The atmosphere grew strangely eerie and silent. Only Ning Tian, Wu Feng, and Xiao Xiao remained standing a short distance before Xiao Dong.
The three gifted young women, who usually shone so brilliantly among their peers, stood with their bodies slightly stiff, lingering shock still flickering in their beautiful eyes.
That was the Martial God Douluo, Xian Lin'er!
The head of Shrek Academy's Soul Tool Department, a level ninety-four Power Attack System Titled Douluo-yet here, in this ordinary courtyard residence, the black-clad youth before them had slapped her to the ground with one hand as though disciplining a vicious dog. She had even obediently retreated to a side room to put on those shameless black stockings!
Gulp...
Wu Feng swallowed with difficulty. Her long, straight legs felt weak, and she instinctively grabbed Ning Tian's sleeve, quietly hiding behind her young sect master. Her usual fierce, headstrong air of fearing neither heaven nor earth vanished like smoke beneath Xiao Dong's deep, indifferent gaze.
"Y-young Master Xiao Dong."
Ning Tian, the young sect master of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, was the first to barely regain her composure. A lovely blush rose over her exquisitely beautiful face as she stepped gracefully forward and bowed, somewhat reserved and grateful.
"Thank you for bestowing that Foundation Establishment Spirit Liquid upon us, Young Master. Wu Feng, Xiao Xiao, and I have all refined and absorbed it. The Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will forever remember this kindness that has transformed us to our very bones."
"Big Brother Xiao Dong is the best!"
Xiao Xiao hurried over in little steps, pressing her petite body affectionately against Xiao Dong's leg. She tilted up her adorable, delicately sculpted face, her two dark-green ponytails swaying, her eyes brimming with adoration and joy.
Xiao Dong rubbed the crown of Xiao Xiao's cool, soft hair, a faint smile lifting his lips. Then his gaze shifted to Ning Tian, the poised and elegant young sect master whose face was flushed with bashfulness.
"Since you remember my kindness, that works out nicely. There's something important I need you to do."
Xiao Dong spoke casually.
"Please give your instructions, Young Master Xiao Dong. So long as it lies within the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's power, we would walk through boiling water and fire without hesitation," Ning Tian said softly, gazing at the youth with limpid eyes and an utterly earnest expression.
"There's no need to walk through boiling water and fire."
Xiao Dong chuckled, letting his gaze roam brazenly over Ning Tian's fair, delicate collarbones and full chest. Then he slowly uttered a sentence that struck all three girls like a bolt of lightning:
"Gather all the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's finest tailors in Shrek City. Have them mass-produce all sorts of skimpy undergarments according to the designs I gave you-semitransparent lace and sheer garter stockings, ultralow-waisted short skirts with slits and ties, and those three-piece scraps of fabric I drew for Wu Feng earlier today. Make all of them for me. The more, the better."
Boom!
Xiao Dong's calm voice, carrying the air of someone stating the perfectly obvious, rang out. Ning Tian's lovely, noble face instantly turned as crimson as sunset clouds!
"Y-you shameless lecher!"
Wu Feng sprang up behind her as though struck by electricity. She clamped both hands over her full, burning chest and spat out the words through gritted teeth, mortified and furious. The mere thought of those narrow strips of fabric that could barely cover anything raised goose bumps all over her skin.
Even Xiao Xiao, the youngest, hurriedly buried her little head against Xiao Dong's knee in embarrassment, her ears so red they seemed ready to drip blood.
Yet despite Wu Feng's indignant outburst, Ning Tian bit her red lip. Though her shame could scarcely have been greater, she remembered the youth's unfathomable methods and the heaven-reaching might with which he had casually subdued a Titled Douluo. In the end, her exquisite face burning red, she could only lower her proud head in embarrassed obedience and answer softly:
"I... I'll remember that. I'll arrange for the sect's trusted tailors to begin sewing them immediately..."
"That's more like it." Xiao Dong nodded in satisfaction.
Seeing Ning Tian actually agree to such an absurdly humiliating order, Wu Feng stamped her foot in anger. Then, trying to change the subject and conceal her inner panic, she instinctively thrust out the proud, astonishing curves of her chest and raised her chin with a somewhat haughty snort:
"Hmph! So what if your methods reach the heavens? With the Spirit Liquid's power, I broke straight through to the peak of level twenty-nine, and our young sect master crossed smoothly into level thirty! We're about to hunt Soul Beasts for our third Soul Rings and become Soul Elders. When that happens, who serves whom remains to be seen!"
"Level thirty? Level twenty-nine?"
Hearing the hint of boasting in Wu Feng's clear voice, Xiao Dong could not help laughing. He shook his head, his dark eyes openly displaying profound disdain and contempt.
"You're merely a pair of weak rookies at level twenty or thirty. I honestly don't know what you have to be so proud of, you little wild mare. With those frail bodies of yours that could barely withstand a breeze, I'd find it embarrassing even to take you out as my personal maids."
"You...!"
Wu Feng was left choking on her words, nearly unable to draw breath, her lungs all but bursting with anger. Among their peers, a Soul Grandmaster nearing level thirty was already a monstrous prodigy. Yet in this black-clad bastard's mouth, she had become a rookie unfit even to be a maid?!
Xiao Dong could not be bothered to argue with her. He casually brushed his hand over his Storage Ring.
Clatter!
Several exquisite jade bottles were tossed before them with the same indifference one might show a pile of rotten cabbages.
"Take this Spirit Liquid and get back into the medicinal pool in the rear courtyard. Once you've pushed that pitiful bit of soul power in your bodies to complete perfection, then you can talk to me about hunting Soul Beasts."
Xiao Dong waved impatiently.
"A-are these all that same divine liquid from before?!"
Staring at the neatly arranged bottles of pure Jadeite Spirit Liquid, Ning Tian and Wu Feng froze almost simultaneously, their eyes fixed on them. Their bodies shuddered violently as they drew in sharp breaths!
These were supreme divine treasures capable of unleashing bloody storms throughout the great empires, yet this youth had casually produced several large bottles and tossed them down like common cabbages?!
"Thank you for granting us a new lease on life, Young Master!"
Ning Tian's breathing grew desperately rapid. No longer sparing a thought for her earlier embarrassment, she hurriedly stored the jade bottles in her Storage Soul Tool with trembling care. Then, taking the dazed Wu Feng with one hand and the delighted Xiao Xiao with the other, she hastened out with a flushed face and rushed straight toward the medicinal pool, as though afraid Xiao Dong might change his mind.
Not long after the three girls withdrew, the wooden bedroom door in the side hall quietly opened a crack.
The Martial God Douluo, Xian Lin'er, stood before an enormous full-length mirror, her breathtakingly beautiful, mature face already so red it seemed about to bleed.
Her hard, dark-green leather armor had been removed and lay scattered to one side. Reflected in the mirror was a voluptuous body exquisite enough to make every man in the world tremble.
Mature allure was revealed in every inch of that flawless, snow-white body. Beneath skin as smooth and fair as congealed cream and a supple waist slender enough to encircle with a hand lay breathtakingly pronounced, peach-round curves.
Xian Lin'er bit hard on her glistening red lips. With trembling, jade-like fingers, she drew the seductive black stockings, thin as cicada wings, slowly up her long, straight, rounded thighs, pulling them taut inch by inch.
Rustle...
The faint sound of exquisite silk rubbing against soft, delicate white flesh was especially tempting.
The black stockings hugged her full, fleshy legs tightly, lending her already long, fair limbs an intensely forbidden allure.
She had also changed into an extremely tight, short black maid dress that hugged her hips. It barely covered the upturned curves at the tops of her thighs, while the astonishing expanse of heavy, snowy fullness at her chest seemed ready to spill out. A deep, creamy-white cleavage appeared and disappeared along the edge of the white lace trim.
The level ninety-four female War God whose might had shaken the continent had now been utterly transformed into an exquisite, ripe beauty of a maid in black stockings!
After repeatedly steeling herself through waves of intense humiliation, Xian Lin'er finally took a deep breath. Moving her long, black-stockinged legs, she gently pushed open the door and stepped gracefully out of the side hall.
"M-master, I've finished changing..."
Her soft, delicate voice was barely louder than a mosquito. Xian Lin'er's cheeks burned like fire, her phoenix eyes holding both tender warmth and timidity. She wrung her hands uneasily and kept her head lowered, not daring to look at the youth before her.
Xiao Dong, who had been resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened them.
The instant that mature, voluptuous figure, wrapped in an ultrasheer black-stocking-and-short-dress ensemble, entered his vision, even Xiao Dong's self-control could not prevent a sudden flash of heat and admiration in the depths of his dark eyes.
Long, straight legs in black stockings, a taut skirt hugging her lifted curves, and that exquisite mature face, which should have been dignified and noble but was now filled with docile bashfulness.
Such a powerful contrast and visual impact truly made her the finest of the finest!
A somewhat domineering, wicked smile curved Xiao Dong's lips. His gaze swept brazenly over the beautiful woman's rounded, long, black-stockinged legs twice before he reached out and lightly patted his thigh.
"Come here. Sit on my lap and attend to me."
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