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#480 · 480 of 480

I promise I won’t change it.

Chu Xiaobei shook her head vigorously, “No, that’s too undignified!”

“Then there’s no other position.”

Su Lang shrugged helplessly.

“Then carry me on your back,” Chu Xiaobei said. At least lying on his back, she wouldn’t have to face him directly, which would be too embarrassing with their eyes meeting.

Actually, Chu Xiaobei had also considered the method of ‘spiritual manipulation.’

However, in her eyes, Su Lang was only a Martial King, and his spiritual power level was just at the Mind-Spirit realm.

With such weak spiritual power at the Mind-Spirit realm, it was barely enough to manipulate a few small stones, let alone her, Chu Xiaobei.

But what she never, ever imagined was that Su Lang’s spiritual level was two levels higher than a Martial King, reaching the Sea of Consciousness realm.

With Su Lang’s current spiritual power, he could completely lift her into the air!

However, since Chu Xiaobei didn’t bring it up, Su Lang didn’t bother to mention it. After all, using spiritual power to carry Chu Xiaobei would be much more tiring than using his body.

“Alright, alright, the debtor is the boss, I’ll carry you on my back!”

Su Lang pouted, not making things difficult for Chu Xiaobei, and agreed to her request.

Immediately, he gently placed the invalid Chu Xiaobei onto his back. A soft, springy sensation instantly spread, making him feel refreshed.

And just then, Chu Xiaobei suddenly realized that lying on Su Lang’s back seemed even more shameful than being held by him!

First, her chest felt a bit squeezed, and then her thighs were being held!

Although his fingers were very well-behaved, Chu Xiaobei kept feeling a strange sensation.

Chu Xiaobei’s face gradually turned redder.

“Su… Su Lang, you should just hold me…”

She pursed her lips, her tone a little embarrassed.

Firstly, it was because she had asked Su Lang to carry her on his back, but then she went back on her word after only a moment, which felt a bit like playing with him.

Secondly, she, a dignified Six-Star Martial Saint and a famous genius of the Profound Jade Immortal Clan, was actually actively asking a man to hold her!

“I give up on you, what are you, an invalid, fussing about?”

Su Lang rolled his eyes and pouted, “Isn’t constantly changing positions tiring?”

“I promise not to change again!”

Chu Xiaobei took a deep breath and gritted her teeth, saying.

“Good, then we won’t change.”

Su Lang nodded and then took Chu Xiaobei off his back and held her in his arms.

Their eyes met, and Chu Xiaobei quickly closed her eyes and turned her small face away.

That slightly embarrassed, yet powerless to resist, and daring not to look directly expression, really looked like she was being… *that*.

Thus, in a somewhat strange atmosphere, Su Lang carried Chu Xiaobei to the next teleportation array.

This was a large teleportation array, controlled by the Golden Mark Clan, but it was open to everyone; as long as you paid, you could use it.

In short, it was somewhat like a highway toll booth.

Here, martial artists of many races came and went, mostly peak Martial Venerables or Quasi-Gods.

Su Lang, a small Martial King, was like a chicken among cranes here.

However, he wasn’t the only one with a low cultivation level.

So most people only gave him two glances, showed a bit of disdain, and then went about their business.

Su Lang walked slowly, holding Chu Xiaobei, observing the martial artists with strange appearances with interest.

Some were nine feet tall, broad and corpulent, like spheres;

Some were three zhang tall, yet very thin, like bamboo poles;

Some had fox tails growing from their backs—huh? Fox tails?

Su Lang focused his gaze!

It was a young woman who was extremely alluring from the inside out. Just one glance from her made Su Lang’s heart stir slightly.

“It’s the Fox-Tail Clan, one of the alien races closest to the Wind Spirit Clan.”

Su Lang checked the woman’s attribute panel, confirming her identity.

He carefully examined the Fox-Tail Clan woman, finding that she was a Martial Venerable with three fox tails growing from her back, presumably extending from her tailbone.

“As expected, a profligate disciple, a perverted wolf, a scoundrel.”

Chu Xiaobei saw Su Lang staring at the seductive Fox-Tail Clan woman and couldn’t help but show disdain.

At the same time, the Fox-Tail Clan woman also noticed Su Lang’s gaze.

However, she wasn’t angered by the offense from this small Martial King. Instead, she smiled.

The Fox-Tail Clan woman looked at Su Lang, then at Chu Xiaobei in Su Lang’s arms, a strange blush rising on her face, and walked over with a radiant smile.

But she only took a few steps before Chu Xiaobei glared at her.

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