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After chatting for a while longer, Electrolux and Kong Deming chose to retreat for cultivation.
As the saying goes, practice is the sole criterion for testing truth.
In the battle just now, after these two super old-tirs truly unleashed themselves and fought, they both gained many insights.
Cultivating in seclusion to further refine the "Spell Cultivator" and "Body Cultivator" systems with these insights was clearly imperative.
Watching the two super old-tirs leave simultaneously, Kong Mingan's eyes calmly looked at Da Ming and Er Ming, who were in a state of silent Ban not far away. After a mont of thought, he raised his hand and opened the door to the demiplane.
With a thought, several Advanced undead creatures emanating a deathly aura slowly erged from the doorway. They raised their eyes, burning with a pale blue undead fla, and their gaze fell on a certain person, silently awaiting his command.
Kong Mingan waved his large hand, and ten containers, each as tall as a person and capable of holding at least 500 liters of liquid, lined up in front of the Advanced undead creatures.
Then he gently stroked his brow, took out the Blade of Life, and tossed it into the hand of one of the Advanced undead creatures.
"Go bleed them and fill these up."
The Blade of Life was for breaking defenses and drawing blood, and the containers were for holding the blood. With the recovery power of Divine Beasts, filling these wouldn't be difficult. Even if their recovery power wasn't enough, the Blade of Life could replenish their vitality, allowing for more bloodletting... Honestly, it seed there wouldn't be a shortage of various materials from Advanced Spirit Beasts in the future.
With the simple command given, the Advanced undead creatures nodded slightly and quickly began to act, though their movents were still a bit stiff.
...Using undead creatures as assistants is never quite as smooth as one would like..."
Kong Mingan looked at the sowhat unintelligent appearance of the Advanced undead creatures in front of him, as if he saw the junior students from his previous life who always needed him to clean up after them, and their clear eyes, and felt an inexplicable headache.
Although undead creatures were not afraid of hardship or fatigue, they lacked a certain level of intelligence. They were more than capable in battle, but for scientific research, they were simply not adequate.
So..."I still need a few more assistants to help out."
Kong Mingan murmured softly. Although Miss ng could also do these tasks, it would be better to have others do them.
After listing this as a pending matter, Kong Mingan collected his thoughts and began his secluded cultivation and comprehension.
Observing a battle of the ultimate level was also greatly beneficial to him... Ti flowed silently in his comprehension, and by the ti Kong Mingan erged from the laboratory, several days had already passed.
He habitually used Teleportation to return to his room, then went straight into the bathroom for a shower.
A mont later, amidst the steamy mist, Kong Mingan, wiping his wet hair and wearing a bathrobe, walked out of the bathroom. However, just as he stepped out, his footsteps involuntarily paused.
On the lounge chair not far away, Miss ng, whom he hadn't seen in a long ti, was languidly nestled in the soft chair.
She was wearing a fitted dress, its hem stopping perfectly at mid-thigh, and obvious leg rings she had intentionally put on accentuated her curves.
The rising and falling curve of her chest outlined itself with the rhythm of her breathing; though not astonishing, it was already well-developed.
And her face, which not long ago still carried a hint of baby fat, had shed its childishness, with soft and bright lines, adding an indescribable charm.
She lay there, legs naturally crossed, the tip of one foot hooked on a shoe, dangling precariously, while the other foot swayed leisurely, her posture relaxed and casual.
His gaze lingered for a mont longer than he intended.
Suddenly, Miss ng turned her head without warning, catching his gaze, and a knowing smile curved her lips, as if to say, "I knew it."
"Does it look good?"
Kong Mingan retracted his gaze, continued to wipe his hair, and slowly approached, his tone as calm as if he were comnting on the weather:
"Average."
"Tsk..."
Miss ng's eyebrows imdiately arched slightly. The swaying leg stopped, her toes touching the ground, then she stood up and moved a little closer, "Just average?"
"A bit better than average average?"
Kong Mingan was evasive. Miss ng narrowed her eyes, her tone carrying clear provocation and testing.
"Then do you want to feel it? The texture is guaranteed to be good~"
"No need at all." Kong Mingan's tone was indifferent.
"Then should I put on so white ones? I also brought black ones in my bag, or lace, fishnets, and so on. Want to try them on one by one?"
Miss ng seed to sense sothing, her smile radiant, yet revealing a strange aggressiveness.
Kong Mingan found it hard to maintain his composure.
...You even carry these when you go out?"
"Isn't this to satisfy you~" She replied self-righteously, her eyes sparkling with a foxy smugness, as if certain he would compromise in his next sentence.
"Am I that perverse?"
"It's only a matter of ti." The Young Miss snorted lightly, her smile growing even wider.
Compared to when others were around, she had to put on a bit of an act and restrain herself sowhat, but when alone with a certain person, she was too lazy to even pretend.
That suddenly appearing Your Highness seed quite laid-back, but her sense of crisis still existed.
Raising an eyebrow, Miss ng's ice-blue eyes shimred with a faint light, her gaze unconsciously falling on a certain person's bathrobe, thoughts gradually rising.
He probably wasn't wearing anything underneath, right? What if now he just..."Hmm..."
A flick to her forehead interrupted her thoughts. Miss ng imdiately covered her forehead, pouted, and a perfect layer of moisture instantly welled up in her eyes, making her look extrely wronged, "Why did you hit ...?"
"What do you think?"
Kong Mingan looked a bit helpless. He didn't know where his Miss ng learned it, but her mind was full of strange things.
Miss ng snorted lightly, not refuting him.
Her Ming'an was like this, refusing to give in no matter what, but she was used to it. It was just that she wasn't big enough yet. When she got a few years older and a bit bigger, he wouldn't escape her!
Sitting by his side, Miss ng didn't continue trying to tease Kong Mingan, but instead talked about what had happened during his absence these past few days.
Of course, this included the battle that took place in the Capital City suburbs a few days ago.
After all, it was an ultimate-level battle, so the scene couldn't be small, attracting a lot of attention.
However, as for who exactly participated in the battle... no information was released. It was only known that there were four people; everything else remained unknown.
"...I originally wanted to go watch the excitent with a certain soone, but our busy Mr. Kong has been cooped up in the laboratory and won't co out. It's not easy to even see him, sigh..."
So sour... Where did this little resentful woman co from?
Kong Mingan raised an eyebrow slightly, but naturally walked to the wardrobe and took out clean clothes.
He naturally heard the deep-seated resentnt in Miss ng's words, although she had wrapped it up well with humor, the tacit agreent developed over years of acquaintance always ca in handy.
"It's my fault." He said, his back to her, his voice devoid of emotion, "Accompany to Shrek City later."
ng Hongchen's words, which she was about to use for further teasing, caught in her throat. She raised an eyebrow, but a smile played on her lips, like a kitten that had successfully stolen a fish:
"Young Master Kong actually invited out?"
"Are you coming or not?" Kong Mingan turned around with his clothes.
"Yes! Of course!" ng Hongchen imdiately replied.
Opportunities to be alone were rare, especially after a certain Your Highness arrived, these chances beca even scarcer, so she naturally couldn't let it slip away.
"Then you go out first, I'm changing clothes."
Miss ng blinked, but unconsciously moved a little closer, "...Can I watch?"
"What do you think?" Kong Mingan said exasperatedly.
"Tsk... Alright, alright." ng Hongchen pouted in feigned disappointnt, but there was no actual disappointnt in her heart.
It was still the sa saying: she would eat him up sooner or later!
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