Chapter 47

Lu Mingchuan was currently lying on Alicia's plush thighs, savoring a sensation utterly different from Huang Quan's. Alicia's thighs had more softness to them than Huang Quan's, making them gentler to lie on, while Huang Quan's were soft yet resilient. They felt great too.

After lying there for a while, he got up and went into his room to sleep. After all, it was already late after visiting Qian Renxue. If he did not sleep now, it would be midnight soon.

Tonight also happened to be Alicia's turn. She did not return to her own room to change, since they often went to Lu Mingchuan's room and kept things like their pajamas there. That way, they could change directly.

After washing up, the moment they lay down on the bed, Alicia wrapped Lu Mingchuan tightly in her arms like a pink octopus. He nearly suffocated in her fragrant embrace and struggled for quite a while before escaping that fate.

He adjusted his angle so he could enjoy Alicia's softness without hindering his breathing, then fell deeply asleep beneath her gentle gaze.

The next day.

After waking up, Lu Mingchuan struggled a little, but unlike usual, he could not break free. Just as he gave up resisting, Alicia opened her eyes, looked at him in her arms, and gave him a loud kiss.

"Hehe, a wonderful day begins with seeing Ah Chuan." She winked at Lu Mingchuan, making him blush slightly. Even though he had no idea how long they had spent together, Alicia's beauty still struck him hard every single time.

He then gestured for her to let him go. He still needed to cultivate diligently today, and in a few days, he would see whether he could head to Shrek and harvest them again.

After a lovely breakfast, Lu Mingchuan planned to return to his room to cultivate. Worth mentioning was that, because Alicia and he had slept in, Mirror Flow had taken Huang Quan to the kitchen today. It seemed that those two—one icy and the other dull—got along fairly well.

He had just returned to his room and was about to lie down when he suddenly thought of something. Xiao Wu had already realized that he had seen through her identity. Would she run away while he was absent? It was certainly possible. After all, one could not expect a rabbit whose mind was filled with fighting to think of much else.

But it was only a passing thought. The system in his mind had not announced anything yet. If Xiao Wu left Tang San's side, it would definitely alter a major plot point, and the system would notify him then. He was worrying for nothing.

"Ah Chuan, Ah Chuan! Someone named Ning Fengzhi says he wants to visit Huang Quan!" Alicia's cheerful voice suddenly came from outside the door. Then Alicia, wearing a mischievous smile, shoved the door open and swept her gaze around the room.

Seeing that Lu Mingchuan was perfectly normal, obvious disappointment appeared on her face. However, it vanished in an instant. Lu Mingchuan did not pay that expression any mind. After all, this was Alicia. Nothing she did would surprise him.

But Ning Fengzhi's visit to Huang Quan probably came after he heard that Blue Tyrant Academy had been transferred to her and investigated the matter. He was likely here to test her attitude and see whether he could build a relationship with her. After all, publicly speaking, Huang Quan was still a Titled Douluo.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to refuse. There was no need for it. The people on his side could confidently fight any of Spirit Hall's Titled Douluo, much less the mere two Titled Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Alicia promptly conveyed Lu Mingchuan's decision. Ning Fengzhi, who had waited at Blue Tyrant Academy for a long time with the Sword Douluo, ultimately received only this response: "The Principal is occupied with some matters and cannot spare the attention, so perhaps next time."

Upon hearing this, the Sword Douluo Chen Xin at Ning Fengzhi's side was somewhat displeased. He was a Titled Douluo, after all. After being made to wait here for so long, he was dismissed with just those words. It was rather hard for him to save face.

Still, he suppressed that displeasure and turned toward the middle-aged man beside him, who was frowning in thought. "Fengzhi, what do you think?"

Ning Fengzhi did not answer immediately. Instead, he continued frowning as he thought. Before coming here, he had considered every possible way to probe for information, but he had never anticipated this situation.

"Hiss... I feel that the Principal of Blue Tyrant Academy has others around her, and at least one of them is a level ninety-five Titled Douluo. There may even be more than one, so we cannot act rashly." Ning Fengzhi slowly voiced his deduction. It was clearly an obvious conclusion.

Chen Xin frowned. "So we are returning empty-handed today?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded helplessly. Their strength was already exposed for all to see, while they still had no idea what strength the other side possessed. That was the importance of intelligence.

The two then returned the way they had come. Meanwhile, after hearing that they had left, Lu Mingchuan did not feel much. Compared to the other upper three sects, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was awkward: calling it strong was difficult, since it only had two Titled Douluo; calling it weak was also difficult, since it had two Titled Douluo.

It could only be said that its position was embarrassing—not enough to surpass those above, yet more than capable of outdoing those below. Thus, it urgently needed high-level combat power. And just then, a wild Titled Douluo had suddenly appeared in its sights. How could Ning Fengzhi not be anxious?

After all, in some time, there might no longer be an opportunity. Speaking of that, Lu Mingchuan thought of Spirit Hall. As for Spirit Hall... joining it was impossible. Its Pope was somewhat mentally unstable, and the influence of the Rakshasa God's divine position had made her even more abnormal.

He had better not disgust himself. As for Spirit Hall's three beauties from the original work, the only one he could barely find acceptable was Qian Renxue.

Hu Liena was a thankless wretch. Her teacher and sect had raised her for so many years, but what happened in the end? She fell in love with Tang San after spending merely a few days together in Slaughter City. Fine, if she wanted to love him, then love him—but she even betrayed her sect for him. She had truly been written as nothing but a love-struck fool.

As for Bibi Dong, there was even less to say. The two were similar in the early stages, both falling in love with people from opposing factions. The difference was that Bibi Dong had been violated by her teacher, and even afterward, she still pined for Yu Xiaogang. He truly did not know what kind of spell Yu Xiaogang had cast on her. Under the Rakshasa God's influence, she had become increasingly twisted, even doing things like tasting tea from a cup Yu Xiaogang had used.

Compared with those two, Qian Renxue was slightly better, but only slightly. He could only hope that the book he had given her would be of at least some use, enough to stop her from making the foolish mistakes she had made in the original work.

After sorting through the information in his mind, Lu Mingchuan prepared to devote himself to cultivation. He had glanced at his status panel this morning, and just as expected, he was level forty-eight. If he cultivated harder, he could break through to level fifty soon. After all, level fifty meant gaining another major skill.

Watching Lu Mingchuan immerse himself in cultivation again, Alicia rubbed her forehead in distress. Her little darling was neglecting the proper business of cuddling with her and cultivating every day. What was she supposed to do? No ideas left, all squeezed dry.

Sorry, my inspiration has run dry today. Please make do with this for now, QAQ