"Come on, will you sit on it yourself, or should I carry you up?"
Seeing that Yu Longyue dared to flirt with her so openly, Gu Yuena's eyes widened, a hint of reproach in her expression:
"What are you doing? Do you need me to sit on it if you're carrying me? Where do you want me to sit?"
As she spoke, Gu Yuena took a step back, crossing her arms to protect herself.
Her hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, swaying with her movements. The silver strands fluttered in the wind, shimmering softly in the light, as smooth and delicate as the finest silk.
Yu Longyue had to suppress the urge to touch it a few times.
"Ahem, alright, alright, enough fooling around. Hurry up and get on, I need you with me to achieve my super-fast movement, right?"
"However, if you want to sit... well, that depends on where you want to sit."
As Yu Longyue finished speaking, Gu Yuena couldn't help but roll her eyes, still exuding a captivating charm that stirred Yu Longyue's heart, causing him to uncontrollably imagine things in the realm of the unspeakable.
What happened?
Realizing something was amiss, Yu Longyue quickly withdrew her thoughts.
I was a little puzzled.
Something just doesn't feel right.
Is it because my Spiritual Power is too weak?
Why do I feel like I have such poor self-control?
They're not usually this bad.
Or is it because I've been single for so long, suppressing my desires for so long, that even the slightest temptation can make me waver?
"All right."
Gu Yuena had no choice but to stand beside Yu Longyue and gently reach out to grab his clothes.
"Is this... alright?"
"Of course not." Yu Longyue said righteously, then gently wrapped her arms around Gu Yuena's waist.
Her waist was so slender, it seemed as if it would break at the slightest pressure, and her softness and comfort were so irresistible.
"Um..."
Gu Yuena blushed slightly, turned her face away, and didn't dare to look at Yu Longyue.
"Hold on tight, or I'm afraid you'll fall." Looking at the shy Gu Yuena, Yu Longyue smiled, smelling the fragrance emanating from Gu Yuena. It was a light and refreshing scent, like a newly blossoming flower in spring, or a clear spring in a mountain stream, pure and vibrant.
Gu Yuena did not resist Yu Longyue's movements, but adjusted her body slightly to adapt to his rhythm.
The next second, Yu Longyue carried Gu Yuena into the sky. Their figures streaked across the sky like shooting stars. They were incredibly fast and disappeared from the sky of the Dou Ling Empire in an instant.
Meanwhile, on the Star Luo Continent, Dai Tianling had been waiting for a long time in the imperial palace.
"Your Majesty, Lady Yu Longyue and Gu Yuena are about to arrive."
A guard rushed in to report.
Upon hearing the guard's report, Dai Tianling immediately stood up, straightened his clothes, and made sure to greet the upcoming distinguished guest in the most dignified manner.
He didn't seem to care much about the Spirit Pagoda.
The most crucial thing is that the head of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is coming.
"Get ready to receive."
Deep in the Far North, the Sage Emperor sat elegantly in a chair carved from ice, turning the pages of a yellowed book. His posture was composed, his gaze profound, as if the world within the book was more captivating than the surrounding icy landscape.
Opposite him stood the Ghost Emperor, whose figure appeared somewhat agitated in stark contrast to the Sage Emperor.
"Time is running out. How can you ensure that this war we initiated won't attract Yu Longyue's attention?"
Sage Emperor pondered for a moment, then placed his hand on the book and said calmly, "I've heard... that humans have a tactic called 'feint to the east while attacking the west.' Can you take a look and see if this book describes it that way?"
The Ghost Emperor's lips twitched, but he didn't move. However, through those words, he understood what the Sage Emperor wanted to do.
"Really, you have no idea how difficult it is for someone from the Abyss like me to learn your human language." Ghost Emperor didn't come over, the Sage Emperor shook his head slightly and closed the book. "I will launch Abyss Tide against the Blood God Legion, sending at least four Abyss Emperor to make them feel the sense of crisis."
"Once Yu Longyue arrives at that battlefield, we in the Far North can launch a war, thus ensuring that Yu Longyue is 100% unavailable."
"But you must promise me that your Demon Empress will come out to fight." Sage Emperor couldn't help but lick his lips. "Otherwise, we won't be working for you for nothing."
"I heard you've been wanting to find me?"
A cold, distant sound, as if it came from the depths of a thousand-year-old ice layer, suddenly rang out from behind Sage Emperor.
This gave Sage Emperor a fright, causing him to drop to his feet and look behind him, abandoning his previous composure.
In the dim light, the outline of a human figure gradually emerged from the edge of the shadows, like a ghostly shadow slowly rising from the Abyss.
The newcomer was shrouded in a large black cloak, which, like a curtain of night, tightly protected his true identity.
Despite this, His tall and slender figure could still be seen beneath the black cloak, exuding an air of nobility.
Even in the dim light, one could feel the extraordinary aura emanating from Him. The hem of His cloak swayed gently with His movements, revealing a mysterious and inviolable majesty.
Although His form was gradually becoming clearer, His appearance was cleverly concealed by the shadow of His cloak, as if His face were covered by an invisible veil.
He stood quietly behind the Sage Emperor, waiting for the moment when the mystery would be unveiled.
"Demon, Demon Empress?"
Sage Emperor's pupils contracted slightly; the invisible pressure made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Without a doubt, the being before them was an absolute True God Level.
They still haven't managed to break through to the True God Level using the Blood River God-Slaying Array.
"You always seem to enjoy playing these little tricks." The Demon Empress looked coldly at the Sage Emperor, each word like the clash of ice crystals, crisp and cold, devoid of any emotional warmth.
The voice wasn't loud, but it was enough to send a shiver down the spine of every Abyss Creature present.
It was a complex emotion mixed with awe and fear, a natural reaction to absolute power.
"Your Majesty the Demon Empress." The Ghost Emperor knelt down on the spot, worshipping the Demon Empress before him.
The Demon Empress glanced at him, then turned his gaze back to the Sage Emperor.
"You've been trying to confirm my existence, and now you've succeeded. So, do you still need to test me?"
"No, no..." Sage Emperor Zhi swallowed unconsciously.
"A feint attack is a good idea. You can arrange it. We can launch a war against the Federation at any time, but the prerequisite is..." the Demon Empress said calmly, "That the Abyss must pave the way."
"Otherwise, our Holy Spirit Cult will voluntarily withdraw, preferring to die in battle rather than ally with you. You either get out of Douluo Star now, or continue to cooperate with us."