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Chapter 137 - Chapter 137: Let Me Warm Your Frozen Heart!

[Goddamn, getting lost and ending up in The Shackling Prison? Luocha really has the nerve to say that, and Lady Lumina actually dared to ask! (facepalm and laugh)]

[Holy shit! One dares to say it, another dares to believe it, and a third dares to ask!]

[Lady Lumina, dripping with cunning from head to toe... Heh heh... Heh heh... Heh heh ԅ(♡『♡ԅ)]

[Keywords extracted... extraction successful: jade feet and foot fetish... I desperately want Lady Lumina's 36°C jade feet to stomp all over my face!

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"I get the feeling Jing Yuan's attitude toward Lumina has shifted slightly toward resignation now," Little Bear observed, his focus naturally diverging from the live stream's degenerate obsessions. He was paying attention to their dynamic, not their fetishes.

It wasn't so much that Little Bear was inherently righteous. More importantly, as a public figure, if he acted too perverted, he might be slapped with absurd charges like "spreading heretical beliefs" or "disseminating obscene content," leaving him nowhere to turn for help.

Dismissing the thought, Little Bear refocused his gaze on the game, resuming the story.

"Holy shit! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry, tear his hand off!"

Moments later, when Jing Yuan raised his Formation Blade and aimed it at Luocha, the sight of Luocha slowly lifting his hand prompted Little Bear to blurt out a Little Bear* swear word.

In the comment section, some players who had played a certain three-character game instantly recalled a slightly tongue-twisting name.

[Holy shit, the three-year deadline has arrived! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry, tear his hand off!]

[Someone who resembles you even slightly makes me lose my composure... Perhaps this is love... This is hate!]

A large portion of players still hadn't experienced the game, leaving them utterly bewildered by the cryptic comments flooding the chat.

Just a Rukkhadevata Expy? Look how scared you are. Anyone who didn't know better would think you'd never seen anything before.

Those in the know understood the others' ignorance and refrained from commenting.

Even under these circumstances, a harmonious atmosphere prevailed... This showed that Little Bear's live stream community maintained remarkably high standards.

Well... except for the occasional deranged comments about Lumina...

[Family, who gets it? Am I the only one who thinks the quality of this stream's audience is generally low? Everyone's just shouting about wanting to do this and that to Lady Lumina. Are you all just talk? Can't you put your money where your mouth is? Hurry up and draw a high-quality Lumina doujinshi! --- IP: Unknown, a Saintess who wishes to remain anonymous]

"Or are you, like Mr. Luocha here, someone who woke up to find yourself imprisoned in the Shackling Prison?"

Within the Shackling Prison, Jingliu ignored Lumina's absolute silence, shifting her gaze from Lumina to Jing Yuan. She continued her unfinished thought:

"The Ambrosial Arbor's revival portends that the Xianzhou has reached a critical juncture in its Path."

"[Reignbow Arbiter], [Plagues Author], [Ruin Author]... This is a divine chess match. If you don't stand on the winning side, you'll be a loser."

"And this time... we must bring [Abundance] to its demise!"

Jing Yuan: ...

Listening to Jingliu's words and feeling the icy chill radiating from her, Jing Yuan remained silent, his head bowed. His bangs obscured half his face, making it impossible to read his expression or discern his thoughts.

Jingliu continued to emanate freezing energy. Having finished speaking, she fixed her gaze on Jing Yuan, patiently awaiting his response.

Luocha stood similarly, one hand clasped behind his back, the other resting at his waist. He watched Jing Yuan with a faint smile, neither impatient nor urging him to speak, simply waiting in silence for Jing Yuan's response.

The surrounding Cloud Knights glanced at Jingliu, then at their General, merely aiming their weapons at her without uttering a word.

Apart from the frigid air that continued to swirl through the space, there was no sound at all, as if the entire arena had fallen into a deathly stillness...

"What? Have you all gone mute?"

Knowing the player's perspective had vanished, Lumina spoke slowly, breaking the oppressive silence.

"..."

Yet her words seemed to fall flat. Not a single person responded.

Lumina: ?

Shaking her head at the group of bewildered fools before her, Lumina strode forward, walking slowly toward Jingliu under her intense gaze.

Noticing the chilling aura radiating from Jingliu's body, Lumina couldn't help but ask with feigned concern, "Oh dear, my good friend, is something wrong with your health?"

"Why are you constantly emitting such cold air? Are you feeling chilled? Should I warm you up?"

Lumina, her face radiating "concern," watched Jingliu's icy aura with undisguised eagerness, practically itching to rush over and warm her up.

"Why are you constantly emitting such cold air? Are you feeling chilled? Should I warm you up?"

Lumina, her face radiating "concern," watched Jingliu's icy aura with undisguised eagerness, practically itching to rush over and warm her up.

Jingliu cast her a cool glance and, to silence Lumina's incessant chatter, suppressed her icy aura.

She then turned her gaze to Jing Yuan and said calmly, "I came to the Luofu to surrender myself."

"As the General of the Luofu, you would never let a criminal's surrender go unaddressed, would you?" she added, a faint smile playing on her lips as she ignored the slightly annoying Lumina beside her.

Jing Yuan: ...

"In that case, I ask you both to make yourselves comfortable in the Shackling Prison..."

Jing Yuan lifted his head again, glancing at Luocha before looking at Jingliu, and delivered his verdict.

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