Chapter 2189: 2189
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No matter how many times this Armament Sprite young woman thought of how this encounter would go, she would have never guessed that Dyon would show such blatant disregard.
Dyon, who had already gone back to ignoring her, grinned toward Clara.
"Think about it, a strip tease where you use your flames to peel off layers of clothing, leaving only this set of red lingerie." He explained excitedly.
Clara's hand clawed outward, snatching the p_a_n_t_i_e_s from Dyon's fingers. "I'm afraid that with those old bones of yours, your heart would give way before we ever got to the end of that dance."
At that moment, Ri, Amphorae and Madeleine returned from the changing rooms with pleasant smiles on their faces. It seemed they were content with Dyon's choices for them.
If it was up to Clara, she'd wear nothing but boxer b_r_i_e_f_s every day, so none of them were surprised with her reactions.
Instead of taking up the frilly under wear Dyon chose for her, she decided on a relatively plain set.
Dyon only smiled and didn't push her. Considering his wife's beauty, she would make his blood boil even if she wore a trash bag.
Clothing in the martial world also had a more important purpose to them. This was especially so for women who may enter combat at any moment. It wasn't as though female cultivators wanted to be ogled every time they stepped foot into the air wearing a dress, so such u_n_d_e_r_g_a_r_m_e_n_ts had certain protective formations on them that obscured vision.
Of course, Dyon had personally modified the u_n_d_e_r_g_a_r_m_e_n_ts of his wives now for a very long time. He didn't trust anyone but himself to draw impregnable formations. With his current skill, even a Higher Existence turned peeping tom could only give up.
The poor cashier lady, a beauty in her own right, could only watch this process with a cold sweat matting her back. She knew well who this Armament Sprite young woman was. In fact, the whole of the Sprite Alliance knew. Even key figures of the other outer powers were aware.
When she was seen in broad daylight, entering a lingerie boutique, many couldn't help but watch on in shock. They would have never expected to see such a scene. No man of that Sprite Alliance would want to miss a chance to see just what kind of u_n_d_e_r_g_a_r_m_e_n_ts this ice queen wore. Even if they would never see it on her personally, it was a sick curiosity they couldn't help but want to itch.
So, simply by her mere presence, a decently sized, and even growing, crowd of individuals were gathered. But the scene was almost comical because all of these individuals were trying their best to pretend as though they had no ulterior motives by their appearance, so the happiest group was of course the various high-class stores in the general area.
Like this, the entire interaction between the ice queen and Dyon was heard by many.
They couldn't help but be stunned silent. Their queen… She was ignored… Just like this?
"How much?" Dyon's gaze turned toward the cashier.
"T-t-this…" Clearing her throat, she collected herself. "800 000 celestial stones."
Dyon tossed over a dao stone worth a million celestial stones and turned to follow his wives out of the boutique. It was as though he didn't notice the so-called ice queen's gaze turning colder and colder.
SHIIIIIIIIIIIING
A sharp aura burst, splintering the boutique's roof into countless shards.
The cashier beauty wanted to cry, but found it difficult to even find the tears to do so. She suddenly realized that Dyon had overpaid her by 200 000 celestial stones probably because he was very much aware that this would happen.
A silver spear appeared. It really did seem for a moment that the ice queen herself had become this spear, but the reality was that her oneness with her craft was so deep that it only appeared this way…
Those who had gathered trembled.
Her full title wasn't ice queen at all. In fact, she was known as the Spear Queen. Among the Armament Sprite geniuses, she was ranked within the top five. Among all the geniuses of the Sprite Alliance, she was ranked in the top twenty-five.
Dyon was instantly annoyed. He had paid for the damages only because he felt bad, but that didn't mean he was a pushover. No matter how much money he had, he wasn't a fan of others making him waste it, and he was even less of a fan of those same 'others' ruining the time he was spending with his wives.
"It seems the Sprite Alliance wants another dead genius."
Dyon's words were like a cold storm enveloping the shopping district. Even the Spear Queen's sharp aura was drowned out, causing her cold gaze to furrow in an instant.
She could tell immediately… She was no match for Dyon.
Suddenly, Dyon's overwhelming aura disappeared.
"Ah, ah, ts ts ts." Dyon winced at the feeling of Ri reaching up and tugging and twisting his ear.
"We told you, no more fighting." She said sternly. "She's not worth you stepping in personally anyway."
"Since big sis acted last time, I guess it's my turn." Madeleine smiled lightly, an exquisite folding fan appeared in her delicate palm.
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No matter how many times this Armament Sprite young woman thought of how this encounter would go, she would have never guessed that Dyon would show such blatant disregard.
Dyon, who had already gone back to ignoring her, grinned toward Clara.
"Think about it, a strip tease where you use your flames to peel off layers of clothing, leaving only this set of red lingerie." He explained excitedly.
Clara's hand clawed outward, snatching the p_a_n_t_i_e_s from Dyon's fingers. "I'm afraid that with those old bones of yours, your heart would give way before we ever got to the end of that dance."
At that moment, Ri, Amphorae and Madeleine returned from the changing rooms with pleasant smiles on their faces. It seemed they were content with Dyon's choices for them.
If it was up to Clara, she'd wear nothing but boxer b_r_i_e_f_s every day, so none of them were surprised with her reactions.
Instead of taking up the frilly under wear Dyon chose for her, she decided on a relatively plain set.
Dyon only smiled and didn't push her. Considering his wife's beauty, she would make his blood boil even if she wore a trash bag.
Clothing in the martial world also had a more important purpose to them. This was especially so for women who may enter combat at any moment. It wasn't as though female cultivators wanted to be ogled every time they stepped foot into the air wearing a dress, so such u_n_d_e_r_g_a_r_m_e_n_ts had certain protective formations on them that obscured vision.
Of course, Dyon had personally modified the u_n_d_e_r_g_a_r_m_e_n_ts of his wives now for a very long time. He didn't trust anyone but himself to draw impregnable formations. With his current skill, even a Higher Existence turned peeping tom could only give up.
The poor cashier lady, a beauty in her own right, could only watch this process with a cold sweat matting her back. She knew well who this Armament Sprite young woman was. In fact, the whole of the Sprite Alliance knew. Even key figures of the other outer powers were aware.
When she was seen in broad daylight, entering a lingerie boutique, many couldn't help but watch on in shock. They would have never expected to see such a scene. No man of that Sprite Alliance would want to miss a chance to see just what kind of u_n_d_e_r_g_a_r_m_e_n_ts this ice queen wore. Even if they would never see it on her personally, it was a sick curiosity they couldn't help but want to itch.
So, simply by her mere presence, a decently sized, and even growing, crowd of individuals were gathered. But the scene was almost comical because all of these individuals were trying their best to pretend as though they had no ulterior motives by their appearance, so the happiest group was of course the various high-class stores in the general area.
Like this, the entire interaction between the ice queen and Dyon was heard by many.
They couldn't help but be stunned silent. Their queen… She was ignored… Just like this?
"How much?" Dyon's gaze turned toward the cashier.
"T-t-this…" Clearing her throat, she collected herself. "800 000 celestial stones."
Dyon tossed over a dao stone worth a million celestial stones and turned to follow his wives out of the boutique. It was as though he didn't notice the so-called ice queen's gaze turning colder and colder.
SHIIIIIIIIIIIING
A sharp aura burst, splintering the boutique's roof into countless shards.
The cashier beauty wanted to cry, but found it difficult to even find the tears to do so. She suddenly realized that Dyon had overpaid her by 200 000 celestial stones probably because he was very much aware that this would happen.
A silver spear appeared. It really did seem for a moment that the ice queen herself had become this spear, but the reality was that her oneness with her craft was so deep that it only appeared this way…
Those who had gathered trembled.
Her full title wasn't ice queen at all. In fact, she was known as the Spear Queen. Among the Armament Sprite geniuses, she was ranked within the top five. Among all the geniuses of the Sprite Alliance, she was ranked in the top twenty-five.
Dyon was instantly annoyed. He had paid for the damages only because he felt bad, but that didn't mean he was a pushover. No matter how much money he had, he wasn't a fan of others making him waste it, and he was even less of a fan of those same 'others' ruining the time he was spending with his wives.
"It seems the Sprite Alliance wants another dead genius."
Dyon's words were like a cold storm enveloping the shopping district. Even the Spear Queen's sharp aura was drowned out, causing her cold gaze to furrow in an instant.
She could tell immediately… She was no match for Dyon.
Suddenly, Dyon's overwhelming aura disappeared.
"Ah, ah, ts ts ts." Dyon winced at the feeling of Ri reaching up and tugging and twisting his ear.
"We told you, no more fighting." She said sternly. "She's not worth you stepping in personally anyway."
"Since big sis acted last time, I guess it's my turn." Madeleine smiled lightly, an exquisite folding fan appeared in her delicate palm.
No matter how many times this Armament Sprite young woman thought of how this encounter would go, she would have never guessed that Dyon would show such blatant disregard. Dyon, who had already gone back to ignoring her, grinned toward Clara. "Think about it, a strip tease where you use your flames to peel off layers of clothing, leaving only this set of red lingerie." He explained excitedly. Clara's hand clawed outward, snatching the p_a_n_t_i_e_s from Dyon's fingers. "I'm afraid that with those old bones of yours, your heart would give way before we ever got to the end of that dance." At that moment, Ri, Amphorae and Madeleine returned from the changing rooms with pleasant smiles on their faces. It seemed they were content with Dyon's choices for them. If it was up to Clara, she'd wear nothing but boxer b_r_i_e_f_s every day, so none of them were surprised with her reactions. Instead of taking up the frilly under wear Dyon chose for her, she decided on a relatively plain set. Dyon only smiled and didn't push her. Considering his wife's beauty, she would make his blood boil even if she wore a trash bag. Clothing in the martial world also had a more important purpose to them. This was especially so for women who may enter combat at any moment. It wasn't as though female cultivators wanted to be ogled every time they stepped foot into the air wearing a dress, so such u_n_d_e_r_g_a_r_m_e_n_ts had certain protective formations on them that obscured vision. Of course, Dyon had personally modified the u_n_d_e_r_g_a_r_m_e_n_ts of his wives now for a very long time. He didn't trust anyone but himself to draw impregnable formations. With his current skill, even a Higher Existence turned peeping tom could only give up. The poor cashier lady, a beauty in her own right, could only watch this process with a cold sweat matting her back. She knew well who this Armament Sprite young woman was. In fact, the whole of the Sprite Alliance knew. Even key figures of the other outer powers were aware. When she was seen in broad daylight, entering a lingerie boutique, many couldn't help but watch on in shock. They would have never expected to see such a scene. No man of that Sprite Alliance would want to miss a chance to see just what kind of u_n_d_e_r_g_a_r_m_e_n_ts this ice queen wore. Even if they would never see it on her personally, it was a sick curiosity they couldn't help but want to itch. So, simply by her mere presence, a decently sized, and even growing, crowd of individuals were gathered. But the scene was almost comical because all of these individuals were trying their best to pretend as though they had no ulterior motives by their appearance, so the happiest group was of course the various high-class stores in the general area. Like this, the entire interaction between the ice queen and Dyon was heard by many. They couldn't help but be stunned silent. Their queen She was ignored Just like this? "How much?" Dyon's gaze turned toward the cashier. "T-t-this" Clearing her throat, she collected herself. "800 000 celestial stones." Dyon tossed over a dao stone worth a million celestial stones and turned to follow his wives out of the boutique. It was as though he didn't notice the so-called ice queen's gaze turning colder and colder. SHIIIIIIIIIIIING A sharp aura burst, splintering the boutique's roof into countless shards. The cashier beauty wanted to cry, but found it difficult to even find the tears to do so. She suddenly realized that Dyon had overpaid her by 200 000 celestial stones probably because he was very much aware that this would happen. A silver spear appeared. It really did seem for a moment that the ice queen herself had become this spear, but the reality was that her oneness with her craft was so deep that it only appeared this way Those who had gathered trembled. Her full title wasn't ice queen at all. In fact, she was known as the Spear Queen. Among the Armament Sprite geniuses, she was ranked within the top five. Among all the geniuses of the Sprite Alliance, she was ranked in the top twenty-five. Dyon was instantly annoyed. He had paid for the damages only because he felt bad, but that didn't mean he was a pushover. No matter how much money he had, he wasn't a fan of others making him waste it, and he was even less of a fan of those same 'others' ruining the time he was spending with his wives. "It seems the Sprite Alliance wants another dead genius." Dyon's words were like a cold storm enveloping the shopping district. Even the Spear Queen's sharp aura was drowned out, causing her cold gaze to furrow in an instant. She could tell immediately She was no match for Dyon. Suddenly, Dyon's overwhelming aura disappeared. "Ah, ah, ts ts ts." Dyon winced at the feeling of Ri reaching up and tugging and twisting his ear. "We told you, no more fighting." She said sternly. "She's not worth you stepping in personally anyway." "Since big sis acted last time, I guess it's my turn." Madeleine smiled lightly, an exquisite folding fan appeared in her delicate palm.
