After getting the notification about the League Of Talents, Wang Teng started thinking of ways to raise his ability.
First, he looked at his Forces. His poison, ice, and light Forces had not reached the planetary stage. He could start with them.
After thinking for a moment, he asked Bertha to bring the light element martial warrior, Qing Lun, from the Olant Federation over.
The three heaven lords from the Olant Federation were killed, but Kloet, Manka, Qing Lun, and the other cosmos-stage martial warriors, as well as the planetary-stage martial warriors like Argus and Loggins, were still alive.
He instilled a biochip in them, so he wasn’t worried that they would create trouble. He decided to keep them as manual labor.
A huge number of the slaves he bought were dead. These martial warriors from the Olant Federation could fill up the empty slots.
Soon, Bertha brought Qing Lun to the cultivation room and bowed. “Master, she’s here.”
“Alright, she can stay. You can leave first.” Wang Teng nodded.
Bertha left immediately.
Before leaving, she sized up this beautiful woman who looked around 30 years old. Her gaze was ambiguous.
Does Master have some strange fetish?
Qing Lun was nervous. She didn’t know why Wang Teng was looking for her.
Unless…
A bad feeling crawled into her heart. If that wasn’t the case, why did Wang Teng look for her and not someone else?
Also, he asked her to come alone.
The more she thought about it, the more anxious she felt. No way… she was quite old…
She didn’t dare to think further.
Wang Teng didn’t know what the other party was thinking. He got up and walked over.
“Do you know why I called you over?” he asked.
“No, I don’t.” Qing Lun took a step back. There was nervousness on her face.
As a cosmos-stage martial warrior with a high position in the Olant Federation, she hadn’t had such emotions for many years.
Wang Teng: ???
He felt that there was something strange about this woman. She was looking at him as if he was a pervert.
“Don’t act rashly. I’ve given birth before. We’re not suitable. I don’t deserve you.” Qing Lun thought that he was unhappy, so she plucked up her courage to turn him down.
Wang Teng: ???
To hell with not being suitable!
He finally understood what this woman was thinking and cursed in his mind. Her imagination was quite strong. How did she manage to think so far ahead?
Wang Teng felt wronged. He was being serious, but the other party misunderstood him. Was this his image in other people’s eyes?
“Really, I’m a few thousand years old,” Qing Lun continued hurriedly. She was afraid that Wang Teng wouldn’t believe him.
Wang Teng’s face turned darker. In the end, he decided to play along and sniggered. “It’s alright. I like ripe, old ones!”
He walked forward and grabbed Qing Lun’s chin, looking at her with greed and evilness.
Honestly, even though she was a few thousand years old, as a martial warrior, her appearance didn’t change. Her beauty remained, and she showed no signs of aging.
Someone who didn’t care about age might do something to her.
Qing Lun was shocked. Her face turned pale, but she couldn’t resist. She closed her eyes in despair.
“Alright, you can pass me your light element scripture,” Wang Teng released his grip and said calmly.
“Huh?” Qing Lun opened her eyes and stared at him absentmindedly.
“Didn’t you hear what I said?” Wang Teng asked.
“Yes, yes.” Qing Lun reacted upon seeing his firm gaze. She was thinking too much. She wished she could bury herself out of embarrassment.
She knew that she couldn’t resist. Although the light scripture was the foundation of her race, she was in Wang Teng’s hands now, who had total control of her. Her only choice was to give it to him.
She used a spirit skill to pass the light scripture to Wang Teng.
Wang Teng scrolled through the scripture that appeared in his mind. He blinked and waved his hand in disdain. “Alright, you can leave now. Don’t think too much. I’m not that thirsty.”
Qing Lun: o(╯□╰)o
Her face was all scrunched up. Then, she felt a little angry. Brat, what’s with that contemptuous look?
She didn’t want to have a May–December romance with Wang Teng, but she felt unhappy to be given the cold shoulder.
Well, she was still a beauty!
This was infuriating!
“Wait, sit down first,” Wang Teng suddenly said.
“What do you want now?” Qing Lun took a step back again and asked.
Was he lying earlier? Did he still want to…
“Cultivate.” Wang Teng took a deep breath. He found it tiring to speak to this lady.