"Hey, you really are stubborn, aren't you? Insisting I make a request?"

  "Then..."

  "Tonight at midnight, bring a basin of hot water to my cave and help me wash my feet."

  Seeing Feng Xianhuang's stubborn demeanor, Xiao Ming casually waved his hand, not taking it seriously.

  Although it wasn't appropriate to directly ask Feng Xianhuang to sleep with him, he could create an opportunity... no, rather, he could punish her.

  Aren't you proud? Aren't you a bit tsundere?

  Having this reborn Empress wash his feet would not only humble her but also create an ambiguous atmosphere.

  It's killing two birds with one stone, truly clever of me!

  "What did you say?!"

  "You want me to bring hot water to your cave at midnight and wash your feet?!"

  Hearing Xiao Ming's request, Feng Xianhuang nearly exploded on the spot.

  She had considered several possibilities in her mind, like him asking her to sleep with him, or for a kiss, or even for some divine power.

  But she never expected Xiao Ming to ask her to wash his feet, treating her like a servant girl.

  This was simply outrageous!

  "Request detected from the victor. If the loser cannot fulfill the request, their cultivation will drop by one realm."

  As Feng Xianhuang fumed, a cold voice echoed in her mind, causing her face to stiffen.

  It seemed...

  She had no choice but to wash Xiao Ming's feet unless she was willing to drop a realm.

  "What’s wrong?"

  "If it's hard to accept, forget it. I don't like forcing people..."

  Seeing Feng Xianhuang's face turn slightly red, Xiao Ming waved his hand, feeling a bit uninterested.

  This made Feng Xianhuang so angry that she almost fought with Xiao Ming again.

  "Fine, it's just washing feet. I, Feng Xianhuang, can afford to lose."

  "I'll be there at midnight."

  Glaring fiercely at Xiao Ming, Feng Xianhuang took a deep breath to calm herself, gritted her teeth, and left after saying that.

  Xiao Ming was a bit stunned.

  Wow.

  She agreed so readily?

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  Could it be that this Empress junior sister has always secretly liked him, just too proud to admit it, and actually hoped he would make a more outrageous request?

  If that's the case, didn't he miss an opportunity?

  "Maybe I should test the waters tonight, see where her boundaries lie..."

  With that thought, Xiao Ming raised an eyebrow and returned to his cave.

  Having a reborn Empress wash his feet, what kind of supreme genius gets such treatment?

  "What a pair of star-crossed lovers..."

  Sensing the commotion outside from within the cave, Jiang Xuanying shook her head helplessly.

  Today's duel between Xiao Ming and Feng Xianhuang revealed their terrifying potential.

  If they don't fall in the future, they will surely prove themselves as Great Emperors.

  Xiao Ming, the senior disciple, might even become a demigod or step into the realm of true gods.

  If these two disciples grow quickly, the Jiang family has great hope of re-emerging in the world.

  Shaking her head, Jiang Xuanying took a sip of her drink, admiring her perfect figure while leisurely soaking in the hot spring.

  As night fell, after cultivating for two and a half hours, it soon reached midnight.

  When the cave door was pushed open by a force, Feng Xianhuang entered with a calm expression, carrying a basin of hot water, like an elegant lady servant.

  Though she tried hard to keep her emotions in check, for some reason, once she stepped into the cave, her heart couldn't help but beat faster.

  As if...

  Something significant was about to happen next.

  "You're quite punctual..."

  Seeing Feng Xianhuang's slightly flushed face trying to appear expressionless, Xiao Ming's lips curled slightly, and he didn't stand on ceremony.

  He sat on the bed and stretched out his big foot.

  "Come on, let your senior brother enjoy the pleasure of having his junior sister wash his feet."

  "......"

  Hearing Xiao Ming's words, Feng Xianhuang's forehead veins twitched, almost causing her suppressed injuries to flare up again.

  But she didn't argue with Xiao Ming, just placed the foot basin on the ground and squatted down to start washing his feet.

  A bet is a bet.

  Though the request was a bit excessive, it was still within her acceptable range.

  Just consider it a test of her mental state, a stepping stone for her future as an Empress!

  As her hands touched Xiao Ming's feet, Feng Xianhuang didn't become angry or resentful, nor did she pinch him hard.

  Instead, she gently washed and massaged them.

  This surprised Xiao Ming.

  He thought this Empress junior sister would break down, but she accepted the reality and earnestly washed his feet.

  It was unexpected, and he quietly watched this Empress, feeling her massage.

  Until half an hour later.

  Xiao Ming looked at Feng Xianhuang's face and suddenly, almost involuntarily, spoke.

  "Don't you think we look a bit like a married couple right now?"

  Hearing Xiao Ming's sudden words, Feng Xianhuang's body stiffened on the spot.

  A married couple...

  What a foreign term.

  She never expected such words from this shameless senior brother.

  "I don't think so..."

  After a slight stiffening, Feng Xianhuang replied calmly, her head still down, silently washing his feet.

  Maybe she was sulking.

  But undeniably, with Xiao Ming's words, her mind couldn't help but wander.

  Even her heartbeat quickened, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

  At this moment, Xiao Ming's words seemed to have a magical power, dissipating much of her anger.

  "Don't you feel it?"

  "But your serene and gentle demeanor does resemble the wife of my dreams."

  "As beautiful as in my dreams..."

  Hearing Feng Xianhuang's words, Xiao Ming, with a somewhat lazy expression, suddenly spoke with emotion.

  Of course.

  He admitted there was some flattery in his words, but he had indeed fantasized about it.

  Just in his previous life, and perhaps a bit too much.

  Yes, just a little too much.

  After all, he was a bit of a scoundrel.

  With those words, Feng Xianhuang's body stiffened again, her breathing becoming somewhat rapid.

  She admitted...

  Xiao Ming's words had a powerful impact, completely disrupting her hard-won calm.

  She even felt...

  That washing Xiao Ming's feet wasn't such a big deal, especially since he complimented her beauty, saying she was like his dream wife.

  Which woman, when praised by a man she secretly likes, wouldn't be moved?

  "Slick talker, do you really think I'm like that foolish childhood friend of yours, easily swayed by sweet words?"

  But Feng Xianhuang, having seen the world, quickly regained her composure after a brief lapse, snorting coldly.

  She, Feng Xianhuang, was proud and aloof, not some love-struck fool.

  Though she had decided on the Tianxuan Sacred Spirit Ship that if Xiao Ming defeated her this time, she could become his woman, allowing him to play with her as he pleased.

  However.

  That didn't mean she would willingly give herself up.

  Whether she would willingly become a plaything depended on what kind of sweet talk this man could offer.

  "Haha, you're you, and she's her."

  "You each have your own merits, things that attract me, and I don't intend to compare you."

  "That would be disrespectful to you."

  "But I can sense one thing, that you both care about me, which makes me feel honored."

  Hearing Feng Xianhuang's words, Xiao Ming just laughed, his words sincere and from the heart.

  Regarding his women.

  He indeed wouldn't compare them, feeling it was a childish act.

  Meeting someone he liked, who also liked him, without any scheming, was already a great fortune.

  Why think so much more?

  Hearing Xiao Ming's words, Feng Xianhuang was taken aback again.

  She didn't expect him to have such an understanding, which was quite surprising.

  In this world where martial strength reigns supreme, powerful individuals often have many followers.

  Once they become possessions, most end up as playthings.

  Xiao Ming, with his Chaos Body, could be an emperor among his peers, and could easily treat the women around him as playthings.

  Yet Xiao Ming chose to respect them, a mindset that was quite appealing.

  "Alright, you've washed long enough, let me wash yours now."

  Just as Feng Xianhuang's affection for Xiao Ming greatly increased due to his words, Xiao Ming suddenly stood up and spoke, leaving Feng Xianhuang at a loss.

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