The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 628 Can you please shut up?
Previously on The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System...
After finishing his talk with Elder Shen, Qingyi went back to his chamber and shut himself away.
He inspected the treasures he had gained from that secret realm, laying them out meticulously on the ground while deploying a talisman to block any leakage of their auras.
That single talisman able to slay a Celestial Emperor could buy whole armadas of spaceships. And don't forget a personal spaceship designed just for him and his wives—that was precisely what he intended for his initial buy.
Clearly, he had no intention of selling such a priceless item. He wasn't dumb enough to commit that blunder, and besides, he didn't have to.
The bulk of weapons, techniques, and spirit materials from the Yan family's secret realm were Eternal Grade at minimum, capable of bringing in a massive haul of wealth.
Yet a dilemma arose... how exactly to offload them?
Sell them to the sect? Or hit up an auction for the biggest payout?
"What's your take, love?" Qingyi inquired, aiming his words at Ruxue.
In the next instant, a stunning spiritual figure appeared floating in the air.
Her snow-pale skin at the cleavage, molded by those massive, succulent breasts, shone softly under the glow from the room's spiritual crystals.
Her violet lips formed a faint smile while her gaze shifted to the treasures strewn about the floor.
"Why not consult Meilin? She's the business expert," Ruxue replied, twisting her gorgeous face toward him as she perched on his lap. "I've never cared much for this mortal game of
monetary trades."
"Meilin handles business well, but she's clueless about the Celestial Heaven," Qingyi sighed, drawing Ruxue nearer and planting his hands on her rear.
His fingers squeezed hard, sinking into that plump, juicy flesh and clutching as much as possible.
"Mmmhn-..." A gentle moan slipped from her lips as Ruxue pondered, resting her dainty, pale little feet on the bed and easing into his grasp.
"I recall some big trading houses in the Celestial Heaven, but no clue if they're still around. Or reliable. Or even active in this wretched realm," she admitted frankly.
"And showing these treasures to an untrusted chamber of commerce without the strength to fend them off seems unwise."
"Then straight to the sect it is." Qingyi gave a wry grin, which faded quickly when he saw her expression. Ruxue was breathing heavily, cheeks rosy, her hips grinding slowly and teasingly against the hardening bulge below.
"You've been away on that mission forever, yet you're itching to cultivate already. Shouldn't you pamper your ladies first? Fufufu~~" Her sultry laugh bubbled out as her lips grazed his softly.
Those enormous, weighty breasts squished against his chest like plush, heated cushions.
How could Qingyi turn down such an invitation?
Grinning victoriously, he rose with Ruxue cradled in his arms and entered the mind's domain.
Time to plunge his cock into snug pussies and rack up tons more G
Lust Points!
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As Qingyi dove into his wives' embrace, the grand palace—the sect leader's opulent, immense residence—
remained serene.
But that tranquility wouldn't last.
Guarded by over twenty thousand warriors, all beyond Celestial Core Realm with many at the First Step of the Path of Extinction Realm, it stood as an impregnable bastion.
This held especially true thanks to the sect leader himself, perched at the peak of the Star Sovereign Realm.
Able to roam the stars at will and wielding vast Qi reserves that could shroud the whole planet if desired, the Cosmic Dawn Sect's leader was undeniably a beast.
Numerous figures traversing the palace did so with evident tension, steps cautious and breaths held tight.
All except one.
She was a small, charming girl with short pink locks and mismatched eyes—one violet, one pink.
Her looks, right then, hid behind an odd shadowy haze visible only to Stellar Sovereigns. Her aura was so subtle she hardly registered as real.
Her cheerful hum echoed down the hallway as she skipped along briskly.
At last, she reached a gigantic set of ebony steel gates and halted.
Towering over twenty meters high and a meter thick, each gate tipped the scales at more than a hundred tons. Mighty spiritual arrays etched their surfaces could halt even Stellar Sovereigns.
Usually, entry required the sect leader's approval to activate the arrays and swing the doors open. But Rou'er skipped the formality.
Her slender fingers brushed the dark steel, and the arrays instantly submitted.
Without pushing, she swung the door wide.
This talent had always mesmerized those nearby: seizing command of any formation and reshaping the Qi flow around her at will.
Whispers even suggested she could manipulate Qi inside a cultivator's body. Legends told of her once making a Sixth Stage First Step Path of Extinction Realm assassin burst apart with a mere cry of anguish. Needless to say, such tales were dismissed as absurd gossip. Controlling another's inner Qi... impossible. Especially at her humble cultivation. Not even a billion of her could topple a First Step Path of Extinction Realm foe.
The moment Rou'er entered the palace's grand hall, home to the sect leader's throne and the realm's mightiest elites—
all gazes snapped to her.
The nine pavilion masters were there, making ten Stellar Sovereigns including her foster father, deep in a crucial discussion.
Typically, such a disruption warranted harsh discipline, yet none of those Stellar Sovereigns regarded Rou'er with the slightest annoyance.
How could they frown at their cute, beloved princess?
At the group's heart stood Guo Tianhao. His face had been grim and restless, but it melted the second his eyes found Rou'er.
They gleamed so fiercely they nearly pierced the fog hiding her features.
Almost
Rou'er paid him no mind, striding by to halt next to Rouxi with a smug tiny grin.
"What's the matter, dear?" Rouxi inquired, her smile soft and knowing as she pulled Rou'er into a hug.
As the sole female Stellar Sovereign in the sect, she shared the deepest bond with Rou'er, who rarely neared men.
The pink-haired stunner hugged back with a tender smile.
She knew Qingyi aimed to become Rouxi's adopted son. As his Young Miss, shouldn't she vouch for him?
Regrettably, before she uttered a word, Tianhao piped up.
"Perfect timing, Young Lady! I must protest your decision on Long Qingyi. You barely know him and-" "Could you kindly shut it? Your voice isn't half as nice as Big Brother Qingyi's, so I don't care to listen."
Rou'er's sharp words echoed through the chamber, shocking every soul there and erasing the smug look from Tianhao's face.
No one had ever heard Rou'er sound so icy before.