My cultivation of the Devouring Stars Technique terrified the Super God World.

Chapter 47 The Empress's Composure, the Mistress's Angelic Appearance?

Morgana remained leaning against the control panel, arms crossed, a cold smile playing on her lips.

She glanced at Karl on the virtual screen and said casually, "Okay, no problem. But Karl, you freak, you better be careful and don't mess it up."

"While taking down Keisha is an exciting opportunity, I don't want things to get complicated because of your negligence."

Karl's virtual image flickered slightly, his tone remaining calm and confident: "Don't worry, Morgana, nothing will go wrong. As long as our plan is meticulous, we can achieve a fatal blow."

Morgana nodded, though her doubts weren't completely dispelled, she didn't press further. "I hope so."

As the call ended, the screen dimmed, and Morgana's smile faded.

Her expression quickly shifted to one of annoyance and disdain. She watched the image fade into the distance and let out a soft hum.

"Telepathic connection?" Morgana scoffed, as if mocking Karl's wishful thinking.

She knew that her collaboration with Carl was merely a choice forced by circumstances, and that true trust had never existed.

Death God Karl is a dangerous and unpredictable ally. Morgana has always been wary of him. After all, how could someone who believes in death truly stand by her side?

Moreover, she didn't like Karl's dull personality.

She pondered for a moment, then frowned slightly. Although the plan was tempting, she still felt something was missing.

Suddenly, an idea flashed into her mind.

"Su Ming..." Morgana murmured to herself, a glint of light flashing in her eyes.

Su Ming's power and strangeness made her wary, but precisely because of this, she felt that she might be able to gain more benefits from him.

At least, having a powerful ally before facing Keisha is never a bad thing.

A smile crept onto her lips again, cold yet full of calculation.

"It seems I need to go see him again."

After a moment's thought, Morgana quickly made up her mind and took action.

However, her first problem was how to find Su Ming. She meticulously searched for energy fluctuations across Earth using the control panel on the Demon One. Finally, she pinpointed an exceptionally powerful energy source, almost instinctively realizing that it was where Su Ming was.

Meanwhile, Su Ming was cultivating inside the C1-level war base of the War God Palace.

He placed the War God Palace on the periphery of the base, essentially as an auxiliary building, while the true core was this war base under his control.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a powerful surge of energy erupted in the training grounds of the base, accompanied by flashes of lightning and distorted spatial fluctuations.

Su Ming stood in the center of the training field, his body radiating terrifying power fluctuations.

His face was stern, but his eyes gleamed with excitement.

After a period of secluded cultivation, his power once again experienced a leap forward.

His mastery of both the spatial domain and the lightning domain has now broken through to the eighth level, and his power is so great that it shakes the entire base.

Mohanderson witnessed all of this, his eyes filled with astonishment and awe.

Su Ming's strength had increased to such a terrifying level in such a short time, which he found incredible.

Su Xiaoli, standing to the side, looked at Su Ming with eyes full of joy.

She ran up to him briskly, her voice filled with sweetness and concern: "Honey, are you finally out?"

She asked softly, her eyes full of tenderness and love, "While you were in seclusion, I was thinking of you the whole time."

Su Xiaoli gave a soft snort, her tone tinged with grievance: "What, don't you like it? Or have you already grown tired of me and fallen for those other little vixens outside?"

As she spoke, she winked playfully, then continued in an even more coquettish tone, "Chairman, dear brother..."

Before she could finish speaking, she couldn't help but cough a few times, seemingly teasing him on purpose.

Su Ming was both amused and exasperated by her teasing, and a helpless expression appeared on his face.

At that moment, Qi Lin appeared at the edge of the training field. Watching Su Xiaoli and Su Ming interact so intimately, she couldn't help but feel a pang of envy.

Su Xiaoli keenly caught Qi Lin's gaze, then secretly glanced at Qi Lin, a sly smile appearing on her lips.

She moved closer to Su Ming, lowering her voice slightly, with a hint of smugness: "Good brother, have you noticed the difference in Qi Lin's gaze towards you? I think she seems to have fallen for you."

"How about we just let Qilin be the mistress and I become the wife?" Su Xiaoli raised her eyebrows triumphantly as she said this. "Anyway, all my ancestors were mistresses. Now that I can become the wife, it's like I've turned the tables."

Su Ming was even more speechless. Su Xiaoli's mischievousness and wit left him both amused and exasperated.

Helpless, he could only shake his head with a silent smile.

Su Xiaoli took Su Ming's hand and said with a smile, "Let's go, bring Qilin along. We have some free time now, let's go shopping."

Upon hearing this, Qi Lin showed a hint of anticipation and nodded slightly in agreement.

Just as they were about to set off, a figure suddenly appeared quietly in front of them.

The man was clad in pristine white armor, with a pair of wings unfurling from his back, exuding a heroic and dashing air. The newcomer was none other than the Holy Left Wing—Angel Yan.

When Su Ming saw Angel Yan appear, he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, and Su Xiaoli and Qi Lin's eyes also fell on her, looking quite nervous.

After all, although they had all heard of the existence of the Angel Civilization, they had never actually seen an angel.

Unexpectedly, my first encounter with an angel would be at the Ares Palace.

Angel Yan smiled slightly, her tone tinged with a hint of teasing: "What, aren't you happy to have me here?"

Su Ming paused for a moment, then smiled calmly: "It's not that I don't welcome you, but I already have another girl with me, so it's not convenient for me to entertain you."

He said it half-jokingly.

Upon hearing this, Angel Yan raised an eyebrow slightly and asked in a deliberately teasing tone, "Oh? Do you think we angels are inferior to women on Earth?"

She slightly suppressed her smile, a hint of seriousness flashing in her eyes. "I'm here on serious business. An extraordinary warrior has appeared on Earth, and I've been matched with him, so I came to check it out."

Su Ming understood the implication in Angel Yan's words and was immediately somewhat helpless: "Yan, you're not talking about Galaxy Force, are you? That guy is just a loser, why don't you just go find him directly?"

Upon hearing this, Angel Yan rolled her eyes at Su Ming, her tone tinged with disdain: "The power of the Milky Way, huh? It's just so-so, it didn't meet our angels' expectations."

She paused, then looked back at Su Ming and smiled slightly. "However, I am very much looking forward to your growth."

Angel Yan made no attempt to hide her interest in Su Ming. Su Ming felt a little helpless, but he could also sense Angel Yan's seriousness.

He knew in his heart that the angel's arrival was not merely out of curiosity.

Su Xiaoli and Qi Lin, on the other hand, each had their own complicated thoughts, and the inexplicable chaotic atmosphere made the situation suddenly become subtle.

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