The corner of her nightgown lifted slightly, revealing Zhuqing's straight, rounded, and shapely calves; her skin was fair and delicate, emitting a faint halo.
[I Have No Mother: Bibi Dong, send a red packet, or shall we ask the Group Owner to kick you out?]
[Poison Fairy: +1]
[My Son Is Not a Bastard: +1]
[Gentle Fire Dragon: +1]
For a moment, the group formed a neat line, their spears pointed directly at Bibi Dong.
[Supreme Pontiff: The Group Owner would listen to you? Ridiculous!]
[Supreme Pontiff: You want me to send a red packet, so I send a red packet? Dream on!]
Spirit City, inside the private hot spring of the Supreme Pontiff Palace.
Bibi Dong looked at the message in her sea of consciousness, a sneer of disdain curling the corners of her lips.
Just by relying on you little girls, do you think you are qualified to order me, Bibi Dong?
She was the Supreme Pontiff of Spirit Hall, the future Rakshasa God, and the woman at the very pinnacle of this continent!
"Nana, come here and massage your teacher's shoulders."
Bibi Dong leaned lazily against the edge of the pool and closed her eyes.
"Yes, teacher."
Hu Liena responded obediently, moved behind Bibi Dong, stretched out her slender hands, and began to gently massage her smooth, fragrant shoulders.
"Mmm..."
Bibi Dong couldn't help but let out a comfortable hum; the warm pool water enveloped her body, and her beloved disciple's massage was just right, causing her to relax completely.
In the dormitory.
Lu Ming looked at the photos sent by the two women in the group and felt like he was receiving a benefit.
Whether it was Bibi Dong's mature dominance or Zhuqing's cold Charm, both had a unique appeal.
He admired this pleasing scene and tapped his finger lightly on the light screen.
[Heavenly Emperor Lu: Bibi Dong, send a red packet, or I will kick you!]
Spirit City.
In the hot spring, Bibi Dong, who had been enjoying her disciple's massage, saw the comfortable expression on her face instantly freeze.
She opened her eyes abruptly, and those beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with astonishment.
After a moment of astonishment, the ripples in Bibi Dong's eyes quickly subsided.
On her graceful and luxurious face, there was not a trace of anger at being offended.
What was mere face compared to the path to becoming a god?
She had already learned of the mystery and power of this Chat Group.
The Group Owner, Lu Ming, was even more unfathomable.
Obey him, and she could get everything she dreamed of.
Disobey him, and the consequences... she did not want to try.
Almost the moment Lu Ming's words fell, she made the wisest choice.
[Supreme Pontiff: Okay!]
A line of concise text appeared on the light screen in her sea of consciousness.
Immediately after.
[Supreme Pontiff sent a red packet x10]
The golden red packet icons instantly flooded the entire screen.
"You're sensible."
In the dormitory, Lu Ming chuckled and tapped on it without hesitation.
[Congratulations on grabbing the Supreme Pontiff's red packet, you obtained 'Bibi Dong's Original Scent Bikini (one set)']
The smile on Lu Ming's face froze.
The next second, a set of black clothing with pitifully little fabric appeared out of thin air in his hands.
It felt warm and silky to the touch, with excellent texture, and even carried a faint, rich body scent belonging to a mature woman, as well as a trace of warmth that had not yet dissipated.
The style was extremely bold, with a few thin straps connecting several small pieces of black lace fabric, barely covering any key areas.
One could imagine what a breathtaking sight it would be when this garment was worn on Bibi Dong's mature, plump body, full of endless Charm.
Lu Ming felt a wave of heat rise from his dantian, rushing straight to his head.
Recently, he had been fed too many tonics by Liu Erlong, and his blood was already somewhat vigorous.
"This Bibi Dong, she actually pulled this on me?"
His Adam's apple rolled, and he threw the "hot potato" in his hand to the side, a black line appearing on his face.
"Which cadre could withstand such a test?!"
Meanwhile, the group was also in an uproar because of this red packet.
[I Have No Mother: Bibi Dong, what do you mean by sending a bikini? Do you want to bribe the Group Owner with this kind of thing?]
[Little Demoness: I'm speechless, do I lack this bikini? Disgusting!]
[My Cat is White and Big: This style is so small, what is it for?]
[Poison Fairy: So the Supreme Pontiff is this kind of person, I've learned something.]
[My Son Is Not a Bastard: Shameless!]
[Gentle Fire Dragon:...]
Spirit City, inside the hot spring.
Looking at the unanimous condemnation in the group, Bibi Dong's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile of a successful scheme.
She wanted to use this method to test the bottom line of this mysterious Group Owner, and it was also a unique way of showing favor.
Don't all men like this?
In the dormitory, Lu Ming took a deep breath, suppressing the surging fire in his body.
He decided not to pay attention to Bibi Dong's little tricks anymore; he had to hurry up and start today's business to earn rewards.
As long as the Chat Group's activity level met the standard, he could get rewards.
The previous reward was a black metal mask with the word "Careful" carved on it; wearing it could significantly increase speed and stealth abilities.
But he didn't like the Careful Superman mask.
He wanted that red one, representing the happy hero, even more.
Why?
Because by wearing it, one could become a happy hero!
Being happy makes you a hero!
He sank his consciousness into his sea of consciousness and began typing on the light screen.
[Heavenly Emperor Lu: Everyone be quiet.]
A simple sentence, yet it carried an irresistible majesty.
The originally noisy Chat Group instantly quieted down.
[Heavenly Emperor Lu: Daily story segment, starting now.]
[Heavenly Emperor Lu: A few days ago, I saw that you all seemed very interested in that Fatty from Shrek Academy; today, I will expose a wave of information about Ma Hongjun.]
Once these words were spoken, everyone's interest in the group was aroused.
Shrek Academy, a name they had heard Ning Rongrong and Zhuqing mention quite often recently.
[Little Demoness: Ma Hongjun? That dead Fatty? Group Owner, hurry up and tell us, what kind of dirt does he have?]
[My Cat is White and Big: I'm all ears.]
[Supreme Pontiff: Oh? Interesting.]
Lu Ming didn't keep them in suspense any longer and threw out the first piece of juicy information.
[Heavenly Emperor Lu: First, Ma Hongjun's Spirit is not the top-tier Beast Spirit Evil Fire Phoenix that he brags about.]
[Heavenly Emperor Lu: Its true form is just a common grass chicken from the village; it mutated for some unknown reason, which is why it acquired a trace of fire properties, turning it into an Evil Fire Chicken.]
[Heavenly Emperor Lu: The so-called Evil Fire Phoenix is just a name he gave himself to satisfy his own vanity.]
A grass chicken?
An Evil Fire Chicken?
Everyone in the group was stunned for a moment.
A top-tier Beast Spirit, and it's just this?
[Bunny is the Cutest: Pfft! You're killing me, so it's just a chicken! I thought it was something amazing!]
[Little Demoness: No wonder I always felt there was an inescapable lecherous aura about him; turns out the root of it is here.]
[I Have No Mother: A grass chicken mutation... Heh, truly something that can't be presented in polite society.]