100: Chapter 100 Ji Linglong's Shock!
After following Ye Qingcheng into the main hall of the Hehuan Sect, Ji Linglong sat in a chair, holding a cup of freshly brewed spiritual tea.
Although she maintained the dignified demeanor of a Princess, her eyes drifted toward the spiritual spring in the back mountain from time to time.
"Hoo..." She silently calculated the time in her heart.
As the Princess of the Fire Cloud Empire, although she had no personal experience, the royal governesses had long ago educated her on the matters between men and women so that she could better fulfill her marriage duties in the future.
According to the governesses' teachings, even among cultivators, such high-intensity "interaction" usually lasted about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea (about 15 minutes), and those who were stronger could last for two cups.
"Since Sect Master Wang is busy... then I will wait a moment."
"Anyway, it shouldn't take longer than finishing this cup of tea."
Ji Linglong confidently lifted the teacup and took a small sip.
However.
One cup of tea passed.
Two cups of tea passed.
Half an hour passed...
There was still no sign of stopping in the back mountain, and the faintly perceived fluctuations of Qi were becoming even more intense!
"This..."
Ji Linglong's hand trembled slightly; the tea had gone cold.
"Madam Ye, Sect Master Wang, he..."
Ye Qingcheng, who was sitting in the main seat peeling an orange, looked up at these words and revealed a meaningful smile:
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, my husband has a unique Physique."
"If Xiao Wan and Liu Ruyan are together... it takes at least half a day."
"Pfft—!"
The cold tea Ji Linglong had just taken into her mouth sprayed out.
"Half... half a day?!"
She widened her eyes, as if she had heard something unbelievable.
This completely overturned the physiological knowledge taught to her by the royal governesses!
Is this still a human? This is a human-shaped pile driver!
Ye Qingcheng looked at her inexperienced appearance, chuckled, and then sent a sound transmission to her other sisters.
"Since we have to wait a while, let me introduce you to the other... family members of our Hehuan Sect."
As Ye Qingcheng's voice fell, three figures walked out from behind the screen in the side hall.
When she saw their faces, Ji Linglong, who had always been quite confident in her own beauty and figure, felt pressure for the first time.
The first to come into view was a woman in a black lace dress with a cold and arrogant temperament.
"This is the Sect Elder, Su Qingge," Ye Qingcheng introduced.
Ji Linglong's pupils shrank: "What a beautiful woman!"
Su Qingge nodded faintly. Although there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, the charm and nobility of a mature woman made Ji Linglong, still a young girl, feel inferior.
Next was an ice-cold beauty wearing blue and white Daoist robes with outrageously long legs.
"This is the Third Disciple, Xiao Yuhan."
"The former Nascent Soul patrol envoy of the Righteous Path Alliance?" Ji Linglong felt her brain couldn't keep up.
What kind of place is this Hehuan Sect?
How is it that the Golden Core Stage is an Elder, while the Nascent Soul Stage is a Disciple?
And those legs of Xiao Yuhan... they were even more perfect than her own, which had been trained through years of martial arts!
Finally, there was a cute girl with fox ears and three fluffy tails swaying behind her.
"This is the Fourth Disciple, Bai Linger."
"Yao... Yao Race? And of the White Fox Demon Clan lineage?" Ji Linglong was completely stunned.
This beauty, this racial talent for charm, even she as a woman blushed looking at it!
Ye Qingcheng looked at Ji Linglong, who was so shocked she couldn't speak, and smiled, delivering another blow:
"Adding the First Disciple Lin Xiaowan and Second Disciple Liu Ruyan who are currently 'Cultivating' with my husband in the back mountain."
"Of course, there is also me."
"The six of us are all my husband's Dao Companions."
"Which is what you understand as... a harem."
Boom!
Ji Linglong felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck her head.
"All... all of them?!"
She looked around.
Ye Qingcheng's queenly style, Su Qingge's mature style, Xiao Yuhan's cold style, Bai Linger's pure and seductive style... plus the two who were said to be Cultivating...
Just what kind of god is this Wang Yang?
To be able to capture so many stunning beauties and make them get along so harmoniously?
The most critical thing is... any one of these people, if picked out, would not lose to her, a Princess and one of the Empire's two gems, in beauty and temperament, perhaps even surpassing her!
"Am I that bad... are these four all better looking than me?"
Ji Linglong looked down at her own proud abs and suddenly felt a bit inferior.
...
This wait lasted for a full three hours.
From the sun hanging high to the sunset.
During this time, Ji Linglong was on pins and needles.
She was not only shocked by Wang Yang's terrifying stamina but also by the attitude of the people in this room.
The Righteous Path Alliance's crusade order had already been posted at their doorstep, and it was said that the army could press down on the border at any time.
Yet the women in this room were leisurely drinking tea, playing chess, and chatting about which lingerie looked good...
Without the slightest realization that disaster was imminent!
"Madam... Madam Ye."
Ji Linglong finally couldn't help it, put down the third teacup she had already crushed, and asked:
"The Righteous Path Alliance's army is coming, and I heard there is a Late Stage Soul Transformation expert sitting in command."
"Are you... not worried?"
"That is a power capable of destroying the Southern Wasteland Region!"
Ye Qingcheng, who was playing chess with Su Qingge, heard this and gently placed a black piece.
"Worried?"
She raised her head, a flash of blind worship and confidence for that man in her beautiful eyes:
"Why should we be worried?"
"As long as my husband is here, let alone the Righteous Path Alliance..."
"Even if the sky falls, he can hold it up."
Looking at Ye Qingcheng's matter-of-fact appearance, Ji Linglong was completely stunned.
How strong must one be to give these women such a powerful sense of security?
Just then.
Creak—
The door of the side hall was pushed open.
A fresh, post-bath fragrance accompanied by a powerful pure Yang Qi rushed toward them.
"Hoo... this Cultivation was really comfortable."
Wang Yang walked in wearing loose Daoist robes, looking refreshed.
Behind him followed Lin Xiaowan and Liu Ruyan, their faces flushed, their steps somewhat unsteady but their eyes unusually bright.
"Revered Master! Slow down! My legs are still weak!" Lin Xiaowan acted coquettishly.
Wang Yang laughed, hugged the two women, and looked up at the red-clad woman in the center of the side hall who had been waiting for a long time and was now staring at him dumbfounded.
"Yo, you're here already?"
Wang Yang had actually noticed this pair of sisters from the Fire Cloud Empire a long time ago.
Because in the System map, there was always a dot in the Imperial palace that kept changing between green and red.
This indicated that this person's attitude toward the Hehuan Sect was constantly wavering.
Out of curiosity, Wang Yang had long since used the System's Gods Eye View to watch the sisters' argument.
Wang Yang looked Ji Linglong up and down, appreciating her heroic figure, and a flash of admiration passed through his eyes:
"The Princess of the Fire Cloud Empire?"
"Sorry for the wait."
Ji Linglong looked at the man in front of her who was excessively handsome and exuded an aura that made people want to submit, and then looked at the two stunning Disciples behind him who had clearly just experienced a "fierce battle."
She swallowed subconsciously, and only one thought remained in her mind:
This guy...
Actually really tossed about for half a day?!
And... he looks full of energy?!
Is this still a human?!