Qianyu couldn't help but smile as she looked at her seemingly harmless but actually cunning and manipulative appearance.
After that, the harem will probably become even more lively.
He typed a line of text on the screen and sent it.
[Qianyu]: "@Rougu Meitu Since you want to see who is cuter, then come over here."
[Qianyu]: "Perfect timing. This Miss Ali is incredibly flexible. I'd like to see whose waist is more flexible between the two of you."
As soon as those words were spoken...
The group chat went silent for a second.
Immediately afterwards, the news exploded like snowflakes.
[Ning Rongrong, the Little Witch of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School]: "Wow! A battleground! And it's the kind that cuts straight to the point!"
[Soft-Boned Charming Rabbit (Xiao Wu)]: "Fine, I'll go! Who's afraid of who! Brother, you wait here, I'll put on your favorite outfit and head over right now!"
[Angel Goddess (Qian Renxue)]: "...Father, please take care of your health."
[Queen of the Sea Moon]: "The first round is over, those of you who want to join, hurry up. @All Groups"
Haiyue's finishing touch brought the atmosphere to a climax.
Qianyu closed the chat interface and pulled Gongsun Li back into her arms.
The girl in his arms had a soft, warm body and exuded an alluring fragrance.
The moonlight outside the window was intense.
This is the privilege of the victor.
In that dark, damp Shura Temple, filled with blood and wails, Tang San is experiencing hellish torment, selling his soul for the sake of so-called revenge.
And here.
Qianyu, surrounded by stunning beauties, chatted and laughed about romance, enjoying the ultimate pleasure in the world.
The contrast is ironic.
But that's reality.
The weak struggle and roar in the mud, while the strong look down on all living beings from the clouds.
Does Tang San want revenge?
Do you want to demote Qian Renxue and Haiyue to slavery?
A hint of disdain flashed in Qianyu's eyes.
When the so-called Asura God Tang San truly stands before him, he will find that even if he has sold everything to gain power, he is still nothing but a joke in front of this man.
"What is the Lord thinking?"
Gongsun Li sensed the change in Qian Yu's aura in that instant, and obediently reached out to smooth his slightly furrowed brows.
"nothing."
Qianyu took that soft, boneless little hand in her hand, kissed it, and her nonchalant smile returned to her face.
"I'm thinking about a grasshopper that doesn't know its own limitations, when will it hop up in front of me and cheer me up?"
After saying that, he flipped over and pinned Gongsun Li down.
Looking at the girl's shy yet expectant eyes, Qianyu chuckled softly.
"But for now, it's more important to take care of business first."
"Ah Li, let me see just how amazing your dance is."
The night was still long. A curtain of light floated within the gauze curtains.
The shimmering blue light shone on Qian Yu's incomparably handsome face.
They were not annoyed by being disturbed late at night.
Instead, it added a touch of leisurely enjoyment to watching the show.
Beside him.
Gongsun Li's long, beautiful legs curled up slightly.
She curiously peeked out.
Her fluffy rabbit ears swayed gently with her movements.
The content on the screen was reflected in his amber eyes.
Although I don't quite understand those complicated words.
But she could sense that her lord seemed to be in a very good mood at the moment.
The Moon Queen leaned lazily against the other side.
Her silver hair cascaded down Qianyu's chest like a waterfall.
She slightly raised her eyes.
His cold gaze swept over the so-called "chat group".
This thing was a novelty to her, an empress from another world.
Wu Zetian rested her head on Qianyu's arm with an air of dominance.
His golden eyes were half-closed.
They don't seem to care much about these trivial matters.
Just then.
The light screen flickered.
A purple avatar started flashing.
That was Bibi Dong.
The current Empress of the Martial Soul Empire is also a powerful general under Qian Yu's command.
It is not written text.
Instead, it was a ten-second voice message.
Qianyu tapped her finger lightly.
Bibi Dong's signature voice then echoed throughout the palace.
Her voice remained as noble and aloof as ever.
It exudes an air of authority from someone who has long held a high position.
But in that tone.
Yet it was mixed with an undisguised sense of pleasure and ruthlessness.
"I've already thrown that good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang into the pigsty. Now all he does is fight with the sows for food."
The words fell.
The palace was silent for a moment.
Immediately afterwards.
Wu Zetian chuckled softly.
The laughter carried a hint of the cold indifference of an emperor who had seen through the ways of the world.
"Is this the so-called theoretical master?"
"That sounds like a complete joke."
Qianyu's lips curled up slightly.
There was no sympathy.
That self-important master.
That good-for-nothing who always talks about so-called theories but is actually all talk and no action.
Now look at how this has happened.
That can be considered making the best use of resources.
Pigsty.
She was indeed a suitable home for that man.
Rather than letting him continue to swindle and mislead people, it's better to let him live a life of deception and misleading.
It would be better to let him experience the real life of the lower class.
It competes with the sow for food.
This scene is just something to imagine.
It felt extremely ironic.
Yu Xiaogang, who once held a high position and commanded influence.
Now, however, people are fighting with animals for a few mouthfuls of swill.
This is what happens when you oppose Chiyu.
That hypocritical master deserved his just deserts.
Qianyu tapped her finger lightly on the light screen.
There was no reply.
Because it's not necessary.
Bibi Dong does things.
He has never needed to worry about it.
That woman can be ruthless.
But even she herself was afraid.
Just then.
A new message popped up in the group chat.
The golden avatar lit up.
That is a thousand-foot snow.
Chiyu's daughter.
She is also the angel who now travels the world in his place.
[Angel Goddess (Qian Renxue)]: "Well done!"
Four simple words.
Yet it exudes a sharp, decisive, and ruthless edge.
Immediately afterwards.
Another message followed immediately.
[Angel Goddess (Qian Renxue)]: "I just sent someone to capture Oscar and prepare to castrate him and send him to the palace to be a eunuch."
Looking at this message.
Qianyu raised her eyebrows slightly.
Oscars.
The food-type Soul Master among the Shrek Seven Devils.
That guy who's always chanting lewd incantations while making sausages.
The Battle of Jialing Pass.
These little mice are quite fast.
Unexpectedly, Qian Renxue still managed to expose him.
To be sent to the palace to become a eunuch?
That's a very original idea.
Just think about Oscar's usual glib and slick manner.
If one becomes a eunuch.
From now on, I will serve people in the palace.
It will surely be a beautiful sight.
Qianyu's fingers tapped lightly on the edge of the bed.
It makes rhythmic sounds.
"It's better to castrate him."
He uttered three words calmly.
It was not sent out in the group.
It was just something I said offhand.
For those who once stood against him.
He never showed any womanly compassion.
Since we've chosen to be enemies...
Then you must be prepared to endure the cruelest retaliation.
Gongsun Li was somewhat confused.
Her big eyes blinked.
They don't seem to understand what "castration" means.
But looking at the sisters and the master's matter-of-fact expressions...
She obediently didn't ask any more questions.
But the rabbit ears instinctively shrank back.
They seemed to sense the bloodshed hidden in those words.
Amidst the cheers in the group chat.
A blue avatar suddenly appeared.
With a touch of caution.
That's Ah Yin.
Blue Silver Emperor.
She is also Tang San's biological mother.
But now, she is...
She is no longer the mother who would sacrifice everything for her son.
She is Qianyu's person.
Both body and mind.
[Blue Silver Emperor (Ah Silver)]: "Sisters, I've found a mistress..."
The news came out.
The atmosphere in the group paused slightly.
Regarding the name Tang San.
Everyone present was a familiar face.
That was once the chosen one.
He is also Qianyu's greatest enemy now.
certainly.
In Qianyu's eyes.
It was just a slightly stronger ant.
[Blue Silver Emperor (Ah Yin)]: "He seems to be in the realm of gods, what should we do?"
Between the words.
It exuded a sense of panic and helplessness.
After all, he was the son she risked her life to give birth to.
Although our positions are different now.
But that connection of blood remains.
She could sense that Tang San was not in a good state at the moment.
It could even be described as absolutely terrible.
That aura was filled with resentment and evil.
This made the kind-hearted Blue Silver Emperor feel uneasy.
She was asking Qianyu for instructions.
They were also looking for a pillar of support.
Qianyu looked at the line of text.
A hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.
The realm of gods?
It seems that old bastard Shura God has already started making his move.
His so-called successor.
It became their last lifeline.
Some kind of inhumane transformation is underway.
He wanted to create a monster that only knew how to kill to fight him.
That's ridiculous.
The wisdom of mortals.
How could they possibly understand true power?
Qianyu sat up straight.
Gongsun Li, who was in his arms, slid down to the side.
She obediently tidied his disheveled robe.
Qianyu did not reply immediately.
Instead, he pondered for a moment.
That place called the realm of gods.
We'll have to fight them sooner or later.
Since Tang San is there.
Let him do his thing over there for now.
Tang San now.
Still too weak.
So weak that he didn't even have the desire to make a move.
It wasn't even as captivating as the dance Gongsun Li had just performed.
He wanted to do it when Tang San thought he was at his strongest.
Just when he felt he could finally take revenge.
Then stomp him into the mud.
That kind of despair, like falling from the clouds to the bottom of a valley.
That would be the greatest punishment for the Avengers.
Thinking about this...
Qianyu's fingers danced rapidly on the light screen.
A line of text was entered.
[Qianyu]: "Don't worry about him, let him practice. When he thinks he's good enough, I'll stomp him into the mud right in front of him."
Message sent.
Domineering.
Arrogant.
Yet it carried an air of self-assured confidence.
This is Chiyu.
The only emperor in the Douluo Continent.
The true supreme.
As soon as those words were spoken...
The group chat instantly erupted in chaos.
Those empresses and goddesses who were usually high and mighty.
At this moment, however, they resembled a group of enthusiastic little fangirls.
[Ning Rongrong, the Little Witch of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School]: "Wow! My husband is so handsome! I want to have your babies!"
[Soft-Boned Charming Rabbit (Xiao Wu)]: "I knew it! I've never taken him seriously! That traitor Xiao San deserves to die a hundred times over!"
[Silver Dragon King (Gu Yuena)]: "The might of the Lord is such that even the gods of the divine realm must bow down and submit."
A barrage of worshipful emojis flooded the screen.
The screen is filled with "My husband is mighty".
"My lord is the most handsome."
Qianyu looked at these messages.
My mood became increasingly cheerful.
This is the taste of power.
It's also the pleasure that comes from power.
He was awake and held power over the world.
He lay drunk on the lap of a beautiful woman.
The ultimate enjoyment in the world.
Nothing could be more perfect than this.
He didn't say anything more in the group chat.
Some things to say.
That's enough.
The rest.
Let time tell.
As for Tang San...
That's a program for the future.
Now.
He has more important things to do.
Qianyu gently swiped her finger.
The pale blue light screen instantly disappeared.
It dissipated into the air.
The palace returned to its previous tranquility and beauty.
The dim palace lanterns swayed.
The shadow stretched very long.
A faint scent of ambergris filled the air.
And that faint, ambiguous atmosphere.
Qianyu's gaze shifted.
It landed on Gongsun Li, who was standing beside her.
The girl was looking at him with her big, blinking eyes.
In those eyes.
With a hint of admiration.
A touch of attachment.
There's still a touch of shyness, waiting to be picked.
Those words that were just posted in the group.
She didn't understand much.
But she knew.
The man in front of me.
It is the most powerful being in this world.
He is a king whom even the gods in heaven fear.
And such a king.
This moment belongs to her.
Qianyu reached out her hand.
He grabbed Gongsun Li's slender waist and put his arm around her.
The feel is still as superb as ever.
It is soft yet resilient.
That's the perfect figure that comes from years of dance practice.
"My lord..."
Gongsun Li called out softly.
Her voice was soft and sweet.
It felt like a feather brushing against my heart.
She did not resist.
Instead, she obediently fell into Qianyu's arms.
The pair of rabbit ears trembled slightly.
This reveals the owner's inner turmoil at this moment.
A thousand feathers turned over.
He pinned the girl down.
Looking down at that exquisitely beautiful face.
Looking into those bright and intelligent eyes.
This is the truth.
This is life.
Instead of paying attention to Tang San, who was wailing in the blood pool of the gods, it was better to ignore him.
The scenery before my eyes.
Undoubtedly, it is a thousand times, ten thousand times more captivating.
Qianyu gently lifted Gongsun Li's chin with her fingers.
This forced her to raise her head.
Their eyes met.
A hint of amusement flickered in Qianyu's eyes.
"I didn't get enough of the dance just now."
He leaned close to Gongsun Li's ear.
Warm breath sprayed onto the sensitive rabbit ears.
This caused the girl to tremble slightly.
"Ah Li."
"One more dance."
His voice was deep.
With an order that could not be refused.
Yet it also reveals boundless doting affection.
Gongsun Li's face instantly turned bright red.
Like a ripe apple.
It makes you want to take a bite.
But she did not refuse.
She was the most famous dancer in Chang'an.
Her dance.
He jumped for only one person.
Since the Lord wants to see.
That is to jump into the night.
So what?
"Yes... my lord."
The girl answered shyly.
That sound.
More intoxicating than the finest wine.
The silk curtains slowly fell down.
It blocked out the spring sunshine from the room.
All that remains is the silhouette of a pair of swaying rabbit ears.
It was printed on the palace walls.
night.
It's deeper now.
The air was thick with the sounds of gunfire and smoke.
The roar of the mechanical behemoths of Jixia Academy and the rumble of the Sun Moon Empire's fleet intertwined to create a deafening symphony of destruction.
Countless beams of energy, like a torrential downpour flowing backward, relentlessly washed over the divine army surging forth from the crack.
This is the mortals' counterattack, their roar against the high and mighty gods with steel and gunpowder.
However, just when the battle seemed to be at a stalemate, and even when the human side suppressed the vanguard of the gods with their amazing firepower.
Unexpected changes occurred suddenly.
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