In King of Glory, the "Plunder" keyword has been completely exploited by Ah Li.

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Why keep looking at your own feet?

Brother Jiang, you don't happen to have any strange hobbies, do you?

137: Give Jialuo a huge reward! Outrageous! Are all the Wei people a bunch of traitors?

"Brother Jiang..."

"To express my gratitude for your righteous help today, I have prepared a dance for you, Brother Jiang. I hope you will enjoy it..."

Feeling Jiang Che's gaze lingering on her black-stockinged feet, Jialuo's pretty face flushed slightly, and even her delicate earlobes blushed.

She pursed her red lips, gently bit her lip, and muttered softly, her mind starting to wander.

Why is Brother Jiang staring at his feet like that?

Could it be that he has some kind of perverted fetish?

Thinking of something unspeakable, Jialuo's heart trembled, her heart raced, and her head became a little dazed.

Although she had never had any romantic experience before, she was well-read from a young age, possessed a vast knowledge, and was a gifted writer.

Over the past twenty-five years, I have read countless books.

Besides official histories like the Cloud Records and the Records of the Divine Land, I've also read countless vernacular novels, which naturally include love stories of devoted men and women, and I know that some men have some strange little hobbies.

Could my Brother Jiang be that kind of person?

Shaking her head to clear her mind of the jumbled thoughts, Galo composed herself.

Meeting Jiang Che's expectant gaze, she took a deep breath, lowered her head slightly, and took off her shoes, exposing her delicate, flawless black-stockinged feet to the air.

Jialuo's jade feet are delicate and exquisite, white and tender, soft and supple, with fair ankles that are as white as snow and crystal clear, and beautifully curved arches. Her toes are round, full, delicate, and pink.

With a clean and pleasant light fragrance, the snow-white skin can be vaguely seen through the sheer black stockings, making them look like food-grade jade feet!

Jialuo gently tiptoed, stretching her graceful figure, her soft hands slightly raised, and began to dance.

With light, graceful steps, her slender hands danced in the wind, her arms swayed gently, her clothes fluttered, her slender waist swayed gracefully, revealing her snow-white belly, her lines smooth and infinitely beautiful.

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Jiang Che leisurely admired Jialuo's graceful dance, and took out the fine wines he had stored in the system space to drink by himself.

Jialuo is tall, graceful, and light-footed. Her dance is beautiful, bright, and captivating, a feast for the eyes.

After a long while, when the dance was over, Jialuo finally stopped moving and raised her eyes slightly to look at the young man in front of her. Like a primary school student waiting for the teacher's praise, her pretty face was full of expectation as she quietly waited for Jiang Che's evaluation.

“It’s beautiful…”

"As graceful as a startled swan, as graceful as a swimming dragon."

"I never expected our artsy young woman to have such a talent; it's truly unexpected..."

Jiang Che praised without reservation, and said jokingly.

Previously, Jiang Che had never expected that a cold and aloof woman like Jialuo, an artistic young woman, would be able to dance so gracefully; it was completely beyond his expectations.

After all, this is completely inconsistent with her aloof image, creating a stark contrast.

"I'm glad Brother Jiang likes it..."

"If Brother Jiang likes it, Jialuo can dance for Brother Jiang every day from now on..."

Hearing Jiang Che's praise, Jialuo felt a sweet joy in her heart, as if she had eaten honey. She spoke softly, her eyes filled with affection as she looked at Jiang Che.

Now that she had made up her mind, Galo would not regret anything.

"forget it……"

"If you dance like this every day, I can't take it..."

Jiang Che shrugged, his tone somewhat helpless, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was trying his best to restrain himself.

"If Brother Jiang is willing..."

"Galo can also help Brother Jiang relieve his worries and release his stress..."

Seeing Jiang Che's appearance, Jialuo lowered her gaze and quickly understood what was going on. After hesitating for a moment, she lowered her head and whispered something.

The whisper was so faint that Jiang Che wouldn't have been able to hear it if his cultivation hadn't been strong enough.

"Are you serious?"

Jiang Che glanced at Jialuo with some surprise, completely unexpected that this beautiful and mature woman would suddenly say such a thing without warning.

Did they proactively offer to help me solve my problems?

This purple-haired lady is truly an understanding and considerate person!

Jiang Che was initially unsure how to proceed, but with Jialuo's words, things became much easier.

Just go along with what she's saying!

"Hmm~"

"Brother Jiang, what do you want from Jialuo?"

Noticing Jiang Che's incredibly surprised gaze, Jialuo felt even more embarrassed and regretted blurting out those words in a moment of impulsiveness.

However, once the words were spoken, she clearly had no room for regret.

She has always been a person of her word and has no intention of going back on her word.

Besides, Jiang Che saved my life today and helped me find many of the lost Thousand Caves books. It's only reasonable for me to help him solve his problems, right?

After giving herself this mental suggestion and finding an excuse, Galo quickly felt at ease.

"Simple, you do it like this..."

Jiang Che smiled gently, suppressing his excitement, and whispered his request in Jialuo's ear.

"Brother Jiang...how could you...have such a strange hobby?"

After hearing Jiang Che's request, Jialuo's expression turned strange, and she looked at the white-clad youth in front of her with a peculiar gaze.

Just outrageous!

Just as she had guessed, Jiang Che actually wanted to do something perverted to his little feet.

"hey-hey……"

"Who can really explain personal preferences?"

Jiang Che remained unfazed by the shocked, strange, and disdainful look that Jia Luo cast at him, clearly already used to it.

When his previous wives first cooked dumplings for him, their reactions were exactly the same as those of Jialuo in front of him; they all expressed their incomprehension of his strange hobby.

"Galo understands..."

With her teeth gently biting and her red lips slightly pursed, Jialuo didn't say much. Suppressing her shyness, she moved her beautiful legs in black stockings and gracefully walked to Jiang Che in front of her.

With her shapely, black-stockinged buttocks, she straddled the desk beside her.

Then she lifted her beautiful black-stockinged legs, placing her black-stockinged feet directly on Jiang Che's thighs, and began to gently massage and caress them...

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Wei capital, imperial palace.

Dark clouds covered the sky, a strong wind blew, and torrential rain poured down, accompanied by rolling thunder.

It had been raining heavily in Weidu for three days straight, with no sign of stopping. In contrast, Jiangjun and Yicheng, which were also located in the same region, were bathed in sunshine and clear skies.

Two completely different celestial phenomena appeared in one province, which made Cao Cao, who was never superstitious, very uneasy. He felt that disaster was about to befall the Wei capital.

Bad news followed one after another. Not only did the plan to attack Yicheng Jiangjun have to be postponed, but Xu Fu also disappeared without a trace, and there was still no news of Diao Chan. They could not even contact her anymore. This made Cao Cao feel a lot of ominous premonitions.

Cao Cao stood alone in front of the Golden Palace with his hands behind his back, gazing towards Yicheng. His face was ashen, and he was extremely agitated.

Lately, everything has been going wrong. Every move he has made has been unintentionally sabotaged, and Cao Cao simply cannot understand why.

Could it be that Heaven saw that he had killed too many people, so it deliberately sabotaged him, causing all his plans to fall through?

Thinking of this, Cao Cao raised his head slightly, narrowed his eyes, and stared at the gathering dark clouds in the sky, remaining silent.

In the vast land of Shenzhou, where immortality reigns supreme, the concept of the Heavenly Dao has existed since ancient times, and cultivators all firmly believe in it, thinking that the Heavenly Dao also possesses its own intelligence and thoughts.

Cao Cao initially dismissed such absurd statements with disdain and scoffed at them.

Now, the repeated setbacks have made him question the meaning of life, and he can't help but start to have wild thoughts, gradually accepting the ideas that he used to scoff at.

If there wasn't an invisible force driving everything from behind, how could all his plans have failed?

Before the army set off, he personally calculated the celestial phenomena and learned that there would be no rain in the three-tenths of the land for the next half month.

Just as he issued his orders and took action, a torrential downpour began, continuing for three days without any sign of stopping. The army was trapped in the Wei capital and unable to advance.

Xu Fu has disappeared without a trace, and Diao Chan is also unreachable.

Connecting these events, Cao Cao naturally felt uneasy, an unprecedented sense of dread spreading through his body, and he began to have all sorts of wild and random thoughts.

"Lord..."

Only when he heard a strong and clear call did Cao Cao regain his composure, straighten his facial expression, take a deep breath, and slowly turn around.

Looking back again, the confusion and worry on Cao Cao's face had disappeared. He was as cold and solemn as ever, with an icy expression and an abyss-like demeanor.

As a ruler, Cao Cao had long since cultivated his imperial mind to an extremely profound level. He never revealed his true thoughts to anyone, making it impossible for anyone to fathom his innermost thoughts.

Even when facing his trusted confidants Sima Yi and Xiahou Dun, he remained wary of both of them.

Cao Cao always adhered to the philosophy of "I would rather betray the world than betray the people." He was ruthless and would stop at nothing to achieve his goals, never believing that such a complex creature as a human could have any absolute loyalty.

Although Sima Yi and Xiahou Dun acted respectfully in front of him, he had no idea what they were really thinking.

After all, he didn't possess any extraordinary supernatural abilities similar to telepathy.

"Do you know why I, the Prime Minister, have summoned you here?"

Cao Cao sat upright on the dragon throne, a symbol of supreme power, his gaze level with that of his two trusted generals, and spoke in a cold voice.

"I don't know..."

"Please enlighten me, my lord..."

Xiahou Dun cupped his hands in a respectful bow, shook his head slightly, and looked completely bewildered.