Chapter 464

Her slender waist could be clasped in one hand, her hands fair as jade, her face exquisitely beautiful.

Though merely lightly adorned, she could astonish everyone present.

Light or heavy makeup, both suit her—even with heavy makeup, she remains utterly stunning.

She appeared to be a woman of about twenty, peerless under heaven.

She looked exactly like the face of first love.

Xu Chen glanced at her and saw that Zhao Mianyou's beauty was unparalleled.

She resembled Wang Yuyan from Eight Dragons and Eight Serpents.

Yes, this is exactly the personality, exactly the adornment.

To describe her beauty merely as "beautiful" is to underestimate her utterly.

Absolute heavenly grace and national beauty, unmatched under heaven.

"Holy shit!"

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but cry out in shock.

This Zhao Mianyou in women's attire isn't this beautiful?

Such a peerless beauty actually came chasing after Xu Chen?

They were stunned.

At this moment, Zhao Mianyou gazed intently at Xu Chen, her cheeks slightly flushed. She usually appeared as a white-robed young lord and rarely revealed her feminine form.

Previously, it was inconvenient for combat, and she disliked appearing as a woman.

But now, there is only one reason: she wished only for Xu Chen to see her this way.

She had waited a long time, and today she finally met Xu Chen.

She lowered her head slightly and softly asked: "Do I… do I look beautiful?" Her eyes brimmed with eager hope.

She had wanted to ask this question for a very long time.

But she could never bring herself to say it, due to pride.

But in this life, they had just met—there was no conflict between them.

So now, she felt she must ask.

If she didn't ask now, she might never get another chance. Xu Chen nodded: "Alright. She's peerless under heaven, stunning enough to topple cities and make fish sink and geese fall."

But to me, she's barely passable—after all, all the women around me are like this." His expression remained calm, indifferent, showing no trace of surprise.

As if Zhao Mianyou's beauty meant nothing to him.

Hearing Xu Chen's words, everyone bared their teeth.

You bastard, you're such a show-off!

Yet they had to admit—he'd pulled it off again.

They wanted to show off too, but simply had no chance!

So they all glared at Xu Chen, teeth clenched, filled with envy and resentment.

Damn Xu Chen, where the hell does he get all this romantic luck?

His luck is insane—holy shit, peerless under heaven!

After all, the women he attracts aren't just breathtakingly beautiful—they're also of impossibly high status.

No, their status is absurdly high.

Take Zhao Mianyou right now—she's the Heavenly Secret Pavilion Master.

Know that even on the Dalu, the Heavenly Secret Pavilion is among the top-tier powers.

It's regarded as a mystery as lofty as the Nine Heavens.

And now, the Pavilion Master herself is chasing after him.

How could they not be stunned?

They weren't just stunned—they were practically brain-dead.

Zhao Mianyou heard Xu Chen call her peerless under heaven, stunning enough to topple cities.

Her face flushed even redder, her heart filled with joy.

After all, wasn't that exactly what she wanted to hear?

But when she heard him say, "barely passable, everyone around me is like this,"

her expression darkened again.

She clenched her silver teeth tightly.

She knew perfectly well how many women were around Xu Chen.

But since she had come, she had already made her decision.

No matter how many women were by Xu Chen's side, she would stay with him.

Otherwise, she would be left with endless loneliness and solitude.

She had endured ninety-nine lifetimes—she was done.

She simply could not endure any longer.

Even if Xu Chen wanted her as a servant, she would accept.

As long as he didn't order her to leave.

So she blushed and whispered: "Then… if I want to become yours… do I have any chance?" In her tone, she imitated some of Murong Fanghua and Hua Fei's seductive charm.

Yes, she had never known such things before.

But having founded the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, her insight was certainly not lacking.

One glance was enough—her mind became clear, and she had already learned it seven or eight out of ten.

She knew Xu Chen couldn't resist a woman like this.

Especially since Xu Chen yielded to soft tactics but not hard ones.

With her acting so coquettishly, Xu Chen would be at a loss nine times out of ten. Sure enough, hearing those words, Xu Chen's mouth twitched at once: "I say, big sister, you and I only just met today for the first time—can you the hell be a little more reserved?

I'm done for. Even if I am very handsome, you don't have to be like this. You, the dignified Pavilion Master of Heavenly Secret Pavilion, a presence that shakes the world—don't you want any self-respect?" After he finished, he rubbed his temples.

Indeed, he truly couldn't handle this.

If Zhao Mianyou were fiercer, he could just be fierce right back.

But the key was that she suddenly stopped being fierce, and became deeply affectionate, her face full of coquettish charm.

Damn, how was he supposed to be fierce at that!

Zhao Mianyou said shyly: "Ever since meeting you, I just can't stay reserved—I only want to possess you." The crowd: "……" Holy shit!

Why did every one of these women, upon seeing Xu Chen, act like they'd taken some damn drug?

That's toxic!

This is in broad daylight, with thousands of Martial Saints present.

If you want to say sweet nothings, can you do it in private?

Hearing this now, they really want to hit someone, damn it! Xu Chen: "………"

Numb!

How did every one of these female leads collapse so absurdly!

Earlier he had thought Zhao Mianyou was only slightly off—just that she disliked Ye Xuan.

Who the hell would have thought this girl also lusted after his handsome face and body.

Bah! Possess your sister's possession!

He, Xu Chen, is not that kind of person!

He's a decent man, really.

So Xu Chen bared his teeth and said: "Pavilion Master, please have some self-respect! This kind of talk shouldn't be said by the woman!" 0……begging for flowers……

Damn, if he hadn't known Zhao Mianyou's personality.

He would have just thought he'd run into a female hooligan.

Zhao Mianyou said in a melancholy tone: "But I really do like you; I just want to hold you every day and kiss you—" Cut it off! Xu Chen sucked in a cold breath; if he didn't stop her now, this girl would probably say even more outrageous things.

Holy crap! This Zhao Mianyou couldn't possibly say things like this!

Could it be that Zhao Mianyou also damn learned from Hua Fei?

That flirtatious manner—she really learned it damn well, down to every detail.