Chapter 37: Bingbing, three great heavenly kings of the far north, Ice Empress!
Chapter 37: Bingbing, three great heavenly kings of the far north, Ice Empress!
Lin Qingmo and Xiao Wu strolled around Suotuo City for a long time.
Until the lights came on and they returned to the hotel to rest, night had quietly fallen.
Just as they stepped onto the red-carpeted stairs, a suppressed roar came from behind.
"Why are there no rooms left when it’s my turn? Are you making things difficult on purpose!"
Lin Qingmo’s footsteps paused slightly.
Xiao Wu also looked back in surprise.
Tang San was standing at the front desk, his face so dark it looked like it could drip water.
His chest heaved violently, his eyes bloodshot.
Seeing Lin Qingmo and Xiao Wu "staying in the same room" earlier had already made him burn with jealousy.
Now he couldn’t even book a single room!
This was like pouring a bucket of oil onto his boiling rage.
The front desk lady looked helpless and explained patiently.
"Sir, I am truly sorry, all the rooms have been booked."
"There are indeed many guests today."
"Nonsense!"
Tang San slammed his palm onto the marble front desk.
His spirit power fluctuated uncontrollably, making the vase on the desk shake slightly.
"I clearly saw that there were still vacant rooms shown! Are you looking down on me?"
He was convinced the other party was targeting him deliberately, his gaze cold as ice.
Just as the front desk lady was anxious and unable to express her grievances.
An arrogant and domineering voice came from the hotel entrance.
"That room was reserved by this young master. Which blind fool wants to snatch it?"
The voice carried an innate frivolity and an unquestionable dominance.
Everyone looked toward the source of the sound.
A tall and straight blonde youth entered, with his arms around two beauties.
He wore a well-tailored white combat suit that outlined his robust physique.
He held a pair of twin beauties who looked very similar on either side, his posture intimate and casual.
The beauties were dressed boldly and provocatively, their delicate bodies pressed close to him, their eyes seductive.
The most unforgettable thing was his eyes.
Heterochromatic eyes, blue on the left and red on the right.
A wicked charm naturally emanated from his gaze.
"evil eye lewd tiger, Dai Mubai!"
Lin Qingmo’s eyes lit up, and he thought to himself.
Although the plot had deviated, the classic scene was still playing out as scheduled!
With a slight thought, the invisible Chat Group light screen expanded before his eyes.
His fingers flew as he quickly snapped a photo of the scene.
[Daddy Douluo]: Fam! Come watch quickly! A live stream of a classic scene! The Little Scoundrel is facing off against the Lustful-Eyed White Tiger! The atmosphere is explosive!
[Daddy Douluo]: "Image"
The photo captured the moment of confrontation between Tang San’s gloomy profile and Dai Mubai’s arrogant posture.
The tension was maxed out.
No one in the group had responded yet.
A series of crisp and loud System notification sounds suddenly exploded in Lin Qingmo’s mind.
[Ding! ’Bingbing’ has joined the Chat Group!]
[Ding! ’Little Witch’ has joined the Chat Group!]
[Ding! ’Big-Breasted Kitty’ has joined the Chat Group!]
[Ding! ’Snow Empress’ has joined the Chat Group!]
Four incredibly familiar nicknames jumped into view.
Lin Qingmo was stunned for a moment; they were here too!
The personalities of these four were all different.
Bingbing was proud and sharp-tongued, loving to find fault.
The Little Witch was quirky and full of strange ideas, and she was also quite mischievous.
Big-Breasted Kitty had a very cold personality, but she was also a bit dazed.
Snow Empress was just like her name, cold and taciturn, but every word she said was sharp.
[Daddy Douluo]: Holy crap! It’s you guys!
[Daddy Douluo]: What a coincidence that you’re here. Welcome to the "Real" Douluo Continent live stream room. I’m watching a show in Suotuo City, join me!
After quickly sending the message, he started the group live stream, the corners of his mouth curling up... Spirit City.
Supreme Pontiff Palace.
The hall was magnificent yet dim.
Giant stone pillars stood silently, supporting the ceiling painted with gorgeous murals.
Bibi Dong leaned lazily against the supreme throne.
Her purple eyes were half-closed.
Her fingertips tapped the armrest rhythmically, making a regular and cold clinking sound.
The Chat Group light screen quietly expanded in her consciousness.
The sudden addition of four new members made her tapping motion stop abruptly.
Her purple eyes suddenly snapped open, a sharp light flashing through them.
This mysterious Chat Group had an unpredictable origin and strange functions.
Now that four strangers had joined without warning, she couldn’t help but be suspicious.
Below the throne.
A girl with a graceful figure stood silently in attendance.
She had brilliant short golden hair.
Her features were as exquisite as if they were carved, with a natural hint of charm flowing between her brows.
Her name was Hu Liena, Bibi Dong’s Personal Disciple.
She keenly sensed the subtle change in her teacher’s aura.
"Teacher?"
Hu Liena spoke softly, her voice tender and charming.
"Are you feeling unwell? Does Nana need to prepare some Soothing Tea for you?"
Bibi Dong’s gaze shifted slightly, falling on her beloved disciple’s concerned face.
The scrutiny and sharpness deep in her eyes quietly withdrew, turning into a deep calm.
"It’s fine."
Her voice was still majestic, yet it carried a hint of well-timed weariness.
"I am a bit tired today, Nana, you may leave now."
"We will discuss the remaining matters tomorrow."
"Yes, Teacher. Please take care of your health."
Although Hu Liena had doubts in her heart, she didn’t dare to ask more.
She bowed respectfully and slowly exited the hall with light steps.
The heavy palace doors closed silently, isolating the inside from the outside.
The hint of weariness on Bibi Dong’s face vanished instantly.
Her purple eyes turned back to the light screen in her consciousness, her gaze as sharp as an ice blade.
She wanted to see exactly who these uninvited guests were... Suotuo City.
Inside a guest room of an ordinary inn.
A stunning girl with long straight black hair named Zhu Zhuqing was preparing to rest.
Her body curves were breathtaking and well-proportioned.
A pair of pitch-black eyes were as agile as a cat’s eyes in the dim light.
Suddenly, a light blue screen popped up before her eyes without warning.
[Ding! You have been invited to join the "Douluo Dalu Fan Group"!]
Zhu Zhuqing’s whole body stiffened, her pupils shrinking.
"Who’s there?!"
As she shouted in a low voice, she instantly completed her Spirit Possession.
The phantom of a Hell Civet flashed and disappeared behind her.
Sharp claws shot out from her fingertips, her spirit power surging around her, her aura dangerous as if facing a formidable enemy.
She tensed her body and quickly scanned every corner of the room with her sharp gaze.
There was no one.
Nor could she sense any spirit power fluctuations or hidden auras.
But the light screen before her was real, and the text on it was still scrolling.
"Douluo Dalu Fan Group?"
Zhu Zhuqing’s brows were tightly furrowed, her eyes cold as frost.
"Playing tricks!"
Without hesitation, she condensed her spirit power at the tips of her claws and slammed them toward the light screen!
The sharp wind from her claws passed through, but it was like hitting nothingness.
The light screen remained motionless, not even a ripple appearing.
Zhu Zhuqing’s heart skipped a beat, and she retracted her claws and stepped back.
"..."
The feeling of being watched by an unknown entity made her spine go cold, and unease spread like a shadow... Extreme North.
The continent’s eternal frozen kingdom.
A thousand miles of ice plains.
Ten thousand miles of drifting snow.
The gale, carrying hard snow grains, howled and roared like the wailing of thousands of resentful Souls.
There was only a vast whiteness between heaven and earth, monotonous and deathly silent.
The extreme cold was enough to slow down the flow of spirit power.
A killing and desolate aura filled every inch of space; it was a forbidden zone for human life.
Snow several meters thick covered everything.
Occasionally, extremely cold-resistant Spirit Beasts would pass through cautiously, but none dared to make the slightest sound.
As if afraid of waking the ancient Dominator sleeping here.
In the core area of the Extreme North, the ice layers were thousands of feet thick, with eternal severe cold.
This was the most terrifying area of the Extreme North, the domain of the Extreme North Emperor.
"Who is it?!!!"
A roar that shook the Soul suddenly erupted!
The roar, carrying supreme pressure, crashed and swept in all directions!
The thousand miles of ice plains trembled violently because of it!
Countless ten-thousand-year-old ice sheets cracked into terrifying spiderweb-like fissures!
The heavy snow was kicked up by the violent sound waves, forming a pale blizzard that blotted out the sun!
All Spirit Beasts within several kilometers, regardless of their age, all prostrated themselves on the ground.
Frightened out of their wits, they trembled, not even daring to whimper.
The source of the roar was a crystal ice scorpion with a massive body and emerald-colored pendants!
Its entire body looked as if it were carved from the purest blue crystal, with emerald-colored pendants flowing with brilliance.
Its eight scorpion legs were like ice-cast pillars, covered in hideous barbs, deeply stabbing into the ice.
The tail was not an ordinary scorpion tail.
But rather segments of magnificent structure like imperial emerald.
The poisonous stinger at the end was crystal clear, flashing with a deadly cold light enough to freeze the Soul.
Ranked second among the three great heavenly kings of the far north, a super Vicious Beast with a cultivation level of 380,000 years—the Ice Jade Empress Scorpion, Ice Empress!
(End of Chapter)
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