138: Erotic

She was about to return to her room to continue cultivating when the commotion interrupted her, causing her to frown.

"Hey, what are you all doing gathered here?"

The Senior Sister's voice, clear yet carrying an undeniable authority, rang out from behind the crowd.

Hearing someone question him from behind, the disciple who was asked flinched as if his tail had been stepped on, and quickly turned around.

When he saw that the person was the renowned Senior Sister, his face instantly turned pale.

The Senior Sister's usual sharp-tongued demeanor flashed through his mind, and he inwardly cursed his bad luck.

"Senior Sister, it's this Mo Ming person who appeared out of nowhere, we were just curious and gathered to watch."

The disciple explained almost without thinking, speaking extremely fast, afraid that if he explained too slowly, he would be thoroughly scolded by the Senior Sister again.

He lowered his head, not daring to meet the Senior Sister's eyes, his body trembling slightly.

"Useless, what's there to see? You don't know how to cultivate, only how to focus on these unimportant matters. Why did you come to Qingshan Sect? To freeload and wait to die?"

The Senior Sister, as expected, did not miss the opportunity to reprimand the disciple. Her voice was sharp and piercing, like an arrow shot at the poor disciple.

Her words were full of contempt and disdain, every word like a heavy hammer, striking hard at the disciple's heart.

Seeing this, the others scattered like startled birds, no longer daring to stay and watch the show.

They knew the Senior Sister's sharp tongue well and were afraid that in the next second, they would be targeted by her gaze and then be scolded into humiliation.

So, everyone scattered like birds, and in a blink of an eye, they had all run away, leaving only the scolded disciple standing alone.

Looking at the disciple who was so scolded he couldn't lift his head, the Senior Sister finally nodded with satisfaction, as if she had completed an important task, and stopped her machine-gun-like reprimand.

"Hmph, some useless people, what's there to see."

The Senior Sister muttered softly to herself, while her gaze fell upon the unmoving Gene-Modified Warrior.

Despite her disdainful words, she herself was actually attracted by this strange "person."

Driven by curiosity, she couldn't help but walk towards the Gene-Modified Warrior.

The Senior Sister slowly circled the Gene-Modified Warrior, observing him carefully without blinking.

She frowned slightly, scrutinizing this strange creature she had never seen before, trying to find some clues from him to figure out his origin.

"Hmph, they have the nerve to criticize us, aren't they just as curious?"

The disciples hiding in the shadows, secretly observing, couldn't help but say in a low voice, looking disdainful at the Senior Sister's actions.

They felt great contempt for the Senior Sister's hypocritical behavior, but dared not express it loudly, only grumbling in secret.

Meanwhile, on a distant fleet, Li Yang was intently watching various data and monitoring screens.

Just then, Pal came to report, informing him that the Gene-Modified Warriors had successfully entered the residential area of the Qingshan Sect disciples.

Li Yang, hearing this, nodded slightly and immediately ordered.

"Order the Gene-Modified Warriors to eliminate all living creatures they see and extract the orbs (precious items) from their bodies."

"Yes!"

Pal responded swiftly, without the slightest hesitation, and immediately transmitted the order.

And the Gene-Modified Warriors, who had been motionless like statues, instantly received the new command. A cold killing intent flashed in their blood-red, yet dull, eyes.

"Hey, who are you? How come I've never seen you in the Qingshan Sect?"

The Senior Sister, with an arrogant expression and her chin held high, pointed imperiously at the Gene-Modified Warrior and asked loudly.

She was accustomed to being fawned over and respected within the Qingshan Sect, and now, seeing this stranger who ignored her, an inexplicable surge of anger rose within her.

Seeing the Gene-Modified Warrior disregard her questioning, the Senior Sister's face instantly fell. In the Qingshan Sect, apart from the highly respected elders, no one had ever dared to disrespect her like this.

She prided herself on her noble status and her outstanding strength among the younger generation, so she couldn't tolerate such a cold shoulder.

"Why are you so tall? Hurry up and squat down!"

The Senior Sister, enraged and humiliated, without thinking, raised her foot and kicked hard at the Gene-Modified Warrior's heavy leg armor, attempting to assert her authority and make this "ill-mannered" fellow understand her power.

However, what happened next completely exceeded everyone's expectations.

The Gene-Modified Warrior, who had been kicked, moved with lightning speed, accurately grabbing the Senior Sister's long leg.

This Gene-Modified Warrior was nearly 3 meters tall, and in his hand, the Senior Sister was like a weak doll.

He effortlessly lifted the Senior Sister upside down, suspending her in the air.

"What are you doing! Let me down! I am the Senior Sister of Qingshan Sect, you damn fellow!"

The Senior Sister was both shocked and enraged, struggling desperately and continuously cursing.

Due to being hung upside down, her loose robe, due to gravity, uncontrollably fell, instantly exposing her pale, bare legs without reservation to the air.

She was both ashamed and furious, her face turning red and then white.

The other disciples who witnessed this scene instantly widened their eyes, as if their eyeballs were about to pop out.

Normally, the Senior Sister's tongue was as venomous as a poisoned blade, always unreservedly belittling and insulting them, making their lives miserable within the sect.

However, it was undeniable that the Senior Sister's beauty was indeed top-notch within the entire Qingshan Sect.

Her skin was like congealed fat, her eyebrows and eyes like a painting, her figure graceful, exuding a unique charm in every gesture. For these disciples who had long suffered the Senior Sister's sharp tongue, they usually had no chance to witness such a tantalizing scene from her.

At this moment, the Senior Sister's pale, beautiful legs exposed in the air involuntarily drew their gaze, as if they had been enchanted, and for a moment, they even forgot their surroundings.

However, this brief moment of "enchanting" imagery was instantly and cruelly shattered.

They, who had been immersed in admiring the beautiful legs, in the next second, their smiles froze on their faces like flowers in winter, unable to smile anymore.