Unconsciously, three days quietly passed.
Luo Zixi also learned so very interesting information from Qian Renxue.
For example, Qian Renxue's grandfather, Qian Daoliu, already knew of Tang Chen's existence and had discussed so counterasures within the Spirit Hall.
Inside a luxurious hotel outside Heaven Dou Imperial City, Luo Zixi looked at Qian Renxue, who was currently wearing lace, her face full of sha and indignation, lying in his arms, a hint of flirtatiousness in his eyes.
"My little angel, Dong'er and Na'er should have told you everything these past few days."
Luo Zixi comfortably wrapped his arm around her waist; at this mont, she was held in his embrace, with nowhere to escape.
"You... you scoundrel!"
Qian Renxue, having held it in for so long, finally managed to utter such an innocuous remark.
"Thank you for the complint, little slave."
Lifting her fair white chin, Luo Zixi's eyes held a hint of playfulness.
"Dong'er, Na'er, and little Rongrong should have made you quite comfortable recently, right? As your Master, shouldn't I collect a little fee from you first?"
Hearing Luo Zixi's words, Qian Renxue's large golden eyes suddenly widened.
"No, no, you can't, if you do that, my divine examination will... mm... mm..."
However, before she could finish speaking, Luo Zixi directly kissed her.
After a long while, their lips parted, leaving a lingering connection.
"Little girl, you should know that everything you do from now on is for your own divine examination."
The next day, early morning.
Luo Zixi was resting in bed, holding Qian Renxue, this angel who had fallen into the mortal world.
Although he hadn't truly 'eaten' her last night, Luo Zixi hadn't missed out on doing anything else.
"This... this scoundrel..."
Qian Renxue woke up early, her cheeks were flushed crimson, and at this mont, she only felt soreness like a Soul Sage.
The other party did indeed keep his word and didn't ruin her divine examination, but he...
She had never seen such a shaless person, and Luo Zixi also slowly opened his eyes at this mont.
"Little angel, are you well?"
At this mont, Luo Zixi looked down at Qian Renxue condescendingly, as if looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"Hmph! Lecher! A starving ghost for won!"
"Mm, thank you for the complint, little slave. I'll continue next ti."
"I..."
Luo Zixi got out of bed early, and although Qian Renxue's body was very sore, she still endured the discomfort and changed into her clothes in front of Luo Zixi.
"Tsk, as expected of a little angel, truly fair and beautiful."
"Heh, n."
Qian Renxue rolled her eyes at Luo Zixi; last night, she was completely taken advantage of by this man just before the final step, so letting him look again didn't matter.
"What? Are you going back to the Spirit Hall now to be my spy?"
Luo Zixi's eyes held a hint of amusent.
"I..."
Qian Renxue wanted to say sothing, but thinking of her current situation, she couldn't bring herself to speak.
"For this period, just rest assured and stay with Dong'er and the others."
"You are no longer the so-called Spirit Hall Saintess; you are just a little slave under my command."
"Don't think I'm being kind by not touching your body and keeping your divine position; that's because Dong'er and Na'er started pleading with after they learned about your situation."
"You should first express your gratitude to them, rather than being eager to return to that Spirit Hall, which now has nothing to do with you."
Having spoken, Luo Zixi directly brought Qian Renxue into the Worry-Free World.
For him, it didn't matter whether Qian Renxue beca a god or not, as they would still need to re-cultivate after reaching the Dou Qi Continent in the future.
By then, the only difference between them would be the strength of their soul power.
Thinking this, Luo Zixi spread his divine vision over the competition grounds of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Tournant.
Imdiately, he fixed his gaze on a middle-aged man whose body was hidden by a black robe.
"Tang Chen, ah Tang Chen, although I can't directly attack Tang San right now, I can use others' hands to eliminate him, or perhaps kill you, this eyesore, first."
As he spoke, the black-robed figure in Luo Zixi's divine vision suddenly scanned his surroundings.
On the competition ground, Tang Chen, whose body had been repaired by the Shura God, only felt himself being spied on by a very subtle gaze.
But what was strange to him was that with his ntal power, he couldn't pinpoint the other party's location, yet this feeling of being watched remained fixed on him!
"Hoo~~"
Tang Chen took a deep breath, his dark eyes ceaselessly scanning the entire venue.
Where? Where is he! Where is the person spying on !
At this mont, Luo Zixi, who was in a hotel twenty li away from the Great Spirit Arena, looked at Tang Chen's nervous expression, a smile unique to villains appearing at the corner of his mouth.
Before long, the Royal Fight Team led by Tang San secured victory against the Plant Academy team.
Outside the venue, Ye Lingling nervously gripped Dugu Yan's hand, as if she was afraid of sothing.
Dugu Yan's gaze towards Ye Lingling was full of pity, but it was clear that her expression also held a hint of nervousness, just like Ye Lingling's.
Just as they had returned to the Royal Fight Team's rest area, a middle-aged man draped in a long black robe seed to have been waiting there for a long ti.
"Great-grandfather, we won!"
After seeing the other party, Tang San's eyes were full of excitent and agitation; after all, his ability to recover from injuries and obtain the Shura God's inheritance was all thanks to his great-grandfather!
"Mm, Xiao San, you did very well. As expected of my great-grandson, Tang Chen! Hahaha!!!"
Tang Chen laughed very happily and unrestrainedly, then he turned his gaze towards Ye Lingling, who was holding Dugu Yan's hand and hiding at the back of the team.
"Little girl from the Ye Family, have you thought about it? My great-grandson has twin spirits and has already reached level forty-seven Soul Sect at the age of thirteen."
Tang Chen's gaze towards Ye Lingling held no intention of asking; there was only a sense of coercion.
Oscar, standing in the center of the crowd, felt a hint of disappointnt flash through his eyes after seeing this scene.
After all, ever since Rongrong left Shrek, he had turned his attention to Ye Lingling, who was also a support type; her personality was much better than Ning Rongrong's, and she was also very gentle...
However, looking at the current situation, the other party would likely beco Tang San's girlfriend.
Thinking of this, Oscar sighed helplessly in his heart; it seed his own love had not yet arrived, and he would just have to take things one step at a ti in the future.
However, in response to Tang Chen's coercion, Ye Lingling shook her head.
"Sorry, Senior Tang, please allow to refuse."
Ye Lingling's voice was very calm; at this mont, her trembling heart had returned to peace.
"Give a reason."
Tang Chen looked at her with eyes full of coldness at this mont, as in his opinion, the other party was completely ignorant of what was good for her!
"I already have soone I like, although he might not know it yet."
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