"Senior Sister Yang, you’re so right. If those two are let loose, they’ll be an absolute nace."
This was the first ti Liuu i and Yang Ying found common ground. Although she still felt for her sister, what was done was done. There wasn’t much to say about a consensual affair, and besides, Yang Ying really wasn’t pretentious at all.
"Boss, things are kicking off at Dao Guang Hall. That punk Zhao Guang has made his move. He’s gathered a group of disciples to oppose Ning Zhiquan’s arbitrary decision, claiming it harms Dao Guang Hall’s interests. He’s saying that while Thunderlight Hall can initiate a Sacrificial Battle, Dao Guang Hall has no obligation to join our one-on-one fights."
Zhang Xiaojiang said with a laugh.
"Oh? Zhao Guang’s got so nerve. Ning Zhiquan isn’t even gone yet, and he’s already scrambling for power."
"Hehe, that’s just the kind of guy he is. Ning Zhiquan is leaving regardless of the outco. Right now, he and Gongsun Wuqing are fighting it out pretty fiercely, and Ning Zhiquan is clearly backing Gongsun Wuqing. This is Zhao Guang’s do-or-die gambit. If he plays his cards right, he might even end up on equal footing with Gongsun Wuqing."
Zhang Xiaopang said with a wicked grin. ’The mighty are dood to fall.’
"The era of our Thunderlight Hall has arrived!" Wang ng flashed his signature evil smile, which hadn’t been seen for a long ti.
Hearing Wang ng say this, Zhang Xiaojiang imdiately jumped to his feet. "Brother ng, I’ve finally heard you say it!"
"What’s wrong? Is that so strange?" Wang ng asked, looking in astonishnt at the ecstatic Zhang Xiaojiang.
Zhang Xiaojiang scratched his head. "No, Brother ng, it’s just... for so ti now, Jingjing and I have had this strange feeling that you were going to leave us soon. Hearing you say that today puts my mind at ease. I still want to follow you and fight for supremacy in the Holy Hall! You can’t just ditch ."
The more Zhang Xiaojiang spoke, the more pitiful he sounded, leaving Wang ng not knowing whether to laugh or cry. ’Those involved are confused, but onlookers see clearly.’ He had indeed previously planned to get Zhang Xiaojiang and Hu Jing settled before leaving to focus on breaking through to the next realm, but not anymore.
"Damn it! I was just lying low to gather my strength, trying to keep you from slacking off. Supremacy in the Holy Hall? That’s just the start! We’re going to conquer the entire Small Thousand World!"
’If I can’t even conquer a re Small Thousand World, what right do I have to talk about the Demon God Sect or Wangtian? Besides, Wangtian might be in a rush, but I’m not. My life has just begun!’
Looking at Yang Ying, her beautiful face flushed, Wang ng felt a smug excitent bubble up inside him. Sensing his gaze, Yang Ying’s voice wavered slightly as she spoke.
Liuu i noticed sothing was off. She shot Wang ng a fierce glare and pulled Yang Ying aside. "Senior Sister Yang, you can’t spoil n, especially a domineering type like Wang ng. If you let him have his way in everything, he’ll beco truly lawless."
Yang Ying couldn’t help but smile. As they talked, she quickly discovered that Liuu i was a girl with a clear sense of right and wrong who spoke her mind. If she felt you were her kind of person, she’d say anything; if not, she wouldn’t even bother putting on an act.
"Is that so? I think you spoil Junior Brother Zhang quite a bit yourself," Yang Ying said.
The two won shared a giggle. They found they got along very well. None of their other sisters had a Dual Cultivation partner yet, and since their situations were similar, they had more to talk about.
Many things beyond cultivation began to surface from the depths of Wang ng’s heart, the most important of which was desire—the driving force of human existence.
Wangtian was Moo Shan’s goal. For Wang ng, he was just a distant target and a potential threat. Right now, he needed to focus on how to establish a firm foothold in the Holy Hall and build his legacy.
Everything that had happened before felt like a dream. Looking at Yang Ying, Wang ng’s heart filled with even more gratitude. ’This is my first woman, and all I seem to do is act domineeringly. I have no sense of romance at all. Even Zhang Xiaopang knows how to create a romantic atmosphere.’
"After the battle with Dao Guang Hall, we need to plan our next move carefully. We can’t let that punk Zhao Guang get the better of us."
Wang ng said.
"Brother ng, I was waiting for you to say that! You have no idea how many people want to join us now. Jingjing and I don’t know whether to accept them or not."
"Of course, we’ll accept them, but we need to be strict about quality control. By the way, any news from that kid Zhang Liang?"
"Haha, I’ve been in constant contact with him. He’s the one who’s been feeding us a lot of our intel. The kid really worships you, he’s just afraid you’ll look down on him, so he doesn’t dare get too close."
Zhang Xiaojiang said.
Wang ng touched his face. "I’m a pretty approachable guy, aren’t I? Is it really that bad?"
"Brother ng, it’s because you’re too legendary, a hundred tis more formidable than Ning Zhiquan was back in his day. If you don’t beco the new generation’s Senior, no one will accept it! But you really have to be careful of people like Zhao Guang. He has family backing. A family like the Li Family might look down on such scheming, but you can’t say the sa for the Zhao Family and the Ma Family."
Zhang Xiaojiang said.
"Damn, you’ve turned into quite the armchair strategist. Did Little Jing teach you that? Oh, where is Little Jing?"
"She was afraid of interrupting your private ti with sister-in-law, so she didn’t dare co. Of course, I’m more thick-skinned, so I’m not afraid."
Zhang Xiaojiang laughed. Little Fatty had been overjoyed recently, not just because Thunderlight Hall was on a winning streak, but more importantly, because he felt that the real Wang ng was back—the sa Wang ng who used to lead him in street brawls, not the one who seed to be drifting away into immortality.
’What’s the point of becoming a god if you have no friends and no ambitions? Back when they entered the Holy Hall, their motto wasn’t to live forever, but to live a life of spectacular glory.’
And this was only the beginning!
"We’re all friends here. Little Jing is being too much of a stranger. I’ll have to have a word with her. Don’t be fooled because Little Ying is the Senior Sister of Flying Phoenix Hall; she’s a very nice person."
"Brother ng, she’s nice to *you*. Senior Sister Yang is so beautiful that the mont we see her, we’re speechless. Besides, one must be respectful to sister-in-law."
"Get lost. Would it kill you to not put on an act for one day?"
anwhile, Yang Ying and Liuu i were chatting happily. Liuu i’s habit of being preachy had flared up again. Wang ng definitely didn’t an to, but he vaguely overheard them discussing the joys of the bedchamber. Even with his thick skin, he was too embarrassed to keep listening. Gazing at the incomparably stunning Yang Ying, desire began to stir in his heart once more. When an absolute beauty gained an extra layer of sensual allure, she was truly hard to resist.
When they saw the two won look over, Wang ng and Zhang Xiaopang, that pair of partners in cri, quickly put on a sanctimonious act. Being lecherous all day would make the girls look down on them.
Zhang Xiaojiang and Liuu i didn’t stay long. They knew Wang ng had to prepare for the big battle in three days. That was the most critical part. For an ordinary person, his current achievents were already beyond imagination, but for Wang ng, there was no stopping.
Wang ng sat on a large bluestone rock outside and beckoned to Yang Ying. She rolled her eyes at him but obediently walked over anyway.
"My lord, what are you scheming now?"
"This great lord is in the mood to take liberties with you in broad daylight. Does the little Fairy have any objections?"
Wang ng teased.
Yang Ying froze, looking around frantically. "Not out here... Let’s go inside... I’ll... do whatever... you want."
Having given her heart and body to him, Yang Ying was already beginning to defer to Wang ng, a trait that also stemd from her family background.
Wang ng pulled Yang Ying into an embrace, feeling a little bad. "I’m just teasing you. My Little Ying is the best. I really do need to spend the next three days thinking things through and preparing properly for the battle with Ning Zhiquan!"
Yang Ying had blushed more in the recent past than in the previous twenty years of her life. It was hard on her; she ca from a prestigious family in the Small Thousand World, a completely different world from the street-smart Wang ng who had fought his way up from the mortal realm.
"Wang ng, after the Grand Tournant is over, can you co ho with ?" Yang Ying asked cautiously.
"Huh? Of course! You’re my woman now, so I have to go back and et my father-in-law and mother-in-law!" Wang ng declared domineeringly.
(I couldn’t think of a reason after pondering for a long ti, but I still have to ask for monthly tickets. Even one is good ^_^)(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welco to vote for recomndations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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