189: Dance (Picture)

Silence enveloped the area in front of Immortal King Zhao's Soul Lamp.

The Soul Lamp's extinguishment meant that Immortal King Zhao had completely vanished from this world, with no possibility of revival, unless some unimaginable supreme power intervened; otherwise, there wasn't a shred of hope.

Adding to this, Immortal King Qin Feng's Soul Lamp had also gone out a few days prior, casting a shadow over everyone in the Immortal King's mansion.

They were Immortal Kings, Immortal Kings!

Even if they died, Reincarnation and Rebirth would protect them with destiny and their former Luck. In the past, all Reincarnated Immortal Kings would return to the Immortal King realm, but now… two had died consecutively!

This made all the Immortal King forces with Immortal Kings currently undergoing Reincarnation tremble with fear, dreading that their family's Immortal King would be the next to suffer misfortune.

“No, this is impossible! It must be a false impression created by my Immortal King's protective measures, isolating the Soul Lamp!”

“Exactly, my Immortal King is invincible; he only slays enemies, how could he be slain by an enemy?!”

They couldn't accept this reality. Their hearts were filled with anger, sorrow, and helplessness.

However, all of this was an unchangeable fact.

“Hahaha, your Immortal King must have been inferior in skill and died in the Lower Realm!”

“Precisely, I heard Immortal King Zhao was the weakest among all Immortal Kings. It seems that's truly the case now!”

Some hostile forces in the Immortal Realm seized the opportunity to mock, trying to provoke the people of Immortal King Zhao's mansion.

“You beasts, when our Immortal King returns, none of you will have an easy time!”

“Smack!”

A person from the Tang Sect directly stepped forward and slapped the person who had retorted from the Zhao family several times.

“Worthless trash, you think you're capable, don't you? Even if your Zhao family's Immortal King were alive, he wouldn't dare to be presumptuous in front of my Tang Immortal King. Now that he's dead, how can it be your turn to speak?!”

“You…!” The person who was hit stammered, not daring to speak further.

Although their Tang Sect's Immortal King had also died, his Soul Lamp was still lit, making it very likely he would return like a king through Rebirth, and they couldn't afford to provoke them!

The most crucial point was that they still had a living Immortal King behind them, making retaliation impossible!

“What 'you'?” The Tang Sect Disciple stepped forward again, giving him two more slaps.

“You trash, in my eyes, you've long since sought death! If you know what's good for you, get out of here with your tail between your legs, otherwise, I'll kill you right now, and no one would dare to say a word!”

Upon hearing this, everyone from the Zhao family looked incredibly displeased, but they knew that at this moment, they had no right to say anything in front of the Tang Sect. Only endurance was the best strategy!

So, they could only swallow their bitterness and leave dejectedly.

Asura Immortal King's Mansion.

Rou Wu had also learned of Zhao Tianming's death, but she merely frowned slightly.

Although Tang Sirui and she had interacted with Immortal Kings like Qin Feng and Zhao Tianming in the past, unfortunately, interaction was just interaction. Since both of them were dead, they were utterly worthless now.

Most importantly, her Clone had already found Tang Sirui and had fallen in love with him. She believed they would surely ascend to the Immortal Realm together in the future, and then her fledgling… fledgling rabbit, who had waited for ten thousand years, would spread its wings and soar!

However, there was one regrettable point: she had cut off most of her Clone's cultivation, causing her memories to not recover much. They would only fully recover as her cultivation improved.

This also meant that she could see and feel what was happening there, but the people there couldn't contact her, which was quite frustrating.

But she had waited for so many years after all, so a little more time wouldn't make a difference.

“If Zhao Tianming died, he died; it has nothing to do with me. I'll just watch Brother Tang Sirui for a little longer…”

In the Cultivation World, at the Zhang family, in a courtyard filled with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, a ponytail girl was currently sitting on a wooden board outside the courtyard, her eyes sparkling as she stared at a young man practicing Martial Skill.

The girl was Rou Wu's Clone, Qing Wu.

At this moment, Qing Wu was sitting on the wooden board outside the courtyard, her eyes sparkling as she watched the young man in front of her.

Qing Wu, though Rou Wu's Clone and possessing the same appearance as Rou Wu, had a completely different temperament.

Compared to Rou Wu's mature demeanor, she was more lively and adorable, adept at expressing her emotions, and full of curiosity about things.

Especially her rabbit ears, which shimmered with a snowy white luster in the sunlight, their tips slightly curved, appearing both cute and agile.

Her eyes sparkled like stars, an irresistible innocence.

In the courtyard, the young man practicing Martial Skill was the one Qing Wu was gazing at, Tang Sirui.

Every movement of the young man seemed incredibly natural, a perfect blend of strength and speed that made one want to cheer.

Qing Wu watched the young man, her eyes gleaming with adoration and love. As she watched him practice Martial Skill, she silently cheered him on in her heart.

After a while, watching the young man practice Martial Skill, Qing Wu couldn't resist and walked into the courtyard, beginning to dance gracefully.

At this moment, Qing Wu was dressed in a light gauze dress, which also began to sway gracefully with her movements. Her entire rabbit-like figure resembled a dancing butterfly, like an elf in a dance.

Her ponytail also shimmered with a silver light in the sunlight, its tail swaying with her movements, like a beautiful scenic line.

Every movement of hers was full of beauty, and every smile made people unable to resist being drawn to her.

The most, most, most captivating thing was her figure! Although she looked a bit delicate, she possessed astonishing flexibility!

If… certainly… cough cough! (As pictured)

Qing Wu (Delete if infringing)

In this small courtyard filled with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, Qing Wu and the young man became a beautiful sight. Their presence filled the courtyard with vitality and energy, and also made people feel the beauty of love…

…Right????

While practicing, Tang Sirui also noticed Qing Wu's presence, stopped his movements, and turned to look at her.

“Xiao Wu, why are you here?” Tang Sirui's face showed a warm smile.

“I'm watching you practice martial arts, Big Brother! Your Martial Skill is really amazing!” Qing Wu replied happily, her eyes sparkling with admiration.

“Thank you for the compliment, little sister. Would you like to try it too?” Tang Sirui invited, handing the long spear in his hand to the girl, his eyes full of anticipation.

“I'll pass. Brother, you said it doesn't look good for us girls to use this kind of weapon. I don't want you to laugh at me!”

Tang Sirui's smile stiffened, then returned to normal.

“That's fine too. I'll protect you from now on!”

“Mm-hmm!”

“Well, we should go visit Revered Master. My cultivation has reached a Bottleneck again, and I need to ask him about the special Yao Beast refining Breakthrough method!”

“Mm!”

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