The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 940 - Getting Ready to Visit the Mu Family

Qingyi spent a little over thirty minutes in Ma Zhenwu's hospital room.

Lingxi, on the other hand, was already getting bored and a little irritated. She snorted softly every few minutes, tugging at her father's sleeve and casting impatient glances toward the door.

Because of this, Qingyi decided to leave early.

After saying goodbye to Ma Zhenwu, he left the hospital, accompanying Ma Mingzhu to the hotel where she was staying.

The leader of the Golden Guards had already returned and was waiting for them in front of the hotel. He greeted Qingyi with a slight nod.

Beside him, a cleaning crew was silently clearing away everything that remained of Zhang Fei, scrubbing the dark stains from the stone floor.

A little further away, an elder of the Zhang Family stood waiting, his hands clasped behind his back.

As soon as he saw Qingyi approaching, Elder Zhang straightened up and bowed immediately.

"Young Master Qingyi… how wonderful to see you here!" The elder flashed a broad, beaming smile.

"The Patriarch of the Zhang Family has already heard of the misfortune that you and Miss Mingzhu had to endure because of our ill-mannered younger generation. It is truly a great source of shame for all of us!"

Qingyi had been a little curious to see how the Zhang Family would react to all of this.

Seeing them acknowledge their mistake right away and come to apologize in person made him genuinely happy.

Of course, he knew full well that things wouldn't be so simple if he didn't have Long Tianjin backing him up. But for now, that mattered little.

"It's no big deal, Senior." Qingyi waved his hand calmly. "The matter has been resolved, and the culprit has already been punished."

"Yes, yes." The elder nodded several times. "But still, the Zhang Family cannot accept this matter ending so simply, without a sincere apology."

He ran his fingers over his spatial ring, and with a subtle glow, a small card appeared in his palm.

"This is an Imperial Grade Credit Card from the Zhang Family, with unlimited credit. Young Master Qingyi need not hold back when using it." The elder held out the card with both hands, bowing his head slightly as a sign of respect.

The young dragon didn't hesitate for even a second. He took the card between his fingers and slowly turned it over to get a good look.

It was a small item, yet beautiful and elegant.

The black surface was smooth and cool to the touch, covered in gold inscriptions that shimmered subtly as he turned it under the light.

Sturdy enough to withstand a full-force blow from a Star Sovereign, the card could be used at virtually any establishment in the Central Region.

Qingyi put it away with a satisfied smile before turning his gaze back to the elder.

"Thank you very much, Elder. I've heard that the Zhang Family's current number-one disciple is very talented—a young man of honor and dignity. I look forward to fighting alongside him in the war between the younger generations of demons and the orthodox."

"Oh… Young Master Zhang Lingfeng is in secluded cultivation at the moment, but I'm sure he'll also enjoy fighting alongside you." The elder laughed awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck.

Zhang Lingfeng was basically the opposite of his cousin, Zhang Fei.

Honorable and kind, he was famous throughout the Celestial Immortal Capital for his beauty and his pride, as well as for his unwavering character.

Overall, he was one of the most respected figures of his entire generation.

The elder didn't stay much longer after handing over the card.

After bowing one last time and inviting the young man to visit the Zhang Family, he departed, his figure soon disappearing among the people on the street.

Qingyi didn't linger either, heading back into the hotel with a gentle smile on his face.

Honestly, he was quite satisfied with the orthodox forces of the Celestial Heaven.

They had their flaws, of course. Each of the great families bore its fair share of war crimes and genocides, but was it any different on Earth?

All the great and small powers had blood on their hands.

What really mattered to him was that, today, those families conducted themselves with dignity and respect.

Ma Mingzhu walked a few steps ahead, guiding the two of them down the hotel's wide hallway. Qingyi, without the slightest hesitation, let his gaze drift down her back.

Her slender waist flared out into a pair of wide hips, and her plump ass cheeks wobbled obscenely with every step.

Qingyi took his time savoring the view. He didn't bother hiding it, either.

"So, Young Master Qingyi, what do you intend to do now?" Ma Mingzhu asked when they finally reached the door of the apartment she had rented.

She opened the door and stepped aside, beckoning Qingyi and Lingxi to enter.

Her hands were clasped in front of her body, her intertwined fingers sinking into the deep valley between her heavy breasts

Her face was flushed, and she avoided Qingyi's gaze at all costs.

"I'll be heading over to the Mu Family soon…" Qingyi replied, stepping into the apartment and calmly looking around. "They owe the Divine Blacksmith a favor, and I'm going to use that favor to get a new spaceship. My old one is no longer suitable."

Those words immediately caught Ma Mingzhu's attention.

She spun around so suddenly that the hands clutching her chest fell away in surprise.

Freed from the pressure, her large breasts followed the movement with a slight delay. They lagged behind her torso for a heartbeat, then swung around after it, dragging the fabric to the side and pulling it taut over their heavy curves.

Even after her body came to a stop, they kept going for a moment and collided against each other with a low, muffled sound—flesh striking flesh beneath her clothing.

"Oh… may I join you?" Her eyes sparkled, and she took a step toward Qingyi without even realizing it, her chest giving one more soft, heavy bounce as her foot landed. "I've heard so much about the Mu Family's private luxury ships, but I've never had the chance to see one up close…"

Obviously, she had traveled on Mu Family ships before. Her sect was quite wealthy, after all.

But there were ships reserved solely for figures of Tianjin's caliber and the leaders of the Nine Great Sects.

And she was almost certain that Qingyi would purchase a ship of that level. Just thinking about it, she couldn't help but get excited.

"Of course. I'll be accompanied by all my wives, and, according to your grandfather's promise, you'll be my wife very soon, won't you?" Qingyi teased, letting out a laugh as he watched Mingzhu's face turn red all the way to her ears.

"I… that's…" She couldn't manage a full sentence. Her hands flew back up to clutch at her chest, fingers sinking into the soft flesh once more, and her gaze dropped straight to the floor.

She was a sweet, pure woman—and, in her own way, quite endearing.