"Fairies, everyone line up!"
Zhou Chen took a deep breath, battle intent boiling within his chest.
Even if the enemy army surrounds by countless layers, I stand unwavering.
Zhao Zilong can kill back and forth under the encirclent of Cao Cao’s army.
He can too.
He is called Cao Zilong.
Cao is not a surna, but a spirit shared by many.
Just like Li Yunlong’s artillery-forging spirit of Bright Sword!
In narrow paths, the brave win.
Today he intends to unleash a massacre.
Let them witness the power of the Twenty-Third Sword!
In the past six months, through Zhou Chen’s frenzied efforts, his Immortal Dao cultivation successfully ascended to Nascent Soul Peak.
Nascent Soul Peak represents the completion of the Nascent Soul First Stage, his strength taking another step forward, if he ascends to Divinity Transformation, that will be a whole new tamorphosis.
Zhou Chen wants to nourish war with war.
The more battles he fights, the stronger he gets.
The more battles he fights, the braver he becos.
"Young Master Wind Moon truly deserves this title, formidable and invincible!"
Pairs of beautiful, radiant eyes with fiery enthusiasm landed on Zhou Chen, filled with expectation, as all the Fairies obediently lined up in a long queue.
So bold and uninhibited rushed to the front, so quiet and shy got squeezed to the back in their bashfulness.
But since Zhou Chen had already promised to help awaken them all, the Fairy Goddesses felt at ease and did not scramble or cut in line.
Zhou Chen’s gaze swept over, landing on a figure clad in pale green.
Her round face, with a tiny dimple by the side of her mouth, face like morning glow, eyes like autumn waters, skin like congealed fat, smile as vibrant as flowers, radiantly charming.
Especially with her innocent and lively deanor, it spoke of unspeakable purity and cuteness, with a hint of coquettishness, making hearts stir.
"Let this Fairy co first!"
Zhou Chen looked at Su Xiaoxiao, the rising moon shone on her face tinged with rosy hues, making her beauty appear even more radiant and charming, becoming ever more enchanting with each gaze, making him reluctant to avert his eyes.
"Ah! ?"
Su Xiaoxiao was at a loss, not expecting to be chosen first.
In her dazed innocence, there was a hint of shyness, unable to hide her graceful beauty, skin as white and tender as snow, the rosy hue highlighting her captivating beauty, enchanting and endearing.
"Indeed!"
Zhou Chen ca before her, at that mont their faces were rely inches apart, a faint fragrant aroma wafted over, captivating the senses.
Su Xiaoxiao’s delicate figure trembled, she could even feel Zhou Chen’s warm breath, blushing rosily, her small mouth slightly ajar, extrely cute.
Zhou Chen, heart slightly moved, leaned closer and gently kissed her cheek.
"Ah!"
Su Xiaoxiao instantly turned beet red with embarrassnt,
"You... how could you do that?"
"Didn’t you co here for this?"
Zhou Chen reached out, firmly embracing her slender waist, feeling its fine texture under his grasp, causing his heart to slightly stir.
"I..."
Su Xiaoxiao’s cheeks burned, her ears and neck reddened, unable to speak, her eyes filled with bashfulness, her soft and slippery body wriggling in Zhou Chen’s embrace.
Zhou Chen only felt the softness as their chests pressed together, catching a whiff of subtle milky fragrance.
"Fairy’s na?"
Although Zhou Chen would likely only have brief interactions with these won, he still asked for their nas.
"I... my na is Su Xiaoxiao!"
Her voice shy, Su Xiaoxiao buried her head into Zhou Chen’s chest, softly saying:
"I’m... afraid..."
"Afraid of what?"
Zhou Chen found it quite amusing, Su Xiaoxiao appeared youthful, but as a Peak Dharma Realm powerhouse, she was definitely no longer young.
Yet, she remained innocently simple, like an eighteen-year-old maiden.
"Afraid of snakes..."
Su Xiaoxiao softly said:
"I heard they’re terrifying!"
"Don’t be afraid, in fact, giant snakes are quite cute, they don’t eat people, but even feed you to fill your belly!"
As he held Su Xiaoxiao walking into the grand hall, Zhou Chen whispered at the edge of her shimring earlobe:
"Just endure a bit longer!"
Su Xiaoxiao lifted her head, her big watery eyes full of innocent confusion.
"Shouldn’t it be gentler?"
"I understand, don’t worry!"
Zhou Chen kissed her and smiled.
Won love to say one thing and an another.
When won say no, they an yes.
When they say light, they an heavy.
He understood them well!
Su Xiaoxiao: "..."
"Could it be that the young master likes this kind of adorably naive girl filled with a sense of youthful charm?"
Watching Zhou Chen carry Su Xiaoxiao into the grand hall, outside a group of Fairy Goddesses whispered, their eyes filled with envy.
Although Zhou Chen promised that everyone could awaken, early is always better.
Moreover, with so many people.
What if Zhou Chen gets bored?
Zhou Chen: One person might get boring! But different people won’t!
Why do many goddesses in the eyes of simps end up being discarded by jerks, because the jerks have already played until they’re sick of it.
"This is truly a case of naive luck!"
Gazing at the closed palace doors, Su Rushi mused, as to whether Su Xiaoxiao would be played into cream puffs by Zhou Chen, she did not dwell on it.
They were originally there for Zhou Chen’s amusent.
Moreover, even though Su Xiaoxiao was adorably naive, her Peak of Dharma Realm cultivation was no joke.
Just two words:
Resilient build!
Easy to handle!
"Don’t look!"
Placed on the bed by Zhou Chen, already returning to nature, Su Xiaoxiao blushing across her face, covered her chest with one hand, the other blocking below, curled up into a ball.
"Beauty is ant to be admired!"
Prying open Su Xiaoxiao’s hands, he praised:
"Icy skin and jade bones, like divine snow, with a proud disposition free from desires."
"Not competing for beauty with flowers in spring, captivating with own fragrance and allure."
"Xiaoxiao, your beauty is truly stunning!"
Zhou Chen’s eyes seed to shine, making Su Xiaoxiao’s blush deepen, feeling Zhou Chen’s gaze pierce into her body.
"Xiaoxiao, you’re injured, there’s a cut here!"
"Where?"
Su Xiaoxiao was puzzled, in her confusion, Zhou Chen’s Thunder Light Ruyi Hand was perford, resting on her wound.
"Don’t move, I’ll heal it for you!"
Zhou Chen’s fingers shifted, checking Su Xiaoxiao’s injury.
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