Chapter 213 Silver Dragon King VS Bibi Dong!
After these words were spoken, the group fell silent for a moment again.
Everyone was shocked by Bibi Dong's madness.
She's really gotten too big for her britches, daring to say things like that?
Lu Ming found it amusing.
This is what they call a petty person becoming arrogant and unruly after gaining power.
Three 100,000-year spirit rings are indeed very strong, but in front of the Silver Dragon King, even the heavily injured Silver Dragon King is still no match for them.
[Lu Tiandi]: @Your Holiness, although I admire your confidence, I have to remind you of something.
[Lu Tiandi]: She really is the Silver Dragon King.
[Lu Tiandi]: Moreover, she was really angry.
Upon seeing Lu Ming's personal verification, Bibi Dong, who had been incredibly arrogant, felt a pang of unease.
Is it really the Silver Dragon King?
That legendary being who controls the power of the elements and whose strength is comparable to that of a god?
A chill crept up my spine.
But she quickly calmed down.
What's there to be afraid of?
This chat group is amazing, but everyone in it is scattered all over the world, separated by thousands of miles.
No matter how powerful the Silver Dragon King is, can he really kill people from a distance?
Moreover, only the group owner possesses that kind of power that transcends space.
As long as she clings to the group leader's coattails, what can the Silver Dragon King do to her?
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong immediately changed her tune and started taunting people in the group chat.
[His Holiness the Pope]: Oh dear, group admin, I was just joking.
[His Holiness the Pope]: Image.jpg
An extremely high-resolution image was released.
In the photo, Bibi Dong sits sideways on the papal chair, her long legs crossed, and her skirt has a very high slit, revealing a breathtaking glimpse of snow-white skin.
Her eyes were hazy, her red lips slightly parted, and her look of being at his mercy was enough to break even a saint's guard.
[His Holiness the Pope]: Group owner, do you think she's beautiful?
[Your Holiness]: That fierce-looking dragon mother is trying to kill someone. You'll protect her, right? Only you have the teleportation ability; as long as you don't open the door, she can't get here.
Lu Ming clicked on the larger image and admired it for a while.
It must be said that although Bibi Dong has a terrible personality, her figure and appearance are truly the best of the best.
That mature and dignified charm is truly captivating.
but...
What Lu Ming hates most is being used as a pawn, especially by self-righteous women like this.
[Little Witch]: Shameless! That old hag actually posted this kind of photo! Group admin, don't be fooled by her!
[My cat is white and big]: I can post that too! I can be even more flirtatious than her! Brother Lu, please open a teleport and let the Silver Dragon King go over and teach her a lesson!
[Bunny is the cutest]: +1! This bad woman is too arrogant, she has to be taught a lesson!
[Silver Dragon King]: @Emperor Lu, I request permission to teleport.
[Silver Dragon King]: If you let me pass, I'll owe you a favor. This Pope of the Spirit Hall is too arrogant; if I don't teach her a lesson today, how can I command all the beasts?
The group chat was filled with requests to start a war.
Bibi Dong, however, remained fearless and complacent.
[His Holiness the Pope]: Heh, shouting your lungs out won't do any good. The group admin loves me the most, how could he possibly help you little brats?
[Your Holiness]: Group owner, tonight I can dress you in a special papal robe!
As Lu Ming read Bibi Dong's provocative and seductive words, he tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest.
Does this woman really think she has him wrapped around her little finger?
Did you think that posting a few photos would make Lu Tiandi his bodyguard?
"That's...so naive."
A hint of mockery flashed in Lu Ming's eyes.
Since you want to play, then play big.
This kind of arrogant woman needs a good beating; otherwise, she won't know why the flowers are so red.
[Lu Tiandi]: The photos are nice, I like them very much.
Upon seeing this message, Bibi Dong was overjoyed and was about to continue mocking the women.
However, the next message struck her like a bolt from the blue, leaving her completely stunned.
[Lu Tiandi]: But you're too noisy.
[Lu Tiandi]: Besides, I don't like overly arrogant women. A little harsh treatment might teach you how to speak properly.
[Lu Tiandi]: @Silver Dragon King, teleportation permission has been granted. Destination: Spirit Hall Pope's Palace.
[Emperor Lu Tian]: Go, and teach this Pope a good lesson for me.
What?!
Bibi Dong's smile froze instantly, and she almost dropped her phone.
Is it enabled?
Has it really started?
Before she could react...
The space above the Papal Palace suddenly began to distort violently.
A massive silver vortex appeared out of thin air, and the violent spatial elements instantly tore apart the dome of the Papal Palace.
A terrifying dragon's might from the ancient primordial era descended with a deafening roar, like Mount Tai crashing down upon us.
"roar--!!!"
With a deafening roar, a massive dragon claw covered in silver scales emerged from the vortex and shattered the statue that symbolized the Pope's majesty.
Immediately afterwards, a stunningly beautiful woman wearing a silver dress, with long silver hair and murderous purple eyes, stepped out from the void.
She looked down at Bibi Dong, who was slumped in a chair.
"Who was it that just now said they wanted to turn me into snake soup?"
The atmosphere in the room was both alluring and tense.
Lu Ming focused his mind on the system, taking stock of the gains from the previous operation.
Aside from the one-time privileges consumed by sending red envelopes, the rewards from the explosive activity in the chat group are simply piling up.
With his soul power level stable at level 86, the whale pearl and soul bone of the million-year-old deep-sea demon whale king lay quietly in the storage space, emitting a faint blue light.
This isn't cultivation, it's like riding a rocket!
He regained his composure and his gaze returned to the beautiful figure at the foot of the bed.
Zhu Zhuqing maintained her sullen posture, but as time went by, the grievance she felt for not getting a red envelope gradually transformed into a more complex resentment.
The loose silk nightgown she wore had slipped down even further at the neckline, revealing large expanses of her fair, smooth skin, which gleamed like ivory in the dim light.
"What, still thinking about that red envelope?"
Lu Ming leaned back, his posture languid.
Zhu Zhuqing raised her head, and her eyes, which were usually as cold as a frozen pool, now looked like two pools of spring water about to boil.
She bit her lower lip, her voice muffled: "That was an opportunity to change my destiny."
"Fate is something that can be changed by making a wish."
Lu Ming patted the empty space beside him and said in a calm tone, "Come here."
Zhu Zhuqing's body stiffened.
She looked at Lu Ming, the man who had just casually summoned the Silver Dragon King to the Spirit Hall in the group chat, turning the world upside down with a flick of his wrist.
Both their strength and background were beyond her comprehension.
If only I could stay by his side...
What is Dai Mubai, that coward? What are the cruel competitive rules of the Star Luo Royal Family?
Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath, as if she had made a resolute decision.
She stood up, her bare feet on the carpet, and walked step by step to the bedside.
With each step she took, the shyness in her eyes faded a little, replaced by a flame called ambition.
She came up to Lu Ming, but instead of sitting down, she stepped onto his lap.
(End of chapter)