Chapter 138 - 111: Peerless Genius

Chapter 138: Chapter 111: Peerless Genius

He asked, "Shuran, can I take a look at your Dragon Spear?"

"Of course."

Xia Shuran nodded readily, handing him the Dragon Spear with both hands.

Gu Qing reached out and took it. The spear shaft felt unusually heavy in his grasp, its surface hard and scorching hot.

He raised the spear for a closer look. The entire weapon glowed with a faint crimson sheen, its texture a layered, crisscrossing pattern reminiscent of Dragon Scales. It subtly emanated a weak draconic aura and was wreathed in scorching heat.

’I have to say, this really is a Divine Artifact.’

Gu Qing was filled with envy. He wished he could own a Divine Weapon like this too.

「A few minutes later.」

Gu Qing returned the Dragon Spear to Xia Shuran.

Xia Shuran took the Dragon Spear and, with a thought, stored it away in her Storage Bracelet.

Then, dragging her sore, weary body, she looked at Gu Qing and pleaded softly, "Gu Qing, could you help massage my muscles? They’re incredibly sore."

"Then lie down on your stomach." ℴℴ𝘮

Gu Qing said with a smile.

Xia Shuran was overjoyed when she heard this.

She quickly lay face down on the floor, stretching out her straight and shapely legs, eagerly awaiting Gu Qing’s massage.

Gu Qing sat down beside her, reached out, and lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing her pale legs underneath.

Putting aside any distracting thoughts, he placed his hands on her legs and began to massage them skillfully.

’This little junior’s legs have gotten so much fairer now.’

’Her skin is a lot smoother, too.’

’Now that she’s awakened her Martial Soul and become an Extraordinary Awakened, it’s as if she’s gone through a complete physical transformation, becoming much more refined.’

’I wonder if I’ll experience the same thing when I awaken...’

Gu Qing’s mind wandered.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, the junior in front of him cried out.

It was a loud cry.

And it sounded rather ecstatic.

The color drained from Gu Qing’s face.

"Shh, keep your voice down! We’re alone in here, a man and a woman. If anyone outside hears you, who knows what they’ll think we’re doing in the inner hall."

"..."

Xia Shuran immediately clamped a hand over her mouth, not daring to make another loud sound.

Only faint, broken moans escaped her throat.

But as the aching tension slowly faded and her body completely relaxed, she gradually let her guard down.

Her suppressed voice grew louder without her realizing it, and she began to moan and groan.

...

「Meanwhile.」

Elsewhere in the martial arts hall, Father Xia saw it was almost time for dinner. He took out his phone and called his daughter to tell her to come home.

He tried calling several times in a row.

His daughter didn’t pick up.

This was because Xia Shuran had already set her phone to silent.

After several unanswered calls, Xia Dongsheng had no choice but to ask a disciple, "Ahchao, have you seen where Ranran ran off to?"

The disciple, Ahchao, replied, "She’s probably in the inner hall. I saw her heading that way with a guy around nine o’clock."

The moment he heard this, Xia Dongsheng immediately strode toward the inner hall.

Just as he reached the entrance to the inner hall, the sound of intermittent moans drifted out to his ears.

’That sound... This is bad!’

Xia Dongsheng’s expression instantly darkened, rage flaring within him. He strode forward, pushed the door open, and burst inside.

His gaze swept the room.

He immediately saw Gu Qing’s hands under his own daughter’s skirt, moving nonstop on her thighs.

"What are you two doing?!"

Xia Dongsheng’s voice was cold and grave, his entire aura turning sharp and intimidating in an instant.

Gu Qing looked up at the sound of the voice. He saw a middle-aged man with bronze skin and a burly, muscular build standing at the entrance to the inner hall. The man’s face was stern and unsmiling, his expression dark.

Seeing the familiar [Martial Arts Grandmaster] tag floating above the man’s head, and noting the faint resemblance to Xia Shuran around his eyes, Gu Qing instantly deduced his identity.

’It had to be his junior’s father.’

’I’m screwed!’

’I’ve been caught red-handed by her dad!’

’Right in front of her dad, too!’

Gu Qing’s heart skipped a beat, and he hastily pulled his hands away from the junior’s fair thighs.

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