Actually, as early as when he was promoted to Deputy Speaker of Dongye State, Qiu Tu had been contemplating his next advancent along the Cataclysm Path.
At the ti of becoming Deputy Speaker, Qiu Tu's own strength had reached the Fourth Order. Later, the Speaker was at the peak Fourth Order.
At that ti, Qiu Tu thought that perhaps he would only ascend to the Fifth Order after becoming the Sanctuary leader and would then have to find another path.
What surprised him a bit, however, was that after he beca a Supre Sanctuary Council mber (upper echelon), his power naturally rose to the Fifth Order.
Now, having beco the Sanctuary leader, his own strength took another major leap forward, reaching the peak Fifth Order!
This is true strength, without any external false fra.
This ant Qiu Tu truly stood at the peak of power in the Northwestern Region.
Apart from the Sixth Tier Evil God, there would be none in the entire Northwestern Region who could rival him.
And it's said... that the known living Sixth Ranks in the Northwestern Region are only Zhao Ji and another seasoned Sixth Rank Evil God.
It's just that this seasoned Sixth Rank Evil God remains in seclusion, never involving himself in worldly affairs.
When the Sixth Sanctuary was about to reach the "Boundless Heart Sea - Core Region," he did not even show up.
So "Fog Hidden Association" sent Little Yaksha to clean up the ss.
Therefore, Qiu Tu's current power could be described as beneath Zhao Ji but above everyone else.
Qiu Tu didn't really mind being below Zhao Ji.
If necessary, he could even be between Zhao Ji and Larilo.
Of course,
After his power surged to such an extent, Qiu Tu noticed a lot of odd things.
For instance, the pain
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When he kissed Larilo earlier, Qiu Tu discovered that Evil Gods... seed a bit different from regular humans.
Their lips and bodies seed softer? More supple? Warr?
So, even with such simple interactions, Qiu Tu felt an extre enjoynt.
'Is this the taste of an Evil God?'
'It's quite nice!'
Perhaps sensing that Qiu Tu had awoken, Larilo began to move even more vigorously.
And soon enough, Qiu Tu ended up surrendering, foaming at the mouth.
After the first battle ended, Qiu Tu wanted to have a good chat with Larilo, asking her why she had returned.
Who would have thought that before he could open his mouth, the next second, Larilo would switch tactics: using her alabaster bosom to comfort Qiu Tu's comrade.
Qiu Tu was montarily stunned, having the instinctive feeling that sothing was off.
But... Larilo gave him no chance to explain or resist, directly and rapidly arousing Qiu Tu's comrade.
To be honest, a man's existence is really like having a big-headed son and a small-headed dad.
So Qiu Tu really wanted a bit more pride. But... in so matters, pride is simply not enough.
So... in the end, Qiu Tu lay face up on the bed and silently consoled himself internally, 'Forget it, forget it, it's all just a ans of self-pleasure.'
'Even if she goes a bit overboard, so what? If she's willing to put in the effort for , that's fine.'
And so, an absurd night passed.
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Just as he was thinking this, Fang Tangtang shyly covered her face and then untied her waistband.
The next second, the robe slipped off, revealing a body akin to white jade, exquisitely carved like a statue.
Qiu Tu:.....
Qiu Tu admitted, in that mont, his heart seed to speed up montarily.
But he was a decent person, after all. Plus, he still had a philosophy book to read tonight!
So, he lowered his head, looking at the book "Existence" in his hands, one glance, two glances.... It held his attention!
'To hell with "Existence," the aning of "existence" lies in Cao currency!'
With these extrely crude and philosophy-insulting thoughts in mind, Qiu Tu jumped out of bed, scooping Fang Tangtang into his arms amidst her cry of surprise, and pinned her down on the bed....
Blue Moon blushed, pulling clouds to cover its face.
That night, Qiu Tu and Fang Tangtang battled until the middle of the night.
Fang Tangtang seed to fully imrse herself in the girlfriend role, even though Qiu Tu noticed her frowning several tis; yesterday's "injuries" clearly hadn't healed completely, yet she still enthusiastically swayed her body rhythmically with Qiu Tu....
And once again, Qiu Tu experienced how soft and comfortable a facial cleanser can be....
'Indeed, facial cleansers are best used personally!'
With this thought, Qiu Tu generously shared his knowledge with Fang Tangtang, imparting his 'knowledge'....
After all, as the Deputy Minister of the Political Departnt, he naturally had the license to kill.
She didn't quite grasp what that feeling was.
Only that it seed to be imnsely comfortable....
But at this mont, Qiu Tu didn't give her much ti to ponder.
He pinned Tang Feifei to the ground, tearing off her towel, and took over!
This ti, Tang Feifei experienced feelings that she had never had with Liu Fuping....
That completely different enjoynt compelled her to try to brace her shoulder against Qiu Tu's chest, attempting to call for a pause.
But Qiu Tu, with one hand grasping her front and the other pressing her shoulder, held her like a fish out of water, rendering her unable to turn over.
That domineering attitude made Tang Feifei almost unable to resist.
Especially.... every ti she was on the brink of being unable to bear it and wanted to kick Qiu Tu off, Qiu Tu would lean close to her ear and murmur deeply, "Bureau Chief, do you intend to break our agreent?"
At that mont, Tang Feifei truly for the first ti felt conquered!
Frankly, as a person who has been strong-willed from a young age, she naturally couldn't accept such one-sided 'suppression!'
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