107: Chapter 107 White vs. Black, Petite vs. Tall, Angel vs. Succubus

Bai Lulu had originally just been habitually sharp-tongued and taunting, wanting to see Qiao Shiyu fly into a rage and curse at her.

But when she saw Qiao Shiyu's reaction.

It wasn't the furious counterattack she had expected, but rather a shy appearance—face flushed red, eyes darting around in panic, even subconsciously glancing at that man...

The playful smile on her face instantly froze.

Her charming almond eyes widened bit by bit, filled with genuine, unfeigned shock and disbelief!

She... she had just said that casually, just to annoy Qiao Shiyu!

Could it be... could she have actually hit the mark?!

This Little Bean, this little Devil King Qiao Shiyu who had fought with her since childhood and seemed to have room for nothing in her eyes but victory and competing with her... actually had someone she liked?!

And the one she liked... was actually someone who already had a family?!

The amount of information was overwhelming, the impact too strong, so much so that the usually sharp-tongued and quick-witted Bai Lulu was momentarily speechless.

She looked at Lin Yun again, her gaze completely changed, filled with scrutiny, curiosity, and an inquisitive sense of "who on earth are you?"

Under the "scorching" gaze of both Bai Lulu and her niece, Qiao Shiyu finally regained a shred of sanity from her immense embarrassment.

She took a sharp breath, as if to exhale all the embarrassment and heat from her chest, and then tried to cover everything up using her most accustomed method—anger.

"Bai! Lulu!"

She tried to make her voice sound more fierce.

But because of her lack of confidence and lingering shyness, it sounded more like a feigned, coquettish rebuke.

"You... what nonsense are you spouting! Shut your stinky mouth!"

However, this counterattack was significantly weaker than the firepower she displayed in her usual "Devil King" state.

She didn't even shout out her usual "terms of endearment" like "Dead Meatball" or "Stinky Meatball."

Bai Lulu was completely stunned.

She had known Qiao Shiyu for over a decade and fought with her for just as long; she understood this Little Bean too well.

If it were normal times, if she teased her like this, she would have already jumped up.

She would have greeted her from head to toe with every "rich" vocabulary word she could think of, and wouldn't stop until her throat was dry.

But now...

She was just blushing and telling her to "shut up" in a weak voice?

This reaction... was one hundred percent abnormal!

Bai Lulu's gaze moved back and forth between the mortified Qiao Shiyu and the calm, steady-tempered Lin Yun, and curiosity sprouted wildly in her heart like weeds.

This man named Lin Yun... what kind of magic did he have?

To be able to make Qiao Shiyu, this little firecracker who explodes at the slightest touch, turn into such a coy, shy young girl?

Interesting... too interesting!

It seems this "competition" today might be much more interesting than imagined.

Meanwhile, Lin Yun stood there appearing calm, but in his mind, he had just finished "scanning" the two newly appeared girls.

The System's information appeared clearly:

[Name: Bai Lulu]

[Cultivation: First-Stage Perfection]

[Beauty Rating: 95]

[Martial Arts Talent: Mystic Grade Low-Tier]

[System Rating: Mystic Grade High-Tier]

[Eligible for Marriage]

[Name: Qiao Feifei]

[Cultivation: First-Stage Perfection]

[Beauty Rating: 93]

[Martial Arts Talent: yellow-rank peak]

[System Rating: Mystic Grade Low-Tier]

[Eligible for Marriage]

Looking at Bai Lulu's System stats, which were identical to Qiao Shiyu's, Lin Yun was also slightly surprised.

They were truly fated rivals; even their talent ratings seemed to have been deliberately arranged by fate as mirrors of each other.

One with silver twin tails, petite and exquisite, like a little angel loli who had accidentally fallen into the mortal world (though her temper was a bit volatile).

One with charming black hair, a figure as hot as a ripe peach, and a temperament more like the legendary mature succubus who bewitches all living beings.

They really were... two extremes.

Qiao Feifei's rating was also quite good, Mystic Grade Low-Tier, another "high-quality" target that far exceeded expectations.

Lin Yun's gaze swept over the "trio" in front of him, and feeling the encouraging and "you know what I mean" gazes cast by his wives beside him, he couldn't help but chuckle.

It seems this trip to the county city was the right choice after all.

The density of "talent" was unexpectedly high.

It's just that... the difficulty of wooing them seems to have risen accordingly.

Especially this Young Miss Bai Lulu, who doesn't look like an easy target.

But she seems curious about him now, which is a good start.

...

Qiao Shiyu quickly changed into a white training uniform, simple and neat, which complemented her petite figure and silver braided hair.

When she reappeared on the field, she formed a stark contrast with Bai Lulu opposite her, who was dressed in black, her curves fully displayed.

One white, one black.

One cute, one alluring.

One petite, one tall.

One angel, one succubus.

Before the fight even began, the visual tension was already palpable.

"Are you ready, Little Bean?"

"Don't make excuses about your clothes not fitting when you lose later."

Bai Lulu flexed her wrists, a signature provocative smile curling the corners of her lips.

"Hmph! Enough nonsense!"

Qiao Shiyu took a deep breath, converting all the lingering embarrassment from the earlier "husband" teasing into a burning rage directed at her nemesis.

She had held this breath for too long!

The battle she lost the day before yesterday, the mockery on the way here, and now this annoying look of always looking down on her... old grudges and new, she would settle them all at once!

"Start!"

As the virtual referee's electronic voice fell.

Qiao Shiyu's petite figure moved instantly!

Like a white bolt of lightning, she lunged straight at Bai Lulu without reservation.

Her hands formed claws, with sharp wind faintly gathering at her fingertips; it was clearly the "Rending Wind Claw" she had just improved under Lin Yun's guidance!

She went all out from the start, her offensive like a violent storm, relentless!

A flash of surprise crossed Bai Lulu's eyes.

This Little Bean, her opening move today... she's got some skills?

The speed and the condensation of the claw wind were significantly improved compared to when they fought the day before yesterday.

She dared not be careless; her figure swayed, sliding backward like a ghost, narrowly dodging the claw that Qiao Shiyu aimed directly at her face.

At the same time, her gaze subconsciously glanced at Lin Yun standing off the stage.

Was it him?

The sudden braking in the car earlier, and now this Combat Technique that was clearly guided by an expert...

Curiosity grew wildly in Bai Lulu's heart like vines.

What kind of magic potion did this seemingly ordinary man feed Little Bean? He could even guide her in Combat Techniques?

"Dead Meatball! Is all you can do hide?!"

Qiao Shiyu missed her attack, and her offensive became more urgent, her mouth not idle either.

"Hide?"

Bai Lulu scoffed, her footwork changing, easily neutralizing Qiao Shiyu's continuous pursuit, and retorted.

"I'm letting you have three moves, so you don't lose too quickly and go crying home to your mommy again!"