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Chapter 247 - Chapter 247 Snow Empress's Private Chat!

Chapter 247 Snow Empress's Private Chat!

[Little Witch]: Brother Lu Ming, you owe me! Tonight I'm going to punish you... punish you by making you massage my legs!

[The Most Innocent Fox]: Um...actually, I also want to be punished. What was that move just now? It was so powerful...it felt even stronger than the teacher's.

[Your Holiness]: Hu Liena, I think you're asking for trouble. After returning to the Spirit Hall, go to the Lost Canyon for three years of training.

[The Fox's Most Innocent Heart]: Ah? Teacher, I was wrong, waaaaah...

As Lu Ming walked off the stage, he also spared a moment to reply in the group chat.

[Lu Tiandi]: @[Little Witch] You want to rub my legs, huh? Fine, tonight I'll show you what it means to be rubbed to the bone and then turned to ashes.

[Lu Tiandi]: To celebrate the first victory, I'm sending out a red envelope.

[Ding! Emperor Lu has sent a lucky red envelope!]

[My cat is white and big] received a red envelope and obtained the [Left Leg Bone of the Eternal Netherworld Cat].

The Little Witch received a red envelope and obtained the Kira Tulip Essence.

[Want a sweet romance] received a red envelope and obtained [Deep Sea Sinking Silver Mother].

[His Holiness] received the red envelope and obtained [Gold Soul Coin*1].

...

Bibi Dong looked at the lone gold soul coin in her hand and was so angry that she almost crushed the scepter.

That bastard definitely did it on purpose!

Just as the group was filled with jubilation, an unfamiliar ID suddenly appeared.

[Snow Empress]: Is this what humans call a battle of the strong?

[Xuedi]: Boring. Like children playing house.

[Snow Emperor]: That Lu Tiandi may have some imposing presence, but that's all. If I, the Emperor, were to make a move, I could turn this place into an ice field in an instant.

The group chat quieted down for a moment.

Snow Emperor.

The ruler of the far north, a 700,000-year-old soul beast.

This is truly the top tier below the god level.

Lu Ming raised an eyebrow.

Has this aloof, icy beauty finally decided to speak?

He didn't refute it, but instead opened a private chat and sent a picture.

The picture shows a delicate strawberry matcha sundae.

Pink strawberry jam is drizzled on a snow-white mountain of cream, adorned with emerald green matcha ice cream scoops, and a crisp wafer biscuit is placed on the side. The crystal-clear glass is covered with tempting water droplets.

[Lu Tiandi]: The far north is bitterly cold all year round, with nothing but snow and ice. You probably haven't eaten anything like this before, have you?

[Lu Tiandi]: This is called an ice cream sundae. It melts in your mouth, sweet but not cloying, with a refreshing coolness that goes straight to your heart, yet it also has the rich aroma of milk.

The far north.

The core of the icy plains is blanketed in snow.

A woman dressed in a pure white dress, with an exquisite and aloof appearance, sat cross-legged on an ice peak.

She looked at the brightly colored image in her mind, and her throat involuntarily moved.

As a spirit of ice and snow, she naturally does not need to eat.

But this kind of food, which looks delicious, has a natural attraction for her.

Especially that description.

Sweet?

Snow has no taste, and ice is bitter.

[Snow Empress]: ...What is this? Is it just another of your fancy tricks as humans?

[Lu Tiandi]: Want to eat? If you want to eat, then say something nice.

[Snow Emperor]: How dare you! How could I, the Emperor, bow down for a bite of food?

[Emperor Lu]: Never mind then, I'll give it to Bing'er. Anyway, she has the Ice Phoenix Martial Soul, and she loves this the most.

After saying that, Lu Ming immediately closed the private chat interface.

He knew all too well these aloof individuals who rarely interacted with others.

The longer they're kept hanging, the more they yearn for more.

at this time.

Lu Ming has already stepped down from the Soul Battle Arena.

The women who had been waiting at the entrance of the passage immediately came forward to greet them.

"elder brother!"

A pink figure was the fastest, rushing into Lu Ming's arms like a swallow returning to its nest.

Xiao Wu.

Since completely breaking ties with Tang San and seeing through his hypocritical nature, she has become even more cheerful and charming.

Today she was wearing her signature pink top and a short skirt that barely covered her upper thighs.

Those breathtakingly long legs were displayed in the air without reservation.

Her legs are long and straight, with rounded and full thighs and slender, firm calves without a trace of excess fat.

What's most eye-catching are the specially made silk stockings on her feet.

It wasn't made of cheap fabric, but rather woven from a special kind of silk, as thin as a cicada's wing, tightly wrapping around her skin, which was as white as mutton fat, and giving off a faint pinkish-flesh glow.

As she ran, her long legs crossed, exuding youthful vitality and ultimate allure that made one's blood boil.

"Brother, you were too fast!"

Xiao Wu tilted her head back, her pretty face showing a hint of coquettishness, her big, watery eyes filled with admiration and love.

She clung to Lu Ming's arm with both hands, practically hanging on him.

The soft, elastic feel was clearly conveyed to Lu Ming through the thin fabric.

"What? You think I'm too fast?"

Lu Ming reached out and put his arm around her slender waist, his fingers inadvertently brushing against the smooth edge of her silk-stockinged thigh.

It feels delicate and warm to the touch, like touching the finest silk.

Xiao Wu's body trembled slightly, and two blushes instantly appeared on her cheeks. However, she did not flinch away, but instead pressed herself even closer.

She leaned close to Lu Ming's ear, her breath sweet as orchids.

"Brother is pretty fast on stage..."

"But tonight... we can't go that soon."

"Rongrong begged for mercy last night, but you're still not satisfied, brother."

This 100,000-year-old rogue rabbit, ever since opening its heart, has become an innate flirt.

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong, who was standing next to her, blushed instantly and stomped her foot.

"You damn rabbit! What are you saying!"

"Who begged for mercy? That was...that was a strategic retreat!"

Ning Rongrong was wearing a light blue short dress today, exuding a noble and elegant air, but her eyes, as she looked at Lu Ming, were also filled with an intense and unyielding affection.

Looking at the group of stunning beauties in front of him, Lu Ming was in a great mood.

This is the kind of life a time traveler should live.

When awake, he wields power over the world; when drunk, he rests on the lap of a beautiful woman.

As for Tang San?

Those cunning rats who only know how to use hidden weapons and talk about reason, do they even deserve to compete with him?

"Alright, let's go back to the hotel first."

Lu Ming put his arm around Xiao Wu's waist and glanced at the other women.

"It's time for me to claim the reward that was mentioned in the group chat earlier."

"Zhuqing, are your cat ears ready?"

Zhu Zhuqing, who was usually aloof and quiet, blushed slightly at this moment.

She lowered her head slightly, and her enormous eyes trembled gently with her breath, displaying an astonishing arc.

"Ready..."

"And the tail... is on too."

The voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, yet it possessed an extreme allure in its contrast.

Lu Ming laughed heartily and, amidst countless envious and jealous gazes, swaggered out of the Great Soul Arena with the group of women.

Behind him.

In the corner of Shrek Academy's rest area.

A figure completely shrouded in a black robe stared intently at Lu Ming's departing back.

His hands were gripping the wall tightly, his nails broke off, and blood was streaming down his face, but he was completely unaware of it.

Tang San.

He looked at Xiao Wu, who used to call him "Third Brother," now clinging to Lu Ming like a cat in heat, showing him a flirtatious demeanor he had never seen before.

That smile.

That look in his eyes.

It was something he had never seen before.

"Lu Ming..."

"Xiao Wu..."

A beast-like growl escaped Tang San's throat.

"You two despicable couple..."

"One day, I will repay you a thousandfold for the pain you have inflicted on me!"

"I want Xiao Wu to kneel before me and repent! I want to tear Lu Ming to pieces!"

The light in his eyes, especially the Purple Demon Eyes, was almost blood red.

An evil, chilling aura surged wildly within him.

That was the evil thought of the Rakshasa God, slowly devouring his last shred of reason.

On the other side is the VIP passage.

Qian Renxue changed back into the attire of Crown Prince Xue Qinghe, fanning herself with a folding fan, her gaze fixed intently on the direction Lu Ming had left in.

"interesting."

"Not only is his strength unfathomable, but his methods with women are also first-rate."

"That Xiao Wu, her true form is a 100,000-year-old Soft Bone Rabbit, right?"

"He actually managed to train her to be so obedient."

A playful smile appeared on Qian Renxue's lips.

Her nickname in the group is "I don't have a mother".

Although she often lurks in the group, it doesn't mean she doesn't pay attention.

Lu Ming's gaze just now, with that domineering aura, did indeed make her long-dormant heart flutter slightly.

"Emperor Lu Tian..."

"If you can help me seize the Heaven Dou Empire, I don't mind... and I'll also give you a chance to pursue me."

Wuhun Grand Hotel, top-floor luxury suite.

This is the most expensive residence in Wuhun City, and it has now been booked by Lu Ming.

Upon entering.

Lu Ming loosened his collar and leaned back on the huge sofa that could comfortably seat ten people.

"worn out."

"Pretending to be an expert is also very physically demanding."

He casually made a comment.

In fact, that move "Reign Supreme" just now, although it looked easy, consumed a great deal of mental energy.

That is to forcibly infuse one's own will into the rules of heaven and earth in order to suppress the opponent.

If his soul hadn't undergone both transmigration and system enhancement, he wouldn't have been able to achieve this level of accomplishment.

"Brother, have some water."

Xiao Wu immediately brought over a glass of water.

She had already kicked off her shoes by then.

Those jade-like feet, encased in flesh-pink stockings, stepped onto the soft carpet, their arches forming a beautiful curve, their ten toes round and adorable, and their pink toenails faintly visible through the stockings.

She walked up to Lu Ming but did not hand him the water glass.

Instead, she straddled Lu Ming's lap.

Those long, stockinged legs naturally wrapped around Lu Ming's waist.

"elder brother..."

Xiao Wu tilted her head back and took a sip of water, then lowered her head and pressed her pink lips directly onto Lu Ming's lips.

The cool liquid flowed down their lips and teeth into Lu Ming's mouth.

It has a sweet fragrance unique to young girls.

Lu Ming didn't stand on ceremony and placed his large hand directly on her pert buttocks, giving them a firm squeeze.

"Hmm..."

Xiao Wu let out a sweet, nasal sound, her body going limp like a puddle of water.

Just then.

The chat group notification sounded again in Lu Ming's mind.

[Ding! Xue Di has sent you a private message.]

Lu Ming's lips curled up slightly.

The fish has taken the bait.

While enjoying Xiaowu's services, he was distracted by opening a private chat.

[Snow Emperor]: Um... I was just thinking about it.

[Snow Emperor]: Although humans are all hypocritical, food is innocent.

[Snow Empress]: If you could give me that...that sundae to try, I might reluctantly teach you a few ice-type soul skills.

[Emperor Lu]: No need for guidance. My Bing'er's skill level is no worse than yours.

[Snow Emperor]: You! Arrogant! Although that little girl has a top-grade Ice Phoenix Martial Soul, how could her understanding of ice and snow possibly compare to mine?

[Emperor Lu Tian]: Don't believe me? How about we make a bet?

[Snow Emperor]: What are we betting on?

[Lu Tiandi]: If Bing'er can withstand three of your moves, you will call me "good brother" and... send me a picture of your legs.

The far north.

As Xue Di looked at those words, her beautiful face instantly turned frosty.

Legs photo?

This human is utterly shameless!

But then her gaze fell on the picture of the sundae.

I really want to eat it...

Moreover, how could a mere human girl possibly withstand three of my moves? Even if she suppressed her strength, it wouldn't be possible.

This is a game you can win.

[Snow Emperor]: Alright! I'll take your bet!

[Snow Emperor]: But if you lose, you have to provide me with one hundred kinds of this kind of dessert every day!

Lu Ming's smile widened even more as he read the reply.

One hundred kinds?

No problem.

The real task is to lure this aloof Snow Emperor into our bowl.

"Husband, what are you laughing at?"

Zhu Zhuqing also came over at some point.

She had changed into a much bolder outfit.

The black, tight-fitting leather outfit perfectly accentuated her devilish figure, and she wore a pair of fluffy cat ears on her head, with a long cat tail swaying gently behind her as she walked.

She squatted down at Lu Ming's feet, like a docile kitten, rubbing her cheek against the back of Lu Ming's hand.

"I'm laughing..."

Lu Ming reached out and lifted Zhu Zhuqing's chin, looking at his reflection in her cold eyes.

"Tonight, we're going to play a new game."

"His name is... Should we catch a snow woman to warm our beds?"

Wuhun City, the Great Battle Arena.

After Lu Ming left with the beauties, the previously boiling cheers cooled down quickly, like a flame whose fuel had been removed.

The audience members reluctantly returned to their seats.

Having experienced that godlike pressure and the awe-inspiring power of a single finger pointing to the world, the rest of the competition seemed somewhat dull to them.

The host stood on the stage, trying his best to liven up the atmosphere, but it was clearly a tough job.

"Next, we will hold the first match of the second round of the qualifiers!"

"Shrek Academy versus... the Ironclad Academy of the Barak Kingdom!"

Upon hearing the name "Shrek," the previously subdued audience began to stir slightly.

But it wasn't a cheer.

There was a sparse murmur and a few harsh laughs.

"Shrek? That's the team with the shit-green school uniforms?"

"I heard they were kicked out of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy and are like stray dogs."

"Isn't that Tang San supposed to be pretty arrogant? Where's he today?"

Inside the contestants' tunnel.

A group of people wearing dark green tight-fitting team uniforms came out.

The design of this outfit is a disaster. The color looks like moss that has been soaking in a mud pit for three days, and the huge green monster pattern on the chest is nauseating.

Dai Mubai was walking at the very front.

The former prince of the Star Luo Empire looked frighteningly pale at this moment.

Those evil eyes were bloodshot, and their depths were filled with a murky, violent rage.

(End of chapter)

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