432: discuss?

“Oh?”

Cang Chengdao’s eyes lit up, and then he laughed, “Hahaha, this is truly a double blessing! Playing with beauties and savoring delicious food, this truly complements each other!”

Eating the most exquisite delicacies in the Primordial Ancient Realm, such as Dragon Liver, Phoenix Gallbladder, and Qilin Claws, while embracing Tu Shan Yaoyao, one of the ten great beauties of the Central Heaven Realm—just thinking about it made one excited.

Although delicacies like Dragon Liver, Phoenix Gallbladder, and Qilin Claws were not impossible for Cang Chengdao to enjoy, these three races were quite distant from here. Even a Grandmist Realm Martial Artist would need a very long time to reach them.

His Three-Eyed Clan would also not possibly travel across mountains and rivers just to satisfy his cravings for these three delicacies.

Moreover, the power of those three races was extraordinary.

Unless a Supreme Giant Old Ancestor within the clan was willing to act, they would not be able to successfully capture these Divine Beasts.

But that was absolutely impossible!

How could a Supreme Giant do such a thing?

Tu Shan Changhong and the others were completely despairing.

Even the last trace of Bloodline they had fought desperately to preserve for their race had been captured by the opponent.

“Heaven truly wants to destroy my Qingqiu Fox Clan!”

Tu Shan Changhong cried out in sorrow.

Cang Chengdao was already impatient to see Tu Shan Yaoyao and the three delicacies, so he ordered General Cang Wu-jie, “Quick, release them!”

“Yes!”

The latter nodded.

He took out the Heaven and Earth Cosmos Bag from his waist and loosened its opening.

The next moment, several figures emerged from it and landed before everyone’s eyes.

Tu Shan Yaoyao looked around and instantly saw the Fox Clan members not far away.

“Father, Old Ancestor!”

Tu Shan Yaoyao’s eyes immediately welled up. She wagged her nine tails and ran towards the crowd, but she was suppressed in place by a powerful Martial Artist from the Three-Eyed Clan, unable to move.

“Yaoyao, you… sigh!”

Tu Shan Changhong sighed helplessly.

“I told you, we would meet again very soon!”

Cang Chengdao walked over, fanning himself with a folding fan.

He gently stroked Tu Shan Yaoyao’s pure white and fluffy tails.

“This feels so comfortable!”

“No wonder your Fox Clan’s fur is a hot commodity among Martial Artists!”

He stroked it, even pulling her tail across his face and inhaling her scent deeply, immediately revealing an expression of enjoyment.

“Cang Chengdao, let go of me!”

Tu Shan Yaoyao gritted her teeth and roared.

“Hahaha, you are now merely my prisoner. What right do you have to command this Young Lord?”

“However, this Young Lord has never liked to use force. How about we discuss this?”

“Kill or flay, it’s up to you. What’s there to discuss?”

“Ah, don’t speak so absolutely!”

Cang Chengdao continued to play with her tail and laughed, “As long as you obediently submit to me and listen to my words, this Young Lord guarantees that your remaining clansmen can live safely. How about it?”

“I think this condition should be weighty enough for us to discuss, right?”

“Cang Chengdao, you are despicable!”

Tu Shan Yaoyao trembled all over, not expecting that the other party, a Young Lord of a Supreme Overlord, would use such a vile method to threaten her.

“Hahaha, your father just said the same thing!”

“But I am deeply honored by your evaluation, and I don’t think this is a vile method at all. After all, in this world, the one who survives to the end uses good methods!”

Cang Chengdao’s face showed a gentle smile.

If one didn’t know his methods, just from his appearance, he would definitely be considered a gentleman.

“How about it? I’ll give you some time to think it over!”

“However, my patience is limited. You’d best give me a definite answer before my patience runs out, otherwise this Young Lord can not only forcefully obtain you, but your father and Old Ancestor will also die today!”

Cang Chengdao smiled indifferently, waved his hand, and motioned for the powerful Martial Artist who had suppressed Tu Shan Yaoyao to withdraw his Divine Power.

Tu Shan Yaoyao could move again.

She sprang to her feet and quickly went to her clansmen’s side.

“Yaoyao, don’t believe him. How could someone who uses such vile methods keep his promise?”

“Don’t end up unable to save us, and also suffer humiliation yourself!”

Tu Shan Changhong hastily advised her.

He had long heard about what kind of person Cang Chengdao was.

Although his talent was exceptional and his status was noble, he was quite perverted.

Many women had been played with by him and then given to his subordinates, eventually being tortured to death.

Thinking that his daughter would also suffer such torment was a hundred times more unbearable than killing Tu Shan Changhong!

“That’s right. Anyway, it’s a dead end in the end. Rather than dying so stifled, it’s better to die cleanly now!”

The injured Elder beside him said in a deep voice, with a will to die already forming in his eyes.

In recent years, the status of the Yao Race had declined day by day, and their Fox Clan had also suffered greatly, living without dignity. Now that they were going to die, they should die with dignity.

“But, isn’t living one more day one more ray of hope?”

Tu Shan Yaoyao looked at the remaining few clansmen with a wry smile.

“Yaoyao has always held the title of Fox Clan Princess but has never done anything for the Family. Let me make some contributions to the Family before I die!”

Living one more day might bring a miracle, allowing their Fox Clan’s Bloodline to continue!

“Yaoyao, you…”

“Yaoyao, no!”

“The other party is despicable and shameless! Not only did he use such dirty methods to force you, but he also used evil arts like the Slave Seal to control the Second Elder and make him inform the Three-Eyed Race!”

“How can someone who uses such methods keep their promise?”

“Yaoyao, you’re practically walking into a tiger’s den!”

“…”

Many Fox Clan members warned Tu Shan Yaoyao not to agree to the other party, preferring death over such humiliation.

“Father, Old Ancestor, all Elders, Yaoyao’s mind is made up. You don’t need to persuade me anymore!”

Tu Shan Yaoyao stood up.

After a lingering look at her clansmen, she stumbled towards Cang Chengdao, ignoring Tu Shan Changhong and the others’ shouts.

While Tu Shan Yaoyao was talking to her clansmen, Cang Chengdao circled around Long Yuan and the others, finally fixing his amazed gaze on Ni Huang’s exquisite face.

Today, Ni Huang was wearing a white, waist-cinching long dress, with a slender waist and a well-proportioned figure. Especially her exquisite face carried a rare heroic spirit for a woman.

“A Phoenix Clan beauty?”

“How could such a stunning beauty not be among the ten great beauties?”

He turned his head, looking at his other clansmen in confusion, as if asking for confirmation.

“I once saw portraits of the ten great beauties, and she was indeed not among them!”

“However, with her beauty, she certainly qualifies to be among the ten great beauties, at least in my opinion!”

Cang Wushang nodded and said, “Isn’t it too wasteful to make such a beauty into a delicacy?”

“Hahaha, Uncle is right. Such a temptress, even if she is to be made into a delicacy, must be enjoyed first!”

“Ah, speaking of which, this Young Lord has sampled many beauties, but I haven’t tried a Phoenix Clan woman yet. It seems I’m in luck today!”

Cang Chengdao’s smile was extremely brilliant.