674: Chapter 457 674: Chapter 457 Bian Shasha sneered as she looked at Liu Tao.
It seemed he was a playboy, but that didn’t bother her, did it?
The game would be even more fun with both men and women involved, wouldn’t it?
“I’m coming in now because I’m hungry.
Aren’t you going to invite me for a meal, young master?”
From his initial surprise, Liu Tao was enchanted by Bian Shasha’s lack of murderous intent and the ambiguity in her speech and gaze.
“Beauty, come and have some drinks and dishes,” said Liu Tao, asking two maids to make room and inviting the beauty to join the meal.
Bian Shasha brazenly took her place at the table, showing no fear towards the good-for-nothing before her.
The man before her looked like nothing more than a meat-stuffed sack.
After arriving in the Imperial City, they had already inquired about it, learning that, aside from the Emperor, it held the largest power in the valley, a force not to be trifled with.
The force of the Guardian God General was the most righteous one here in the Imperial City.
They defended the peace and safety of the nation and the people, suppressed evil forces, and fought back against terror and spies.
Among the three forces, theirs was the highest in capability—a group of iron soldiers with heroic bearings!
Then there were the literati and scholars from the Minister Mansion, a sour bunch with less capability, tinged with a fear of death.
Even on missions, they were as weak as a chicken, lacking strength, even less so than a woman, rendering such scholars utterly useless!
And then, upon entering this mansion and glancing at the plaque, they saw it was the Prime Minister’s Residence.
The people from the Prime Minister’s Residence, among the three forces, were perceived as the most malevolent; rumors had spread that the Prime Minister and some officials were continuously causing trouble in the Imperial City.
There were also rumors that the Prime Minister’s faction had colluded with foreign enemies.
The recent incident in Immortal Venerable City was already known nationwide, and a terrorist had been found in the Prime Minister’s own villa.
The spread of poison gas in Immortal Venerable City had affected many, and some of the more frail had died.
Later, someone found an antidote, and those who harbored resentment inevitably revealed whose property the terrorists had been staying at.
People were curious why the King did not punish the Prime Minister, merely having him recuperate at home for a few days, leading to widespread disdain for such an ineffectual monarch.
The Emperor was inept, with low cultivation, and the Princes were good for nothing, lacking the capacity for significant action.
Having learned this information, Bian Shasha and her dark companion decided to stay in the Imperial City, aiming to survive in a place where chaos reigned.
The figure in black decided not to hide in the deep mountains anymore, for the Capital City was the perfect place to pick flowers.
Besides being a place where one could spend money only when necessary, wasn’t it also a place where one could pick flowers for free?
“Son of the Prime Minister, it doesn’t look like you’re much capable!”
Bian Shasha said this as Liu Tao had wine poured and asked the two maids to sit down and join them in drinking and feasting.
At this moment, Bian Shasha held two mentalities—one that enjoyed beautiful women and the other that desired male pets.
This mentality had emerged after she had been kidnapped.
Bian Shasha no longer felt there was anything wrong with such play; there was joy in this kind of game.
Since she could no longer return to the past or to the Immortal Sect, she decided to change her life.
Having acquired a man who then desired other women, Bian Shasha didn’t mind at all; she wasn’t particularly attached to the person who had kidnapped her.
Bian Shasha had gone from Mid Foundation Establishment to Foundation Establishment Stage Great Perfection in just two months.
She thought to herself that her abilities must be much higher than those of the other women with whom she had been captured.
If she were to encounter those women again, she would surely kill those who had escaped or turn them into people like herself to vent her rage.
“Beauty, don’t underestimate me; I’m the young master here.
Do you still need me to lend you a hand in a fight?”
Liu Tao felt humiliated by a woman’s contempt.
At first, his expression was one of anger as he glared at Bian Shasha.
“Tsk, with such little ability, you’re merely a waste.
Your cultivation isn’t high, and your life won’t be long.
No matter how much wealth and honor you have, you won’t enjoy it for long!”
Bian Shasha’s tone remained venomous, not fearing Liu Tao and even making him feel like vomiting blood.
He looked at Bian Shasha not as he would at a beauty but as if she were a venomous snake.
“Woman, aren’t you afraid I’ll have you killed?
This is my territory after all!”
Bian Shasha replied with a scornful gaze, mockingly saying, “Call for your people in the yard!
They’re so weak I came in unnoticed.
How strong can they be?”
Her comment was based on the strength of Divine Sense in the Cultivation World.
These novices thought they were so strong, but she wasn’t afraid of them at all.
Liu Tao’s face turned even darker, and his expression, like a mood ring, betrayed the truth that this beauty had hit the nail on the head.
Guards had entered his room without anyone in the house noticing.
If they were assassins, he wouldn’t even know how many times he could have been killed by now.
Liu Tao was, in fact, wronging those guards; there were only guards at the entrance of the courtyard.
The Prime Minister had sent away others, leaving only the two guards at the entrance.
Having only internal strength and not the kind of spiritual power found in the Cultivation World, they weren’t allowed to enter the young master’s courtyard.
Nothing had ever happened before—until a wanton woman arrived unexpectedly.
Liu Tao was initially very angry, but then his anger morphed into a lecherous gaze.
“Beauty, this young master likes a rose with thorns like you!”
Bian Shasha thought to herself that this dead man had quite the thick skin; just perfect.
He wasn’t shouting or making a scene, and by his looks, she might be able to stay here.
To be in a wealthy mansion with food and drinks, and possibly even silver to spend—what a great situation.