Are you trying to advance to a Succubus?
Bai Yue Ling tugged at the corner of her mouth, tempted to reply with a simple [Yes].
[PureWhite: Miss Amethyst, just because I need certain materials doesn’t mean my class is tied to them. I also need Tears of the Wraith—does that mean I’m turning into an undead?]
[Amethyst: That makes sense. Sorry, I misunderstood you.]
This Amethyst was quite polite.
[Amethyst: Blood of the Succubus Queen refers to the blood of a Succubus Queen. But the Succubus race is extremely rare now, with only five queens existing. Only those very close to a queen might have a chance to obtain it.]
[PureWhite: What does ‘very close’ mean?]
[Amethyst: Hmm… Let’s put it this way: Succubus Queens typically have over a hundred partners. If those partners satisfy them, they’re kept as concubines—that counts as being ‘very close.’]
[PureWhite: C-Concubines?!]
[Amethyst: Yup. Above concubines, there are consorts, queens, and even relationships between queens… Their private lives are quite chaotic.]
[PureWhite: Uh…]
[Crimson: Whoa, you can play that wild in this game?]
If becoming a concubine to a Succubus Queen was the only way to get her blood… Bai Yue Ling would rather be Jelly’s queen consort!
[PureWhite: Forget it then… What about The Emperor’s New Clothes or Black Silk Stockings? Anyone heard of those?]
[Amethyst: Never heard of them. They sound like equipment pieces?]
At that moment, another member came online.
[Indigo: Check out the United Chamber of Commerce in major cities. They often have powerful equipment up for consignment.]
The United Chamber of Commerce was a neutral faction in Destiny World, the one players interacted with most.
Beyond common services like consignment, auctions, and banking, it even offered real-world currency exchange for Destiny World gold coins.
After learning Destiny World was a real world, Bai Yue Ling couldn’t wrap her head around how currency flowed between the two worlds.
This seemingly unremarkable United Chamber of Commerce must be hiding unfathomable power behind the scenes.
[PureWhite: Alright, I’ll check it out when I have time.]
[Indigo: Have time? So you’re already in the Royal Capital?]
Bai Yue Ling froze. This Indigo… why was she so fixated on her?!
Maybe she should just meet her and get it over with?
Nah, better not.
Netizens were best kept mysterious. Plus, she already had enough dangerous big sisters around her.
If Indigo had any ideas, she’d be doomed.
[PureWhite: Uh… No, I’m not going to the Royal Capital. I’m in a small city nearby.]
[Indigo: Oh, that’s a shame.]
At that moment, the fiery Red Dragon Girl butted in:
[Crimson: This PureWhite is totally lying. She’s definitely in the Royal Capital but stalling to avoid meeting you!]
[PureWhite: ?! Whoever makes a claim has to provide proof.]
[Crimson: No proof needed. My intuition is sharp.]
Dragons had a passive skill called Dragon Instinct, which helped them avoid danger and make accurate judgments, making their intuition exceptionally keen.
This damn Red Dragon, always picking a fight with me… Bai Yue Ling gritted her teeth, itching to superkick the Red Dragon Girl through the screen.
Luckily, Indigo seemed honest—or at least unbothered by such trifles—so she didn’t press further.
Bai Yue Ling quickly changed the subject:
[PureWhite: I also need Chaos Arrow of the Charm Goddess and Styx Water. Has anyone heard of those?]
[JetBlack: You need Styx Water?]
Ming Die popped up.
[PureWhite: You have it?]
[JetBlack: The rings everyone in this group wears were made by me using black crystals from the bottom of the Styx River.]
The Styx was a mysterious river flowing through every corner of the Destiny Continent, the cycle of countless souls, jointly governed by the Goddess of Life and the Goddess of Death.
Countless scholars had studied the Styx for centuries without pinpointing its location, yet this unassuming necromancer Ming Die had been there and even retrieved black crystals from its depths?
Bai Yue Ling narrowed her eyes. Ming Die was no ordinary person.
[PureWhite: I see! Please, I need it for my job advancement materials!]
[JetBlack: Advancing and you didn’t tell me? I’ve got several classes that’d suit you.]
[PureWhite: Uh… I’m not interested in undead stuff.]
[JetBlack: Tch… Then don’t expect any Styx Water.]
[PureWhite: No, wait! I’ll build a teleportation array and come back in a few days!]
[JetBlack: Within three days.]
[PureWhite: Deal!]
At that moment, the Red Dragon Girl butted in again:
[Crimson: Can you two stop flirting in the group chat? What’s with this encrypted talk? I can’t follow!]
[Indigo: I’m lost too. Building a teleportation array to where?]
[Amethyst: Probably back to the novice village.]
Bai Yue Ling raised an eyebrow. It seemed the others didn’t have a close relationship with Ming Die.
[JetBlack: That dumb Succubus said the Chaos Arrow of the Charm Goddess is a divine artifact of the Charm Goddess. There are only three in the entire Succubus race, so don’t even think about it.]
[PureWhite: What? That rare?]
[JetBlack: I’m curious what class you’re advancing to, needing all these bizarre materials. You better spill the details when you’re back.]
[PureWhite: Wu… Fine…]
Then the Red Dragon Girl spoke up:
[Crimson: By the way, I’m almost level 20. I’ll check out that Dragon Graveyard PureWhite told me about.]
[PureWhite: Oh.]
[Crimson: If that dungeon’s too tough, you gotta help me clear it, PureWhite!]
[PureWhite: Dream on. Good luck, weakling~]
Flatly rejecting the Red Dragon Girl, Bai Yue Ling closed the group chat.
She stared at the ceiling, despair creeping into her eyes.
She’d thought Dark Fallen Succubus would be an easier advancement, but these materials were insanely hard to collect…
Dark Lisa, you scammed me!
But on the bright side, the rarer the materials, the stronger the class.
A Foundation Establishment built with heavenly treasures would surely outshine one made with common materials.
With that thought, Bai Yue Ling closed her eyes, ready for a good rest.
But suddenly, she felt a holy, majestic gaze from the Heavenly Kingdom locking onto the white-haired, busty girl curled up in the covers.
At the same time, Bai Yue Ling’s娇躯 trembled, her silver teeth clenched as excruciating pain spread from her mind.
The daily Gaze of the Goddess of Judgment had descended once more.
As Bai Yue Ling writhed in agony, a warm little hand gently grasped hers, offering comfort and strength.
“Little White…”
Trineph, awake at some point, softly hugged Bai Yue Ling’s tender waist, her voice gentle as a breeze:
“Big sister’s here. Don’t be afraid.”