49 Long Fengges Death 2 (2/2)
Feeling the changes throughout his body, Chan Aiguo discovered the loss of five strands of vital Qi. This would be disastrous toward his future cultivation; his high talent was scarred by this scarlet-robed woman's attack. If he had not reacted fast enough, he would have died. A Transcendent falling to a Nascent Soul cultivator? This would have been the biggest joke in history!
Having become the third-ever Transcendent in the Eastern World, Chan Aiguo had believed that he was matchless across the six continents. With Long Fengge dead, he had thought that he could stand above all five of the Dragon Continent's superpowers alone.
A single woman had played him thoroughly. Now, Chan Aiguo understood the senselessness of his sky-reaching thoughts. If he wanted to reach the top of the world, he needed powerful, loyal subordinates; he was unlike Long Fengge who could effortlessly lift the entire sky alone. No longer smiling, he stared at the scarlet-robed woman, ”Be mine, Sister Ruo. I'll treat you better than that heartless Fengge.”
Feeling the peerless light from Long Fengge's vital strand of Qi beginning to fade, Zhi Ruo clenched her snowy teeth. With just another second, she could have ended this bastard's life. The situation was dire; she could no longer use the element of surprise.
Lifting her head up, the sexy Rong Jiayi muttered with visible unease, ”Fengge isn't here?”
Meanwhile, the slender Que Nuying still did not dare to stand up even after hearing this. Lost in her own thoughts, her enchanting face was covered in dread.
The tides were changing once more. Chan Aiguo was on edge. Shaking his head to clear his doubts, he strolled toward his two bewitching women. Bringing both Rong Jiayi and Que Nuying into his tight embrace, he grabbed a tender handful of their firm, round buttocks to calm himself.
Seeing this, Fatty Wei was disgusted. With a snarly voice, he antagonized the disgraceful man, ”Such an unworthy Transcendent. How could a mindless mutt lost in heat be with our Secret Legion's Sister Ruo?”
Pinching their busty bosoms, Chan Aiguo shook his head with a gracious smile, ”Sister Ruo is different; she will be my main wife. I'll treat her well. I can give her the love she deserves, unlike that useless man.”
Feeling the elasticity of the sexy buttocks of his two beautiful women, Chan Aiguo laughed, ”Long Fengge had all these amazing, beautiful women who loved him at his side; however, he never responded to any of them. In my opinion, I'm much better than him. I'll lead the Secret Legion well. Come to our side, Fatty Wei.”
”Everyone in the Secret Legion is welcome. This offer will be available for the entire week. For the Secret Legion's women, there will always be a spot open! Unlike Long Fengge, I treat my women well!” Laughing with excitement, Chan Aiguo smiled while aggressively kissing the sweet lips of the mindless Que Nuying, leaving a purple bruise on her delicious mouth. Licking his satisfied lips, he started tonguing Rong Jiayi.
Hearing this offer, none of the Secret Legion members moved a muscle; instead, everyone angrily stared daggers at the shameless ten traitors. Fatty Wei was about to retort this new Transcendent, but the scarlet-robed Zhi Ruo seized his right wrist. With a questioning look, he raised his brow for an answer.
”We can execute Chan Aiguo later… but not now.” Sending a Qi Transmission, Zhi Ruo looked around at the countless tired members. The strength of Chan Aiguo's domain was too much for them. With a helpless sigh, she added, ”Bohai will also be caught in the aftermath. No matter what, Fengge's last wishes have to come true.”
Almost choking on her last sentence, Zhi Ruo pushed back her brimming tears. Summoning a ruby-red portal, she sent a Qi Transmission to the trusted members of the Secret Legion regarding their next meeting spot.
”Sister Ruo…” Fatty Wei was unwilling, but he still nodded his chubby head. Without Fengge around, this was his new leader: he would follow her orders without question. Creating a portal, he walked through with unwillingness.
Swiftly appearing before the mindless Long Bohai, Zhi Ruo held back the immense pain within her heart. Biting down on her soft tongue to ease her overflowing emotions, sweet blood filled her mouth, and she lifted the pretty man up.
”Wait for your death, Chan Aiguo.” Zhi Ruo icily declared before stepping through her portal. How dare this shameless, thankless bastard attempt to use her amazing sweetheart's lifetime Secret Legion to create his own disgusting harem?
”I'll be waiting.” The entire time, Chan Aiguo was watching them flee with an amused grin. Seemingly, he was still confident in fighting the entire Secret Legion. Clinging to his right arm, the slender Que Nuying was lost in her thoughts.
Furthermore, the nine traitors behind him were also beginning to have their doubts. Chan Aiguo needed the time to regroup.
Chan Aiguo could distinguish the misgivings these nine were having about his abilities; he was also rather worried about Zhi Ruo's burst of strength. If she could do it once more, the situation would become dire for him. Thus, he decided to let them escape, so he could further consolidate his new Transcendent realm.
With a cold smile, Chan Aiguo thought, ”In due time, everything of yours will belong to me. Just watch, Fengge. In the end, I'm the true winner out of us two.”