Chapter 735: Back to the Villa! Jiang Chuxuan

After arranging for his future father-in-law Song Feng to spread the news, Xu Jingming exited the virtual world and returned to the real world.

"Jingming, where will we stay tonight? Should we keep staying here with Sister Ling?"

At that moment, Song Qiuyun, who had just removed her virtual headset, leaned over and asked softly.

Although she had already accepted Ling Shuang's presence.

But she felt uneasy at the thought of spending the entire night here.

"Let's go to our previous villa," Xu Jingming replied after a moment's thought.

"I have plenty of bedrooms here—why go elsewhere?" Ling Shuang asked in confusion.

"It's quieter and the environment is better," Xu Jingming said seriously.

There are too many strong cultivators in the mentor villa district; if anyone noticed any disturbance, it would be problematic.

"Sister Ling, would you like to come with us?" Xu Jingming asked.

"Come with you?"

Ling Shuang blinked her eyes and immediately understood the hidden meaning in Xu Jingming's words.

Her previously fair face flushed deeply red.

She glanced at Song Qiuyun, then at Jiang Chuxuan, still feeling embarrassed.

She exhaled softly, suppressing the agitation in her heart and said:

"I can go with you, but tonight I plan to stay up all night studying the Lei Lei Hai Guan Xiang Method you gave me—I feel I'm about to enter the threshold."

"Alright," Xu Jingming nodded, not pressing further.

Previously they had always been duo matches; suddenly switching to a four-person team, it was normal for Ling Shuang to need time to adjust.

With Ling Shuang present, the four of them teleported directly to Jiang Chuxuan's secluded villa.

Since Ling Shuang was about to enter the Lei Lei Hai Guan Xiang Method, Xu Jingming stayed in the living room to guide her, while Song Qiuyun and Jiang Chuxuan went into the bathroom to bathe.

"Splash splash~~"

On the bathroom wall, two intricately carved lion heads were embedded.

Warm, clear water flowed from the lions' mouths into the tub below, making a sound.

The entire bathroom was filled with steam, and two snow-white, slender bodies could be faintly seen submerged in the water.

"Thank goodness Sister Ling didn't plan to join us—if she had, I'd have been too embarrassed."

Song Qiuyun leaned lightly against the edge of the tub, her long, shapely legs idly splashing the water.

"Really?"

Beside her, the white-haired girl Jiang Chuxuan tilted her head and giggled:

"I'm actually looking forward to it—after all, this is our once-high-and-mighty Principal Ling.

Too bad we can't make it happen this time..."

"Sister Chuxuan, do you have some strange fetish?"

Song Qiuyun's almond eyes widened in disbelief, her face full of astonishment.

"You talk about me? I don't even want to expose your own fetishes!"

Jiang Chuxuan raised her delicate eyebrows slightly and retorted without mercy.

"You!!"

Song Qiuyun's face flushed slightly, flustered and annoyed:

"Sister Chuxuan, haven't you forgotten? Even though we're both third-rank upper, in terms of strength, you still can't beat me."

"Is that so? I feel I'm stronger," Jiang Chuxuan refused to yield.

Soon the two were playfully wrestling in the tub, revealing glimpses of tender, radiant beauty.

After a long while, they finally calmed down.

"Qiuyun, I think we should find a way to get Principal Ling to join us tonight."

As the bath neared its end, the white-haired girl Jiang Chuxuan suddenly spoke up.

"Why?" Song Qiuyun asked in confusion.

"Because we're too weak."

Jiang Chuxuan stepped out of the tub, her curvaceous, exquisite body instantly exposed to the air.

Her snow-white skin contrasted beautifully with the smooth, flowing white hair behind her.

She paused, then added helplessly:

"Jingming is already a seventh-rank Master, and according to him, he's even reached the ninth level of the SS-class Body Tempering Art.

Don't you think that without Sister Ling absorbing the brunt of the pressure, how long could we two third-rank uppers possibly hold out?"

"This..." Song Qiuyun finally realized.

Indeed, previously, when they used their abilities, they could barely last two hours.

Now that Xu Jingming's power has surged again and his blood qi is even more vigorous, he might not even last an hour.

"Then what do we do? Sister Ling doesn't seem to want to."

Song Qiuyun bit her red lip, unsure what to do.

"It's simple—if she doesn't want to, we just make her want to."

Jiang Chuxuan leaned close to Song Qiuyun's ear, her lips moving softly as she whispered.

Song Qiuyun's face grew even redder; after Jiang Chuxuan finished, she murmured shyly:

"It's a bit embarrassing, but we might as well try it..."

After the two girls finished bathing, Xu Jingming also went to wash up, then entered his bedroom.

In the large living room, only Ling Shuang remained.

"The Lei Lei Hai Guan Xiang Method is truly worthy of its SSS-grade Divine Cultivation technique—its profundity is undeniable."

"Without Jingming's guidance, I wouldn't have been able to even enter the threshold in over a decade."

Gazing at the ancient, simple manual in her hands, Ling Shuang's delicate face betrayed a startled sigh.

Xu Jingming, who had mastered this SSS-grade Divine Cultivation technique to the fourth level with zero prior experience, possessed a talent that was simply too monstrous.

"Come to think of it, I've never found a single flaw in him."

Ling Shuang suddenly realized this truth.

Xu Jingming is too perfect!

Whether as a martial artist or an elemental master, Xu Jingming excels at both.

"Ahh~~~"

At that moment, a muffled sound of pleasure suddenly drifted from the bedroom.

Ling Shuang froze for a moment, her teeth gently biting her crimson lips, her beautiful eyes faintly tinged with flustered annoyance.

Xu Jingming was perfect in every way—his only flaw was having too many beauties around him.

Of course, this was from her personal perspective; if viewed from a national standpoint,

this wasn't a flaw at all—it was a tremendous advantage!

"Just one more step to enter the threshold—I'll push through tonight and fully unravel it!"

Taking a deep breath, Ling Shuang focused her attention on the manual before her, trying to ignore the sounds echoing in her ears.

At first it worked, but unexpectedly, the sounds grew louder and louder.

"Does Jingming really make that much noise?"

Ling Shuang pressed her right hand to her chest, her beautiful eyes faintly glazed as she stared at the bedroom door.

Imagining what was happening inside, her slender waist began to shift restlessly.

"No—I must continue studying the Divine Cultivation technique."

Forcing down her inner agitation, she spread spatial power, sealing out all sound.

This time, there was no disturbance—but after a few minutes, she realized she simply couldn't focus on the text!

"Those two girls are definitely doing this on purpose!"

She tossed the manual into her space ring and sprang up from the sofa with a rustle.

Striding forward with her long legs, she pushed open the bedroom door and stepped inside.