250: How about the Ming Clan?

Xiao Linger, all smiles, walked towards Chen De.

Is it this exciting right from the start?

Chen De found it a bit hard to accept.

He didn't know why, but ever since he arrived in this world, he kept experiencing these outrageous things.

Chen De even started to suspect if he had transmigrated into some bizarre, erotic novel.

Perhaps, a person with morals like Chen De was inherently an anomaly in such a world.

Facing such a scene, only Chen De could restrain himself with his morals.

Xiao Linger came before Chen De, her slender jade fingers lightly tracing his chest.

She brushed a strand of hair from her forehead and then used a finger to draw a line across her chest.

The black silk on her chest immediately parted, revealing the snow-white, delicate skin beneath.

That small… that was wrapped and accentuated, also faintly showed a hint of pink tenderness.

Then, Xiao Linger wrapped her arms around Chen De's neck, leaning against him.

Chen De could clearly feel the warm breath she exhaled with each breath.

Xiao Linger leaned close to Chen De's ear, while slowly reaching out her hand towards… and whispered, "My good Miao'er, I've waited for you so bitterly!"

Aunt, I'm Guo'er!

A line of dialogue inexplicably popped into Chen De's mind.

Gradually, Chen De felt Xiao Linger's breathing become increasingly rapid.

Clearly, Xiao Linger was already impatient.

Just as Xiao Linger's jade hand was about to grasp…

Chen De suddenly grabbed Xiao Linger's hand, stopping her next move.

Xiao Linger, whose hand was caught by Chen De, didn't get angry and didn't pull her hand back.

She looked at Chen De with a hazy gaze, "What, Miao'er, you don't like…"

Chen De looked down at Xiao Linger in his arms; at this moment, Xiao Linger also looked up at Chen De.

As if she thought of something, Xiao Linger asked, "Then do you like to bite?"

What else could Chen De say? He chuckled awkwardly, "No, no."

Xiao Linger was a little displeased, then thought of another way, "Still shy, look, I've already…"

Chen De gave a gentle smile and suddenly lifted Xiao Linger with both hands.

Xiao Linger gasped in surprise but didn't resist. Instead, she wrapped her arms around Chen De's neck and giggled,

"You little fellow, do you really like to do it standing up?

Alright, alright, I'll indulge you."

Saying that, she shyly buried her face in Chen De's chest.

Chen De smiled,

"How about we go inside?

You know my status; the Xiao Clan definitely won't approve of us like this.

It's also not good for others to know, you see…"

Xiao Linger's voice, as faint as a mosquito's hum, came, "I'll do whatever you want. Today, whatever you want, that's what we'll do."

Chen De's smile seemed to freeze on his face. He maintained that expression, step by step, carrying Xiao Linger into the house.

...

A moment later, Chen De came out.

Following him out was Xiao Linger, who looked almost the same as when she went in.

The black silk on her chest still had that one cut, and her tight black stockings still had a hole.

The only difference was that after coming out, Xiao Linger's eyes were incredibly sacred.

They were filled with the radiance of kindness, morality, justice, and the Holy Mother.

It was as if, as if she was exactly like Chen De.

Chen De was not surprised by this change.

In fact, Chen De knew very well.

Anyone who approached Chen De, and those around him, would become incredibly moral for some unknown reason.

Chen De had once been puzzled, but he quickly understood why.

They were infected by the morality emanating from him.

As the saying goes, 'near cinnabar, one turns red; near ink, one turns black.' Such a change was normal.

Regarding Xiao Linger, in an instant, Chen De had a clear plan.

Xiao Linger possessed a six-star bloodline of the Xiao Clan and was a Pi Ming Realm expert. She was also Xiao Dou's full-blooded younger sister.

Her influence in the Xiao Clan was quite significant.

If she were to die outside, it would definitely cause a massive upheaval.

For example, if one of the Eight Clans did it, given their scale, it would certainly lead to great chaos.

Pi Ming Realm experts, even in the strongest Xiao Clan among the Eight Clans, were top-tier powerhouses, let alone the Clan Head's sister.

Then, Chen De would stir up trouble, exacerbate the conflict, and everything would fall into place.

Chen De thought carefully about which clan to choose and finally settled on the Ming Clan.

The Ming Clan's strength among the Eight Clans was second only to the Xiao Clan. Their Clan Head, like Xiao Dou, was also a Piming Realm Ninth Level expert.

Moreover, the Ming Clan was the most hardline among the hardliners of the Eight Clans.

Among the Eight Clans, if one were to mention which clan was the most cruel and bloodthirsty, it would undoubtedly be the Ming Clan.

In fact, in recent years, they had always deliberately and inadvertently provoked conflicts with the other clans.

The most crucial point was that the Ming Clan had the worst relationship with the Xiao Clan.

Chen De's choice to have both the Ming Clan and the Xiao Clan rise up meant that compromise was highly unlikely.

Chen De's eyes darted around as he pondered, then made his decision.

The Ming Clan would be Chen De's first lucky audience.

For no other reason than that this clan was simply too cruel.

As the saying goes, 'killing only means a nod of the head,' and 'when outside, misfortune should not extend to family.'

But look at what the Ming Clan had done?

Cutting the grass by the roots!

If the roots weren't nearby, they would still pursue, find, and kill them.

Always leave a line in your dealings, so you can meet again in the future.

On this point, the Ming Clan had gone too far, beyond the pale.

Their methods were too cruel, too ruthless.

Chen De didn't know what others thought, but he certainly couldn't stand such behavior.

Chen De's morality and justice would not allow him to turn a blind eye to such matters.

If possible, Chen De wished to save all the people of the entire Sky Dome Continent.

Chen De was the kind of person who couldn't bear to see others suffer.

Thus, under Chen De's gaze, Xiao Linger understood what she needed to do next.

So she went inside and changed into a more normal set of clothes.

Afterward, Chen De no longer bothered with her and left the courtyard directly.

Not far after walking out, Chen De saw the subordinate Xiao Linger had sent to invite him.

The other party also saw Chen De, revealing a fawning smile, and respectfully scurried over to bow to Chen De.

Chen De saw that he was quite sensible, so he decided to give him a gift.

Such a talent was not entirely unacceptable to the Holy Mother Sect.

Chen De's original intention in founding the Holy Mother Sect was to save all sentient beings.

And sentient beings are formless; wasn't this subordinate also a member of sentient beings?

So Chen De gently patted him, and thus he was 'purified' by Chen De… enlightened.

Gloriously, he officially became a member of the Holy Mother Sect.

To contribute his part to the betterment of the entire world.

As for Chen De, he finished his business, brushed off his clothes, and hid his merits and fame deeply.

Perhaps Chen De's mission was to unearth these 'gold' individuals.

Moreover, Chen De felt that Xiao Linger alone was still not quite enough.

Therefore, Chen De planned to raise the stakes, to enlighten a few more individuals and send them over.

Chen De was just that loving.