Chapter 14 Dragon and Snake? I pity the Heavenly Fragrance! Bibi Dong is jealous: What a little pervert!
Driven by curiosity, Lan Yue did not obediently listen.
While Bibi Dong was lifting the carriage curtain, Lan Yue secretly peeked out through the crack in the other window.
Not far ahead, at the edge of the forest, two groups of Soul Masters dressed in different outfits were facing off.
The group on the left only has two people.
They were dressed in light blue outfits and each held a snake staff and a dragon staff.
The group on the right were dressed in black, each with a different martial soul.
The two sides were on the verge of battle, their spirit rings flashing, clearly ready to fight at the slightest provocation.
"Hand over that thousand-year-old datura plant!"
We found it first!
"fart!
"Treasured natural resources belong to the virtuous; once they fall into my hands, they belong to me!"
It turns out it was a case of double-crossing or resource grabbing...
Lan Yue pursed his lips, immediately losing interest.
This kind of thing is too common in the world of Soul Masters; he thought it was some earth-shattering event.
"Huh?"
Lan Yue suddenly froze, looking at the tools in the hands of the man and woman.
"These are... the Staff of the Serpent and the Staff of the Dragon?"
Long-forgotten memories surfaced in Lan Yue's mind.
Dragon Lord Meng Shu, Snake Granny Chao Tianxiang, Dragon and Snake Combined Attack?
Is this the Dragon and Snake Douluo in their youth?
Just as the two groups were about to make their move, and the light of their soul skills began to gather...
A cold snort, like a thunderclap, suddenly exploded in everyone's ears.
"snort!"
The sound wasn't loud, but it contained a terrifying pressure.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura belonging to a Title Douluo swept out from the luxurious carriage at the very front of the caravan, like Mount Tai pressing down!
boom--!!!
The two groups of Soul Masters who were shouting earlier suddenly felt as if they had been slammed to the ground by an invisible giant hand.
"Thump!"
Thump!
There was no room for resistance.
Whether they were Soul Masters or Soul Kings, they all knelt on both knees, their faces pale, in the face of that suffocating pressure.
Even breathing became difficult.
Even their spirit rings were forcibly forced back into their bodies!
This is the power of a Title Douluo!
A mere release of his aura was enough to suppress the entire scene.
At the front of the convoy, Zhao Zi did not appear, but his imposing aura still lingered at the edge of the forest, carrying a strong warning.
Bibi Dong, who was originally tense, relaxed instantly after feeling this familiar pressure.
"It turns out it was just a brawl between Soul Masters who were passing by..."
Bibi Dong breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew her soul power.
As long as it's not an ambush targeting the Spirit Hall, with Elder Zhao Zi around, these two small fry won't be able to cause any trouble.
After confirming that it was safe, Bibi Dong turned around and saw Lan Yue peering out the window, watching with great interest.
"Little guy, you've got some nerve."
Bibi Dong chuckled lightly, her previous seriousness vanishing, and she returned to her languid and charming demeanor.
She waved to Lan Yue, as if summoning a small pet:
"Alright, stop looking, there's nothing to see."
"Little Yueyue, come here to your big sister."
Although Lan Yue was extremely unwilling, he still obediently moved to Bibi Dong's side.
As soon as Lan Yue approached, before he could even peek out to get a closer look at the situation outside...
A warm, delicate hand skillfully covered his head.
"Snoring..."
Bibi Dong stroked Lan Yue's soft blue hair a few times, as if petting a cat.
The force was just right, and the technique was skillful, clearly indicating that this had become a habitual way to relieve stress.
Lan Yue felt a chill run down his spine; his neatly styled hair instantly turned into a bird's nest again.
Lan Yue rolled his eyes in exasperation, internally ranting:
I am a human being!
It's a human!
Not a pet!
'Could you please stop patting my head every time we meet?'
The president isn't very tall!
However, Bibi Dong ignored Lan Yue's protests and even rubbed him a couple more times because it felt so good.
Only then did she turn her gaze to the window.
At this moment, the terrifying pressure had subsided considerably.
An elderly man dressed in the robes of a Spirit Hall elder stood with his hands behind his back and slowly stepped down from the carriage in front.
It was Zhao Zi, the titled Douluo responsible for escorting them.
Zhao Zi had a cold and stern face, and his eyes were like lightning. Just by standing there, he gave people a sense of unshakable majesty.
He slowly walked up to the two groups of Soul Masters kneeling on the ground and asked them condescendingly:
"What are you doing here, making such a racket and blocking the way for my Spirit Hall convoy?"
The voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable authority.
The two groups of Soul Masters were already terrified and dared not hide anything anymore.
They hurriedly began to explain the reason, fearing that if they were a step too slow, they would be killed by this titled Douluo.
Inside the carriage.
Lan Yue didn't pay much attention to Zhao Zi's interrogation; his attention was entirely drawn to the young couple.
'Are these the young Dragon Lord Meng Shu and Snake Lady Chao Tianxiang?'
Lan Yue clung to the window frame, his big eyes darting around curiously as he observed the two renowned "peerless dragons and snakes" from the original story.
Although Meng Shu was young at this time, he already possessed a certain majesty and was physically imposing.
But what surprised Lan Yue the most was the snake spirit standing next to him, Chao Tianxiang.
In his mind, the Snake Woman should be a wrinkled, gloomy, and terrifying old woman.
But this woman in front of him...
Having just endured the pressure of a Title Douluo, Chao Tianxiang was now kneeling on the ground, supporting herself with one hand on her snake staff, panting heavily.
Her tight-fitting light blue outfit perfectly accentuated her already voluptuous figure.
Especially the chest, which heaved violently with each breath, was a magnificent sight, its waves crashing and surging.
Sweat trickled down her fair, slender neck, dampening the strands of hair at her temples.
Her once spirited and pretty face was now pale and terrified, her eyes revealing a pitiful look.
This is hardly a creepy old woman.
She's clearly a mature, alluring woman with a stunning figure!
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
Lan Yue couldn't help but sigh inwardly:
Time is truly a cruel mistress.
Who would have thought that the woman who lived decades later was so well-endowed in her youth?
'That figure, that skin, it's simply gorgeous...'
Lan Yue was watching purely with the mindset of appreciating beautiful things and lamenting the ruthlessness of time.
His eyes were clear, without the slightest hint of lewdness.
However.
This scene, witnessed by Bibi Dong, took on a completely different meaning.
Bibi Dong was still paying attention to the situation with Zhao Zi, but out of the corner of her eye she noticed that the little guy next to her was staring intently at the outside.
Following Lan Yue's gaze.
Bibi Dong spotted Chao Tianxiang immediately. She had a hot body and her clothes were slightly damp.
Look at how "fascinated" Lan Yue is.
Bibi Dong's pretty face instantly darkened.
A feeling called "jealousy" surged wildly in her heart.
'Oh, you little pervert!'
'He used to pretend to be innocent with me, saying things like men and women shouldn't touch each other.'
'Now, when he sees other women, his eyes practically pop out!'
[end of the chapter]