429: Chapter 429 The Love of the God of Kindness Has Been Conveyed

The Ghost Bride's sharp, slender, pitch-black fingernails gently brushed against Su Wen's cheek.

Her crimson lips leaned in close to his face: "My lord, come into the room with me. I want to be just like that woman."

"I want you to fill this place up, too."

Ning Rongrong walked over and pouted: "That's enough. We're still in the middle of doing things."

The Ghost Bride turned her head; her body remained still, but her head rotated one hundred and eighty degrees to face Ning Rongrong.

One could not see much expression on the face beneath the red veil.

Her originally normal-looking eyes began to glow with a tinge of blood-red.

Ning Rongrong subconsciously took half a step back, her pupils trembling: "W-what are you doing?"

"Ghost Bride?" Su Wen gave a light cough: "You go back first."

"My lord."

The Ghost Bride turned her head back to the front, bowed slightly in farewell, and then transformed into a puff of smoke, vanishing in an instant.

Ning Rongrong immediately pouted again and said: "Hmph, trying to scare me."

"Rongrong, burn it."

"There will no longer be a Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School on this continent, only the Spirit Masters of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School belonging to Spirit Hall."

"As for those still alive."

"You go handle them. For those who refuse to surrender, you know what to do."

After giving his instructions, Su Wen waited quietly for a moment.

The message regarding the God of Goodness's trial did not arrive.

He was somewhat surprised.

Was he still not kind enough?

"Uh... Rongrong, only Spirit Masters with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Spirit who are willing to join Spirit Hall may be spared."

"Ignore the other Spirit Masters; sacrifice their souls to me directly."

[Your great love has been successfully delivered. You have made the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School feel your love. Your third trial of the God of Goodness is complete. The age of all your spirit rings has increased by ten thousand years. You have received one god-bestowed spirit ring and fifteen percent affinity with the God of Goodness.]

A transparent crystal bead the size of a fist suddenly appeared from a spatial rift.

It flowed with white divine light throughout its body, devoid of any Spirit Beast Evil Qi, possessing only divine pressure. When it landed in Su Wen's hand, it had a slightly warm, smooth touch.

Su Wen: "!!"

...

The morning sun rose over Heaven Dou City. In the brothel, Ning Fengzhi felt soreness all over his body.

He opened his eyes wearily, finding himself in an unfamiliar woman's room.

He was lying on a large bed.

He held his head, which ached slightly, thinking that he seemed to have been killed last night.

"What's going on? Did I have a dream?"

"Why does my chest feel so heavy?"

Ning Fengzhi subconsciously looked down.

His pupils shrank suddenly.

It seemed he had grown two breasts.

Ning Fengzhi's previously muddled brain instantly became completely clear.

He checked carefully.

He had become a woman??

It was empty below.

Ning Fengzhi widened his eyes in disbelief.

He hurriedly went to the mirror.

A pretty face greeted his eyes.

This mouth.

These breasts.

These hands.

This face, he seemed to have experienced it somewhere before; it was very familiar.

"Isn't this Miss Feng?"

"I even tried her out a few days ago."

"How did I become Miss Feng?"

"Slap, slap."

The door was suddenly opened, and a fat woman walked in, cursing and swearing.

"Girl Feng, what's going on? Still sleeping? Hurry up, a guest is here and specifically requested you."

"Girl Feng, I'm talking to you! Didn't you hear me?"

The fat woman walked up to her, and seeing her still dazed, slapped the back of her head.

Ning Fengzhi was instantly furious: "You're courting death!"

"Oh my, oh my..."

The fat woman laughed: "Girl Feng, did you take the wrong medicine today? Daring to yell at me?"

"You..."

Seeing her so arrogant, Ning Fengzhi subconsciously wanted to use his Soul Power.

But.

He couldn't feel any fluctuation of Soul Power.

"Where is my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?"

"Where is my Soul Power?"

Seeing him muttering, the fat woman stepped forward and grabbed his ear: "Don't waste time. The Prince has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Let go, let go of me!"

Ning Fengzhi felt his ear hurting badly.

He was actually unable to break free from this fat woman.

Her strength was great.

The other party was at least a three-ring Spirit Master.

"Do you know who I am..."

Ning Fengzhi spoke, enduring the humiliation.

"Even if you were the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School today, you would still have to go receive the guest with me. If anything goes wrong, I'll break your legs."

The fat woman dragged him by his ear directly to a private room.

When the door opened.

Prince Xue Xing was sitting inside.

"Your Highness Prince, Miss Feng is here."

The fat woman forcibly pulled Miss Feng in front of Prince Xue Xing: "Your Highness, look, she is much better than Miss Axiao. Furthermore, Miss Feng's Spirit is a snake; Giant Python Devouring is her specialty. Tee hee hee~"

"Well then, Your Highness, I won't disturb you."

Seeing that Prince Xue Xing didn't speak, the fat woman wore an 'I understand' expression and then exited the room, but before leaving, she gave Miss Feng a fierce warning look.

"Your Highness, I am Ning Fengzhi."

As soon as the door closed, Miss Feng threw herself onto Prince Xue Xing for help.

Prince Xue Xing subconsciously swallowed.

Miss Feng was the signature attraction of the brothel.

She looked good.

And she had two special abilities.

One was having a very large chest.

The other was Giant Python Devouring.

And the two could be combined.

Rumor had it that no one could last a quarter of an hour in her hands.

"Hehehe, playing roleplay with me?"

"You actually know that I hate that Ning Fengzhi."

"Not bad, not bad, worthy of being the signature attraction."

"Although I don't like men, if it's Ning Fengzhi..."

"Hmph."

"Today, I'll make an exception and whip him to death."

Anger appeared on Prince Xue Xing's face.

That Ning Fengzhi was with Xue Qinghe all day long.

Without that Ning Fengzhi, Xue Qinghe's power wouldn't be growing larger and larger.

He had even ridden over his head.

He, Prince Xue Xing, got angry every day seeing Ning Fengzhi pretending to be easygoing.

They were all nobles; the sordid things done behind the scenes—it was as if no one knew.

Especially last time, when Ning Fengzhi snatched a cat-girl from him at the auction house.

"Call out for me."

"Ning Fengzhi."

Prince Xue Xing picked up a whip and whipped frantically, venting all his anger.

He had never experienced this kind of situation before; in just a short while.

Prince Xue Xing felt he was about to give out.

He hurriedly fished a box out of his spirit tool.

He took out hundred-year whale glue from inside and swallowed it.

After Prince Xue Xing absorbed the medicinal effect of the whale glue, his eyes were blood-red, and he was panting like an ox.

With one breath, he could plow two mu of land.

"This, this..."

The manager, Fat Sister, outside the door, listening to the sounds inside, couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Covering her mouth, she sighed: "As expected of Prince Xue Xing, the one who plays the most specially among the nobles..."

After her surprise, Fat Sister was satisfied: "Girl Feng is getting more and more skilled; she kept calling herself Ning Fengzhi, she's completely into it. So professional. The Prince is really... tee hee hee~"

Fat Sister hurriedly walked away, not daring to continue listening.

If the people from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School found out, she would definitely be in big trouble.