Beautiful Photos Galore, Full of Benefits!

He sank his consciousness directly into the system interface.

Qin Feng carefully examined the specific descriptions of these ten red packet blind boxes.

They contained countless rare resources that would make anyone green with envy.

There was a chance to obtain massive increases in spirit ring age, high-quality top-tier spirit bones, and even top-level mutated spirits.

Not only that, but the functionality of these red packets was also highly flexible.

They could be thrown into the group for everyone to scramble for, or sent to a specific person as a targeted reward.

Seeing these detailed functional descriptions, Qin Feng felt very satisfied.

His gaze swept over the photo of Bibi Dong's lethal black-stockinged legs on the light screen; the Pope's figure was truly impeccable, a sight for sore eyes.

"Post a photo and get a reward."

Qin Feng tapped his finger lightly on the light screen, sending this message directly into the group.

Immediately following, he decisively selected the "Pope" avatar.

He took one out of the ten blind boxes and sent it over as an exclusive red packet.

A conspicuous golden notification box instantly popped up on the light screen.

[Group Owner "Douluo People Don't Deceive Douluo People" has gifted "Pope" an exclusive red packet.]

The moment this notification appeared, the chat group, which had previously been filled with question marks, exploded.

[Gentle Fire Dragon]: "What is this? A red packet? You can actually give rewards in the group?"

[Bunny Eats Radish]: "Exactly! What kind of fun item did the group owner send?"

The members of the group were all completely confused.

No one had ever seen such a novel operation, and they were filled with curiosity about that golden red packet icon.

Deep within Spirit Hall, inside a luxurious and spacious study.

Bibi Dong sat upright in a large solid wood chair, looking at the red packet belonging to her on the light screen with eyes full of disdain.

As the dignified Pope of Spirit Hall, she commanded more than half of the spirit masters in the world.

What treasures in this world had she not seen?

Did he really think he could buy her off with a measly red packet from a chat group?

"Does he really think this Pope is some shallow-minded village woman?"

A trace of aloof arrogance appeared on Bibi Dong's beautiful face.

Did he want to use these petty favors to trick her into sending more of those indecent photos?

It was simply wishful thinking.

The dignity of the Pope would never allow such trampling.

Although she felt disdain in her heart, human curiosity always played its part.

Bibi Dong extended a slender finger, holding the mindset of exposing the other party's low-level trick, and tapped the red packet icon carelessly.

A dazzling golden light instantly burst forth from the light screen.

[Congratulations to "Pope" for opening the red packet, obtaining reward: 10,000-year spirit ring age! Increase any spirit ring's age by 10,000 years!]

A mechanical voice boomed in her mind.

Before Bibi Dong could even recover, a massive and incomparably pure energy appeared out of thin air within her limbs and bones.

This energy did not undergo any refining process; it directly and violently merged into the spirit ring of her first spirit.

Accompanied by the injection of this violent energy, the originally yellow spirit ring instantly became incomparably deep, finally hardening into a deep black color.

The upper limit of her spirit power was also significantly raised along with it.

A feeling of extreme clarity and comfort surged through her entire body.

Bibi Dong stood up abruptly, her chest heaving violently, her beautiful eyes fixed on the black spirit ring rising beneath her feet.

The facts were laid out nakedly before her eyes.

The spirit ring age had actually been increased by 10,000 years out of thin air!

How could a mortal possess such heaven-defying means to directly alter the laws of heaven and earth?

This was clearly an act that only the legendary gods could achieve!

Strong emotions surged through her heart.

Bibi Dong was stunned by this move, and her previous disdain and arrogance vanished instantly.

What was the dignity and face of a Pope?

In the face of a tangible god-level opportunity, it was completely worthless.

Bibi Dong made a prompt decision, her high heels clicking against the floor as she walked to the full-length mirror in her study.

She slightly adjusted the slit of her dark purple gown, revealing her long, slender legs, tightly encased in black silk, without reservation.

Her fair fingers tapped rapidly across the light screen.

A series of highly seductive, high-definition full-body photos were sent directly into the chat group.

After sending the photos, Bibi Dong even took the liberty of adding a caption.

[Pope]: "The taste of a ten-thousand-year spirit ring limit is truly exquisite. Many thanks for the group leader's reward."

This was a blatant display of vanity, and an even more direct slap in the face to those in the group who had been mocking her just moments ago.

As expected.

The moment the message was sent, the chat group fell into a brief, deathly silence, followed by an even more frenzied explosion of shocked messages.

[Gentle Fire Dragon]: "What? A ten-thousand-year spirit ring limit! This is absolutely impossible!"

[I Have No Mom]: "Are you lying? Can a measly red envelope really yield a ten-thousand-year spirit ring limit?"

Those who had been following the trend of mockery were now completely stunned by this bombshell of information.

The intense shock was so palpable it felt as if it were spilling out from the screen.

In her boudoir.

Ning Rongrong had originally been lying on her bed, silently lurking in the chat, but she suddenly sprang up from the soft mattress.

The little girl wore a cyan short dress, her fair, tender calves kicking in mid-air.

Her eyes sparkled with a bright light—it was an extreme yearning for greater strength.

If she could also obtain a ten-thousand-year spirit ring limit, when Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone returned, she would surely drop those two old men's jaws!

"Wow! So I can take photos of myself here too!"

Ning Rongrong's face flushed with excitement as she ran to her vanity to quickly tidy her hair.

She then struck a cute, coquettish pose in front of the light screen.

Cupping her rosy cheeks with both hands, her large, watery eyes radiated endless vitality and youthful spirit.

Click, click.

Ning Rongrong uploaded the photos she was most satisfied with.

[Seven Treasure Little Witch]: "Group Leader Brother, I want that red envelope too!"

Deep within the Heaven Dou Empire's palace.

Qian Renxue stared at the messages on the light screen, so shocked that she stood bolt upright.

She clenched her delicate fists tightly.

She was the successor to the god-level Seraphim martial soul; how could she stoop so low as to post photos of her legs in front of so many people just for a mere reward?

This was a desecration of her holy faith!

Yet, reason could not ultimately overcome the immense temptation.

That was a genuine ten-thousand-year spirit ring limit!

If she could get her hands on it, her strength would undergo a heaven-shaking transformation, and her undercover mission would proceed much more smoothly.

"Just this once."

Qian Renxue bit her vibrant red lip, secretly making up her mind.

There would absolutely not be a next time.

She sat back down on the expensive sofa, pulling her snow-white Persian cat into her arms.

Then, she found a discreet and tricky angle, capturing not only the cat but also perfectly incorporating her own fair, slender jade leg into the frame.

She tapped send on the photo.