"Body craving? What kind of lewd words are those?"
Nangong Manyin and Nangong Chou exchanged glances, their faces blushing almost simultaneously.
Clearly, the siblings' minds were not pure, and they were indulging in wild fantasies.
The Desolate Ancient Evil Flood Dragon continued its slaughter on the sea surface, like a merciless war machine, massacring the blood shark swarm. The entire sea area was dyed red.
Meanwhile, from beneath the sea came the panicked and ear-reddening cries of the Shark Demon.
"Ah... ah... no, stop... ah..."
The Shark Demon's screams were loud, enough to be described as shouting at the top of its lungs.
At the same time, the commotion underwater was immense, with giant bubbles and whirlpools appearing frequently, indicating a fierce physical struggle.
"Sister, do you think she's saying 'no' or 'don't stop'? I only know that when a woman says no, she means yes, and when she says stop, she means come faster. But when a man says such things, especially a sea demon, it's hard to fathom."
Nangong Chou's face was full of curiosity, believing there was great wisdom in this.
Then he was beaten.
Nangong Manyin's cheeks burned, and she furiously pounded Nangong Chou. She had no experience in such matters, so how could she possibly understand?
Besides, with such cries, whether she wanted it or not, what difference did it make?
The outcome would still be the same, unable to escape being ravaged.
"Ah, it hurts... I can't take it anymore, you're a devil, not even human..."
The Shark Demon's voice was filled with immense pain, clearly enduring inhumane treatment.
Even an Immortal Emperor could not withstand it. Such a situation made it difficult to imagine what it was going through, impossible to even conceive.
"Masters often have peculiar preferences; it's quite normal."
Nangong Chou whispered, thinking that since he liked wearing women's clothes and Nangong Manyin preferred men's attire, Ji Mo's unconventional tastes were not so hard to understand.
Nangong Manyin looked somewhat dejected and turned to Bonny, "Bonny, you've been with Mr. Ji. Has he... done anything to you?"
"Done what?"
Bonny blinked her big eyes, not understanding the implication.
"Have you slept together? Have you done anything... intimate?"
Nangong Chou, rubbing his swollen face, got straight to the point.
Bonny's delicate face instantly flushed, and she shyly lowered her head, her slender white fingers fiddling with the hem of her clothes. Her voice was as faint as a mosquito's hum, "We slept together, but nothing intimate."
Hearing this, Nangong Manyin's last shred of hope vanished. If even a peerless beauty like Bonny was not touched, it was clear he wasn't straight.
"Alas, beautiful faces are a dime a dozen. Ugly monsters are my brother Mo's true love."
Nangong Chou sighed.
Then, with great curiosity, he peered into the sea, wanting to learn how Ji Mo had made the Shark Demon cry out "no, no."
Nearly a million blood sharks had been killed by the Desolate Ancient Evil Flood Dragon, and the rest, terrified, scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing in disarray.
They wouldn't have been so pathetic, but their leader, the Shark Demon, had cried out so miserably, causing widespread panic and shaking the morale of the troops. These blood sharks had lost all courage to fight.
The fleeing blood sharks were all trembling with fear, their hearts filled with shadows.
Their minds were completely occupied by Ji Mo's terrifying figure and dreadful voice. They swore that even if they died, they would never face such a perverted individual.
They weren't afraid of death, but they were afraid of being ravaged.
The evil legends of Ji Mo, through the mouths of the blood sharks, spread rapidly throughout the Arctic Ocean.
The Shark Demon's cries grew weaker and eventually disappeared.
After a long while, its belly turned upwards, floating to the surface, completely devoid of life.
"He's dead? Ji Mo killed him alive. So brutal!"
Nangong Chou's mouth was agape, wide enough to fit a fist. An Immortal Emperor dying like this was incredibly shocking.
*Poof...*
Ji Mo emerged from the water, carrying a large piece of flesh, the most exquisite part of the Shark Demon's fin.
He had originally just wanted to get some shark fins, but the Shark Demon had fiercely resisted, not knowing its place, and was tragically killed.
Ji Hanhan, unable to fly, carried the tens of thousands of pounds of fin and ran across the sea surface, quickly returning to the back of the Desolate Ancient Evil Flood Dragon.
"What a physique!"
Nangong Manyin's pupils trembled, almost unable to contain a cry.
Without the slightest fluctuation of energy, Ji Mo carried the tens of thousands of pounds of object and walked on the sea surface, easily treading on the waves.
Most terrifyingly, he moved as if on level ground, his steps not splashing water, not even creating the slightest ripple.
This defied the laws of nature, it was incredible.
From what Nangong Manyin knew, perhaps only certain divine beasts could achieve such a feat. Could it be that Ji Mo's body had achieved divinity, or possessed a peerless special physique?
Her heart churned like stormy waves, feeling that Ji Mo was even more unfathomable than she had imagined.
"Alas, such a fine man, why isn't he normal? Why must he have peculiar preferences?"
Nangong Manyin gazed at the horizon. After witnessing such an outstanding man, how could she ever look at ordinary men again?
"Bonny, go gather some firewood. I'll make some shark fin soup for you."
Ji Mo's face was full of smiles as he began to process the obtained fins using a special method. This was a delicacy, a treat for the taste buds.
Nangong Manyin wanted to remind him that the flesh of Immortal Emperor realm creatures could not be casually consumed. Its contained violent energy was difficult to digest, and if one could not withstand it, it could easily cause them to explode on the spot.
But thinking that this was the legendary Empty Immortal, he surely knew better than her, so she didn't speak.
Before long, a bonfire was lit, and a giant immortal shield was used by Ji Mo as a pot, cooking the crystal-clear shark fins.
The flesh of an Immortal Emperor was truly extraordinary, containing immense energy. After being cooked by Ji Mo, it emitted a fragrant aroma, and its divine radiance shot up to the clouds.
Wisps of meat fragrance wafted, and just inhaling them could invigorate one's spirit, making them feel as if they were floating in ecstasy. The immortal power within surged like a flowing spring, rapidly increasing.
"Is this perhaps the work of a God of Cookery?"
Nangong Manyin and Nangong Chou, the siblings, were once again profoundly shocked.
"Bonny is also a fish, you can't eat fishy!"
Bonny initially felt some internal struggle, but after Ji Mo fed her a mouthful of shark fin soup, she was stunned, her eyes narrowing into crescent moons.
Then, without any hesitation, she propped herself by the pot and used a large ladle to devour the soup ravenously.
Her entire body erupted with radiant light, and the immortal glow on her body flickered incessantly.
On her snow-white skin, the runes belonging to the royal bloodline of the Merfolk became more numerous, quickly covering her entire body.
Bonny gained unimaginable benefits, her strength soaring, and her inner royal bloodline was refined, becoming even more pure.
Her entire being was enveloped in colorful auspicious light, sacred and inviolable.
*Boom...*
Deep within the Arctic Ocean.
On an ice plain stretching as far as the eye could see, a sky-piercing snow mountain suddenly exploded.
From within, a brilliant ball of light shot straight into the sky, illuminating the entire firmament.
Subsequently, it rapidly fell back down, disappearing into the vast ocean.
Although this scene was fleeting.
It alarmed all the Immortal Emperor realm beings in the Arctic Ocean.
Their faces were filled with ecstatic joy: "Excellent, that thing has appeared!"