223: Chapter 223 The Little Angel in White Silk, Winning Over Qian Renxue

This time, A-Zhu would return that pain from back then to Tang Hao a hundred, a thousand times over, letting Tang Hao know what kind of despair she felt.

As for that Tang San whom she had never met, if it were not for the orders of Lord Qingtian not to kill Tang San, she, A-Zhu, would have tortured him to death along with Tang Hao.

Even if Tang San were her own child!

As the former leader of the Man Faced Demon Spider tribe, she did not even know how many children she had.

She basically had little maternal love for her own children.

Not to mention that this child, Tang San, was the bastard of Tang Hao; killing him would be nothing.

Far away, a thousand miles away, Tang Hao did not yet know his doomsday was approaching.

Watching Tang San, who had continuously absorbed two Spirit Bones and a fourth spirit ring, breaking through to become a level 42 Spirit Ancestor, Tang Hao was satisfied to the extreme.

Tang San's terrifying talent had already made him see the hope of revenge.

After Tang San reached the Spirit Ancestor rank, Tang Hao began to tell Tang San about Slaughter City and his elder brother, Tang Xiao.

"Little San, you are now a Spirit Ancestor, so Dad should tell you about the Divinity Legacy."

Hearing this, Tang San's eyes flashed with brilliance.

Divinity, immortality.

This had always been his desire.

Now, he finally began to understand the information regarding the immortal Divinity.

"It is like this: back then, we members of the Clear Sky Sect gained the appreciation of a majestic Divinity named the Asura God."

"The great Asura God once promised that His successor would only be chosen from the peerless Geniuses of our Clear Sky Sect."

"Although your uncle Tang Xiao and I had decent talent, neither of us could catch the eye of the majestic Asura God; among us, your uncle Tang Xiao became the High Priest of the Asura God."

"But Little San, you possess twin spirits, and you also possess an external Spirit Bone and a hundred-thousand-year Spirit Bone. With your talent, you should be able to catch the eye of the Asura God."

"As for the place to inherit the Divinity, it is in a place called Slaughter City. Little San, in the future, Dad will take you there."

Tang Hao patiently explained to Tang San.

Beside him, Tang San was already listening intently.

Slaughter City—these four words had already been firmly imprinted into his mind.

Even if he forgot his hatred for Spirit Hall, he, Tang San, could not possibly forget this place that could grant the Divinity Legacy.

"Dad, I will strive to obtain the Asura God's Legacy, and then take revenge on Spirit Hall, to seek justice for you, for the Clear Sky Sect, and for Mom."

Tang San clenched his fists tightly, making his promise.

"Good, Little San, you are Dad's pride, and Dad believes in you."

Tang Hao wore a smile, imagining the scene of Spirit Hall's destruction in the future.

By then, if he had not died yet, he would really like to see Yun Yuan's desperate appearance.

Imagining this, Tang Hao came back to his senses. His gaze towards Tang San became increasingly intense, and he began to continue training Tang San, striving to make Tang San's Cultivation progress faster.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and darkness covered the entire sky.

At this moment, Spirit City was still brightly lit.

Inside Qingtian Hall.

Yun Yuan had just opened his eyes, intending to end today's Cultivation.

The first thing that caught his eye was a gorgeously dressed Qian Renxue.

At this moment, Qian Renxue was wearing a white and gold form-fitting long dress, with white stockings representing holiness wrapped around her thighs.

Her long white-silk legs were lustrous and bright under the light and shadow, noble and visually striking.

"Xue'er, you are so beautiful today."

Looking at the stunningly beautiful Qian Renxue before him, Yun Yuan could not help but swallow his saliva.

Today's Qian Renxue was both holy and sexy, making his heart itch.

Hearing Yun Yuan's words, the little angel sat on Yun Yuan's lap, her hands wrapped around Yun Yuan's neck, her voice filled with temptation.

"Brother Yun Yuan, Xue'er has grown up now, Xue'er wants to eat Brother Yun Yuan."

"Xue'er can't wait anymore, Brother Yun Yuan, tonight, you belong to me."

As soon as she finished speaking, looking at the tempting Yun Yuan before her, Qian Renxue could not help but take a small taste.

Her red lips kissed towards Yun Yuan's lips, constantly demanding from Yun Yuan.

After a long while, their lips parted.

At this moment, Qian Renxue's face had become flushed red.

Coupled with her sexy outfit, she looked just like a holy angel who had fallen into the human world, making one unable to resist bullying her thoroughly.

"Xue'er, I want you to assist me in my Cultivation."

Yun Yuan picked up Qian Renxue and arrived at the place where they Cultivate.

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Qingtian Seven Probes!"

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The next day, early morning.

Qian Renxue woke up from the soft large bed, looking at the magnificent man beneath her, a satisfied smile could not help but appear on the corner of her mouth.

"Brother Yun Yuan, I really adore you."

The more she looked at Yun Yuan, the more Qian Renxue wanted to ravage him, catching Yun Yuan and kissing and rubbing against him for a while.

Feeling the comfort from her body, as soon as Yun Yuan opened his eyes, he saw Qian Renxue constantly rubbing her cheek against his.

After a moment of intimacy, Qian Renxue and Yun Yuan finally put on their clothes.

Yun Yuan was dressed in white, like an immortal descending to the mortal world.

Qian Renxue wore a gold dress, with lace-trimmed white silk stockings over her knees.

"Brother Yun Yuan, I have made up my mind, I am going to Cultivate properly."

At this moment, Qian Renxue announced her determination to Yun Yuan.

"Hmm? Why does Xue'er suddenly want to work hard?"

Yun Yuan was very puzzled; did the little angel not usually hate Cultivating the most?

How did she change her nature after just one night?

"Well, this is because Xue'er's combat power is too weak, and Xue'er wants to improve her own combat power."

Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes glanced at Yun Yuan's body, her exquisite and holy beautiful face flushed with a faint blush.

If she had known earlier, she should have Cultivated properly and strengthened her physique.

Otherwise, she would not be so weak and fragile.

Hearing this, the corners of Yun Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.

He truly did not expect that the reason for the little angel's determination to work hard would actually be this.

However, he was naturally happy that the little angel wanted to work hard at Cultivation.

Currently, Qian Renxue was only a Spirit Emperor.

Being able to reach the Spirit Emperor rank at this age, although she was already a Genius among Geniuses.

But Qian Renxue's starting point and resources were the most top-tier in the Douluo Continent.

If she worked hard at Cultivation, at this age, she might have already reached the Spirit Douluo rank, or even had the hope of becoming a Titled Douluo.

However, it was not too late for Qian Renxue to work hard now; after Cultivating for two or three years, reaching the Spirit Saint or Spirit Douluo stage, she could start the Angel God's trial.

In another two or three years, she might be able to become the new Angel God.

After making up her mind, Qian Renxue returned to her Angel Hall and began the boring and tedious Cultivation.

Seeing this scene, Qian Xunji was tearful, very gratified by the scene before him.

My little ancestor, I, your old father, have finally seen the time when you work hard at Cultivation.

A few days later.

At the dense forest where Tang Hao and Tang San were.

A woman dressed in a purple-black dress, wearing a spider mask, appeared here.

It was A-Zhu, who had left Spirit Hall to seek revenge on Tang Hao.

"Tang Hao, I have finally found you!"

"The events of that year are still vivid in my mind; today, no one can save you!!!"