Chapter 533: Shui Yuefei’s Humiliation?
Across the vast, shimmering expanse of the ocean, a beautiful woman in a revealing martial arts outfit, a black, flowing ribbon barely concealing her side boob, her long black hair cascading down her back, sped across the water’s surface.
A shadowy figure, a blur, sliding and drifting, carving a circular path through the endless sea, yet still overtaken by the deep blue light of the terrifying frog woman, its leaps spanning countless realms, its impact shaking the heavens and the earth, the sea churning beneath its feet, its trajectory precisely blocking the Jade Concubine’s escape route.
“Why is it so persistent? Enough is enough…” Gong Lianyue, battered by the waves, carried by the Jade Concubine’s retreating form, felt a drop of sweat trickle down her forehead.
This frog woman didn’t seem to want to kill them, just observe them, prevent their escape.
Half an hour had passed since its arrival. What was its purpose? Even the White-Browed Concubine and the Jade Concubine couldn’t escape its grasp.
[Wait, it’s chasing us because of the Ten Sacred Waters! Quickly, take them off!] The Nether Spring Narcissus’s sudden realization echoed in her mind.
Gong Lianyue hesitated for a moment, then quickly removed the Ice Forged Decapitator, the Realm of Extreme Cold, the Sea Breath Cradle, and Never Forget Autumn Water, the four Sacred Waters that formed her outfit.
Instantly, she was bathed in a holy light.
However, facing the frog woman’s intense gaze, the blue-haired woman simply stood there, her expression calm, as if unaffected by her nakedness.
As long as her own assets were bigger than its, the embarrassment would be its.
The frog woman, after a moment of silence, its previously aggressive posture softening, stood up.
It walked towards her on its webbed feet, its movements surprisingly graceful, easily bypassing the Jade Concubine, which had lowered its head submissively.
Before Gong Lianyue could react, she was wrapped in a long, sticky frog tongue.
?
[In the mythical era, removing one’s clothes signified surrender. Let’s see which faction it belongs to.] The Nether Spring Narcissus, having returned to Gong Lianyue’s soul core along with the Jade Concubine, added.
Why didn’t it say so earlier? She mentally punched the Nether Spring Narcissus.
Boom!!!
The next second, before Gong Lianyue could react, the frog woman, its tongue still wrapped around her, leaped, a massive jump that spanned billions of kilometers, disappearing over the horizon.
The force of the leap, a violent hurricane, whipped her hair and fins backwards, offering no concealment whatsoever. Gong Lianyue could only endure the exposure.
She didn’t know what had become of the other Sun and Moon Ranking experts who had entered. Thanks to the Ten Sacred Waters, her own carefully planned infiltration had been… compromised.
At least she was confident in her own abilities. She could survive in any realm. Even as a prisoner, securing a position in this mythical era wouldn’t be difficult. She just hoped to quickly identify the source of this incident.
And before that, she had to figure out this frog woman’s allegiance. Cang Hai’s Water Tomb Transformation, or the Azure Spring, Celestial Maiden?
Judging by its hostility towards the wielder of the Ten Sacred Waters, it was likely from Cang Hai’s side.
Cang Hai’s two strongest subordinates were the Emperor of the Withered Sea and the Broken Water Desolate Soul, their power perhaps even exceeding the current Seven Concubines, but Gong Lianyue knew nothing about them.
Several hours later, carried by the Lost Realm frog woman’s tongue, the blue-haired woman arrived in a chilling, snow-covered realm, its icy aura so intense, even she, a Waning Moon Stage Spirit Master, shivered.
Incredible. Even without the Sacred Waters, she could feel the cold!
Wait…
Seeing several familiar, legendary figures from the mythical records, Gong Lianyue’s teardrop eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat.
This wasn’t Cang Hai’s Water Tomb Transformation or the Azure Spring, Celestial Maiden’s domain, but the Snow Prison’s White Lodging Palace!!!
Gong Lianyue, her previous despair replaced by a sudden surge of confidence, a smug look that confused the frog woman, which was still licking her.
That look as if it were a lowly servant, to be used and abused…
The Snow Prison’s White Lodging Palace… This was perfect!
If it had been Cang Hai’s side, it would have been troublesome. She wasn’t familiar with their power structure. But the Snow Prison… she knew them well!!!
The Snow Monarch, governor of the Snow Prison, the Lord of Eternal Winter, its Grand Commander, and the Ice Banquet Cold Rakshasa, leader of the Nine Nethers’ Ice Prison. Two out of three were already in her spirit space!
As long as they didn’t appear, she could easily pretend to be a high-ranking official of the Snow Prison.
However, if the one behind this incident was from the Snow Prison, that would be problematic…
There were more than a few beings at the Seven Concubines’ level. Without a Lost Realm being to rescue them, they might be trapped here for a long time.
“Oops!”
Lost in thought, Gong Lianyue was suddenly flung to the ground by the frog woman’s tongue, her naked body exposed, and she quickly covered herself with her fishtail.
How dare it treat Shui Yuefei, the Water Moon Concubine, like this! It would pay for this!
However, as the indignant, blue-haired woman got up, she was restrained by a snow-white, humanoid spirit beast in a wintery outfit.
The Snow Prince, an evolved form of the Frost Snow Woman, its rank high among lord-level legendary beings.
[It might possess one of the Ten Sacred Waters, perhaps even more. Examine it.]
Hearing the frog woman’s command, the Snow Prince nodded silently.
Although not a Lost Realm being, as a close confidante of the Snow Monarch, its status was practically equal to one.
As its cold, pale fingers touched the blue-haired woman’s skin, all her secrets, her spirit beast’s information, were revealed.
However, its fingers, tracing the soft curves of her soul cores, suddenly froze, its icy eyes widening slightly, a flicker of disbelief.
[Well? Does it have any of the Ten Sacred Waters?]
“N-No…” the Snow Prince stammered, shaking its head, its dazed expression drawing a suspicious glance from the frog woman.
Impossible. It couldn’t be mistaken about the aura of the Ten Sacred Waters. Something was wrong.
