Douluo: Unbeatable from Capturing a Goddess

The entire Howling Wolf Bar was silent.

Only the crisp sound of high heels clicking rhythmically echoed, each step seeming to land on the hearts of the onlookers.

When the crowd turned their gaze as one, directing their attention toward the source.

Both men and women had their eyes snatched away in an instant, especially the men, whose hearts felt as if gripped by a large hand.

There stood a sensual woman in a black dress with a high slit, her swaying hem revealing glimpses of long, snow-white legs. She walked in black high heels with red soles, the delicate stilettos accentuating her already tall figure even more.

The dress seemed barely able to contain her pert derriere, while her bust proudly displayed its grandeur. On her fair neck hung a string of ruby necklace, and her beautiful eyes—whether naturally so or color contacts—were pink, an unparalleled beauty, seemingly inscribed with endless charm.

"Beautiful..."

"So beautiful..."

The men were so mesmerized they felt as if flames were scorching their chests, their bodies growing feverish.

Even the women present couldn't help but inwardly sigh, wondering how there could exist such a naturally stunning and seductively charismatic woman.

The voluptuous figure in the black dress with a high slit descended from upstairs.

Clapping her hands, she focused solely on the center of the scattering tables.

It seemed as if only that spot existed in her eyes; she regarded no one else as worthy of her attention.

"Interesting."

"I never expected my little establishment to welcome such a resplendently handsome young gentleman today."

The men present were completely captivated by the amorous aura of the woman, their gaze becoming bewildered.

It wasn't until the woman with the sensual red lips mentioned Luo Yu.

That they snapped back to reality, recognizing that such a woman was not within their reach; even a glimpse was considered rare.

Moreover, the opportunity to even cast a glance her way was only because of the esteemed young master present, who had attracted the woman's attention.

This caused a sourness to well up inside them.

They envied the handsome young master Luo Yu to death.

Yet some felt a sense of imbalance.

"Why, why when I pursue women, they want houses and cars, and even judge character, yet for this guy, women are more proactive than the next, flocking to him, ready to throw themselves into his arms!"

"Why!"

Many men were grinding their teeth, inwardly crying out at the injustice.

A tattooed girl nearby heard their murmuring and scoffed,

"Even without talking about power and wealth, do you guys have his looks, or his charm?"

"And a bunch of men who don't strive themselves, only knowing how to be jealous of others, what success can they hope to achieve?"

The sophisticated lady paid no heed to the whispers around her, taking steps toward Luo Yu.

She exuded an indescribably noble aura, yet it invisibly conveyed an intense allure, irresistible, making people yearn to be lost in it.

The men around her could no longer avert their attention, fixating on her every move.

Only a few normally steely straight men were now barely managing to suppress the rising desires within their hearts.

Luo Yu did not immediately answer the lady but was covertly assessing her.

After all these years of shallow and deep experiences, he did not recall ever socializing with such a sensual and charming woman, yet why was she making a beeline for him?

Strangely, why was there a faint sense of familiarity with this woman in his heart?

Was it an illusion?

As for Jia Lan in her pink dress and silk stockings that he was holding, and Qin Lan in her professional attire with black stockings, they were on high alert.

Initially, when they were about to fall, their inner worlds were in disarray.

However, after the man caught them, they immediately calmed down, especially when the man's scent hit them, bringing a sense of particular security. That solid chest, just from a gentle touch, elicited a feeling of great reliability, as if he were as towering and sturdy as a mountain.

But they soon began to blush, after all, so many people in the bar were watching. Under the scrutiny of the crowd, both women fell into the man's arms, which might make others think they were indecent, little green teas, deliberately staging a show of throwing themselves into his embrace.

Yet before their embarrassed, anxious, and tense emotions could even out, they saw the sexy woman coming down from upstairs.

It was as if they had encountered a natural enemy, and they became tense all at once.

They cast aside all other emotions and stared hard at the enchanting and sexy lady.

Struggling against their inner turmoil and shyness, they bravely approached the man, taking the initiative to mingle.

Before they had a chance to interact further, a captivating woman like her suddenly appeared en route—how could they not be anxious?

They sized up the woman, believing they could just about compete in terms of looks, but with the other woman's ample bust, lifted buttocks, and natural, enchanting charm, they simply couldn't compare. They knew full well that allure was the most potent weapon against men.

There was no guarantee the man wouldn't be snatched away.

"Tsk tsk—"

The enchanting black-dressed lady sketched a stunning curve with her red lips and laughed,

"Young Master, how much longer do you plan on holding these two girls?"

The woman's laugh was beautiful, like the bright blooming of countless flowers, but somehow the temperature in the bar seemed to drop.

It might have been an illusion.

Luo Yu, as the person in question, strangely shivered.

It was like needles on his back.

What the hell?

Why did it feel like this woman harbored hostility towards him?

He politely helped the two beautiful women in his arms to stand straight before taking a step back, not taking any liberties.

As a man of quality, he wouldn't take advantage of any unfamiliar woman.

He turned his gaze toward the black-dressed lady.

"May I ask who you are?"

Who are you?

A glint flashed in the eyes of the black-dressed lady, and she secretly grit her teeth as she repeated the question.

She felt a tinge of irritation.

It wasn't time for you to treat me with such familiarity, to come and go as you pleased.

However, she soon smiled, knowing that the man was in a peculiar situation. Besides the two bothersome women beside him, everything else was quite interesting.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Luo Meier, and I am the owner of this bar."

The bar waitstaff were somewhat baffled. They remembered that their boss's surname wasn't Luo, and certainly wasn't a woman.

Such an iconic woman, once seen, they would never forget.

They couldn't help but shift their gaze to the manager, who also looked confused as if he had seen a ghost.

When had the bar changed owners?

The manager, however, did not dare to speak up—after all, he could ask privately later. If by any chance the boss had changed without his knowledge, speaking up at such a time to make oneself known would be a quick way to lose one's job, a sign of low emotional intelligence in the workplace.

She shares my surname?

Luo Yu's eyes flickered, but he did not introduce himself.

He felt that this woman seemed to have a purpose in approaching him, but what exactly was her motive?

"So, you are the owner, Ms. Luo—what a pleasure to meet you," he said.

"May I know what brings you here, looking for me specifically?"