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250: Chapter 250 The Cross-Dressing Master – The King of the Extraordinary!

Esther Vera stood outside the border of the Otherworlder Kingdom, her Face so gloomy it could almost drip water.

The tenth-tier Divine Might that had previously surged like the sea around her was now fluctuating, and even her Face, once hailed as "holy and kind," was twisted into something hideous by extreme anger and greed.

She stared fixedly at the vast complex of buildings shrouded in a faint, wild aura ahead, her gaze seemingly trying to pierce the Void Realm to lock onto the young man who was carrying the unconscious girl and had just barely survived.

Vera's voice carried anger repressed to the limit as she forcibly maintained her final shred of dignity.

"Yiren King, hand over that pair of Human Race siblings within your territory to me! This girl, Lu Xiaoyun, belongs to my New God Society. Hand them over, and you can name your conditions!"

Her voice was not loud, but under the power of a demigod, it resounded throughout the Otherworlder Kingdom.

However, the response she received was a soft hum containing supreme majesty.

"Hmph!"

Space fluctuated slightly, and a figure quietly emerged above the edge of the Otherworlder Kingdom's territory.

The person was dressed in an extremely gorgeous palace gown, the hem embroidered with complex beast totems in gold thread, shimmering with brilliant light. Their long hair was like a waterfall, loosely held up by a simple wooden hairpin, with a few strands falling beside their cheeks, adding a touch of charm.

Their appearance was extremely beautiful, a kind of magnificence that transcended gender boundaries, with narrow, long eyebrows, crimson lips, and skin whiter than snow.

If not for the not-so-obvious Adam's apple at their throat and their flat chest, anyone would have thought this was a peerless beauty capable of toppling kingdoms.

He hovered in the air barefoot, his ankles slender and fair, and no powerful energy fluctuations radiated from him, yet he seemed to have merged with the heaven and earth of the entire Otherworlder Kingdom, forming a world unto himself.

It was the master of the Otherworlder Kingdom, the world's only ninth-tier SSS-level Legendary Beast Tamer — Alien King Dong Ligee!

"Sister Vera."

Alien King Dong Ligee spoke, his voice clear and carrying a unique magnetism as he nonchalantly twirled a strand of hair with his slender fingers:

"It's been years, and your thick-skinned nature has grown. Your people? Do your people require you to make such a big fuss? Your charity might fool others, but it cannot fool me."

Esther Vera's pupils constricted. Facing Alien King Dong Ligee, the wariness she was unwilling to admit deep down resurfaced.

She suppressed her anger and said coldly: "Yiren King, this matter concerns my path to becoming a god. Are you truly willing to become a sworn enemy of me and the New God Society for the sake of two unrelated people?"

"Becoming a god?"

Alien King Dong Ligee seemed to have heard something amusing, covering his lips and chuckling, though his eyes held a cold edge: "With that base method of yours using others as containers, you deserve to be called a god? Vera, your path is crooked, and it's crooked to an outrageous degree."

He swept his gaze over Vera's slightly pale complexion and her unstable aura, a mocking arc curling at the corner of his mouth: "Furthermore, when you were at your Peak, you were not my match. Now that you are in a heavily injured state, you dare to bark at me? Who gave you the courage?"

He gently raised his hand and pressed it down casually in Vera's direction.

"Get lost!"

There was no earth-shattering explosion, no shining Law runes.

But Esther Vera felt the surrounding space instantly turn into an invisible quagmire, and an irresistible, massive force crashed down.

The Divine Might she had condensed around her dissolved rapidly, and she could not help but take several steps back, stumbling until she barely steadied herself. Her blood surged within her, and she nearly spat out another mouthful of blood.

The gap!

A naked gap!

Both were tenth-tier, but his true combat power had long surpassed ordinary demigods, and Alien King Dong Ligee's strength was bottomless!

Vera's Face turned pale and blue, with shame, anger, unwillingness, and resentment intertwined.

She knew Alien King Dong Ligee was right; she wouldn't have dared to say she could defeat him at her Peak, and now, having suffered a blow from that mysterious divine shadow from the sky and with her strength damaged, it was even less possible for her to be his match.

Forcing a fight would only be asking for humiliation.

"Fine! A fine Yiren King! Alien King Dong Ligee, I will remember today's humiliation!"

Esther Vera squeezed these words through her teeth. She looked at Alien King Dong Ligee with resentment and then took one last, deep look at the depths of the Otherworlder Kingdom, as if wanting to carve Lu Chen and Lu Xiaoyun's figures into her Soul.

"Let's go!"

She didn't hesitate any longer, flicked her sleeve, and swept up the few New God Society Elders who had just arrived in a state of shock, transforming into a stream of light and fleeing by tearing through space in a pathetic state.

That retreating back was filled with the panic of a loser and deep-seated hatred.

Seeing the powerful enemy retreat, Alien King Dong Ligee slowly descended, his bare feet touching the ground, and turned his gaze to Lu Chen, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, and Lu Xiaoyun, who was unconscious and weak on his back.

Lu Chen carefully put his sister down, held her in his arms, and bowed solemnly to Alien King Dong Ligee: "Junior Lu Chen, thank you, Senior, for your life-saving grace!"

Alien King Dong Ligee waved his hand, his gaze falling on Lu Xiaoyun, a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes: "Twin Divine Artifacts, Shadow of Fate's Tribulation... Tsk tsk, this little girl is extraordinary! That old woman Vera has a sharp eye, but unfortunately, her heart is twisted."

Just then, a slightly lecherous voice suddenly sounded from the side.

"Hehehe, young friend Lu, didn't expect this, did you? I've also come to this Alien Monster World to join in the fun!"

Space twisted, and an old man wearing colorful beach shorts, flip-flops, and messy hair popped out—it was the Wasteland Guardian Wu Yanzu!

He squeezed up to Lu Chen, winking, and pointed at Alien King Dong Ligee, using a voice he thought was very quiet: "Surprised? Unexpected? This is the awesome teacher I always mention to you, the Yiren King! Hehehe!"

He suddenly lowered his voice, acting mysterious: "Let me tell you a secret, don't judge my teacher by how he looks now, he is a cross-dressing big shot..."

Before he could finish, a slender, jade-like hand had grabbed the Wasteland Guardian's ear like lightning and twisted it hard.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch! Teacher! Teacher! Gently! Gently! My ear is going to fall off!"

The Wasteland Guardian immediately grimaced in pain, begging for mercy repeatedly; there was no longer any trace of a peerless expert's demeanor.

Alien King Dong Ligee's Face was covered in frost, his beautiful eyes filled with murderous intent, as he pulled the Wasteland Guardian's ear, his voice like ice from the Nine Netherworlds: "Little Wu, did I not tell you that my personal privacy cannot be revealed casually? You're treating my words as wind in your ears, right? Hmm?"

"I won't dare again! I won't dare again, Teacher! Disciple will never dare again! Young friend Lu isn't an outsider, anyway... Ouch! Go easy! Please go easy, Teacher!" The Wasteland Guardian jumped in pain, begging for mercy without any image.

Looking at this master and Disciple pair with such a huge contrast and unique style, Lu Chen's originally heavy and tense mood couldn't help but relax a little.

He looked at the Wasteland Guardian, who was having his ear pulled and begging for mercy in a comical way, and then looked at the peerless, yet domineering Yiren King, thinking to himself: "This master and Disciple pair really are... interesting people."

However, the most important thing right now was Xiao Yun's injuries.

Lu Chen looked at Alien King Dong Ligee again, his tone sincere: "Senior, please help me check on my sister... The Forbidden Spell of recovery is ineffective on her."

Alien King Dong Ligee finally released the Wasteland Guardian's ear, patted his hands in disgust, and turned his gaze back to Lu Xiaoyun, his expression becoming slightly serious:

"Divine Soul overdrawn, Origin damaged, and there is also the backlash of Divine Power that doesn't belong to her... It's a bit troublesome, but since she's reached me, even if she wants to die, she has to ask if I agree."

He flicked his sleeves, and a soft but irresistible force lifted Lu Chen and Lu Xiaoyun.

"Follow me, let's get settled first. That woman Vera won't give up, so you stay in my Otherworlder Kingdom for the time being."

"As for your sister's injury... it can't be rushed. Even with my help, it will take some time for her to wake up."

As his voice fell, he took Lu Chen and his sister, took one step, and his figure disappeared from where he stood.

Only the Wasteland Guardian was left rubbing his red ear, muttering grimacingly: "Teacher is really something, not giving me any Face at all... Eh? Teacher, take me with you! I'm your most beloved Disciple!"

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