Chapter 282 How Long Can Ye Huli's Toughness Last?
Chapter 282 How Long Can Ye Huli's Toughness Last?
Chapter 282 How Long Can Ye Huli's Toughness Last?
Upon returning to Shadowstream, Ye Nanxiao had just entered the hall when he saw Feng Shiwu, who was holding a soul guide recorder in his arms.
"Little Fifteen, where is your Eleventh Sister?" Ye Nanxiao asked.
"My elder sister just went to see the second boss. It seems she has something to discuss," Feng Shiwu said truthfully.
Ye Nanxiao nodded and closed his eyes to sense the location of his clone.
"Xiao Shiwu, find your sister and tell her to come find me with the Second Boss later," Ye Nanxiao said.
Feng Shiwu nodded and took out a communication soul tool.
Following his senses, Ye Nanxiao discovered his clone drinking on the rooftop.
"Want a pot? I hear it's pretty good." Little Ye No. 1 said lazily, shaking the wine pot in his hand and basking in the moonlight.
"Don't waste good wine." Ye Nanxiao reached for the wine pot, took a sip, and the spicy sensation instantly filled his mouth.
Seeing Ye Nanxiao's expression, Little Ye No. 1 laughed a few times, "Spicy, right? I bought it specially, it's pungent."
Ye Nanxiao felt the spiciness of the liquor and took another sip. "It's alright, but a milder one would taste better."
"When will you evolve again so I can have a sense of taste too?" Little Leaf Number One laughed.
"It'll be a long time, just wait," Ye Nanxiao said with a smile.
The best person to be with is yourself.
"Boss, you have such refined tastes. Why aren't you sleeping so late? Are you sunbathing on the roof?" Feng Shiyi led Lan Yuning onto the roof.
Feng Shiyi sat down next to Ye Nanxiao, took the wine pot from Ye Nanxiao's hand, and took a sip herself.
Lan Yuning sat next to Feng Shiyi, cradling her head in her hands as she looked at Ye Nanxiao and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ye Nanxiao reached out and pressed his hand on Xiao Ye No. 1's head, and an ice flower appeared on his forehead.
A surge of pure soul power flowed into Xiao Ye No. 1, and an ice flower appeared on Xiao Ye No. 1's forehead.
"I'll be leaving Xingluo soon, and I'll have to trouble you here again," Ye Nanxiao said to Little Ye No. 1.
Xiao Ye No. 1's mouth opened slightly, but in the end, he chose to remain silent.
"When can I go back and rest?"
Feng Shiyi silently took a sip of wine. The night breeze brushed against her cheeks and stirred the hair around her ears. In front of Ye Nanxiao, Feng Shiyi simply took off the mask covering her face, revealing a heroic face.
"What's the next plan?" Feng Shiyi asked, glancing at Ye Nanxiao.
Ye Nanxiao nodded and looked at Feng Shiyi.
The bright moonlight shone on Feng Shiyi's face, softening her cold expression.
"How's the progress in Xingluo City?" Ye Nanxiao asked.
"We've recruited enough people secretly; they can be transferred to the next location," Feng Shiyi said, shifting her gaze.
"Leave a few people here, and then you can set off for the Sun Moon Empire, to Mingdu. I've already made the arrangements there," Ye Nanxiao said, taking out a cyan storage ring from his robes and handing it to Feng Shiyi.
"Here are the project plan and the tokens needed to clear the customs. I've left someone in the Aodu Chamber of Commerce, and they will cooperate with you."
Feng Shiyi took the ring, examined it for a while, then pointed at Xiao Ye No. 1 with the wine pot and asked, "Should we pass this clone?"
Ye Nanxiao shook his head; he still needed Little Ye No. 1 to stay in Xingluo City.
Upon hearing this, both Feng Shiyi and Lan Yuning frowned.
"What's wrong? You've spent too much time with Number One, and you can't bear to part with him?" Ye Nanxiao asked with a smile.
"Then you're overthinking it." Feng Shiyi coldly uttered these words before disappearing from the rooftop.
"Sweet dreams tonight, boss." Lan Yuning waved and left.
Ye Nanxiao stroked his chin, pondering the safety of Feng Shiyi and the others after they arrived in Mingdu.
Although Feng Shiyi and her group did not bear any marks left by the Holy Spirit Cult, the Sun Moon Empire was, after all, the place where the most evil soul masters gathered, so he naturally had to consider the safety of Feng Shiyi and the others.
"Perhaps you're worrying a bit too much. You taught Eleven and the others how to disguise themselves, and they've all reached the Soul Saint realm. With the help of the Silent Bead and the Breath-Holding Grass, hiding shouldn't be a problem," Little Leaf Number One said lazily, with her hands behind her head.
"I know their hidden methods, but I'm afraid that when they encounter an evil spirit master, Eleven might not be able to resist making a move." Ye Nanxiao stood up, patted his butt, and looked up at the full moon in the sky.
"I hope I'm just overthinking it."
After replenishing its energy, Xiao Ye No. 1 finally shed its previous lazy demeanor and began to revert to its usual talkative mode.
They approached Feng Shiwu to discuss the issue of personnel stationed at the Shadow Stream.
During their discussion, Feng Shiyi and Lan Yuning walked in.
Since Lan Yuning joined Shadow Stream, she and Feng Shiyi hit it off immediately and naturally became close partners.
"Has the boss already left?" Feng Shiyi asked.
Xiao Ye No. 1 calculated the time and said, "It's about time."
Feng Shiyi pulled over a chair, turned it around and sat down, leaning against the back of the chair, and asked, "Did you transfer your memories over?"
"Not yet. My main body's journey is rather rushed. If I need to digest the memories, I'll definitely stay a few more days." Little Leaf No. 1 shook his head.
"Then Princess will probably be unhappy." A wine pot appeared in Feng Shiyi's hand, the same one she had taken from Ye Nanxiao earlier.
"Although it will indeed be troublesome for a while, in the end the one who will have a headache is the main body, after all, Princess will not give up even if she refuses." Little Leaf No. 1 shrugged and said.
"So rushed back to Shrek Academy?" Feng Shiyi took a big gulp of wine, some of the liquid sliding down the corner of her mouth.
"Drink slowly." Lan Yuning took a handkerchief and gently wiped away some wine from the corner of Feng Shiyi's mouth, then gently scratched Feng Shiyi's nose.
Seeing the doting expression on Lan Yuning's face, Xiao Ye No. 1 blinked, as if he had seen a fleeting orange light.
"There are legitimate ones in the academy, and there are others launching offensives outside. How long can the boss keep up the act?" Feng Shiyi's lips curled up slightly, showing great interest in Ye Nanxiao's romantic entanglement.
Xiao Ye No. 1 smiled but didn't say anything. He was just a clone, and at most he could help with shopping.
The protagonist of this story, Ye Nanxiao, is excitedly charging towards Shrek Academy.
A white shooting star streaked across the sky, leaving a long tail.
"It's not even dawn yet, can't you wait until it's light? Or are you already impatient?" Xue Di teased.
"Seeing my girlfriend is something I have to make the most of every second of!" Ye Nanxiao said, then paused in the air, replaced the flying soul tool that was emitting a little white smoke with the spare, and continued flying.
"Is this thing so tempting to you?" Xue Di asked, looking at the black and white stockings in her hands.
"Ahem, what's tempting to me isn't those two silk garments, but my delicate little girlfriend!" Ye Nanxiao wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth.
Xue Di looked at the black silk in her hand, studied it for a while, and then snapped her fingers. A faint light appeared on her pair of proud, long legs. When the light faded, a black silk was already on her legs.
"Wearing it doesn't make any difference, does it?" Xue Di said.
Xue Di's words were like a bomb thrown into Ye Nanxiao's mental sea.
The white meteor that was moving rapidly through the sky suddenly disappeared. Ye Nanxiao turned off his flying soul tool, stepped on the floating ice, and floated slowly. His consciousness instantly arrived in the sea of his mind.
"Xue'er, such an important matter as trying on clothes requires guidance from someone who can appreciate them! I am, in fact, the president of the Shrek Black Silk Appreciation Association!" Ye Nanxiao appeared beside Xue Di instantly, speaking with a serious expression.
"You appointed yourself president, didn't you?" Xue Di rolled her eyes at Ye Nanxiao and swung her long legs.
Ye Nanxiao was stunned by the sight before him.
Her long, flowing hair accentuated her flawless face, and her bright, captivating eyes, like autumn water, were enchanting. A faint smile played on Xue Di's lips, instantly illuminating Ye Nanxiao's entire spiritual sea.
Under Ye Nanxiao's burning gaze, Xue Di blushed slightly, brushed her hair behind her ear, and asked, "How do I look? Do I look good in this?"
Ye Nanxiao swallowed hard, his gaze moving inch by inch.
Today, Xue Di was wearing a light white short skirt, her long, jade-like legs encased in silky black stockings. The skirt hem and thighs outlined an absolute territory, and the stockings slightly accentuated the fleshy curve of her smooth thighs.
"Beautiful, beautiful," Ye Nanxiao nodded blankly, his gaze unable to leave even as he turned his neck.
Xue Di stretched out her arms to Ye Nanxiao and said in a coquettish tone, "Hug me."
Ye Nanxiao moved with difficulty, walked up to Xue Di, and grasped Xue Di's small hand tightly.
Xue Di easily climbed onto Ye Nanxiao's back, reaching out to pinch Ye Nanxiao's cheek. "This piece of cloth has made you lose your soul? Hmm?"
"This is a dream!" Ye Nanxiao said confidently.
Upon hearing this, Xue Di recalled what she had seen in the comics before, leaned close to Ye Nanxiao's ear, and whispered, "Then, there's another white one, would you like to see that too?"
Ye Nanxiao nodded vigorously and lifted Xue Di's legs, which were wrapped around his waist, with his large hands.
Contrary to expectations, the fabric felt smooth and soft to the touch, which reminded Ye Nanxiao that it was a black silk fabric conjured by the Snow Emperor.
Xue Di removed the stockings covering her legs, her jade-like fingers gently playing with Ye Nanxiao's earlobe. "Want the real thing? I'll show you when we get to Shrek Academy."
Ye Nanxiao took a deep breath and placed Xue Di back on the fox sofa.
Looking at the radiant Snow Empress, Ye Nanxiao gently patted her long legs. "This is really testing my willpower. We're flying in the sky right now."
"Shall we continue when you get back?" Xue Di put her arm around Ye Nanxiao's neck and winked playfully.
Ye Nanxiao silently withdrew from the Sea of Spirit, took out the level-eight flying soul tool he had "traded" from Qian Duoduo from the storage ring on his left hand, gritted his teeth, and put it on his back.
A white meteor, accompanied by sharp whooshing sounds, flew towards Shrek Academy.
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