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Late at night, Fu Ye lay on his large bed, feeling slightly tipsy and unusually flushed. Xiao Wu, held in his arms, could sense the rising heat radiating from his body. Her cheeks turned a deep crimson, and with a sudden movement, she pushed Fu Ye down onto the gilded bed. Her small feet, clad in white silk stockings, stepped directly onto Fu Ye's chest as the silver moonlight cast a beautiful silhouette across the room.
"Call me Your Majesty..."
This night was destined to be anything but ordinary.
The early sun seemed eager to start its shift, peeking over the horizon even before the world was ready. After a night of revelry, Xiao Wu finally collapsed onto the vast bed, utterly exhausted. After a quick cleanup, Fu Ye joined her to catch up on some much-needed sleep. Like her mother A Wu, Xiao Wu's body possessed incredible flexibility, allowing for positions and movements that defied common sense.
It was hard to imagine what it would be like if the two of them were together... Ahem! That was a thought for another time.
Meanwhile, in the adjacent room:
Two small figures with dark circles under their eyes and flushed faces had their ears pressed firmly against the wall.
"Sister Rongrong, didn't I tell you? Brother Fu Ye is really strong." "Sister Wu Ling... I... you..."
To prove she wasn't lying, Wu Ling had insisted on dragging the "Little Witch" Ning Rongrong to eavesdrop all night.
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"This is so embarrassing..." Ning Rongrong, her face burning, dove straight under her covers. "Heehee, Master and Grandmaster really have a great relationship!"
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Shrek Academy.
Flender was a sight to behold, wrapped head to toe in white bandages. Aside from his beating heart, he was incapable of making a sound. Shao Xin, the Food-type Soul Saint, sat in the dilapidated hall to rest while tending to the half-crippled Flender and Dai Mubai. Under the healing effects of his Spirit Avatar: Recovery Jelly Bean, both had finally passed the critical stage.
Suddenly, Flender's finger twitched—a sign he was about to wake. However, Shao Xin was resting with his eyes closed and didn't notice.
"Water... water..."
A weak voice finally escaped Flender's lips. Shao Xin snapped out of his meditation and realized the Dean was conscious. "Hmm? Flender! You're awake!" He hurriedly grabbed a cup and slowly poured water into Flender's mouth.
"Teacher Shao Xin... I want some too."
Dai Mubai also woke up. Although his shattered bones had been set, the agonizing pain reminded him that he still couldn't move. Heaven knew how terrified he had been seeing Flender—a Soul Saint—beaten into the same state as him. But fear was followed by a sense of relief; Flender was a high-level Soul Saint, and only a Soul Douluo or a Title Douluo could crush him like that.
To have been beaten by a Soul Saint so badly he couldn't even flee meant the opponent was likely a Title Douluo! He, Dai Mubai, had actually survived an encounter with a Title Douluo! At this point, he didn't even hate Fu Ye anymore—or rather, he didn't have the courage to hate him.
After a few gulps of water, Dai Mubai felt like he had returned to the world of the living. Though the water entering his stomach caused muscle-tearing pain, what was a little pain compared to being alive? He had completely given up on defeating his brother, Dai Davis; from now on, he would just live one day at a time.
Suotuo City.
Our reincarnated "God-King" Tang Chuan finally arrived at his first stop on the way to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well: Suotuo City! The scenery here was identical to his past life. Tang Chuan didn't care for the sights; he was here to retrieve a powerful hidden weapon material: Plate Crystal.
Through constant pestering, Yu Xiaogang had finally given him the Twenty-Four Moonlight Bridges. Now, he just needed to show this Spirit Tool to Flender, and he could easily obtain the Plate Crystal.
He navigated the streets and alleys with practiced ease until he reached the corner where Flender's junk shop should be. To his surprise, the shop was closed—a rarity for the greedy Flender.
Since he couldn't exactly tear down the door in broad daylight, Tang Chuan decided to delay his trip to the Yin Yang Well by half a day. He'd wait to get the Plate Crystal for self-protection before heading off to enslave Dugu Bo.
As he wondered what to do, a sign glowing with a dim purple-red light in a dark alley across the street caught his eye. It was a brothel—a place the "pure and noble" Tang San of his past life would never have stepped foot in.
Simultaneously, the Black-Armored Puppet in his shadow silently began to scatter a potent aphrodisiac powder. Unbeknownst to him, a sudden desire for the brothel bloomed in Tang Chuan's heart. His mind told him no, but his body...
Two and a half minutes later:
"Such a handsome young man! What kind of girl would you like? I have everything here," said a wrinkled madam with a fake smile, looking at the very ordinary, even slightly ugly, Tang Chuan.
Dozens of women approached. Most had average figures and wore flimsy clothing, their necks and cheeks marked with "plum blossoms" from previous guests. Tang Chuan scanned the room, his body burning with an uncontrollable heat.
"Her. I want her."
Though the woman was plain, Tang Chuan felt as if he were possessed by an evil fire. She led him into a small room deep in the alley.
Fifteen minutes later, two wretched figures—one fat and one thin, one in red and one in white—stepped into the same dimly lit brothel.
"Madam! Same woman as last time. Tell her to come see Lord Fatty immediately!"