Chapter 771 - 863 Embrace Zuoqiu Yiren
Today, Zuoqiu Yiren changed her usual attire, wearing a black gauzy dress with a skirt that barely reached her knees, revealing her slender and beautiful legs. Her whole body leaned against the Big Gourd, with skin as fair as snow.
The most critical detail was her v-neck collar, which was a little too wide, exposing her delicate clavicle and half of her rounded bosom, leaving Chen Mo staring for quite a while.
A faint mist seemed to linger at her feet, making it so that she never touched the ground.
"Are you listening to me? What are you looking at?" Zuoqiu Yiren glared at Chen Mo, raising her hand to cover her neckline, but she couldn’t help feeling a bit inexplicably delighted.
"Sister Yiren looks truly beautiful today." Chen Mo didn’t hide his words of praise, sitting across from her, he even caught a whiff of a light floral fragrance.
Something wasn’t right, really not right.
Zuoqiu Yiren’s red lips curled: "So you’re saying I’m not beautiful on other days?"
"That’s not what I meant, I meant Sister Yiren looks particularly beautiful tonight." Chen Mo explained.
"Smooth talker." Zuoqiu Yiren rolled her eyes at Chen Mo, inwardly overjoyed, and then said, "Did you remember what I just told you about Xiao Qingtian?"
"Yes, a Half-Step Divinity Transformation, Senior Sister’s suitor." Chen Mo said, "One of the less than a hundred Half-Step Divinity Transformation, his talent is quite formidable."
Zuoqiu Yiren nodded: "He has a Supreme Immortal Body, Nine Revolutions Undying Golden Body, and has already cultivated to the Fifth Transformation, his physical prowess is comparable to a true Divinity Transformation Realm expert.
I know your physical strength is formidable, but yours is cultivated through divine techniques, whereas his is innate, making it even stronger. You must not engage him physically up close..."
"Nine Revolutions Undying Golden Body?!" Chen Mo raised an eyebrow, "It’s just his physical body?"
If it’s purely about physical strength, Chen Mo wasn’t really afraid.
He had the Fighting Saint Body, stronger against stronger, thriving in close combat.
But this point he couldn’t reveal to Sister Yiren, so he nodded.
"Also, there’s Lan Chengting from the Zhengyi Sect, he’s at the Nascent Soul Realm Perfection, but you shouldn’t have much to fear when facing him. The one you need to be cautious of is his Eight Trigrams Palm, use your Merak Flying Sword to counter it then.
There’s Hu Diansheng from the Mixed Element Sect, also at Nascent Soul Perfection, and Ren Yu from the Dragon Gate Sect..."
Zuoqiu Yiren listed several others, all standouts among the participants of each lineage, not to be underestimated.
"In theory, you only need to rest against Xiao Qingtian in this assessment. But because of the rumors, the various lineages might unite against you, so be careful not to linger in battle." Zuoqiu Yiren said slowly.
Chen Mo nodded, feeling quite moved.
Sister Yiren must have put in a lot of effort to gather this information.
"Thank you, Sister Yiren." Chen Mo looked into Zuoqiu Yiren’s eyes, speaking with utmost sincerity.
His thanks were filled with genuine sincerity.
Being looked at like this by Chen Mo, Zuoqiu Yiren felt somewhat awkward, a tingling sensation on her body, she quickly averted her gaze, picked up the Big Gourd and stood up, saying: "If you really want to thank me, then, like the rumors, knock them all down. Back during the Dao Alliance assessment, I was the first to pass. In their eyes, you’re my disciple, don’t disgrace me."
"Don’t worry, I can’t guarantee first, but I won’t disgrace you." Chen Mo said with great confidence.
After all, in the simulation, despite many blocking him, he still passed the Dao Alliance assessment.
"That’s good, go now and get some rest." Zuoqiu Yiren issued an order to leave.
But Chen Mo didn’t leave immediately. Instead, he summoned up his courage and said: "Sister Yiren, tomorrow is the assessment, give me a hug, just as encouragement."
Upon saying this, he stared at her intently, truly bold.
Hearing this, Zuoqiu Yiren was taken aback, her face flushed slightly: "Little rascal, do you know what you’re saying?"
"It’s just a hug, nothing more, why are you so stingy?" Chen Mo said softly.
"What did you say?"
Her eyes turned cold, and then: "Try it if you dare!"
Zuoqiu Yiren stood still, her beautiful eyes looking at Chen Mo with a hint of frostiness, she couldn’t believe Chen Mo had the nerve.
"Try it is exactly what I’ll do..."
Hearing this, already emboldened by his words, he suddenly felt an impulse, stepping closer to Zuoqiu Yiren step by step.
Seeing Chen Mo advancing, a trace of panic flashed in Zuoqiu Yiren’s eyes, inwardly thinking this rascal really dares, but as a senior, how could she show fear in front of her disciple, she bit her teeth: "You dare."
But in the next moment, she found herself wrapped in Chen Mo’s embrace.
Zuoqiu Yiren was stunned, truly stunned, her delicate body trembled slightly, a voice echoing in her mind: "How dare he, how dare he, how dare he..."
Her face, instinctively, turned red with blush.
Yet, in her heart, there was no trace of dissatisfaction or hatred, even a bit of yearning.
At this moment, Chen Mo tightened his arms further, holding Zuoqiu Yiren even closer.
In the moment he embraced Zuoqiu Yiren, his mind seemed to explode a little.
To be honest, the feeling of holding her was similar to holding Qianyi, Ruoqing, and others, but Zuoqiu Yiren’s status, and the fact that he always called her Sister Yiren, as an elder, added a thrill that couldn’t be compared with anything else.
Moreover, the difference in strength between the two was vast.
Chen Mo couldn’t help but wish to meld the delicate body in his embrace into his own.
The hand holding the beauty also began to act restlessly, gently caressing her back through her dress.
Not daring to go further, Chen Mo greedily inhaled the fragrance from Zuoqiu Yiren before quickly releasing her, then dashed out towards the door.
Just as he touched the door, his body was instantly immobilized.
"You little rascal." Zuoqiu Yiren’s cold voice came from behind.
A chill spread through his body, Chen Mo swallowed hard, and turned around with difficulty, only to see Zuoqiu Yiren advancing with fists ready to strike, making cracking sounds with her hands.
"Sister Yiren, it’s just... just a joke."
"A joke, huh? Then I’ll play a joke on you too."
"No, don’t, don’t... ah, don’t hit the face..."
Without a doubt.
Chen Mo was thoroughly beaten by Zuoqiu Yiren.
Since tomorrow was the Dao Alliance assessment, Zuoqiu Yiren gave Chen Mo some face, avoiding his face.
But bodily torment was certainly unavoidable.
...
The next day, as the morning light blanketed the earth, the bustling Eight Trigrams City, which hadn’t rested for a night, erupted once more in overwhelming fervor.
Forces from all sides prepared eagerly, for today marked the beginning of the Dao Alliance Outer Sect assessment.
Excluding the Sacred Sect, which is the Demon Sect, the other eight Immortal Dao Sects all sent Elders, arriving at the Eight Trigrams City to witness the event.
It could be said that today was the most lively moment in the Luotian Domain in the past five years.