Chapter 477: Inviting Young Master Mu to the Basement p2 |
When Yao Meng transcended back then, it wasn’t just the Western Regions and Southern Wilderness that stopped her. If he wanted to know which other places were involved, relying on investigation alone, who knew how long it would take to find any clues.
But if Xue Yi and Regina became the rulers of the Southern Wilderness in the future… it would be different.
“Mu Zhian, you’re really confident in yourself. I only swore not to devour Regina, I didn’t swear allegiance to you.”
Xue Yi snorted softly and transmitted her voice: “Aren’t you afraid I’ll secretly collude with the Western Regions and others, and turn against you?”
“You won’t,” Mu Zhian shook his head.
Before she could speak, Mu Zhian revealed a gentle smile and said softly, “You want to transcend and ascend, right?”
Thump! Thump!
For a moment, Mu Zhian seemed to hear the sound of her heartbeat.
He looked up at Xue Yi’s devastatingly beautiful and charming face.
“After all, Senior Xue Yi’s first time was mine. You and I are no different from Dao Companions, who else would I help if not you?” Mu Zhian smiled, “However, nothing in this world can directly lead to Transcendence, not even my Innate Celestial Furnace.”
“Besides continuing to cooperate with the Western Regions and other places, I also need Senior Xue Yi to help me with a small favor.”
“What favor?”
“Eliminate someone,” Mu Zhian said with a smile.
Xue Yi raised her delicate brows slightly, tucking a strand of platinum blonde hair behind her ear. A black beauty mark beneath her right eye added a touch of charm, her snow-white and dazzling skin appearing like ice crystal.
She stood with her long legs crossed, wearing sexy high heels and a white dress, sizing up Mu Zhian: “Who?”
“Huang Weifeng,” Mu Zhian said.
Xue Yi raised her brows: “What does Huang Weifeng have to do with Transcendence?”
“Huang Weifeng has nothing to do with Transcendence, but his Luck has something to do with Transcendence.”
Mu Zhian slowly said, “Huang Weifeng was just a child from an ordinary family in the past. Until one day, the Heavenly Dao bestowed blessings upon him, and he became a person of great Luck, embarking on an invincible path among his peers.”
“Senior Xue Yi, have you ever thought, besides the Spirit Dragon, who else in this world can bestow great Luck upon others?”
Xue Yi’s eyes flickered: “You mean… the Heavenly Dao?”
Mu Zhian nodded slightly: “Senior Xue Yi was just beside us, you should have heard what the Primordial Witch said, right? The Heavenly Dao is the true culprit who suppressed the Primordial Witch. Helping me is also helping your Mother… After eliminating Huang Weifeng, the path to Transcendence will open.”
“But Senior Xue Yi, you should know, I’ve always disliked scheming and such things… And Young Master Huang seems to have been with you before, right?”
Just as Xue Yi was about to say something, Mu Zhian spoke again: “No need to deny it. Senior Xue Yi can decide how to do it yourself.”
“You’re truly clever.”
Xue Yi raised her chin, glancing at Mu Zhian indifferently: “He’s currently in the Southern Wilderness. Even with the Heavenly Dao’s great Luck, as long as he’s constantly suppressed, his Luck will naturally dissipate… He might even lose all his great Luck before leaving the Southern Wilderness.”
Mu Zhian smiled without speaking, waiting for her reply.
“I’ll take care of this matter for you.”
Xue Yi snorted softly, then suddenly lowered her head, leaning close to the young man’s ear, and whispered, “Whether I can transcend and ascend is indeed important to me, but don’t just give me empty promises. Compared to such an ethereal thing as Transcendence, you should give me some other compensation afterward, right?”
“For example… Let me experience the Spiritual Energy of the Innate Celestial Furnace again next time.”
The next moment, she pulled hard on Mu Zhian’s collar.
Xue Yi lowered her head, her red lips gently pressing against Mu Zhian’s.
A fleeting touch, but it completely shattered Mu Zhian’s previous calm demeanor. He subconsciously glanced at the entrance of the hall.
Good, they didn’t notice…
Just talking to Xue Yi via voice transmission was fine, but if Yao Meng and the others saw him flirting with Xue Yi right in front of them before leaving, he would probably be thrown into the little black room after returning to the Two Polarities Sect to reflect on his life.
Xue Yi seemed to notice Mu Zhian’s ‘panic’ and laughed heartily, transmitting her voice:
“Kissing me passionately in the sacred hall created by Mother, in front of your two Dao Companions, two Transcendence Realm Human Emperors, is it thrilling?”
This woman, I was right about her from the start. She’s truly an extremely black-bellied woman…
Mu Zhian quickly glanced at the hall entrance, then wrapped his arm around Xue Yi’s slender waist. As she let out a soft moan, he transmitted his voice, “Then I’ll leave everything to you.”
Xue Yi revealed a charming smile: “I understand.”
“Be careful after you go back,” she said.
Mu Zhian thought she meant to be careful on the way back and said with a smile, “Don’t worry, with Yao Meng and the others, we’ll be back at the Two Polarities Sect soon.”
“That’s not what I meant.”
Xue Yi casually glanced at Wei Mengrou, who was silently watching this scene in the shadows, a playful smile in her eyes, and added inwardly: I meant be careful after you go back.
…
With a Transcendence Realm expert’s help, returning to the Two Polarities Sect from the Southern Wilderness didn’t take much time. Mu Zhian unknowingly arrived back at the Garden of Heavenly Harmony in the blink of an eye.
He lay in his room, staring at the ceiling beams, his thoughts wandering.
Too many things had happened today. He needed to calm down and process all this information.
Knock, knock.
Just then, someone knocked on his door.
Mu Zhian collected his thoughts and said, “Come in.”
The door opened silently. Mu Zhian looked up and immediately saw the devastatingly beautiful woman in the white palace dress walk into the room. She had gathered her long, curling hair and tied it loosely over her shoulder, giving off a homely wife vibe.
The white palace dress couldn’t conceal her proud and graceful figure, her full and perky bosom seemingly about to burst through the fabric.
Mu Zhian’s eyes lit up. He walked forward, pulled Bai Ruoxi’s soft small hand, and led her to the table beside him, pouring her a cup of tea: “Ruoxi, is there something wrong? You just came back, why not rest for a while?”
As he spoke, his gaze couldn’t help but linger on her body. The palace dress completely covered her graceful curves, but a small section of snow-white skin was faintly visible beneath the hem, carrying an inexplicable allure.
“I have something to discuss with Mu Lang,” Bai Ruoxi said softly.
“What is it?” Mu Zhian asked.
“Don’t rush, Mu Lang, have some tea first, and we’ll talk slowly.”
Bai Ruoxi raised her teacup, her eyes charming and alluring.
Mu Zhian nodded slightly, about to take the teacup, but saw Bai Ruoxi’s hand tremble slightly, spilling the tea on her feet and chest.
This young lady’s skin was already like jade-fat. Now, moistened by the tea, it appeared even more captivating under the candlelight.
“Mu Lang… Don’t look at me, my shoes and stockings are wet, I’ll go and take them off.”
Bai Ruoxi’s face flushed with shyness. She subconsciously retracted her feet, her jade-white feet enveloped in white stockings beneath her embroidered shoes. Now wet with tea, under Mu Zhian’s gaze, her eyes shy and timid, she bit her lip lightly and hurriedly stood up, wanting to leave.
Mu Zhian immediately reached out and grabbed her small hand, his gaze unable to help but glance at her ample bosom. He coughed lightly, “Let me help you.”
“That’s not very appropriate… How can I let Mu Lang do such a thing?”
Bai Ruoxi’s cheeks were flushed with a lovely blush, her red lips painted with bright rouge. Her charming and alluring eyes looked at him shyly and timidly, making Mu Zhian’s heart ripple.
“It’s fine, we’re Dao Companions. This small matter is nothing. Why be so polite, it makes us seem distant!”
Mu Zhian said sincerely, “And it’s so late now, it’s not convenient to go back and forth.”
Bai Ruoxi blushed slightly and nodded gently. Then, seeing Mu Zhian bend down, seemingly to help her remove her white silk stockings, she suddenly said softly, “Mu Lang thinks it’s inconvenient to go back and forth between rooms, but is it convenient to go in and out of other things?”
Mu Zhian was stunned, looking up at Bai Ruoxi’s moist, beautiful eyes. After a while, he finally understood.
Holy crap, Ruoxi can even flirt now? I didn’t even react to what she just said… Mu Zhian smiled gently, about to speak.
Just then, Bai Ruoxi said softly again, “Mu Lang, why don’t we change locations?”
“Change locations…? Is here not okay?” Mu Zhian asked doubtfully.
“This place is also good, but not very suitable for the current promiscuous Mu Lang,” Bai Ruoxi narrowed her beautiful eyes, gazing at Mu Zhian gently.
Mu Zhian’s heart skipped a beat.
At this moment, he had a bad feeling.
He suddenly saw a green light flash before his eyes, almost instantly turning into countless vines, quietly binding his feet.
At the same time, the Heart-Binding Lock instantly bound his hands.
At some unknown point, Yao Meng’s figure appeared in the room, looking at him with a half-smile.
Wei Mengrou stood by the door with her arms crossed, watching her young master with amusement.
“A very exquisite basement has been built within the Sword Palace. It just so happens that everything is there.”
Bai Ruoxi slightly bent her knees, looked down at Mu Zhian, who was about to remove her shoes and stockings, pursed her alluringly soft lips, leaned close to the young man’s ear, and whispered:
“Come and accompany us there, Mu Lang~”