Chapter 237

238. Chapter 238: Pity I Didn't Wear a Skirt

Returning to the villa where the two lived, Orange had lunch and went back to take a bath and sleep.

After all, she had been seriously sleep-deprived these past few days, and she had to go to the extremely dangerous Jingyang Mountain Range tomorrow, so naturally, she had to get enough energy.

Bai Zhou was cultivating with peace of mind.

It wasn't until late at night, after Orange was fast asleep.

Bai Zhou strolled around Mingdu as usual and used "Dark Enslavement" to control one of Xu Tianran's subordinates.

In these three days, he had already controlled 5 of Xu Tianran's personal guards.

After all, Xu Tianran's personal guards couldn't protect Xu Tianran all the time, and there would always be times when they went out to do things.

Bai Zhou just seized this opportunity to take action.

Of course, he controlled Xu Tianran's subordinates, not because he wanted to use these subordinates to sneak attack Xu Tianran, but purely to treat them as eyes and ears, reporting Xu Tianran's various actions and schemes at any time.

After all, Xu Tianran has seven or eight level 9 defensive Soul Tools on him, so he is not afraid of backstabbing at all.

Bai Zhou just felt that this timing was not suitable for taking action, and didn't want to have a conflict with Xu Tianran, so he controlled Xu Tianran's subordinates to get some guarantees for himself.

Through Xu Tianran's personal guards, Bai Zhou also confirmed that Xu Tianran hadn't paid too much attention to Orange these few days, but instead had dealings with some people in black robes.

Bai Zhou knew with his knees that these people in black robes were members of the Holy Spirit Sect.

It must be that Xu Tianran had reached some agreement with the other party.

Bai Zhou seriously suspected that the unexpected deaths of Xu Tianran's brothers were very likely the work of the Holy Spirit Sect.

However, Bai Zhou wouldn't bother with such bullshit; anyway, there are still several princes in the imperial family.

Bai Zhou had already selected a candidate for a puppet prince, and would find an opportunity to enslave him. Then his various plans in Mingdu would become easier to implement...

The next morning, the sky was slightly bright.

A thin mist permeated the air, like a light veil gently covering the earth.

Bai Zhou and Orange got up early, had breakfast, and left Mingdu as the sun rose, walking towards the direction of the Jingyang Mountain Range.

"Click click—" Outside Mingdu, Orange directly put on her own flying Soul Tool.

Her flying Soul Tool is orange-yellow, obviously this is one of Orange's favorite colors.

The wings of the flying Soul Tool spread out, Orange tapped her toes lightly, and the flying Soul Tool suddenly erupted with two ice-blue tail flames, lifting Orange into the air.

Bai Zhou looked up.

Hmm, what a pity...

Orange is not wearing a skirt today, but a combat suit for the wild.

Leather jacket on the upper body, black leather shorts and combat boots on the lower body.

The section of snowy white long legs exposed in the middle was wrapped in a pair of very thin and transparent meat-colored silk stockings, instantly attracting Bai Zhou's gaze.

"Idiot, what are you looking at? Where is your flying Soul Tool?" Orange noticed a trace of imperceptible disappointment in Bai Zhou's eyes and became angry from embarrassment.

Bai Zhou, this big pervert, had already seen it last time, and wanted to see it again this time, really too much! "Oh oh, here it comes."

Bai Zhou didn't hesitate and directly summoned his fighter jet, the one he took Xian Lin'er to fly last time, which hadn't been used for a long time.

Before, his soul power was a bit short, and driving such a huge flying Soul Tool consumed a bit of soul power.

And now, his soul power is endless. Bai Zhou plans to go back and modify this flying Soul Tool again, adding dozens of charging core formations to it, so that he can pull the speed of this flying Soul Tool to the max.

"Whoosh—"

Bai Zhou entered his fighter jet. Six tail flames with a diameter of half a meter erupted from under the fighter jet, directly ejecting and taking off, then circled Orange a few times.

Orange's flying Soul Tool only has two power ports, and the diameter of the tail flames ejected is only ten centimeters, thin and weak.

There is no need to compare at all, the speed of Bai Zhou's flying Soul Tool is definitely far beyond Orange's.

"This this this... what level of Soul Tool is this... aren't you afraid of draining your soul power!!!" Orange was stunned when she saw this scene, and was dumbfounded on the spot.

The level of a flying Soul Tool can basically be judged by the number of energy ejection ports and the width of the tail flames ejected.

The power of Bai Zhou's flying Soul Tool, could it be the legendary level 9 flying Soul Tool! Even Xuan Ziwen's flying Soul Tool is not this exaggerated...! Not only that, almost all flying Soul Tools pursue lightness, but Bai Zhou's flying Soul Tool has such a huge volume, how on earth did it fly! Grass! Most importantly...

Isn't Bai Zhou a Soul Emperor??

How terrifying is his soul power to be able to drive such a huge flying Soul Tool? This is a monster! Orange only felt that her understanding of flying Soul Tools was completely overturned, and her whole head was buzzing.

"Whoosh—"

Just as Orange was stunned, Bai Zhou drove his fighter jet and hovered directly in front of Orange.

"Click—"

The transparent windproof crystal convertible on the top of the fighter jet opened slowly, revealing Bai Zhou's brilliant smile.

"My flying Soul Tool speed is a bit faster, come up, I'll take you." Bai Zhou patted the slightly vacant space beside his seat and said.

"Humph humph, count on you having a heart."

Orange gave a coquettish hum, put away the flying Soul Tool behind her without hesitation, exerted force with her arms, jumped lightly, and sat beside Bai Zhou.

Although she had many doubts in her heart, she didn't ask them out. Anyway, enjoy it first.

At least, sitting in Bai Zhou's "ride" feels really good, the leather seat is soft, and there is a windproof shield, the comfort is far beyond her own flying Soul Tool.

"Why is it a bit crowded..."

Only after Orange sat in did she find that the chair seemed a bit crowded, and she and Bai Zhou were almost completely leaning together.

Although she didn't mind, she always felt something was wrong.

"Cough cough, every time the flying Soul Tool increases a bit of weight, takeoff requires consuming double the soul power. Isn't this to reduce weight."

Bai Zhou opened his mouth and talked nonsense.

After all, she deliberately set up only one large seat, just to stick with Orange. He sits on the left, Orange sits on the right, squeezing together is super good.

"Oh, so that's how it is..." Orange nodded, not quite understanding, but still felt something was wrong.

"Let's go~"

Bai Zhou chuckled, and terrifying soul power instantly injected into the flying Soul Tool along the transmission channel under his feet.

"Boom—"

Four thick blue tail flames erupted instantly, exceeding the speed of sound in just a few seconds, and the huge recoil forced Orange to lean tightly against the seat.

"Ah! Slow down!" Orange seemed to be riding a flying Soul Tool with such fast speed for the first time, obviously a bit scared, and threw herself into Bai Zhou's arms all of a sudden.

"Haha, alright, alright, it'll be fine soon~"

Bai Zhou also didn't be polite, reached out and hugged Orange's slender waist, and laughed.

After accelerating for about twenty seconds, the speed stabilized.

The scenery of the wilderness under his feet was also retreating rapidly.

At this speed, it wouldn't even take half an hour, and they should be able to reach the Jingyang Mountain Range, directly saving several hours of time.

(End of chapter)