Noticing the inferiority and unease surging in Ning Rongrong's eyes, Li Xiaoyao's heart suddenly sank. For some reason, he felt a little guilty and subconsciously raised a hand to rub his nose, his gaze somewhat evasive.
A Deity family?
What ancient, inherited Deity family did he have?
All those claims about his family's profound foundation were merely the result of him using Chronos's The Tenth Bullet (Yud) to read Tang San's memories and shamelessly fleece him for all he was worth.
As for the so-called divine beast Fire Phoenix, it was merely a phantom condensed from the Phoenix God Power within the Phoenix Universe Cover. Though it carried fluctuations of divine power, it was not a true Deity, much less something a family could command.
"Sister Rongrong, don't overthink it. No matter what my background is, you're my first woman. In my heart, you're irreplaceable. There's no such thing as whether you're worthy of me."
Li Xiaoyao gently wiped away the tears at the corner of Ning Rongrong's eyes. His tone suddenly softened, carrying a teasing hint of humor as he pinched her soft little cheek, his eyes full of amusement.
"Sister Rongrong, if this is really bothering you, that's easy enough. Just give me a few more children in the future!"
"When you're busy taking care of the children, I refuse to believe you'll still have the time to think about all this nonsense."
Without waiting for Ning Rongrong to answer, Li Xiaoyao's eyes carried a playful smile.
Gently pinching Ning Rongrong's chin, Li Xiaoyao aimed for the beauty's cherry-red lips and kissed her without hesitation, sealing all her emotional words between their lips and teeth as warmth mingled between them, tender and lingering.
"Mm—"
Ning Rongrong's whole body stiffened, her cheeks instantly flushing crimson. Her eyelashes trembled lightly, and the inferiority in her eyes quietly faded away.
She instinctively wrapped her arms around Li Xiaoyao and passionately, almost wildly, returned this beautiful affection.
"Brother Xiaoyao, meeting you is Rongrong's happiness!"
Ning Rongrong's eyes were hazy and enchanting, her voice soft and sweet. She looked up at Li Xiaoyao and spoke quietly.
"Brother Xiaoyao, sit properly. Tonight, Rongrong will perform a talent for you."
Ning Rongrong pounced on Li Xiaoyao and showered him with affection, followed closely by a rustling sound.
Overlord's Armor Removal—a splendid dance.
Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges Night, where might the beauty teach the flute to play?
After completing her performance, Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly beneath Li Xiaoyao's gaze. Her eyes were filled with tender affection, brimming with shyness and delight.
Her delicate jade-like feet slipped into stockings, making her skin appear even more smooth and lustrous. Ning Rongrong moved with graceful, lotus-like steps, her figure soft as water. With a trace of bashfulness, she slowly walked toward Li Xiaoyao.
Under Li Xiaoyao's burning gaze—
With a soft "pop."
Without the slightest hesitation, Ning Rongrong smoothly sat down in his arms, her soft, fragrant body pressing fully against him.
The hazy night draped this pair of lovers in a soft veil. An ambiguous, lingering atmosphere quietly spread, gently enveloping their overlapping figures as their feelings gradually heated up in the stillness.
Meanwhile, elsewhere.
Ma Hongjun, who was in a tavern in Star Dou Town, suddenly felt an intense, inexplicable palpitation in his heart.
"Damn it! What's going on?"
"Why did I suddenly get such a strong feeling of heart palpitations?"
Ma Hongjun rubbed his left chest in confusion. Feeling waves of painful palpitations from his heart, it was as though something important had already left him.
Just as Ma Hongjun was about to follow that feeling and investigate—
"Crash—"
The tavern doors were violently shoved open by a group of people. At the front was a middle-aged man, followed by seven young men and women dressed in Soul Master Academy uniforms.
Seven men and one woman, all wearing matching Soul Master Academy uniforms. There was no doubt they were a team from some Soul Master Academy. Faint Soul Master auras radiated from them, and their sharp, wary gazes swept across everything inside the tavern.
"Damn! Dai the Boss, Oscar, Tang San, look! That chick's figure is seriously hot."
The moment his gaze landed on the female student's attractive figure, Ma Hongjun was instantly bewitched by her beauty. The palpitation and his thoughts of investigating it were thrown beyond the clouds, completely forgotten.
"If I could sleep with her for one night, it'd be worth it even if I lost two years off my life!"
Ma Hongjun's expression was lewd as he licked the corner of his lips. His eyes roamed freely over the female Soul Master Academy student, filled with brazen frivolity.
Especially since she carried the air of both a mature beauty and a young wife. Seduction lingered in her brows and eyes, while her plump, alluring figure naturally exuded a lazy, seductive charm. Ma Hongjun could not pull himself away. He dearly wished he could press that little slut into his arms, knead her to his heart's content, and thoroughly savor that soul-stirring taste.
"Teachers and students from Blue Sunshine Academy?"
Oscar recognized their origins at a glance.
"Her figure really is good, but her face is average. Looks like she's had plenty of boyfriends. Her skills should be pretty good, and she's probably tried every position."
Without Zhu Zhuqing's restraint, Dai Mubai no longer needed to hide himself deliberately. He merely gave her a casual glance, undisguised desire churning in his eyes. His tone was frivolous and unrestrained, filled with blatant disrespect.
Tang San frowned tightly and reached out to hold down the restless Ma Hongjun beside him, speaking in a deep voice.
"Ma Hongjun, restrain yourself. Teacher Zhao Wuji isn't in the tavern, and we're on our own out here. It wouldn't be wise to cause trouble."
"That middle-aged Soul Master is their leading teacher. He's at least stronger than the few of us. There's no need for us to clash with them."
Tang San felt somewhat annoyed.
Why had he agreed to Ma Hongjun and Oscar's invitation to come drink in the tavern and help Dai Mubai clear up their misunderstanding?
When facing powerful enemies, Tang San had plenty of methods.
But cleaning up after that damned fat Ma Hongjun was something he had no interest in doing.
Ma Hongjun, however, took it completely for granted—
"Hehehe! Tang San, then you don't know this!"
"Teacher Flender said that those who don't dare cause trouble are mediocrities."
"Especially when it comes to provoking people from Soul Master Academies—it's the safest thing to do. As long as nobody dies, it's just a sparring match at most. Even if things blow up, the academy will cover for us. What the hell is there to be afraid of?"
For Ma Hongjun, causing trouble was an everyday occurrence.
"Hehehe! Dai the Boss!"
"Since you don't fancy her, then I won't hold back?"
Ma Hongjun looked toward Dai Mubai.
"This kind of woman isn't even as good as those twin sisters in Suotuo City. I wouldn't want her even if she were given to me for free. Only a starving dead fatso like you would be desperate enough for her."
Dai Mubai waved a hand, indicating that Ma Hongjun could do as he pleased.
"Dai the Boss, can you and I even be compared?"
Ma Hongjun's small eyes darted around as he searched for the right opportunity. His gaze was practically glued to that female student's chest, utterly blatant.
Just then, as two young men from Canghui Academy passed Tang San and the others while carrying food and wine, a provocative glint flashed through Ma Hongjun's eyes. He suddenly swept out a hand, directly knocking all the plates and drinks from their hands to the floor. Soup and food splashed all over them.
"Fuck! Fat bastard, you're courting death!"
The two instantly glared in fury. Their Soul Power erupted, Soul Rings appeared, and they clenched their fists as they charged at Ma Hongjun.
The next moment, they saw—
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