Hurricane and the skin doll were locked in a fierce battle!
Various dazzling techniques were thrown out like freebies.
Qingcheng gracefully walked to Zhang Wei's side, her soft little hand resting on his arm. "Sir~~ this humble one is also interested in your proposal~~"
"And this humble one can do much more than the two of them~"
"You know, this humble one's scent is called... intoxicating~~"
As she spoke, she blinked her foxy eyes, her expression filled with a teasing, coy allure.
Zhang Wei took a step back, then turned and shouted to the two fighting, "Just show off, don't hurt each other's feelings." Da Feng Novel Network
Hurricane, brimming with fighting spirit, declared, "Mr. Zhang, rest assured, this monster is no match for me!"
The skin doll, in its unleashed form, also let out a growl, as if responding to Zhang Wei.
"I'll swap both of your skills. Hurry up and rest."
Huh?
Swap both?
A deal like this?
To capture Zhang Wei's interest, both of them had intended to kill the other!
Since both were to be swapped... what was the point of fighting?
Hurricane retreated, and the skin doll began to retract its strips of cloth, returning to its original appearance. Da Feng Novel
"You are both very strong, but it would be a sin if you were to get hurt because of me. You two didn't get angry, did you?"
Hurricane immediately replied, "No, no, it was just post-meal exercise! Right, doll?"
"Yes, that's right. I usually joke around by teasing about thin skin. Those who know me well are aware of this."
The other two shivered with disgust.
If skinning was a joke, then where did your thousands of human skins come from?
Qingcheng anxiously asked, "What about me, what about me?"
"You? What about you?"
Qingcheng feigned a pout, "I also want to improve my strength and break through my limitations."
"Alright, no problem, we're not lacking you."
Upon hearing this, Qingcheng was about to rush forward, but Zhang Wei pushed her away.
Not bad, her skin was indeed smooth and soft.
How did she maintain it?
Ahem~
Zhang Wei said, "Speak plainly, what are your proud abilities?"
Qingcheng said seriously, "I have the Tendon Unfolding and Bone Smoothing Method, which is the foundation of all dance flexibility."
"Not very useful."
"The method of discerning people and palaces, which can determine if a girl is a virgin and her reproductive status."
"Uh, this..."
"The Art of Enchanting Hearts, which can manipulate men by exploiting their desires, slightly altering their behavior."
Zhang Wei: ...
With these three skills... to be honest, opening a brothel or tavern would be incredibly profitable.
Gathering girls for training, wouldn't that make you invincible?
Zhang Wei grumbled, "Don't you have any normal skills!"
Qingcheng said with a wronged expression, "My other skills are difficult to learn and not suitable for you."
"Speak!"
"Beauty Like Jade."
"What does that mean?"
"It passively increases hormone secretion, keeping the skin eternally eighteen and constantly smooth and supple. Whether practiced by men or women, it greatly enhances appearance. Actively..."
This one seemed plausible.
Boys also needed to look good.
However, with his Illusionary Transformation Art, what appearance couldn't he change into?
Rather redundant!
"What about the active part?"
"The active part is called the Marrow Absorption Art."
"Marrow Cleansing Art?"
"It's Marrow Absorption! Absorb!"
Zhang Wei gasped in shock!
Qingcheng explained, "This technique can only be learned by girls. During intercourse, it allows the partner to experience supreme pleasure and remain erect indefinitely, lasting for over ten hours."
"However... while they experience pleasure, men will also suffer a great loss of vital essence. With repeated use, it can even endanger their lives."
Zhang Wei gasped again!
"After all this talk, you don't have a single useful skill!!!"
Qingcheng wailed, "That's not true, it's just not suitable for you... I, seventh on the Black List, achieved this through my own strength."
"Just with the Marrow Absorption Art?"
Qingcheng collapsed to the ground, sobbing.
Her cries naturally evoked pity.
"This humble one truly has nothing but this soft, tender skin... Would you like to feel it? Is it soft?"
"I must decline!"
Perhaps he had some interest before.
But with such enchanting hearts and marrow absorption, who could withstand it?
Zhang Wei said helplessly, "Don't you have any ultimate moves? How did you get to seventh on the Black List with just these?"
Hurricane beside them quickly said, "Qingcheng, opportunities like this don't come every day. Why aren't you cherishing it? Don't you still have that move?"
"What move? It sounds very powerful?"
Hurricane said, "Extremely destructive, fast, stable, and consumes little energy. It's definitely a good thing! When we pursued Bogang before, that move dealt the most damage."
Zhang Wei turned to look at Qingcheng.
Qingcheng said with a sigh, "That move is a curse that my tribe forcibly placed upon me. It cannot be taught."
"Tell me about it."
"From birth, I was the tribe's saintess. According to tribal rules, I had to remain in the temple my entire life, as a concubine to the deity."
"My appearance must not be seen by mortals, otherwise, I would face heavenly retribution."
"It's an invisible mark that is eternally etched onto my face, causing destructive damage to anyone who sees it."
Zhang Wei nodded.
No wonder Qingcheng wore a leaf mask; it was for this reason.
"Wait a moment?"
"You're a saintess?"
"Then why are you..."
Given Qingcheng's alluring demeanor, there was not a trace of saintly aura about her.
Every movement and gesture was a suggestion that drove men wild.
Usable but not to be seen?
What strange perversion?
Not a proper tribe at all!
"This humble one is a runaway saintess. I fled the tribe over a decade ago."
"I willingly joined the brothels and taverns."
"To be honest, I truly enjoy my current life and the way men go crazy for me."
Zhang Wei was numb.
He had no words to criticize Qingcheng's earth-shattering pronouncements.
It would be strange if there was a normal person among the lunatics on the Black List.
What kind of twisted values were these?
Qingcheng continued, "Can you understand me? I... I've had enough of being alone."
"Every day, I would burn incense, bathe, and live in a small room barely the size of my palm, with clay sculptures as my companions. Even the believers who delivered food would crawl in, unable to look at me at all."
"Apart from a few ugly old women, I didn't even have anyone to talk to. I lived this life for twenty years, starting from the age of three!"
It seemed...
She had a point, it sounded quite pitiful!
This kind of life, apart from being revered and feared by believers, was no different from a prison.
Qingcheng looked at Zhang Wei with teary eyes and said softly, "I longed for the outside world. Every night, I would secretly sneak out to see the world beyond the tall tower."
"The outside world... is so wonderful."
"There are mountains, water... and men."
"Do you know how I felt the first time I saw an erotic picture album~"
What?
The plot seemed to be veering into vulgar territory.
Zhang Wei coughed lightly, "I've only seen that kind of thing occasionally..."
Qingcheng stared intently at Zhang Wei, "From that moment on, I decided that in this lifetime, I must experience that feeling!"
"I killed those few old witches and escaped from that village."
"And to this day... I have been striving for my ideals!"
Qingcheng's words were resolute!
Her gaze fixed on Zhang Wei was filled with burning desire!