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“What an extraordinary soul cultivator!”
“She killed a Moon Glow with a single tune, and it was even a cross-realm kill!”
“Who is this woman? Such a genius should not be unknown!”
The King of Langya stood up in shock, staring intently at the projection, recalling what he had just witnessed.
A seductive woman knelt on the ground a hundred feet away, a long zither placed on her lap, her jade-like hands gently strumming the strings.
Then, General Qianyu seemed to go mad, standing alone and muttering to himself, frantically slaughtering the Imperial Guards who came to assist. After killing all the guards, the seductive woman easily beheaded him.
“I told you, she’s formidable and cannot be judged by common sense,” Meng Qingzhou said with a satisfied smile.
After the King of Langya’s explanation, Meng Qingzhou could roughly imagine the scene.
First, a young eunuch approached General Qianyu, using demonic music to momentarily disrupt his mind.
Then, by evoking deep-seated regrets, perhaps a former lover, as a breakthrough point, it induced General Qianyu’s anger, manipulating his emotions step by step into the ‘soul trap.’
“Soul cultivators are truly terrifying,” Meng Qingzhou murmured to himself, shaking his head slightly.
“No wonder the original text mentioned that Wu Die was the greatest soul cultivator in millennia. Once she breaks through the Morning Glow, she would be invincible below the Sky-Reaching Realm.”
“Even in the same realm, it would take me considerable effort to defeat her.”
The King of Langya looked at Meng Qingzhou in confusion.
Original text?
What gibberish is he talking about?
“Wait a minute, forging an Imperial Edict to sneak into the Scripture Repository? Outrageous!” The King of Langya turned back to the projection, his eyes widening.
A young eunuch handed the Imperial Edict to Su Qingqiu, who then sneakily approached the Scripture Repository.
Su Qingqiu adjusted her attire, regained her cold demeanor, and walked gracefully towards the Scripture Repository, holding the Imperial Edict.
As she reached the entrance, a wave scanned her, and a cold voice emerged:
“A palace maid? Why have I never seen you before?”
Hearing this, Su Qingqiu was about to speak but suddenly froze, bewildered for a moment.
Huh?
That’s not right!
Shouldn’t you ask: Who goes there, and what is your business?
“My lord, I am here by the Emperor’s decree to retrieve a book. You haven’t seen me before because I just arrived recently,” Su Qingqiu replied calmly.
As the Empress’s maid, she was accustomed to grand scenes and had even impersonated the Empress before, so she wasn’t fazed at all.
Of course, except in special circumstances, she might get shy.
“Oh? Is that so.”
“It doesn’t make sense. Given the King of Langya’s lecherous nature, with your looks, you wouldn’t be a mere maid,” the voice from the Scripture Repository continued.
Su Qingqiu swallowed her anger, lowered her eyes, and said submissively:
“Perhaps the King of Langya doesn’t fancy me. Please, my lord, read the Imperial Edict and let me in to borrow the book.”
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“Little beauty, what’s your name?”
Three black lines appeared on Su Qingqiu’s forehead. She gripped the Imperial Edict tightly and said sullenly, “Qingqiu.”
“Clear water and lotus, autumn waters alike, what a beautiful name! Why not follow me? If you do, even the King of Langya wouldn’t dare to order you around.”
“I prefer to serve as a humble maid and can’t enjoy such luxuries,” Su Qingqiu said, holding back her anger.
“Hey, little girl, don’t you know how to appreciate kindness? Do you really think I wouldn’t dare to use force on you?”
Motherfucker!
Uncle can endure it, but Auntie can’t!
Auntie is furious!
Su Qingqiu exploded, kicking over a stone stool in front of the Scripture Repository, brandishing the Imperial Edict, and shouting angrily:
“Old bastards inside! Come out and kneel to listen to the Imperial Edict! Otherwise, I’ll report to the Emperor and have you punished!”
For a moment, the entire world seemed to fall silent.
The King of Langya, watching the live projection, was dumbfounded. Initially, he was angry when he heard the person inside the Scripture Repository say: Follow me, and even the King of Langya wouldn’t dare to order you around. He wanted to rush out and question: I want to see how I wouldn’t dare!
But seeing Su Qingqiu’s outburst, his anger vanished instantly. He gave Meng Qingzhou a thumbs up:
“The maids of the Sword Saint, Your Majesty, are truly fierce. I am impressed.”
Meng Qingzhou coughed a few times, silently giving Su Qingqiu a failing grade in his mind.
This girl perfectly inherited the Empress’s domineering nature but seemed to lack her wisdom.
“However, this approach does work on those guys in the Scripture Repository. They respect strength, not weakness,” the King of Langya sighed and shook his head, saying:
“The weaker you are, the more they believe you have no backing, and the more they bully you.”
“The stronger you are, the more cautious they become, giving more consideration.”
Meng Qingzhou was surprised, “Oh, is that so?”
The King of Langya sighed repeatedly, “Yes.”
Hearing this, Meng Qingzhou felt a sense of relief, silently changing Su Qingqiu’s failing grade to a barely passing one, considering she managed to muddle through.
The King of Langya shook his head weakly, his eyes dim.
The Space-Time Sword Saint hadn’t even made a move, yet two little maids had already turned the Langya Palace upside down…
The gap is truly immense.
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