Listen and See

Who is this girl?

"Never seen it before!"

Wow! That girl's clothes are huge!

"Tch! So what if the clothes are big? See that girl next to that pretty girl? Now that's what you call pretty! Look at her figure, so tall and slender!"

"I think so too! Their legs are absolutely gorgeous!"

"It's a pity it's too flat-chested; I still prefer girls with larger clothes."

"What do you know? How can you rule the world if you don't have a flat chest?"

"Yeah, yeah, that girl is pretty!"

"That's it! She's my type!"

"What the hell! Who touched my pants?!"

As they walked down to the lower level of the Sword Pavilion, Jiang Lin Wu Su Su, Jiang Lin (who had changed into women's clothing), and her sister-in-law Qing Lian attracted countless gazes.

Because Wu Su Su deliberately concealed her figure and appearance with Illusion Technique, most of the attention was directed at Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin lowered his head shyly in response to the gazes directed at him, his fingers even tightly gripping the hem of his skirt. The way he occasionally raised his head, along with the way he lightly bit his lower lip painted with paper red, was surprisingly alluring.

This guy would even sometimes toss his hair, and that charming gesture of "an old woman tossing her hair while a young man was wild" actually made the men snort, and quite a few of them came up to chat him up.

In the end, everyone was captivated by Jiang Lin's sweet, coquettish voice, and each of them bought several kilograms of tea.

"Young master seems to know a lot."

Glancing sideways at Jiang Lin, Wu Su Su covered her face and smiled. The reason why Wu Su Su concealed her appearance and figure was because Jiang Lin asked her to, not wanting her, who was both beautiful and had a great figure, to steal his thunder.

Otherwise, how would I sell my tea?

"It's alright, it's alright." Jiang Lin tossed his hair and smiled. "Back when I was on missions, this was exactly what I made a living with."

"Then..." Wu Su Su's eyes sparkled as she reached out and pulled Jiang Lin's arm into her embrace, "If Su Su buys all of your tea, will you stay with Su Su forever?"

Looking into Wu Su Su's alluring, silky eyes, Jiang Lin swallowed hard, almost saying "yes."

However, in the end, Jiang Lin's reason prevailed over his own.

"Stop fooling around..."

Jiang Lin gently flicked the woman's fair and delicate forehead, then reluctantly withdrew his hand.

However, Wu Su Su did not give up. Instead, she stepped forward, hugged Jiang Lin 'Jiang Lin arm again, and leaned half of her body against him.

The two seemed to have a very good relationship throughout the journey, and their orange-scented demeanor attracted the attention of many gentlemen.

As Jiang Lin stepped out of Jian Ge, he looked up and was greeted by a sky full of dark clouds.

No, it seems to be military fortune!

Not long after Jiang Lin left Jian Jiang Lin, the martial fortune surged towards him like a waiting stone finally welcoming its husband!

Jiang Lin then realized that he had entered the Sixth Realm, and this martial fortune was coming for him!

However, Jiang Lin really didn't expect that.

In Jiang Lin's view, it was one thing for the martial fortune of the Vast and Righteous World to be directed at him, but he did not expect that the martial fortune of the Demon Race World would be so indiscriminate.

However, Jiang Lin had no intention of accepting this gift of martial fortune!

Here's a small gift for you.

Jiang Lin gave Wu Su Su a hearty laugh, then took flight and rushed towards the dark clouds of martial fortune that were gathering from all directions in the Demon Race World and were now so thick they were unrecognizable.

At the same time, dozens of miles away from the Rakshasa Pavilion, Bai Qianluo and Tian Fang both turned around and looked at the slender woman who was rushing into the sky.

Because time flows much faster in the Exquisite Sword Pavilion Exquisite Sword Pavilion, although Jiang Lin and the others spent seven or eight more days there, Bai Qianluo and Jiang Lin Tian Fang only left an hour earlier than them.

Just an hour ago, when they saw the overwhelming martial energy gathering from all directions, they were also very surprised, wondering who could have broken through the Martial Warrior Realm in this Rakshasa Pavilion and reached the strongest Martial Warrior Realm in the Demon Race World.

They were even more astonished when they saw this tall woman soaring into the Cloud Palace.

What surprised everyone was that the person was Jiang Lin, not to mention that he was dressed in women's clothing.

Well, all of this seems rather... rather strange...

However, after a short while, Bai Qianluo and Tian Fang withdrew their gaze from the sky.

"Master..."

Suddenly, an old man appeared before them.

"Hey, Matchmaker Old Man, long time no see!"

Looking at this great demon, a living fossil of the Demon Race World, Bai Qianluo greeted him with a smile, appearing very casual and composed.

Meanwhile, Shiori hid behind Tian Fang, her little hands clutching Tian Fang's trouser leg, her big eyes curiously looking at the old man whom Tian Fang called Master.

"So? Found her? Your unlucky crush whom you've been chasing for ages."

The old man chuckled and joked.

"Hey, Matchmaker Old Man, that's too much! He's the lucky one, having been chased by me for ten thousand years."

"Yes, it is indeed a blessing." The Matchmaker Old Man shook his head. "Now that you've found him, shouldn't you help me out?"

"Tsk, this is really troublesome. I'll grant you one request, okay?"

Bai Qianluo smacked her lips somewhat unhappily; this was indeed an agreement she had made with the Matchmaker Old Man.

A thousand years ago, when Bai Qianluo came to find his reincarnation, the Matchmaker Old Man promised that all the great demons in the Demon Race World would provide her with all the clues she wanted, and that no great Demon Capital would be allowed to disturb her.

This is also why Xiang Rong and Tian Fang would help Bai Qianluo.

However, in reality, there were far too many powerful demons who provided clues to Bai Qianluo, and Xiang Rong and Tian Fang simply became good friends with Bai Qianluo by Opportunity.

However, Bai Qianluo needed to grant the Matchmaker Old Man a request. The Matchmaker Old Man didn't say what the request was, but Bai Qianluo still agreed.

"Matchmaker Old Man, it was agreed that if I didn't want to accept this request, I could refuse."

"Of course," the Matchmaker Old Man nodded, "But I think you probably won't refuse."

"Oh? Tell me about it?"

The Matchmaker Old Man slowly said, pointing a finger at Bai Qianluo: "I want you to become one of the Twelve Thrones of my Demon Race World."

As soon as the Matchmaker Old Man finished speaking, Bai Qianluo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. "Matchmaker Old Man? You're not joking, are you?"

"Of course." The old man stroked his long goatee, looking kind and gentle like a village elder.

"Who among the Twelve Thrones do you dislike?"

"No, I like all twelve juniors very much. However, one of them has only achieved so much; he is no longer qualified."

"Who?"

"You'll find out then; the royal seal will be handed to you. How about it? Interested?"

Bai Qianluo stared directly into the old man's eyes, where beneath the kindness lay endless depth.