Chapter 93: Ice and Snow Empress Ling Luochen [Thanks for the first subscription]

"Alright Xiaotao, I'm joking~"

"How could I go chase the boy you like?"

Xixi chased toward Ma Xiaotao, with a hint of apology on her face, and quickly coaxed.

"You still say it!"

However, hearing her words, Ma Xiaotao's already rosy face deepened a bit more, and her running speed became faster.

Finally, she returned to her room with lightning speed and locked the other party outside.

"..."

"It's just saying that girls don't stay at home. Such a cold girl like Xiaotao will also be shy because of a boy."

Outside the door, Xixi said with amazement.

This is what someone said she didn't like. If she hadn't been in love, she would have almost believed it! "I'm not shy."

Inside the room, a voice that was not convinced came.

"Um um, I believe you."

Xixi responded cooperatively, but her face was full of a light smile. Sister Xiaotao is a fool, but she is not.

"Huh?"

"Why is that person so familiar?"

At this time, Xixi's gaze fell on the residence not far away. I don't know if it was her illusion, but she only felt an ice-blue figure flash by there.

Ice-blue... the only one she knew related to this hair color was Ling Luochen, who was also one of the Shrek Seven Monsters.

"But this can't be Ling Luochen."

"I must have misread it."

Xixi chose not to move, shook her head gently, and didn't pay too much attention, looking at the door in front of her again.

It doesn't make sense that it's her. After all, Xiaotao told her that the other party wanted Tang Wulin's address, so it's impossible for her to appear here.

She can understand the other party looking for Tang Wulin, but if she found this place, it would be a bit outrageous.

"..."

"This is Junior Tang Wulin's residence, right?"

On the other side, Ling Luochen came to this environment, her elegant gaze stopped on the door in front of her, her face carrying thought.

Before, when she asked the captain, the other party told her it was around her residence, and no one lived in this area before, so it must be this one.

"Knock knock."

Afterward, she didn't hesitate anymore, stretched out her little hand, and knocked gently on the door in front of her.

"Who is it?"

Listening to the sound outside, Tang Wulin, who had just entered the state of cultivation, sat up again, his face carrying a hint of helplessness. He just wanted to cultivate quietly. Does Sister Xiaotao have anything to do this time? But as soon as he opened the door, looking at the ice-and-snow-like face in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned. It wasn't Sister Xiaotao, but Ling Luochen? "You..."

"Senior Ling Luochen, what's the matter?"

Tang Wulin obviously didn't expect her to come to him, his face carrying a hint of confusion, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Um um."

"Can I come in?"

Ling Luochen responded gently, showing a friendly smile on her face, her gaze falling on the other party, and said.

"Of course."

"Senior, please come in."

Tang Wulin didn't refuse, welcomed the other party in with a smile, his face carrying a faint smile. Speaking of which, how did the other party know he lived here? Could it be that she asked Sister Xiaotao about this earlier?

"I asked the captain for your address earlier."

"Coming here rashly, did I disturb you?"

The next moment, Ling Luochen also explained, her tone very gentle and calm, and said softly.

"No."

Tang Wulin smiled. With her friendly attitude, even if he was really disturbed, he wouldn't be embarrassed to tell her directly.

"That's good."

Hearing this, the slight look of worry in Ling Luochen's eyes disappeared. As long as she didn't disturb him, it was fine.

"I don't know why Senior came to me..."

Tang Wulin poured a glass of water for the other party and then asked.

"Junior."

"Can you let me see your martial soul?"

Ling Luochen said straight to the point, her cold eyes flashing with a hint of anticipation.

After hearing this, the confusion in Tang Wulin's heart was solved. He knew that Ling Luochen coming to him was mostly for this reason.

With the other party being a non-plant-type soul master and an elemental ice martial soul, what she cared about absolutely wouldn't be his Blue Silver Emperor martial soul, but the Ultimate Ice in his Silver Dragon King bloodline.

"I am an ice-attribute soul master. If I didn't feel wrong, Junior Wulin is the same, and the quality is much higher than mine."

"Can you let me see?" Fearing that the other party would refuse, Ling Luochen added. As she spoke, accompanied by five soul rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black—a cold and bone-chilling crystal appeared in her hand, which was her martial soul—Ice.

A moment later, this ice also turned into an ice staff, which was obviously the weapon the other party used most often, but the concentration of ice attributes in it had reached a very pure level, undoubtedly the purest ice martial soul.

"Of course."

"Senior is right. There is indeed an ice attribute in my martial soul."

Tang Wulin responded with a smile. The next moment, as he released his Silver Dragon King bloodline, suddenly, a piece of ice that also turned into a crystal shape appeared quietly in his hand.

"Sure enough, it's Ultimate Ice!"

Looking at the ice crystal Tang Wulin condensed, Ling Luochen instantly covered her mouth in excitement, staring at the object in front of her without blinking, obviously unable to suppress her mood.

Ultimate Ice, this aura that far exceeded her martial soul quality, absolutely couldn't be wrong!

She didn't expect that the junior in front of her was actually an Ultimate Ice martial soul possessor who was rare in ten thousand years. How could she not be shocked! For a moment, her expression was probably...

"That."

"Can I touch it?"

Ling Luochen withdrew her gaze with difficulty, looked toward Tang Wulin, her heart obviously very moved, and asked with embarrassment.

Of course, this feeling was absolutely not something unspeakable...

"Yes."

Tang Wulin didn't refuse. He knew very well how attractive Ultimate Ice was to an ice-attribute soul master, especially Ling Luochen, who was a pure ice martial soul.

For her,

"Thank you!"

A look of excitement on her face, Ling Luochen hurriedly thanked him, then extended her own slender, jade-like hand and gently placed it on the piece of ice crystal... on Tang Wulin's hand.

"Ultimate Ice."

"It really is completely different from my ordinary ice martial soul!"

Feeling the chill from Tang Wulin's hand, Ling Luochen couldn't help but gently close her eyes. For a moment, she was actually somewhat intoxicated by it; this feeling was truly quite nice.

This didn't just come from the surface, but also from the resonance between her martial soul and herself. She could, of course, clearly feel how wonderful her martial soul felt the moment it touched the other party.

But slowly, as she became more immersed and her hand explored further, a different sensation was transmitted over. This spot wasn't quite as cold; it was even a little warm.

Hm? This is...

"..."

"Um, Senior Sister Ling."

"You're touching my hand right now."

Watching the entranced Ling Luochen before him, a flash of awkwardness crossed Tang Wulin's face. In truth, he really didn't want to disturb her, but now, she had already touched his actual hand.

The two of us, it seems a bit ambiguous now.

However, it had to be said that her hand was quite soft—not quite the same kind of softness as Nannan's, and it was also a bit cool to the touch.

"Ah?"

Hearing this, Ling Luochen instantly opened her eyes and cast her gaze down at her own hand. Seeing that she was kneading the other party's hand, she froze completely...

Was she a fool? While feeling the Ultimate Ice, how did she end up putting her hand on his! "Junior Brother, I, I didn't mean to."

"Did I pinch you?"

Ling Luochen's face instantly flushed red. For a moment, she hurriedly spoke with concern, a worried look on her face.

"Pinch me..."

"That wouldn't really pinch, would it?"

Tang Wulin wore a wry smile; clearly, he was amused by her words. He shook his head and spoke up.

Moreover, he had to admit that the way she looked while blushing and worrying about someone was truly cute.

"I..."

"Junior Brother Wulin, I am truly very sorry!"

Ling Luochen looked at him again, a flash of guilt on her face as she blamed herself.

"It's fine."

Tang Wulin didn't pay it much mind. He smiled, shook his head, and said he believed she hadn't done it on purpose.

Because given her personality, she didn't look like the type to do such a thing at all; how could she have wanted to touch his hand that much?

"Mm-hmm."

Ling Luochen murmured softly.

"Senior Sister, how do you feel?"

Tang Wulin clearly didn't want to remain in such an awkward situation with her for too long, so he immediately wanted to change the subject and spoke up.

"Hm? Feel...?"

"It feels a bit soft."

Hearing this, Ling Luochen was momentarily distracted. Did "feeling a bit soft" count? Just thinking about it, her face couldn't help but instantly flush with blood.

He was clearly asking about the sensation of her martial soul! (End of chapter)