Shui Bing'er's Massage

Back then, Tang San had always called Dai Mubai "Boss Dai" this and "Boss Dai" that. Ever since Tang San's strength had surpassed Dai Mubai's, however, he had simply called him Mubai.

Although outsiders might not have thought much of this change in address, to Dai Mubai, its meaning carried considerable weight.

Still, since he needed to join forces with Tang San against that God King who had appeared out of nowhere, Dai Mubai said, "Little San, I'm fine. I just got beaten up by a God King."

"A God King?" Tang San asked doubtfully.

"A God King. I'm absolutely certain," Dai Mubai said gravely.

He had been knocked unconscious with a single punch.

If that man had not been a God King, could he have been a First-Rank God? Against a First-Rank God, even if Dai Mubai could not win, he would at least have been able to escape.

But when facing that man, there had been absolutely nothing he could do.

"Su Chen?" the three of them said in unison.

Dai Mubai asked in confusion, "Who is Su Chen?"

Xiao Wu replied, "Su Chen is the God King who beat you up. He's incredibly powerful!"

Dai Mubai said casually, "Little San, when do we charge in and kill him together?"

After thinking for a moment, Tang San said, "Mubai, let's go to the imperial palace first. We'll discuss this properly."

Ning Rongrong was a little dazed. Su Chen had beaten up Dai Mubai? What had they fought over?

Ning Rongrong asked softly, "Boss Dai, why did Su Chen beat you up?"

Dai Mubai looked at Ning Rongrong before him. After not seeing her for many years, Ning Rongrong had become even fairer, her skin even more delicate, her entire body radiating a pure and innocent aura.

After giving her a long, thorough look, he said, "Because of immortal herbs."

Ning Rongrong could not help clutching the hem of her skirt. Dai Mubai's gaze truly made her uncomfortable.

At that moment, Tang San seemed to have grasped the key point and muttered, "Immortal herbs?"

After saying that, Tang San seemed to realize something. He instantly left, not even having time to say goodbye.

Leaving the other three standing there in confusion.

Ning Rongrong then said, "I'll go back and wait for Little Ao too. Little Ao has disappeared."

With that, Ning Rongrong directly opened a Space Gate and left. She truly did not want to stay with Dai Mubai and Tang San.

Those invasive gazes made her deeply uncomfortable.

After becoming gods, Ning Rongrong did not know why everyone had changed so much. They had become so, so unfamiliar to her.

Xiao Wu was fuming at that moment!

Her husband had left her behind and run off, while her best friend had gone to see her lover!

What was this nonsense?!

Looking in the direction Ning Rongrong had left, Xiao Wu knew very well that Ning Rongrong was not going to wait for Oscar at all!

At that moment, only Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai remained in the vast space. Xiao Wu casually made up an excuse and left as well, heading for Snow Palace!

Hmph!

Weren't best friends supposed to share good fortune together?!

Dai Mubai was also a little dumbfounded. Weren't these people here to visit him? Why had they all left again after only a few minutes?

Were they really that fake?

It was better that they had left. Dai Mubai began searching for his root. Maybe it could still be reattached.

Meanwhile, the anxious Tang San hurried to his herb garden. Looking at the already shattered protective barrier, his heart turned cold.

So it really had been ransacked!

Why was that bastard everywhere?!

When Tang San entered the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well and saw the huge pit before him, his blood pressure immediately soared. Not a single one of the immortal herbs he had prepared for the Tang Sect remained!

How was his Tang Sect supposed to develop now?!

Staring at the clear spring water before him, Tang San was completely dumbfounded.

Don't be such a Su Chen! Uprooting the immortal herbs was one thing, but did he have to take even the Yin Yang Spring?!

At the God King's Palace, Su Chen was quite satisfied as an endless stream of women was sent into the palace.

Most of them were women above the Soul Emperor rank, with outstanding looks and exceptional figures.

Princesses and saintesses were everywhere.

The women were all gathered in the main hall of the God King's Palace, surrounded on all sides by transparent energy walls.

No one below godhood could break through them!

In a single night, the ten people had traversed the entire continent and captured more than a hundred women.

If those women had not been guarded by elders from their sects, their efficiency could have been even higher.

But over a hundred maids should be enough.

Su Chen sat at the front and said with a smile, "Hello, ladies. Welcome to God King's Palace!"

At once, countless voices rose in discussion, as noisy as a marketplace, giving Su Chen a headache.

Shui Bing'er did not speak. She merely quietly observed the man before her.

Shui Bing'er had originally been resting at the academy when a masked man suddenly broke in and tied her up. Even when the dean and the others joined forces to attack, they had been no match for the masked man.

And now, those masked men were treating this young man with such respect. Just how strong was he?

Su Chen noticed Shui Bing'er as well. Her figure was very well-proportioned, neither excessively voluptuous nor petite and frail.

Her long water-blue hair flowed down her back, while her fair face was adorned with delicate features. At first glance, she did not seem breathtakingly beautiful, but the longer one looked, the more her beauty revealed itself—a hazy, ethereal kind of beauty.

Her icy blue hair made her stand out all the more. Su Chen said calmly, "What is your name?"

Although Su Chen had not pointed anyone out, Shui Bing'er somehow felt that he was calling for her. Her cool voice rang out, "My name is Shui Bing'er."

"Oh, good," Su Chen said flatly.

"Come forward," Su Chen continued.

Shui Bing'er was deeply confused. Why had this man singled her out?

But under the pressure surrounding her from all directions, Shui Bing'er obediently stepped forward. She passed easily through the energy wall, as though it had no effect on her at all.

Cautiously, Shui Bing'er stopped five meters away from Su Chen.

She quietly watched him.

Another icy beauty.

Su Chen could not help but feel a little troubled. There were too many people like this for him to teach.

Su Chen said calmly, "Come here. Give me a massage."

"Huh?" For the first time, Shui Bing'er felt as though there might be something wrong with her hearing.

She was a favored prodigy of heaven.

She was the most talented Soul Master in Skywater Academy's history, and even throughout the entire Heaven Dou Empire, she ranked among the very best!

How could she possibly give someone else a massage?

Su Chen was getting a little impatient. Why was she being so slow? Ning Rongrong was a god, yet she had been so obedient—one pat was enough for her to know to change positions.

Su Chen said coldly, "I don't want to say it a second time!"

A powerful pressure descended instantly. Everyone present was forced to their knees by the overwhelming force, cold sweat streaming down their faces beneath the terrifying oppression.

Shui Bing'er looked at Su Chen in fear. He seemed like a demon walking among mortals.

Shui Bing'er did not dare act rashly. Her long, straight legs carried her slowly toward Su Chen, and her slender hands began gently kneading his shoulders.

Everyone was stunned. Even Shui Bing'er had become like this.