A man like Lu Ming, who is both cultured and martial, is a treasure to be found with a lantern. How could such an excellent man be easily let go?
Let alone the fact that Lu Ming is merely betrothed to Jiang Mengxin, even if he married her, what then?
There are no walls too sturdy to be torn down, only weak hoes!
Moreover, Shen Ziyi is the ultimate "predator," with countless men having fallen at her feet.
Take Yan Shihong, for instance; he was easily conquered by Shen Ziyi in less than five minutes.
Shen Ziyi has plenty of ways to deal with men.
A perfect figure, a delicate face, and Shen Ziyi firmly believes in one principle: there isn't a man in this world who doesn't stray!
As Lu Ming extended his hand, Shen Ziyi also shifted her body, falling into Lu Ming's arms.
"Ah~~ It hurts so much, Mr. Lu, my chest is aching. Can you take a look for me?"
Shen Ziyi deliberately panted as she spoke, making her perfect curves undulate, thereby attracting more male attention.
She intentionally invited Lu Ming to check her chest, pulling her collar very low.
She didn't believe Lu Ming wouldn't fall for it!
However...
Shen Ziyi still underestimated the self-control of the Dragon Warlord. Lu Ming was different from the vulgar men Shen Ziyi had encountered. If he were so easily swayed, how could Lu Ming lead his troops to resist ten enemy nations?
In the past, the ten enemy nations had sent countless beautiful women and treasures, yet Lu Ming remained unmoved.
What's more, a mere Shen Ziyi?
Heh!
Lu Ming saw through her trick at a glance. He placed his hand on Shen Ziyi's wrist and said indifferently, "You are in good health. There's nothing wrong with you, just a bit of excess liver fire. I'll prescribe two medicinal herbs for you, and you'll recover quickly after taking them."
"Oh..."
Seeing Lu Ming's calm demeanor, Shen Ziyi felt both disappointed and frustrated.
With her looks and figure, she couldn't conquer him?
Impossible!
Just as Shen Ziyi refused to believe it and was about to launch another "attack," Lu Ming calmly said, "Put your clothes on. I'm not interested in you."
Awkward!
Shen Ziyi felt so ashamed she wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it.
"Uh, Mr. Lu, you misunderstood. I didn't mean anything else." Shen Ziyi obediently put her clothes back on. However, the more she failed to win Lu Ming over, the more interested she became.
Cultured and martial, and with such strong self-control towards women – where could she find such a high-quality man?
Shen Ziyi secretly vowed to win Lu Ming over, no matter the method!
At this moment, Lu Ming's phone rang. After a few words in a language Shen Ziyi didn't understand, Lu Ming hung up and said to Shen Ziyi, "I won't be going back to Xunrong for now. You drive me home."
Home?
Shen Ziyi was taken aback. "The Jiang family villa?"
"No," Lu Ming's expression turned serious, "To Heavenly God Island."
Heavenly... God... Island???
Shen Ziyi almost doubted if her ears were malfunctioning. What was this talk of going to Heavenly God Island?
One must know that it was a place only super-elites were qualified to visit. Even Yan Shihong had never been there! Shen Ziyi had fawned over many wealthy individuals, but none of them had ever qualified to go.
Could mortals set foot on Heavenly God Island?
Shen Ziyi asked in a daze, "Mr. Lu, are you sure it's Heavenly God Island?"
Lu Ming leaned back against the chair, "Yes."
A simple "Yes" utterly broke Shen Ziyi.
If she had been extremely interested in Lu Ming before, wanting to possess him, then now, Shen Ziyi's interest waned significantly, and she even began to feel afraid.
Because Shen Ziyi knew all too well what it meant to be able to go to Heavenly God Island.
If Lu Ming could go there, then his true identity was definitely not someone ordinary people could curry favor with! She, Shen Ziyi, was even less qualified to have Lu Ming!
Although Shen Ziyi relied on the powerful, she was well aware of her own limits.
Fawning over rich young masters like Yan Shihong was acceptable.
But fawning over the super-elites of Heavenly God Island? Shen Ziyi was not worthy!
All the way, Shen Ziyi didn't say another word. She was afraid of Lu Ming's true identity and even didn't want to know who Lu Ming was.
Often, the more you know, the more dangerous it is.
With a heart full of apprehension, Shen Ziyi drove onto Heavenly God Island. Normally, the guards would never have allowed her to drive up. If she had tried to force her way, she might have been riddled with machine-gun fire.
But today, the guards didn't stop her at all.
Shen Ziyi glanced at Lu Ming intentionally or unintentionally, swallowed, and knew that this was all thanks to Lu Ming.
Under Lu Ming's guidance, the car arrived in front of a large villa.
"This is it," Lu Ming said.
Park the car, open the doors.
Lu Ming led Shen Ziyi towards the villa. At that moment, a tall figure stood at the entrance of the villa, waiting to greet Lu Ming.
Shen Ziyi recognized him at a glance: the person who came to greet them was none other than the Five-Star General – Asura!!!
Shen Ziyi's worldview collapsed once again.
What was going on?
A dignified Five-Star General actually humbled himself to welcome the live-in son-in-law of the Jiang family?
Shen Ziyi still clung to a sliver of hope. She believed that a great figure must be ill, which is why Asura sought Lu Ming to treat them.
After all, Lu Ming was the Divine Doctor of China.
Doctors were usually respected.
"It must be like this," Shen Ziyi murmured to herself.
However, Asura's next words shattered Shen Ziyi's three views.
Asura stepped aside, making way, and said respectfully, "Warlord, everything has been prepared for you. Please come inside."
Warlord?
What... was going on?
Shen Ziyi stopped in her tracks, looking at Lu Ming in disbelief, her pupils wide, her entire body trembling.
Lu Ming walked a few steps and then stopped, looking back at Shen Ziyi and asking, "What, are you feeling unwell again?"
Unwell, very unwell!
Shen Ziyi cautiously asked, "Mr. Lu, are you... the Warlord?"
Lu Ming nodded.
Shen Ziyi asked again, "What Warlord?"
Lu Ming smiled, "On the land of China, is there a second Warlord?"
Yes.
On the land of China, there was only one Warlord.
That was...
Shen Ziyi swallowed, her hair standing on end from nervousness, "Mr. Lu, you are... the Dragon Warlord?"
Lu Ming smiled and remained silent. He looked at Shen Ziyi for a few seconds, then turned and walked into the villa.
Shen Ziyi's mind went blank.
She was so shocked that she didn't know what to do.
The Dragon Warlord, the supreme overlord at the apex of China! Even Five-Star Generals were like ants before him.
Even the arrogant Murong Shuang was a devoted fan of the Dragon Warlord.
How laughable that Shen Ziyi had just tried to seduce Lu Ming and thought of possessing him.
Heh, could the Dragon Warlord be possessed by a mere common woman like her?
With a "clang,"
Shen Ziyi sat directly on the ground, her eyes vacant, her mind stunned.