262: Chapter 262 You, take your pants off.

Others might not know, but Xiao Qing knew all too well.

In that small world already buried by the dust of time.

It was her elder sister, Bai Suzhen, who was legally married to him, having bowed to heaven and earth together.

It was her sister who had tumbled with him in this mortal world.

She had even carried his child for ten months and given birth to his flesh and blood.

This was also the origin of those descendants in the White Snake Cult who possessed both snake and human traits.

Compared to those women who hadn't even consummated their relationships.

Bai Suzhen was the legitimate first wife who had sacrificed everything.

But, but now...

Xiao Qing bit her lip hard, blood trickling down the corner of her mouth, yet she remained completely unaware.

She had to despairingly admit that her sister was right.

Letting her sister reunite with Su Chen now would only result in another irreversible parting.

But what if she went herself to fight for her own love?

She was too weak.

With a mere Twelfth Stage strength, in front of three peak Fourteenth Stage experts and a Thirteenth Stage monster with Phoenix Fate Luck...

If her sister didn't risk her life, what did she have to compete with?

She had no chance of winning at all.

Looking at Su Chen, who was already surrounded by the four women and being interrogated.

She could only stand in the gale like an incompetent wife.

Watching her most beloved sister use her life to complete that man's "shura field."

Silently and despairingly shedding tears of helplessness on the sidelines.

...

Meanwhile, on the other side of the sea.

The sea breeze howled, bone-chillingly cold.

Of course, this was only Su Chen's subjective feeling.

Logically, as a Seventh-Rank Martial Artist, he should have been completely immune to the temperature of his surroundings.

But at this moment.

He felt as if cold winds were howling relentlessly from all directions.

Vaguely, he felt as if he were on the verge of death.

Because he seemed to hear background music coming from nowhere.

"The north wind whistles, the snowflakes flutter..."

Su Chen felt those four terrifying and distinct Transcendence Realm powers binding him tightly in mid-air.

These four forces were like four indestructible chains.

Suspending him firmly above the sea in an extremely humiliating "star" position.

Directly in front of him.

Four peerless Transcendent Heroic Spirits, who could make the entire Blue Star tremble just by stomping their feet,

Were staring at him intently with gazes sharp enough to kill.

In those eyes, there was naturally deep-seated longing spanning a thousand years and the wild joy of recovering what was lost.

But more than that,

There was a towering jealousy enough to completely boil this East Sea.

This was an ultimate shura field that even a god could not save him from.

"Cough... so, um..."

Su Chen swallowed hard, forcing what he thought was his most sincere, sunny, and impeccable smile in the gale.

He began to rack his brain, using all the extreme emotional intelligence he had honed through three rounds of investment and countless brushes with death.

Trying to tear open a path to survival in this certain-death situation.

"Xiao Yu, long time no see. Your true body is indeed as heroic and valiant as it was back in Da Qian."

"This white prime minister's robe paired with the vermilion bird feather fan really gives you the peerless elegance of the Female Prime Minister of Da Qian."

"Are the government affairs at the West China District's Hall of Valor tiring lately? Have you been resting well?"

"Jingjun, this red battle robe really suits you."

"Your sword intent has become even more pure."

"Master is truly gratified to see your current achievements."

Su Chen glanced at Ye Jingjun's face, which was the coldest among the three women, and shuddered.

As a Sword Immortal of the Heartless Path,

After Su Chen's death, Ye Jingjun suffered extremely severe backlash, and her degree of darkening was the highest.

"Jingjun... Master still remembers holding you when you were little."

"And Little Mermaid... no, Mingyue."

"This should be the first time I've truly seen your legs after your manifestation."

Glancing at Cang Mingyue's extremely powerful Demonic Power cultivation, which was already half-step into dragon transformation,

While regretting why he had left her such a powerful dragon transformation technique before leaving, Su Chen continued to talk nonsense without changing his expression.

"Your legs are so beautiful. I knew you'd be a world-toppling beauty after transforming."

"Seeing your Clear Water Barrier formed from the Mermaid's Tear earlier, it was simply majestic!"

"Speaking of which, in my past life, before I even had the chance to use this treasure..."

Noticing Cang Mingyue's eyes turning a bit redder, Su Chen realized he had misspoken and quickly turned to Jiang Luoli. "Senior... oh no, Queen Jiang, you've worked hard too."

"This yellow gown is quite similar to the one you wore in Great Yin..."

Su Chen offered warm greetings with a silver tongue, his survival instinct pushed to the limit.

However,

Except for Jiang Luoli, who was already feeling guilty and believed she was the first to meet Su Chen, and thus had a relatively calm reaction,

Zhuge Jinyu, Ye Jingjun, and Cang Mingyue didn't buy his act at all.

No matter how much Su Chen praised them to the skies, the three women's faces remained as cold as frost.

The sentence "Su Chen is my husband" left by the President of Flower Feather Society earlier,

Was like a poisoned needle with barbs, deeply piercing their hearts.

"Master, are you finished?"

Ye Jingjun coldly interrupted Su Chen's performance.

She took a step forward, and with a few swift slashes of her broken sword, she cut away the messy things of unknown origin wrapping around Su Chen.

Allowing this man they had sought for thousands of years to be "presented" fully before them.

"If you're finished, take off your pants yourself."

Beside her, Cang Mingyue also fiercely ground her translucent little canines and chimed in.

"Yes, Young Master Su, take off your pants immediately."

"Right now, immediately!"

Although Zhuge Jinyu didn't speak, she snapped her feather fan shut.

Her cold, fox-like eyes were full of the pressure of "resistance will be met with severity."

She had clearly tacitly agreed to these two women's extremely blunt proposal.

"Huh???"

Su Chen was completely dazed.

His brain experienced a brief shutdown.

He looked at the turbulent East Sea below, then at the gloomy sky above.

No.

Isn't this way too damn direct?

Did he change careers to become a male masseur and just happen to run into three female hooligans?

Even if we did have countless entanglements in our past lives (though it wasn't really a past life).

Even if you miss me to the point of madness.

But this is in broad daylight, under the clear sky.

Although there probably aren't any witnesses within a thousand miles.

Su Chen had also noticed just now that someone had set up a magic circle with decent strength and privacy around him and the women.

But.

It's still a bit too...

The stench of Cthulhu, who was just swallowed into that large undersea rift nearby, hasn't even dissipated yet.

And now it's going to be... the sky as a blanket and the sea as a bed.

How is it that in the investment worlds, they were all shy, withdrawn, reserved, and delicate young girls?

After reaching the Transcendence Realm, has their style become this fierce?