1229: Chapter 363 Lei Yuan_2 1229: Chapter 363 Lei Yuan_2 Su He was utterly baffled.
He caught a glimpse of Ji Feixue giving him a grin that was anything but jovial, scolding him for not sleeping quietly, incessantly calling her “princess” in his dreams.
That was one thing, but Ji Feixue actually felt a tinge of sweetness over it.
However, after calling her “princess,” that dimwit turtle suddenly blurted out, “What a fool!”
Had it been too long since she last bolstered the principles of womanhood?
Su He: “…”
Wronged, wronged I say!
He simply thought that Zhang Xian was ridiculously dumb.
If Princess Zhang Wu could spend days and nights with him, asking him this question, it meant she had him in her heart.
It was enough that he didn’t take the advantage to seize the opportunity.
Later, he even left the princess behind to seek the Tao of White Tiger both high and low—of course, there is nothing wrong with seeking the Tao, but who says one can’t pursue a wife while seeking the Tao?
It’s not like he chose the path of heartlessness!
Such an idiot!
After Su He carefully explained himself, he stole glances at Ji Feixue, only transforming back into human form once he saw the wife wasn’t angry, grasping her wrist delicately: “I’m not like him, bold enough, and even bolder.
Aren’t we expecting a child already?”
“My life’s ambition isn’t grand; I may overcome Yuan, but I will never leave my wife.
Not even a single step.”
Ji Feixue found it amusing—was there a bigger ambition than this?
Conquer Yuan…
something even the Tian Emperor never achieved!
Who gave the Little Master such confidence?
Her slender jade finger lifted Su He’s chin: “This little man without great ambition, come~ let your sister take advantage.
Good thing your sister also lacks lofty goals – I can just hang up the Little Master and beat him up every day, then take some more advantages, and that would be sufficient.”
Su He’s eyes lit up.
“Great, great!” Su He raised both hands in approval, “Let’s take advantage mutually, mutually!”
As he reached out for Ji Feixue, she twirled like a top, giggling as she ran off: “No way!”
With his arms suddenly empty, Su He erupted in rage, “Fine!
You’re teasing me!”
Ji Feixue turned her head back, smiling at him, “Yeah!
If you don’t like it, bite me.”
Bite?
A non-human gleam shot through Su He’s eyes.
In this moment, he unleashed his boundless potential, casting illusionary figures all over the ship.
He cornered an Immortal Sovereign inside the cabin.
Soon after, the sounds akin to a libertine teasing a young woman came forth.
The young woman tried to dodge and resist, but was too weak to fight back.
A ripping sound denoted torn garments.
Not long after, a voice full of grievance and fear echoed.
Sorrowful like weeping.
The tower ship swayed gently through the sky, hiding all sounds under the cover of stars.
Yet inside, there was the rustling of movement.
From sunrise to sunset, and from sunset to sunrise again, the noises finally began to quiet down.
“Sister, what about the others?
Why have we left the Dark Dragon Ruin?”
“At this time, you’re talking about others.” Ji Feixue’s voice was coy yet challenging, “… Little Master, now that you have White Tiger Body, do you need to divert your attention to hold on?”
Su He: “… Don’t treat my White Tiger Body like some ordinary tiger.
Today, I’ll show you what real tiger prowess is!”
Su He gritted his teeth.
Yet the voice grew even more provocative, “Hehe, come at me~”
Coquettish like a demon!
With a roar, the White Tiger subdued the demon.
…
It was hard to tell how long it took, but the array on the tower ship finally began to open slowly.
Ji Feixue’s hair was still wet, having not yet dried after her shower.
Su He had returned to his Turtle Body, sitting aside, with the Pangolin of the Dragon Turtle Tribe floating before him.
He sunk his consciousness into Heritage Palace, merging with his own Taoistic projection, watching one of the largest Three-Headed Dragon Turtles ahead of him.
Yet, he had no clue on how to assimilate his Taoistic projection into the Clan Leader’s.
He can’t deal with the Old turtle playing games like this.
The Old turtle fainted before he could ask anything important, and upon waking, he found himself amidst a fierce battle, clueless about his whereabouts.
After Su He tried for a while and failed to merge the two projections, he opened his eyes and looked toward Ji Feixue, “Sister, is everything resolved at the Dark Dragon Ruin?”
Ji Feixue was holding a comb in her hands, sitting by the side of the ship, looking at the setting sun in the starry sky.
“There was never an issue to begin with.
The Disciples from Guiwang Mountain have arrived, and what’s left should fall under the care of Guiwang Mountain—your share of the captives’ bounty, I’ve kept one-tenth for you.”
Su He: “???”
You didn’t go behind my back and do something, did you?
While I was unconscious, did you quietly go ahead and divide the spoils?
His consciousness dove into his Inner World.
Sure enough…of the treasures turned into mountains by his dice, a great deal was gone.
Not even a shadow of the Toad was left.
Only that frog could have taken things out of his Inner World.
“Green Flower, you failed to hold the line!” Su He lamented inwardly to the Toad.
After a long silence, the Toad suddenly came back with a furious retort, “Shameless!
You only care about your own fine words leading you to pass out!
Have you ever cared for me?
Gu Luo and the others picked just a few treasures, totaling less than twenty percent!
Ask your wife!
She snatched away more than half of the treasures from me!
Over half, I say!
She even took away a large chunk of those replicated by the dice!
I didn’t even get my labor fee!”
Su He: “…”
Su He said nothing, his eyes on the Refining Furnace aboard the ship.
His Horizontal Sword was thrust into it again, tempered by the furnace’s fires.
Below, a Big Array was set up, with all sorts of ingenious tricks employed to make it seem to occupy only a little space, when in fact it was immensely vast, with countless treasures slowly having their magical essence and Tao Rhythm sucked away by the Refining Furnace.
Without destroying the treasures, but for those squeezed dry of their power to recover to their original state without thousands of years were next to impossible.
Previously distracted, he hadn’t noticed that his own treasures were the ones being consumed here…
“How about it?
Can the Little Master not bear it?” Ji Feixue approached him, twirling her hair ends and gently sliding them across his chin.