Bibi Dong Hands Out Perks?! Bikinis! Ma Hongjun's Grass Chicken Exposed!

The corner of her nightgown lifted slightly, revealing Zhu Zhuqing's straight, shapely calves, their smooth lines and fair, delicate skin glowing faintly.

[I Have No Mother: Bibi Dong, send red packets, or should we ask the Group Leader to kick you out?]

[Poison Fairy: +1]

[My Son is Not a Bastard: +1]

[Gentle Fire Dragon: +1]

For a moment, the group formed a neat lineup, all aimed directly at Bibi Dong.

[Pontiff: The Group Leader will listen to you? What a joke!]

[Pontiff: You tell me to send red packets, and I'll send them? Dream on!]

Spirit City, inside the private hot spring of Pontiff's Palace.

Bibi Dong looked at the messages in her Sea of Consciousness, a disdainful sneer curling at the corner of her mouth.

You little girls thought you were worthy of ordering Bibi Dong around?

She was the Pontiff of Spirit Hall, the future Rakshasa God, the woman standing at the very pinnacle of this continent!

"Nana, come over and give your Teacher a shoulder rub."

Bibi Dong lounged lazily against the edge of the pool and closed her eyes.

"Yes, Teacher."

Hu Liena obediently answered, then moved behind Bibi Dong and extended her slender jade-like hands, gently massaging her smooth, fragrant shoulders.

"Mm..."

Bibi Dong could not help letting out a comfortable hum. The warm pool water wrapped around her body, while her beloved disciple's massage was just right, relaxing her completely.

Inside the dormitory.

Lu Ming looked at the photos sent by the two women in the group and felt that he had struck gold.

Whether it was Bibi Dong's mature dominance or Zhu Zhuqing's cold allure, each had its own unique charm.

As he admired the pleasing sight, he lightly tapped the Light Screen with a finger.

[Emperor Lu: Bibi Dong, send red packets, or get kicked!]

Spirit City.

In the hot spring, Bibi Dong, who had been enjoying her disciple's massage, instantly froze.

She abruptly opened her eyes, and those beautiful Phoenix Eyes were filled with astonishment.

After that brief moment of shock, the ripples in Bibi Dong's eyes quickly calmed.

Not a trace of anger at being offended could be seen on her elegant, noble face.

What was a little loss of face compared to the Path to Godhood?

She had long experienced the mystery and power of this Chat Group.

And the Group Leader, Lu Ming, was even more unfathomable.

Obeying him meant obtaining everything she had ever dreamed of.

Defying him meant the consequences... she did not want to test them.

Almost the instant Lu Ming finished speaking, she made the wisest choice.

[Pontiff: Okay!]

A simple line of text appeared on the Light Screen within her Sea of Consciousness.

Then—

[Pontiff sent Red Packets ×10]

Golden red packet icons instantly flooded the entire screen.

"At least you know what's good for you."

Inside the dormitory, Lu Ming chuckled and tapped one without hesitation.

[Congratulations, you snatched Pontiff's red packet and obtained 'Bibi Dong's Original Bikini (Set)']

The smile on Lu Ming's face froze.

The next second, a set of scanty black clothing appeared out of thin air in his hands.

It felt warm, smooth, and silky to the touch, with exceptional texture. It even carried a faint, rich fragrance belonging to a mature woman, as well as a trace of lingering warmth.

The design was outrageously bold. A few thin straps connected several tiny pieces of black lace, barely covering any crucial areas.

One could imagine what a breathtaking sight it would be if this garment were worn on Bibi Dong's mature, voluptuous, endlessly enchanting body.

Lu Ming felt a surge of heat rise from his abdomen and rush straight to his head.

Liu Erlong had fed him far too many nourishing supplements lately, leaving his blood and energy already running rather hot.

"Bibi Dong actually pulled something like this on me?"

His Adam's apple bobbed as he tossed the "hot potato" in his hand aside, a black line appearing on his face.

"What cadre could withstand a test like this?!"

At the same time, the group exploded because of the red packet.

[I Have No Mother: Bibi Dong, what do you mean by sending bikinis? Are you trying to bribe the Group Leader with this?]

[Little Witch: I'm speechless. Do I need your bikini? Disgusting!]

[My Cat is White and Big: This style is so small. What use is it?]

[Poison Fairy: So the Pontiff is this kind of person. I've learned something.]

[My Son is Not a Bastard: Shameless!]

[Gentle Fire Dragon: ...]

Spirit City, inside the hot spring.

Bibi Dong looked at the unanimous condemnation in the group, yet the corner of her mouth lifted slightly, revealing a smile of a scheme succeeding.

She wanted to use this method to test the bottom line of this mysterious Group Leader, while also showing goodwill in a different way.

Didn't all men like this sort of thing?

Inside the dormitory, Lu Ming took a Deep Breath and suppressed the surging heat within him.

He decided to stop paying attention to Bibi Dong's little trick. He needed to quickly get on with today's real business and earn rewards.

As long as he got the Chat Group's activity level up to standard, he could receive rewards.

The previous reward had been a black metal mask engraved with the words "Careful." Wearing it could greatly enhance speed and stealth.

But he did not like Careful Superman's mask.

He wanted that red mask instead, the one representing happiness.

Why?

Because wearing it would let him become Happy Superman!

Happy meant superhuman!

He sank his consciousness into his Sea of Consciousness and began typing on the Light Screen.

[Emperor Lu: Everyone, quiet down.]

A simple sentence, yet it carried an unquestionable authority.

The previously noisy Chat Group instantly fell silent.

[Emperor Lu: The daily story segment begins now.]

[Emperor Lu: A few days ago, I noticed that you all seemed quite interested in that fatty from Shrek Academy. Today, I'll expose Ma Hongjun.]

The moment he said this, everyone in the group was intrigued.

Shrek Academy was a name they had heard Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing mention quite often lately.

[Little Witch: Ma Hongjun? That Fatty? Group Leader, hurry up and tell us. What dirt does he have?]

[My Cat is White and Big: All ears.]

[Pontiff: Oh? This is somewhat interesting.]

Lu Ming did not keep them in suspense and directly threw out the first bombshell.

[Emperor Lu: First, Ma Hongjun's Martial Soul is not the Top-tier Beast Spirit Evil Fire Phoenix that he boasts about.]

[Emperor Lu: Its original form was merely the most common grass chicken in the village. It mutated for some unknown reason, gaining a trace of fire attribute and becoming the Evil Fire Chicken.]

[Emperor Lu: The so-called Evil Fire Phoenix is merely a name he gave himself to satisfy his vanity.]

Grass chicken?

Evil Fire Chicken?

For a moment, everyone in the group was utterly dumbfounded.

A Top-tier Beast Spirit, and this was it?

[Bunny is the Cutest: Pfft! I'm dying laughing! So it was just a chicken! I thought it was something amazing!]

[Little Witch: No wonder he always seemed to have that lingering sleazy aura. So this was where it came from.]

[I Have No Mother: A mutated grass chicken... Heh, what a lowly thing.]