666 Women (2/2)

”No, what I mean is, they are really strong.” Aya was serious. ”Although limited by their respective stage, impossible to be as powerful as a Supreme, they have already reached the limit of their respective fields. Just like Wang Wu's defense and survival skills that have reached the limit.”

Hearing how Aya compared Youyou and the others with Wang Wu, Wang Lu was surprised: That formidable?

What kind of person was Wang Wu? The name of number one Jindan in Nine Regions had already spread throughout the Nine Regions. Her absolute invincibility in Jindan Stage had become the consensus of hundreds of millions of cultivators. Some people even suspected that she had long since deviated from the immortal path and entered the outside path—because in the theory of immortal path, there could never be such a powerful Jindan in the world!

And Youyou, A Wu, Zhang Miao… how could these people reach the level of Wang Wu?

”Not necessarily as formidable as Wang Wu, but they are undoubtedly on the same level. There are many similarities between them. I think the strength difference would not be too big.”

After speaking up to this, the sound of a light knock on the door came from outside the room, and then a new wave of dishes prepared by the chef was delivered one after another. When Aya saw the new dishes, her eyes immediately shone just like that of Liu Li and she immediately lost all her interest in talking.

As for Wang Lu, after listening to what she just said a moment ago, he could not help but put down his chopsticks and think about it.

The same level? These people consisted of Jindan and Yuanying Stage, but were evaluated as the same level by Aya? This reminded him of what Wang Wu had said a long time ago.

Jindan, Yuanying, Deity… The emergence and division of these stages were the results of the exploration and summary of the path of immortal cultivation by the previous generations of cultivators. However, the path to immortality was by no means just one. Now, it seemed like Wang Wu had undoubtedly broken away from the shackles of their predecessors, and with the help of the inheritance left by him in that year, had stepped on a brand new path in the path of immortal cultivation.

However, a kind of miracle like Wang Wu could not be repeated. Even Wang Lu himself was not prepared to take on her path, but was preparing to take the Yuanying Stage in a step-by-step manner. But now, according to Aya, there were many people who had the same view as Wang Wu!

Over the past more than one hundred years, what Wang Wu had experienced had always been a mystery, and Wang Lu never asked out of respect. But now, he was really interested.

Seventh Madame, Youyou… These people could not be recognized anywhere at will. And since they had come now, Wang Wu, who stepped on outside path, might also be inextricably linked with them.

No wonder they were summoned when a strong force was needed, and they seemed reluctant about it.

However, regardless if they could really be as strong as Wang Wu, then with the participation of these new forces, the pressure on the next match would be much less.

Just as he thought about it, those party women had begun to consume liquor in earnest and then started to clamor loudly.

The Drunken Immortal House was named after the Drunken Immortal, so naturally, the liquor in this house was very strong. Even the Knight King Aya whose power was comparable to that of a Supreme had her cheeks turned red after a few rounds of drinks. For normal Jindan and Yuanying, they would've already passed out drunk.

Of course, Seventh Madame and the others were not ordinary people, but after consuming dozens of bottles of wine, they also began to lose consciousness.

Youyou, the tall barbarian woman, drank a pot of liquor in a leisurely way, wiped her own mouth, gave Wang Wu a look, and rushed toward Zhang Miao, the scholar, and then threw her on the ground.

”Hahaha, little Wu, quickly come and help me hold Miaomiao down. I'm going to take off her clothes!”

Wang Wu was very happy. ”Awesome, seeing her dressed as a man is also not pleasing to my eyes. She has big breasts, but she doesn't show them to me! This is simply evil conduct that is against the heaven!”

Being thrown down by the barbarian girl, her tipsy feeling burst forth, thus she was unable to use her magical abilities. Seeing that the barbarian woman had put her hand in front of her clothes without hesitation, she was shocked and said, ”Stop, you idiots!”

Wang Wu said with a drunken smile, ”You're still acting like you're a man at this time?”

”You're not a man, either! Aaa!”

While talking, Youyou had impolitely opened her clothes, revealing a white skin under the neck and a round-shaped bra.

The nearby drunken dancer Ji Lingfan gently covered her mouth and laughed, ”Miaomiao, you really wrapped your chest. Why are you so secretive in front of your sisters, come and let us see your true face!”

Zhang Miao blushed and tearfully said, ”Just wait, you perverts!”

When Wang Lu saw these drunken ribald actions, he saw that these crazy women seemed to be playing for real… The relatively uncommunicative witch doctor had directly untied Zhang Miao's belt.

He was initially interested in watching, but thinking of the side effect after it, Wang Lu smiled and stood up to say goodbye. And then he grabbed the reluctant Aya and Liu Li—although they were both women, they were, after all, outsiders.

When the three of them went out, they heard a cheer of celebration from inside the room.

A certain handsome scholar had probably been finished...