Chapter 95 Such a Beauty is a Fish

"I'll tell you guys, it's not just the captain bragging, but with my looks..." Old Wang felt that Nuoyu, who was looking at him with an expression of disbelief, was indeed a fresh-faced young man at the king level, so he couldn't help but cough lightly: "Of course, it's about charisma. The most important thing for a man is his charisma! With my charisma, there are countless beauties who want to date me; I just happen to be very self-disciplined."

Self-disciplined? Like robbery?

Everyone in the room froze, even Kela, who was usually serious, couldn't help but laugh along with everyone else.

Using the word 'self-disciplined' on the captain was completely without any sense of incongruity, because the captain's charisma had already transcended the concept of 'incongruity.'

Only Nuoyu nodded seriously.

Yes, self-disciplined. If the Nine Gods don't perish, how can one have a home?

The captain spoke truly well; young people shouldn't fall into early love! Young people lack self-control and easily do morally corrupt things, wasting time and energy, which doesn't benefit their learning and improvement!

Bang, bang, bang.

Just as everyone was laughing, someone knocked on the door.

"Who is it? Come in yourself!" Old Wang shouted irritably, these guys actually doubted his charm; they were blind with their 99K aluminum dog eyes.

"Who else could it be? It must be your stunning beauty coming to see you!" Winnie couldn't stop laughing, and everyone joined in mocking him. Honestly, anyone else entering would think this whole room was out to get Old Wang.

The door opened, accompanied by a heavenly voice: "Is Wang Feng here?"

"This is Wang Feng speaking. Whoa... isn't this..."

Old Wang's automatic response stopped abruptly.

Winnie's smile froze, her eyes wide open. Indeed, it was a woman's voice, and this voice...

Even the men in the room, let alone women like Kela and Yin Fu, felt a tingling sensation all over.

This voice was too seductive, like being electrocuted!

Standing at the door was someone dressed in the Holy Sanctuary male disciple attire, yet the simple outfit couldn't hide the stunning beauty.

Smooth, delicate skin, willowy eyebrows, a small red mouth, and eyes that seemed to captivate the soul...

She was too beautiful, almost blindingly so!

Even a devoted lover like Fantasi was completely entranced. At this moment, he couldn't lie and say Rachel was more beautiful than this woman. Her chest was perfectly proportioned, enhancing her charm without being overly large, and below was a slender waist...

Winnie's gaze couldn't help but drift down from that stunning face, and her pupils constricted sharply.

Damn, what a pair of bitches. Based on her experience, only someone with substance could pull off wearing men's clothes.

It was Clara, the boss of Jin Beibei, disguised as a man.

"How did you get here?" Old Wang opened his mouth wide, just talking about beauties, and now one appeared.

Was he finally having good luck? Was the god of fortune protecting him? Damn, does Aurora City sell lottery tickets? He'd go broke buying them!

Clara smiled at the door: "Can't I come to see you? Or do I need an appointment?"

Did she hear the conversation just now?

Old Wang's face didn't turn red, his heart didn't skip a beat, and his nose went up, giving a disdainful glance at the stunned Winnie: "Others would need an appointment, but today I'm in a good mood, so no appointment needed! What do you want?"

"I heard the snacks outside your Rose are good. You're my only friend, so who else would I ask?"

A stunning beauty said seductively, her watery eyes filled with trust and reliance.

Everyone in the room was completely petrified. Was this woman on drugs?

When did she go blind!

Going out to eat, even finding a pig would be better than this guy! At least watching a pig eat would be appetizing!

"I don't have money!" Old Wang said proudly. If Clara wanted to play, he'd play along. This girl's acting skills would make her an Oscar-winning actress back on Earth.

"I'm poor except for money."

Old Wang puffed out his chest confidently: "Come on, I'll take you right now!"

Clara really took Wang Feng's arm and left, turning back to give everyone a polite smile, making even Wu Di's heart race.

Was this a demon?

Everyone in the room watched them leave with their eyes, taking a long while to recover.

"Damn, I can't stand this!" Winnie spat, her hands itching, wanting to punch someone: "Is this bitch a hired actor?"

"...Could she be a creditor?" Fantasi muttered, usually only creditors would act so humble, like him, who never got anything back from Afeng and couldn't remember when it started.

In fact, Fantasi was quite moved inside. Afeng was truly capable, weaker in strength but full of mysterious confidence. If he could be like that, why couldn't he be with Rachel? He should learn from Afeng in matters of love. His happiness depended on Afeng.

"Afeng is really amazing. Winnie, you're also pretty, just a bit skinny, you should..."

"Ashiba!"

Winnie shouted, her face darkening. This guy hadn't supported her earlier and now dared to point out her flaws. Why should she compare herself to that bitch?

Fantasi froze, instinctively sensing something bad was about to happen. The next second, a fireball flew directly at him, landing on his butt, followed by an enraged figure.

"Ahh!"

For a full minute, Fantasi suffered a brutal beating, foaming at the mouth.

Winnie clapped her hands, feeling relieved, glaring fiercely at the three others holding their breath: "I'm a good person. Starting now, we'll execute our beloved captain's task—magic resistance training!"

The large group in the house was taken care of, but this one in front of him...

To be honest, Old Wang wasn't narcissistic enough to think that Clara would be interested in him. This girl didn’t seem like someone who had free time; she must have come for something specific. What did the Sea Clan need? What could he possibly have that would interest her?

Old Wang pondered this while ordering food.

To be honest, he knew exactly what the Sea Clan needed most: to lift the ancient curse that trapped them at the bottom of the sea. Apart from his Wang family brother, only he knew how to solve it.

Of course, knowing the method was one thing, but he was no longer the max-level character he once was in Imperial Nine Heavens.

Clara felt a bit intrigued as Wang Feng became calm and proactive after leaving the room. She decided to tease him because he seemed to be a player of some caliber, not someone who would misinterpret things.

Life is a stage, and mermaids are the ones with the most drama.

She was just feeling whimsical, wanting to find someone to drink and chat with. Unfortunately, she had very few friends, whether on land or in the sea.

In any world, the highest-end hotels are usually in the city center, but the best local delicacies are always found near the academy...

The barbecue place was clean, and the owner was enthusiastic. Recently, whenever he lost his appetite, he would drag Axi Ba here for a meal. There were dishes similar to Earth's and some local specialties. Old Wang wasn't picky about food.

Under Wang Feng’s various encouragements, Clara challenged herself to try a small bite of chicken wing. The ingredients were simple, and the appearance was average, but the crispy golden skin had a unique flavor. Paired with a cheap human wine, these things she normally wouldn't look at twice combined into a surprisingly rough yet delightful taste.

"How is it? Not worse than your deep-sea feast, right?" Old Wang said proudly. When had such a wealthy beauty experienced the hardships of common people? This girl was likely just seeking some excitement.

"It's okay, edible," Clara replied indifferently.

Old Wang didn't take her coldness seriously and rolled his eyes. "What's wrong with saying it's good? You fairies are so pretentious!"

Clara leaned back against the chair, her long left leg resting on her right leg, creating a beautiful picture even in a barbecue joint.

Even the usually arrogant owner turned a blind eye. When Old Wang first tried to do the same, he was scolded for lacking manners as a Holy Sanctuary disciple.

Clearly, one's values follow their looks.

"Have you seen enough?" Clara suddenly challenged.

To be honest, after reviewing Wang Feng's information, she sometimes admired him.

A traitor to the Nine Gods who managed to survive in public and still live happily and flamboyantly—this guy had an incredibly strong heart. She wondered where his optimism came from.

"If men ignored you, wouldn't you feel sad? Don't thank me," Old Wang shrugged, his mouth full of grease.

"Are you a man? Ha, I heard you've been having a lot of trouble at the Rose Holy Sanctuary lately." Clara teased, "They say you're a sycophant, lacking real talent, and only flattering Karida. They also say you cheat and deceive, and that the potion you made might have been stolen. If I were you, I'd be losing sleep, but you can still eat and sleep."

"Are you suggesting I should starve myself to death? A genius is always envied. The more exceptional one is, the more criticism they face. Look at my Wang family brother, Wang Meng. Even though he's been dead for years, people still dig up his past and criticize his morals. To become a great leader, one must endure such things. I'm used to it."

Clara laughed, impressed by his ability to lie without batting an eyelid. "You actually want to be a leader? Didn't know you had dreams."

"Dreams? That's what dreams are for. This is reality! It seems your Sea Clan's intelligence is really poor. You don't understand me at all. Today, I must reintroduce myself!"

Old Wang swallowed a big chicken leg. "I am the recipient of the Purple Gold Rose Medal, certified with the Golden Profession Medal, Karida's beloved disciple, Li Sitan's close friend, a dear friend of Datura Empire, and the captain of the Rose Light Old Wang Team—Wang Feng!"