"Oh my, is that true?"
Lu Benwei asked, instantly excited.
"I dare not deceive you, sir,"
The Spirit King carefully knelt on the ground and said, "The seven of them are now meditating on the edge of the desolate realm, sometimes even entering it for a short period of training. It’s not that I don’t want to attack them, I‘m just powerless to do so."
"In any case, they've been at it every day for the past decade or so."
"All of them are young maidens with long legs."
Hearing these words of the Spirit King stirred Lu Benwei’s heart, as he let out a goofy laugh.
"So, should I capture them for you, sir?"
The Spirit King asked again.
Lu Benwei pressed his hand down, quickly adjusting his tight jeans and bending over to blow off some dust on his bean shoes. He struck a somewhat handsome pose and asked, "Pals, take a look, how's my demeanor today?"
"Good, perfect, but there are a few shortcomings in the details."
His associate, a dog, nodded seriously. With a glance, the dog led the group in circling Lu Benwei.
The dog firstly rolled up the hem of Lu Benwei’s pants twice, and they pulled off two loose threads from his clothes.
Another peculiar creature shrunk and clambered onto Lu Benwei's chest, curling its lengthy body into a circle, huddled together and formed a heart-shaped pattern.
After everything was tidied up, the dog slapped his paw and declared, "Perfect! He's the most handsome in the world."
Lu Benwei, hands akimbo, laughed heartily with satisfaction.
Seeing this, Spirit King’s eyes moved and he gave a timely thumbs up to Lu Benwei, saying emotionally, "Sir, your handsomeness is unparalleled. If I were to possess a tenth of your appearance and demeanor, I’d be satisfied for life."
"Good, I like honest people like you!"
Lu Benwei looked at him with approval.
This made Spirit King beam cheerfully.
"Sir, wait here, I will catch those maidens for you right away."
The Spirit King's eyes moved, his entire spiritual entity expanded instantly, turning into a formidable whirlwind within the space, whirling towards the border of the desolate realm.
Numerous Death Spirits within the desolate realm cowered, not daring to even lift their heads.
At the edge of the desolate realm.
With shining teeth, radiant lips, they wore different outfits; a colorful spectacle of red, blue, green, violet, green.
Possibly due to their innately seductive nature, they were scantily clad, their fair skin exposed, revealing only enough to suggest more. Especially the bare waists displayed beneath cropped tops, exuding a strong charm.
"They've been in there for over 20 hours, I wonder how they're faring?" A Red Dress Girl mumbled.
"Can't be sure. Could be struggling to survive, or they might be already dead by the hands of the Death Spirits," said the Woman in Green, "After all, even we, the Seven Sisters, can barely last an hour while training in there, let alone venture further in."
“Let's not underestimate the enemy. After all, they are adversaries that our master would take seriously," cautioned the Blue Dress Girl on the corner, "So, don’t let down your guard. Just keep watching for any movement."
The woman in the red dress nodded subtly, but she let out a light sigh as if thinking of something.
"Why are you sighing, Seventh Sister?" the woman in the blue dress asked.
"I was just thinking, we are not much different from those people, trapped and unable to escape this cage." The woman in the red dress said with a frown, "The only difference is, they are within the Wasteland Realm, while we are outside."
Hearing this, the faces of the other women clouded over.
The pain of this reality was well known to all of them.
At that moment, a sudden change took place. A fierce storm of energy emerged from the Wasteland Realm and started to whirl towards them.
The Seven Sisters suddenly stood up, their beautiful faces shrouded with a strong sense of dread.
"Could it be, could it be the legendary Spirit King, the most powerful and mysterious Death Spirit from the Wasteland Realm?" the woman in the red dress exclaimed.
"It seems he's targeting us."
"Can it be possible he would break the boundary?"
No sooner had she dropped these words, the storm broke the boundary and swept them all up. Without any resistance, they were carried away into the sky, shrinking back into the depths of the Wasteland Realm.
Time passed unknowingly.
When the Seven Sisters woke up, they found themselves in the midst of a howling, violent power.
"Are we, inside the Wasteland Realm?"
"How did we end up here?"
"I remember now, the Spirit King from the Wasteland Realm attacked us."
The sisters woke up, each of them anxious and scared.
Then suddenly, an abrupt voice echoed.
"Hey, all seven of you are awake now, quick, Xiao Lingzi, make the arrangements, build up the atmosphere."
Following the Spirit King's command, he roared, "Atmosphere group, on."
With his order, countless Death Spirits came pouring in.
Then, to the Seven Sisters' horror, they saw the flickering lights emanating from the Death Spirits. Their movements were synchronized, and the rhythm was clear, turning the scene into a bright and bustling stage.
The Spirit King let out another roar.
More Death Spirits sprang out, making all sorts of noises from their mouths. Together, they formed a rhythmic tune that made one want to dance involuntarily.
With a clap of thunder resounding in the sky,
Lu Benwei descended from the heavens, making his dazzling entrance.
"Nice to meet you, Seven Sisters. I am Lu Benwei."