readytorunbook Chapter 393 No man can resist my sister's invincible long legs.
Chapter 393 No man can resist my sister's invincible long legs.
Gu Qing and Mo Wantang remained hidden above the Ziwei Dao Sect, watching the people return to the sect one after another. Gu Qing's eyes were indifferent.
It was like watching a group of ants going home.
"Let the Black Dragon of Calamity devour all these people; perhaps their comprehension of the Dao will advance to a higher level," Gu Qing thought to himself.
The Ziwei Dao Sect and the Taiyang Dao Sect primarily cultivate the Dao of Stars, the Dao of Supreme Yang, the Dao of Emperors, and the Dao of Heavenly Evolution.
Devouring them all might not allow the Calamity Black Dragon to advance, but it could help him accumulate the foundation of his Daoist arts.
There are also two Celestial Kings, Ziyang and Jiuyang.
Their Dao fruits contain the Great Dao of Immortal Kings; refining them is equivalent to comprehending their Dao.
This is why so many Celestial Kings are so eager to obtain the Dao Fruits of other Celestial Kings.
That madman Wangyue has devoured countless Dao Fruits of Immortal Kings; his strength is unfathomable.
The main reason why he obediently guarded the gate for him was that he wanted to comprehend the boundless Dao.
He used the boundless Great Dao to control the limitless Dao techniques he had devoured.
"what happened to you?"
Gu Qing withdrew his gaze and, seeing Mo Wantang frowning in thought, couldn't help but ask.
"Ziyang Jiuyang has contacted me." A chilling sword light gleamed in Mo Wantang's eyes.
These two old fools, even now, still fantasize about becoming her Daoist partners and plotting great things together. They're simply courting death.
"Oh!" Gu Qing said calmly, then added, "Ask them how many Celestial Kings they invited."
"Just the two of them."
"They're quite confident," Gu Qing laughed.
Mo Wantang shook her head: "No, it's mainly because they can't deal with the Formless Heavenly Demon. Inviting more Immortal Kings won't help."
"And you, in their eyes, are merely at the Profound God Realm."
“That’s right, we’ll give him a big surprise then,” Gu Qing said.
Mo Wantang nodded slightly, her eyes darting around as she looked at Gu Qing, wanting to use gentleness and consideration to get closer to him, but unsure how to do it.
She's skilled at killing; with a swift stroke of her blade, she can wreak havoc without even blinking.
But how to appease a man...
Mo Wantang frowned in thought, took out the communication jade, and secretly sent a message to her good sister, thinking that it should still be in time to cram at the last minute.
She has many aliases; Moonflower and Primordial Beginning are the aliases of the Celestial King.
In addition, there are also the Mystic God disguise and the Heavenly God Realm disguise.
When you go out, your identity is given by yourself.
These days, who doesn't have dozens of aliases?
The path to immortality is long and arduous, and immortality is fraught with peril.
Occasionally, when the stillness gives way to restlessness, one can don a disguise, wander across the beautiful landscape, or compete with the powerful figures who stir up the winds of change, playing the game of life, experiencing all aspects of human existence, and tempering one's mind.
Mo Wantang: "Ruan Ruan, where are you? Have you left the Ziwei Heavenly Domain?"
Xia Ruanruan: "I carried the flying boat and escaped from the Ziwei Heavenly Domain overnight. Thank you for telling me, sister, otherwise I would have become cannon fodder by now."
Xia Ruanruan: "Sister, I have no way to repay your life-saving grace, so I can only offer myself to you!"
Mo Wantang: "...Don't talk nonsense!"
Xia Ruanruan: "I'm not lying. I've already arrived in the Primordial Starfield. By the way, where are you, sister? I'm coming to join you right now."
Mo Wantang: "We'll talk about this later. I'd like you to help me come up with some ideas on how to confess my feelings to the person I like?"
Xia Ruanruan: "Oh my god, my sister actually has a crush on someone???"
Mo Wantang: "Yes, I told you before, I've liked him for a long time and have been secretly watching him. Today I finally have the chance to confess. What should I do?"
Xia Ruanruan: "Tsk tsk, I never expected that our aloof sword fairy would be troubled by love."
Xia Ruanruan: "But I don't believe it. My sister has fair skin, big breasts, a slim waist, long legs, and unparalleled talent. She is a peerless genius of her generation. Even my sister's sword strike is hard to withstand. Just how outstanding is the person my sister has a crush on?"
Mo Wantang: "Don't make fun of me. If I were that good, I would have married him and kept him hidden away long ago."
Xia Ruanruan: "I'm not talking nonsense. My sister is so outstanding. If she just beckons, he will definitely be captivated by her charm and cling to her long legs and never let go."
Xia Ruanruan: "Sister is just one finger away from winning the heart of a handsome man!"
Mo Wantang: "You brat, are you making fun of me?"
Xia Ruanruan: "No way! My sister smells so good and feels so soft. Her long legs are so white and tender. Even I, a woman, want to hold her and never let go."
Mo Wantang blushed deeply, never expecting that the sweet and gentle little sister would speak so bluntly.
Are her legs really that good?
Mo Wantang glanced down at it; it was perfectly round and straight, and its whiteness was dazzling.
Aside from that, there's nothing particularly noteworthy or interesting.
Her willow-leaf eyebrows are not as pretty.
Her fingernails are also very beautiful.
Mo Wantang steadied herself: "Stop fooling around, quickly give me some ideas, and I'll give you a big red envelope after it's done."
Xia Ruanruan: "How did you meet him, sister? What are his hobbies?"
Mo Wantang: "I don't know. He cultivates very hard, but he doesn't lack rare and precious materials, cultivation techniques, or supernatural abilities."
Xia Ruanruan: "Is he really that rich? Congratulations, sister, on finding a handsome, rich, and successful man."
Xia Ruanruan: "Sister, does he know you have a crush on him?"
Mo Wantang: "I didn't know, we only officially met today."
Xia Ruanruan: "What if I faint!!!"
She couldn't imagine that the aloof and stunningly beautiful swordswoman would actually be like a gloomy madwoman, obsessively stalking a man.
Hiding in dark corners, they crawl in all sorts of dark and twisted forms.
Xia Ruanruan's worldview is shaking wildly.
Mo Wantang: "Stop fooling around, Ruan Ruan, give me some advice."
Xia Ruanruan: "Sister, you're so beautiful and so strong, why would you need to confess your feelings? Don't you think it's possible that if you just hint at your feelings, he'll get so excited he'll pounce on you like a big puppy, hug your long legs, and then do this and that?"
Mo Wantang: "What nonsense are you spouting? He is incomparably handsome, as pure as the bright moon, sacred and inviolable, the son of the Great Dao..."
Xia Ruanruan: "Oh my, I haven't even said anything yet, and you're already getting impatient. Sister, don't love me too much."
Xia Ruanruan: "In short, just do as I say. No man can resist my invincible long legs. If he can, it must be because my legs are covered up too much."
Mo Wantang: "..."
Strange… Gu Qing looked at her with a strange expression.
However, Mo Wantang seemed completely oblivious, continuing to send messages on her own, her expression constantly changing—sometimes annoyed, sometimes panicked, and sometimes smiling shyly.
Her stunningly beautiful face was flushed with a blush, making her incomparably beautiful.
After watching for a while, Gu Qing still couldn't figure out what Mo Wantang was thinking.
I shook my head, too lazy to think about it anymore.
Gu Qing also took out the communication jade and sent a message to Xia Ruanruan.
He almost forgot that Chu Yao's best friend, Xia Ruanruan, was Fu Yun's disciple.
Gu Qing: "Ruan Ruan, where are you? The Ziwei Dao Sect is in danger. If you trust me, find a way to leave quickly."