Li Xin overthrows the God Realm?! Deep foundation!

"Master."

"Wan'er's new attire, do you find it satisfactory?"

Even though they were separated by the endless Void.

Everyone understood the meaning in her gaze.

It was a submission and tenderness belonging only to one person.

At this moment.

The hearts of all the continent's men shattered.

It's that Li Xin again!

Have all the beauties of the Great Tang been monopolized by that man?!

Chang'an City, the top floor of Taibai Restaurant.

This place had long been isolated by formations, and the outside clamor and the immense divine might unleashed by Shangguan Wan'er earlier had not disturbed the tranquility here in the slightest.

Li Xin leaned lazily on a wide, soft couch covered with White Tiger Skin.

He toyed with a crystal-clear jade cup in his hand, the amber liquid within rippling slightly.

Through the floor-to-ceiling window, he could overlook the prosperity of the entire Chang'an City, and also look levelly at the Golden Ranking List in the Sky Vault.

In the air, there was originally only a faint aroma of wine.

Suddenly.

A very subtle Spatial Fluctuation appeared beside him.

Immediately after, countless tiny Mirror Shards materialized out of thin air, refracting bizarre and colorful scenes.

Crack.

A crisp sound.

The Mirror Shards shattered and flew, then dissipated into streams of light.

A tall and sharp figure stepped out from the broken space.

It was Jing.

She was no longer as bloodthirsty as when she killed a Titled Douluo.

At this moment, she was more like a sheathed Sharp Blade, having retracted all her sharpness, casting only a cold silhouette on the Marble floor.

Li Xin didn't look back.

He merely raised his wine cup, took a light sip, a faint smile playing on his lips.

"You're here?"

Jing didn't speak.

She moved her long, straight legs, step by step towards the couch.

That form-fitting Black and White Combat Suit sculpted her devilish figure to a breathtaking degree.

Especially her legs.

Wrapped in the tight material, the lines of her legs were smooth and full of power, yet without losing the unique feminine softness.

Her thighs were rounded and firm, her calves slender and long.

As she walked, the sway of her hips was enough to make any man's blood surge.

She reached Li Xin's side and slowly crouched down.

Her usually frost-covered, proud face was now as docile as a cat retracting its claws.

Jing reached out, her slender fingers gently resting on Li Xin's knee.

Then, she tilted her head slightly.

Li Xin's handsome face was reflected in her Silver Gray eyes.

"Master."

Her voice was clear and cold, yet carried a hint of dependence and affection that only surfaced when facing Li Xin.

Li Xin put down his wine cup and reached out to cup her Delicate chin.

His thumb gently caressed her skin, as fine as porcelain.

"Is everything handled?"

Jing nodded obediently.

She didn't rush to get up, but remained kneeling on the carpet beside the couch.

From this angle, Li Xin could admire her proud curves without restraint.

The design of the Combat Suit was very bold.

Beneath that thin layer of fabric, the warmth of her skin seemed to transmit through the air.

Jing seemed to notice where Li Xin's gaze landed.

Instead of feeling shy, she straightened her back slightly, displaying her most beautiful side to the man before her without reservation.

This was her Master.

Everything she had, even her soul, belonged to this man.

Li Xin's hand slid down her cheek, brushed past her slender neck, and finally stopped at her shoulder.

"I heard you killed someone?"

Jing's expression didn't change in the slightest.

She reached out, skillfully massaging the calf muscles of Li Xin, her strength just right.

"Just an ant that didn't know its place."

"That old fellow tried to use his Divine Sense to spy on Master's whereabouts."

"So I sent him on his way."

As she said this, her tone was as casual as if she were talking about swatting a fly.

Li Xin smiled.

He naturally wouldn't bother himself with such trivial matters.

What he cared about was something else.

His gaze slowly moved downwards.

Jing was wearing a pair of special combat boots today, but the moment she entered the room, she had quietly taken them off.

At this moment.

Those flawless jade feet were thus exposed to the air.

The arch of her foot curved into a beautiful arc, her toes were round and cute, exuding a faint pink hue.

The protruding bone at her ankle was as exquisite as a work of art.

Perhaps due to years of practicing Movement Technique and Body Technique, her feet didn't have that delicate and weak feeling. Instead, they exuded a healthy and firm beauty.

Li Xin reached out and gently grasped that jade foot.

The touch was cool and smooth, like the finest white jade.

Jing's body trembled slightly.

Two blushes quickly rose to her cool, clear face.

Her breathing also became a little more rapid.

But she didn't withdraw her foot. Instead, she submissively let Li Xin play with it.

"Is there any movement from the Asura God?"

Li Xin asked casually while carelessly playing with the soft warmth in his hands.

Jing suppressed the tingling sensation from the soles of her feet and tried her best to keep her voice steady.

"Yes..."

"Although that divine sense is weak, it has the shadow of the God Realm behind it."

"I sensed the fluctuations of Asura Divine Power."

"Master, the God Realm is probably getting impatient. Should we strike first?"

When it came to serious matters, Jing's eyes instantly became sharp.

As long as Li Xin gave the order.

Even if it was the God Realm, she would not hesitate to wield her Mirror Blade and carve out a bloody path.

Upon hearing this, Li Xin let out a light laugh.

He released the jade feet in his hands, leaned back, and found a more comfortable position.

"Asura God?"

"That guy who only knows how to scheme within his own little territory all day?"

"No need to bother."

Li Xin's tone was full of disdain.

It was as if the high and mighty God Realm Enforcer was nothing more than a clown in his eyes.

"I already know."

"If he wants to play, I'll play with him properly."

"But not now."

Li Xin pointed to the Heavenly Curtain outside the window.

"This Martial Soul Ranking hasn't finished settling yet."

"The real show has just begun, why rush to the curtain call?"

Jing was slightly stunned.

She looked at Li Xin's composed and strategic demeanor, her eyes filled with even more admiration.

"Then does Master mean..."

Li Xin picked up the Wine Cup and drank it all in one go.

"Let's wait for the Heavenly Curtain to end first."

"After we clean up matters in this mortal world, it won't be too late to deal with those False Gods in the God Realm."

"After all, to repel invaders, one must first pacify the internal situation."

Jing tilted her head, her silver short hair swaying gently with the movement.

"Matters... here?"

She was a little confused.

The Great Tang Empire was currently at its zenith, and Chang'an City was impregnable.

Besides the Martial Soul Hall and the Two Great Empires still clinging to existence, there didn't seem to be anything that required Master's personal attention.

Li Xin put down the Wine Cup, his gaze becoming deep and profound.

"Dai Mubai is dead."

"Just now, Ma Hongjun also died."