Chapter 168: A Miserable Tang San, Ye Wen Stirs Up Qian Renxue's Bedroom
Tang San had yet to react when Shui Bing'er landed another punch directly to his face. Bang!
"Ahhh!"
The punch caused Tang San to bleed from his nose immediately. Shui Bing'er quickly followed up with another slap, hitting his other cheek! Slap!
From that point on, Tang San was completely at the mercy of Shui Bing'er's relentless beating.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Ahhh!"
"Ahh!"
Tang San screamed in pain, and amidst the beating, he found an opportunity to break free. His face twisted in anger: "Damn!"
"Hao Tian Hammer!"
"Chaotic Whirlwind!"
Tang San rushed forward madly, swinging his hammer with a wide arc, unleashing his Chaotic Whirlwind technique.
Having used Chaotic Whirlwind multiple times during the Soul Master Tournament, Ye Wen had once explained that when facing this move, one should not allow the opponent to repeatedly strike. The best way to counter it was to release the strongest attack at the fastest speed to interrupt it.
Shui Bing'er, after blocking a few strikes, quickly dodged to the back, found an opening, and with her spirit ring soaring, shouted: "Fifth Soul Skill, Extreme Ice Phoenix!"
"End it, Tang San."
Boom!
"Ahhh!"
With that strike, Tang San was severely injured and collapsed to the ground, looking utterly defeated.
"How could this happen..."
"Once again, I've failed. Ever since I met Ye Wen, my life has been falling apart. I can't even compete with his women..." Tang San lay on the ground, feeling incredibly frustrated and unwilling to accept his fate.
"If it wasn't for Ye Wen's words, saying I can't kill you for now, you would have died in my hands tonight. I won't kill you, but I will teach you a lesson!"
With that, Shui Bing'er's expression turned cold, and she stomped hard on Tang San's groin with her high-heeled shoe.
"No! No!" Tang San's face twisted in horror.
"Ahhh!!"
The agonizing scream echoed through the night. Tang San clutched his groin, writhing on the ground in pain.
"Hmph!" Shui Bing'er glanced at him, flicked her bangs, swayed her figure, and slowly left.
With that stomp, Tang San's manhood was crushed, and from that moment onward, he lost his ability to reproduce.
"Damn... damn!!" Tang San, utterly defeated, lay on the ground, clutching his groin. His pants were stained with blood, and he crawled on the ground in despair.
Unable to do anything, he roared, watching Shui Bing'er's back as she slowly walked away.
Meanwhile, Ye Wen, who had quietly snuck into Qian Renxue's bedroom, was completely unaware of Tang San's violent beating and his loss of ability to reproduce.
He sat quietly in a chair by her bed, crossing his legs and not waking her up immediately.
Next to the chair, there was a small table with a teapot and teacup. The teapot still had some tea in it—though not hot, there was still some warmth left.
Ye Wen wasn't bothered by it and poured himself a cup. The sound of water pouring, however, alerted Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue, who had been sleeping on her side, with her back facing Ye Wen, was abruptly awakened by the sound of water being poured. Her eyes snapped open, and she saw Ye Wen, sitting calmly on the chair, as if nothing was wrong, pouring tea and sipping from the cup.
Just seeing someone in her room startled Qian Renxue, but when she saw Ye Wen's face, her body immediately tensed, and she felt a chill run down her spine.
For that moment, her body shivered in shock.
However, Qian Renxue was still Qian Renxue. Her mental fortitude was strong. Although she was panicking and terrified inside, her body remained still, and she made no sound, only shaking slightly.
"It's him!"
"How did he get here? What does he want? What is his purpose!? Why did he suddenly come to find me?" Qian Renxue thought, her heart filled with tension and confusion.
She quickly closed her eyes again, pretending she hadn't woken up, trying to play it cool and act as though nothing had happened.
Because she couldn't be sure what would happen if she truly woke up. Would she be killed?
Ye Wen could easily kill her!
Qian Renxue knew very well the situation she was in, so she had to pretend to be asleep and think quickly. Her face, however, was already covered in cold sweat.
"Stop pretending, I know you're awake."
Ye Wen's voice broke the silence, and instantly, Qian Renxue's body tensed, and her heart was on high alert. She still didn't move.
"Heh." Ye Wen smiled faintly. As he poured another cup of tea, he said, "Don't worry, as long as you do as I say, I won't kill you. Get up, let's talk."
Qian Renxue, still pretending to sleep, hesitated for a few seconds. Eventually, she opened her eyes again, pushed the blanket off, and bravely sat up on the bed, watching Ye Wen with intense vigilance.
"Not bad, you're calm even in this situation. Just like the Crown Prince of Tiandou, Xue Qinghe." Ye Wen complimented.
"Ye Wen... No, I should be calling you the Deep Sea Magic Whale King, right? Why did you come here at night, breaking into the royal palace and coming into my room? What do you want?" Qian Renxue asked. She now had no choice but to face him; she couldn't just call for help, as it would be useless.
A powerful being like him couldn't be outrun, and even if she tried to send a message, it would be too late.
"You remember when we sat in front of your Crown Prince's Hall, drinking together?" Ye Wen said.
Qian Renxue recalled those days, when Ye Wen had participated in the preliminaries of the Soul Master Tournament in Tiandou City. She often invited him to the Crown Prince's Hall to drink and chat.
Though her purpose was to win Ye Wen over, they had actually gotten along quite well. The conversations were comfortable, and if Ye Wen weren't a soul beast, they might have become good friends.
"Of course, I remember. Back then, we called each other brothers. But now, everything has changed. Ye Wen, I never imagined that you were a soul beast with a cultivation nearing a million years." Qian Renxue's gaze darkened, mixing fear and a hint of anger.
The anger came from when Ye Wen had severely injured her grandfather, Qian Daoliu, in the Pope's Hall.
"Let's get to the point. Why did you come to see me?"
"Alright, I'll be straightforward." Ye Wen smiled.
Qian Renxue appeared to be maintaining her calm, but inside, she was incredibly anxious, waiting for Ye Wen to speak.
"You have a national treasure in the Tiandou Empire called the Han Hai Qiankun Zhuo, right?"
"And then?" Qian Renxue asked.
(END CHAPTER)
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