad boy!"
...
It was truly addictive, unforgettable after just one taste.
If he could put her and Zhao Zhiran together... two almost equally beautiful, alabaster-like bodies.
Even more alluring was that they both possessed "famous treasures." To be able to taste them both would be more wonderful than heaven.
If only they could bring Yu Tang over too… and even Tang Lan Yan…
Thinking of the potential, a fiercer greed and madness flashed in the eyes of the father and son. They discussed and decided that Luo Ming would go find Zhao Zhi Ran, and Luo Shao Heng would capture Luo Xue Tang.
As a subsidiary of the Luo Shen Group, which had spun off all its sensitive businesses, this naturally included "security" services.
These were effectively "mercenaries," even possessing powerful Level 4 employees like James, a black man, who had undergone organ modification.
However, he seemed to be stuck on a mission recently and couldn't return. Even so, he still had plenty of manpower, enough to complete the kidnapping of his niece, Luo Xue Tang.
…
Yingluo Manor.
The old servant Zhang Zichen stood outside the garden villa, listening to the occasional panting and groans coming from inside. He appeared as if in deep meditation, his figure unusually hunched and inconspicuous.
However, if those "old rivals," whose bones had rotted for centuries, were here, they would find him unusually anxious.
The reason was that his plans had been severely hampered.
The recent series of battles with Jiang Hua, the "old schemer" lurking deep within the Yingluo Manor, were becoming increasingly troublesome for him.
Yes, compared to Jiang Hua, a schemer who had been lying low for over a hundred years, he could call him an "old schemer" without any qualms.
His era was the tail end of the Dharma-ending Age, and the struggle for resources had become exceptionally fierce.
So much so that the average lifespan of alchemy experts rarely exceeded seventy years.
As the Great Heavenly Master, he was over eighty years old when his early injuries flared up, forcing him to choose "corpse dissolution."
Comparatively, he was already considered long-lived.
Unlike Jiang Hua, who had moved from the tail end of war into a long period of peace, while his combat abilities were average, he had more methods for prolonging life and maintaining health than anyone else.
With this ability, he was incredibly popular among the elite.
Power and wealth naturally followed.
In this era, with money, rare medicinal herbs and elixir ingredients, once obtained only through perilous journeys and life-or-death struggles, were practically within easy reach.
The difficulty of cultivation was incomparable.
That's why an old monster like Jiang Hua, who was adept at hiding his true nature… had caused him so much trouble.
But what this old servant envied most was that Jiang Hua had obtained a virgin with a perfect Yin body.
This old servant had investigated and couldn't help but marvel at Jiang Hua's good fortune. He missed one opportunity, but heaven had sent him another—no, two.
The current Queen of Shanghai, Jiang Yingji.
Being teased and ravaged until her heart awakened, the tender flesh of the young girl drove him wild.
Every night he would lick her entire body. Although she remained pure, her delicate toes had been washed countless times with his saliva. His first kiss was lost on the very first night. Relying on his superior magic, he kept the young Jiang Yingji unconscious, holding her in his arms all night, even while meditating, his mouth still sucking and nibbling at her tender cherry lips.
His vulva was also not spared from lewd molestation; it would be strange if the old pervert's mouth didn't indulge in the wet, smooth, fragrant peach every night.
Each time he drugged the girl, the first thing he always did was spread her slender, smooth legs apart, press them to her shoulders, and bury his face almost entirely in her incredibly tender buttocks, brushing back and forth against her delicate, smooth labia.
He would use his tongue to explore her precious hymen…
Although he ultimately failed, he thoroughly exploited his great-granddaughter's tenderness, savoring it repeatedly.
Later, Yu Tang was sent by her mother…
Almost a replica of Jiang Yingji's experiences in her youth.
He even dragged his own sister into it, allowing Jiang Hua to get what he wanted.
Even if the old servant didn't know the ins and outs, it was enough to make him envious and jealous.
After obtaining Luo Xuetang's virginity, the old man not only greatly increased his strength but also experienced a second spring in his life.
If he hadn't been constantly watching vigilantly, the old man would have already reached for Jiang Yingji and Luo Yutang, and might even have taken Xuetang along!
The damn thing is, that old man really did have the ability to sleep with three women in one night…
Compared to him, he was currently like a rat in a sewer, originally old and hunched over, a vegetable who should have been bedridden for life, only being forcibly sustained by his primordial spirit.
Not only was his primordial spirit severely depleted, but the power of his various methods was less than 30% of what it was "before he died."
Even as a Great Heavenly Master, his combat experience and various methods at the same level were far beyond what Jiang Hua could match.
But even a skilled cook can't cook without rice. He could only intimidate Jiang Hua with his sharp tongue and claws; in a real fight, he'd likely be at a disadvantage.
This is the disadvantage of not having a truly physical body. The primordial spirit, though seemingly mystical, is simply the condensation and compression of one's spirit and cultivation within the dantian, using a decommissioned body as an outer shell.
This allows for extremely long endurance with minimal consumption—decades, even centuries—until an opportunity to seize another's body is found…or it silently and completely decays.
The primordial spirit isn't like those in novels, able to freely travel to heaven and earth, or roam the Northern Sea. Instead, it's so fragile that when exposed, it weakens drastically in a short time, even being dispersed and annihilated by a gentle breeze.
For those with physical bodies, a gentle breeze is tantamount to exposing their bodies to a vacuum.
The physical body is the foundation of everything!
Without a physical body, the primordial spirit cannot be effectively replenished and will only slowly wither away.
This old servant's vegetative body provides far too little replenishment, only delaying, not preventing, his demise.
But the Queen of the Demon City doesn't care at all. After all, there are plenty of beings like him with the power to control spirits, like Jiang Yingji.
She can always just find another one.
It's like the old servant is a constant, while his primordial spirit is ever-changing.
That's why the old servant so desperately craves a body that truly belongs to him, but this best choice… Xiang Anping, who possesses the Eight Yang Body, has encountered a problem.
Erectile dysfunction.
However, the old servant immediately sees that the problem isn't with Xiang Anping.
His body still has an incredibly strong libido; viewed from the perspective of a soul's external gaze, it's practically a humanoid sun constantly radiating light and heat.
This is the Eight Yang Body, even stronger than the Pure Yang Body in terms of sheer Yang energy, making it more attractive to women.
Such individuals are the most flamboyant, possessive, and often vindictive—almost the hallmarks of a playboy.