The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 810 Xue Hua's mother
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"Ah... this is really problematic..." Qingyi muttered, letting out a weary sigh as he walked side by side with Fa Yun along the stone paths of the Sect of the Cosmic Void.
The monk's beautiful companion trailed close behind, keeping pace with Qingyi's three wives as the group strolled calmly along the path.
"Yes. You used to be well-respected, but now you've basically become the sect's number one enemy." Fa Yun scratched his chin with a worried expression. "Everyone is uncomfortable with this decision, but the elders refuse to back down or explain why."
"You need to be careful not to provoke even more anger, though I very much doubt that will actually change anything for you.
Even if the disciples harbor resentment over this matter, they simply don't have the power to come close to harming you or your wives."
Qingyi nodded, not giving the matter much further thought.
Even if every last one of the sect's hundreds of thousands of disciples were to attack him at once, it wouldn't matter much.
All he'd have to do was assume his draconic form to settle everything. Even the elders would suffer at his hands if he decided to go all out.
That was the level of power Qingyi had already attained.
His initial intention had been to accompany Fa Yun to some quiet place where they could share a drink and catch up on important matters.
Unfortunately, the conversation didn't last long.
A group of palace guards from the Grand Elder of the Cosmic Void Sect soon appeared before them.
"Young Master Long Qingyi." One of the guards bowed deeply, his voice firm and respectful. "Young Lady Xue Hua. The Grand Elder requests your immediate presence."
Neither Qingyi nor Xue Hua was surprised by the summons, though the latter's eyes lit up with a sudden, intense gleam.
"Has Mother returned?" she asked, her voice carrying an unmistakable note of anticipation.
Given the date, her mother's return from the central region was indeed imminent.
"Yes, young lady."
"Oh… that's wonderful! Come on, husband, I want to introduce you to Mom right now!"
Xue Hua's face lit up with an excitement rarely seen on her usually composed features, and she grabbed Qingyi's arm, her delicate fingers clenching his sleeve tightly.
Without hesitation, she soared into the skies with him in tow, quickly followed by Yunxi and Rou'er.
"Hey, wait for us!" Rou'er protested, her pink hair fluttering wildly in the wind as she too took flight, rushing to catch up with the others.
Fa Yun, now left alone with his partner, could only let out a long sigh as he watched them disappear over the horizon.
Qingyi was, indeed, a man blessed by the heavens themselves.
The journey to Xue Hua's father's palace was not a lengthy one.
Before long, the four of them descended into a spacious courtyard of polished marble, their boots echoing softly against the smooth stone.
At first, the guards moved to block their path, but a single glance was all it took for them to recognize who the visitors were.
Bowing respectfully, they stepped back and allowed the group to pass through.
The palace's main hall stretched silent and empty before them, and they made their way unhindered toward the reception room, where they came to an abrupt stop.
Two people were waiting for them inside.
Qingyi already recognized one of them: the Grand Elder of the Cosmic Void Sect, a man with an aged face yet still extremely handsome, his chiseled features bearing the dignity of countless ages of cultivation.
Seated in a relaxed pose beside him was a woman who made Qingyi's eyes widen in that very instant.
A Celestial Empress…
He had known Xue Hua's mother was powerful, but he had expected her to have reached, at most, the level of a cosmic empress. He never imagined he would be standing before someone so far above that.
His eyes discreetly scanned the woman.
She had red hair just like her daughter's, cascading over her shoulders like strands of scarlet silk.
Her face was lit by a gentle smile, and her eyes held calm emotions, like the waters of a tranquil lake at dawn.
Her breasts rivaled Xue Hua's in size—not excessively large, but full, round, and perfect, just generous enough to completely fill a man's hands.
Her voluptuous curves were draped in a modest, conservative dress, yet not even the heavy fabric could fully conceal the feminine silhouette beneath it.
Qingyi noticed a small brooch pinned to her chest, marking her, unmistakably, as an elder of the Celestial Orthodox Martial Alliance.
When she spotted her daughter, the woman rose in one fluid motion, her eyes shining with pure joy.
In a single instant, she closed the distance between them, her delicate fingers pulling Xue Hua into a firm, tight embrace.
Both women's breasts pressed together at the center of the embrace, their full, round mounds compressing softly against one another.
Qingyi, watching everything with discreet attention, could only sigh inwardly.
His father-in-law was, without a doubt, a very lucky man.
"Oh… my little Xue Hua… you've grown so much, and you've even found yourself a man…"
The woman stepped back slightly, cradling her daughter's face tenderly in her hands.
"How can you do this to your mother's heart? Am I going to have to take him along with you to the central region? Do you know how difficult it is to recommend young people from the outer regions without being accused of corruption?"
Her expression carried a feigned pain mixed with genuine playfulness.
"Ah… there's no need for that, Mother…" Xue Hua replied with a sweet smile, her eyes sparkling brightly.
"My husband already received an elite recommendation token during the Northern Region's Great Sects Tournament… besides, his talent is incredible! You'll see when the Secret Realm's results are revealed!"
"Hm…" Xue Hua's mother's eyes narrowed, her gaze sliding from her daughter and settling on Qingyi with intensity.
"That name sounds familiar…" she whispered, her sharp gaze sweeping over Qingyi's face, over the long, black horns protruding from his head, and over the purple eyes that reflected light in a supernatural way.
She felt her heart sink in her chest, at the very same moment that Qingyi felt his own heart do the same.