Chapter 132: Secret Realm Rules
Feng Shi had come this time specifically to make a name for himself. There was no limit to his posturing; naturally, he went as hard as he could.
Of course, his posturing was backed by capital, so he wasn’t afraid of anyone calling his bluff.
After dropping that line, he rose on his sword.
The youth in white was a picture of spirited vigor. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a streak of brilliant white light and vanished from everyone’s sight.
In the air, Quan Xinghai watched Feng Shi’s departing figure, his gaze turning meaningful.
After Feng Shi and his group entered, the remaining sects followed one after another.
As Feng Shi entered the rift, he made sure to grab Shen Songhe’s hand, fearing they might be separated by a random landing point.
However, it turned out he had worried for nothing. The disciples of the Chongshan Sect were all present, following right behind him. No rule had forcibly separated them.
Feng Shi led Shen Songhe as they slowly touched down.
Simultaneously, a halo of white light swirled and receded from his body, revealing the fabric beneath—soft, pink, and dainty.
Feng Shi himself didn’t notice the detail at first.
However, Shen Songhe had been staring at him blankly since they landed, his expression looking a bit dazed.
Sensing his gaze, Feng Shi turned around in confusion. “What is…” Halfway through his question, he stumbled back half a step, his tone changing sharply. “Holy sh*t! Pretty lady, who the hell are you?”
Shen Songhe knit his brows slightly and looked down at himself.
After one look, his expression shifted. When he looked up again, there was a hint of imperceptible grievance on his face. He replied solemnly, “It’s me, Shixiong.”
Feng Shi blinked. “I know it’s you! But—but—how did you suddenly turn into this?”
His gaze swept over the fair-faced youth.
The face was still the same.
But… what was with the semi-transparent pomegranate-red lady’s dress and the tube top?!
And why were his lips as dainty and red as cherries?!
He had a floral mark on his forehead and a flush on his cheeks.
If that wasn’t enough, his hair was styled into two cute buns with bright red ribbons fluttering from them!
This was simply…
Absurdly cute!
Feng Shi gritted his teeth, feeling a sudden urge to pinch the boy’s cheeks. But before he could move, Shen Songhe stepped forward first, reaching out to lift the hem of Feng Shi’s garment. He lowered his eyes. “Isn’t Shixiong the same?”
Hearing this, Feng Shi finally snapped out of the shock of seeing Shen Songhe in women’s clothing and looked down at himself.
“……………”
Speechless.
Utterly speechless.
Feng Shi’s mouth twitched violently.
What kind of shitty secret realm was this… why did it provide free cross-dressing services?!
Was this a “Miracle RR” gacha game???
He looked around. It wasn’t just the two of them; every male cultivator had been forced into various colors of women’s dresses!
The twenty or so men were basically a walking rainbow of a harem!
Looking at Feng Shi’s ever-changing expression, Shen Songhe couldn’t help but let out a faint smile. He said sincerely, “Even in women’s clothing, Shixiong is still exceptionally beautiful.”
Feng Shi looked down gloomily and tugged at his pale pink ruqun dress, beginning to do some mental gymnastics: It’s fine, it’s fine. It’s no big deal. I’ve even worn a dudou bellyband before; this is just a minor case…
Two breaths later, Feng Shi accepted his fate and even began to enjoy it.
Facing the wailing of his fellow male disciples, he said calmly, “Everyone, don’t worry about the details. This is likely one of the rules of the secret realm, and we can’t change it by force. Since everyone is the same, there’s no need to care.”
The male cultivators clutched their dresses, looking at the pair before them—who looked stunningly refined and ethereal despite the feminine attire—and felt like crying without tears. “No, Shixiong Liu, we are not the same!”
Translator’s Note:
- Pomegranate-red (石榴紅): A traditional Chinese color often associated with beauty and feminine vitality.
- Ruqun (襦裙): A traditional Chinese outfit consisting of a short blouse and a long wrap-around skirt.
- Miracle RR: A nod to “Miracle Nikki” (奇迹暖暖), a famous mobile dress-up game.
- Posturing/Posturer (裝逼/逼王): Common slang in web novels for someone who acts cool or shows off. “Bwang” is the “King of Posturing.”
- Flower Market (花市): As noted in the intro, a reference to a platform known for intense/smutty stories.
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