The man reeked of a heavy aura of resentment—proof that he had tortured and slaughtered countless people in the past.
I would absolutely not let such a person off the hook.
With two Xiantian-peak experts against one, they were convinced of their victory.
Seeing their confidence, the corners of my mouth curled up slightly. I beckoned to the man who had just entered and said, "Come here and meet your death."
Just as we were about to clash, the brothel madam shouted, "Oh my! You gentlemen mustn't fight inside the room! What if you wreck the place? There's plenty of space in the backyard—go fight back there!"
No sooner had she spoken than the three of us flashed over to the backyard.
Just as my second brother and Prince Jing were leading the others to the backyard to watch the fight, a thunderous *boom* rang out, followed by the violent sounds of fists and kicks colliding.
The commotion was intense, yet it lasted only a brief moment.
Before my second brother, Prince Jing, and the others could even process what had happened, I reappeared before them, dragging the incapacitated, scantily clad beauty along.
Gazing at the helpless woman, Prince Jing's face was a mask of disbelief and rage.
He shot me a fierce glare before turning on his heel and leaving; his supporters followed close behind. Only my second younger brother, his supporters, and the neutral faction members remained.
Seeing the faction of Prince Jing depart in resentment, the crowd behind my second brother immediately erupted in cheers.
Watching their delight, I exerted a burst of energy, instantly shattering the clothes off the beautiful woman.
Her tall, sexy body was immediately exposed to everyone's view.
Upon seeing her alluring, beautiful figure, the men behind my second brother began to swallow hard.
"She's all yours for the night!"
With that, I tossed the beauty toward the group behind my second brother.
After handing over the beauty—whose powers I had temporarily sealed—to my second brother's supporters, he pulled me toward the upper floor, while Zongsheng followed, pulling his wife along.
Once on the second floor, my second brother and Yang Zongsheng entered a room with us.
After closing the door, my second brother embraced me and kissed me passionately, while Zongsheng slowly removed his wife's dress and began vigorously kneading her full, round buttocks.
"My dear brother! Aren't you going to watch the beauty pageant?"
When the passionate kiss ended, I asked him, breathing heavily.
"How could those common, tawdry women compare to you, Sister? After fucking your pussy, there are fewer and fewer women who catch my eye!"
My second brother said this while undressing me.
"Then I suppose I'm at fault. I really must find a few women you actually like to keep you company—otherwise, my poor brother would be too lonely!"
As I spoke, I undressed him as well; before long, we were completely naked. Once we were stark naked, Erdi held me close and we fell backward onto the large bed.
While Erdi and I were getting intimate, Yang Zongsheng sat naked on a chair; his wife—whom he had stripped bare—was straddling him, moving her hips vigorously as his erect cock thrust deep inside her slutty pussy.
"Sister Tianxiang! Do you see this? My cock is fucking Sister-in-law's pussy! She's servicing me with her slutty pussy just like a whore!"
Yang Zongsheng shouted excitedly, his eyes fixed on the dark patch of hair between my spread legs.
"Hey! You... you little rascal! Isn't fucking... Sister-in-law's pussy... satisfying enough? Do you really need to... talk to her... to get that thrill?"
His wife said to Yang Zongsheng with a playful, coquettish tone.
"Hehe! Don't be mad, Sister-in-law. Just thinking about how Sister was 'battling' earlier gets me so excited. Knowing I'm fucking the pussy of the woman she loves most makes my cock rock-hard!"
Zongsheng said this while thrusting his cock upward with great force.
"You little rascal... if you like it so much... then go ahead and call her... a spineless loser and a cuckold... while you fuck... Sister-in-law hard!"
His wife cried out excitedly, grinding her body vigorously against Yang Zongsheng.
"I... I can't bring myself to say it; I don't dare curse Sister!"
Zongsheng shouted back.
"It's fine! Look at how slutty she looks, spreading her legs to take that big cock—the more you curse her, the happier she gets!"
His wife shouted loudly. Upon hearing his wife's words, Yang Zongsheng glanced toward the bed.
At that moment, I paid no heed to their conversation; I simply lay with my legs spread wide, letting my "Second Brother"—who was pinning me down—thrust his thick cock vigorously into my wanton pussy.
Amidst the wet *slapping* sounds of bodies colliding, the sight of Second Brother's cock thrusting in and out of my bushy, hair-covered crotch was laid bare before Yang Zongsheng's eyes.
He watched as my slutty pussy was pounded hard, seeing the juices spraying wildly from within.
He listened to the *slapping* of our bodies, the wet *squelching* sounds of the cock moving inside me, and the shameless, lust-filled moans escaping my lips.
Yang Zongsheng's eyes blazed with fire, and he began thrusting even more violently into his wife's pussy.
Amidst the lewd cries and the rhythmic thudding of bodies, the two of us—his wife and I—used our beautiful bodies to pleasure the two men who were utterly obsessed with us.
Inside the room, we reveled in carnal ecstasy.
Outside, Second Brother's followers watched the prostitutes displaying themselves on stage while enjoying the "spoils of war" I had gifted them.
Yet, even as they indulged, their minds kept drifting back to my beautiful figure; for neither the prostitutes on stage nor the beauties at the peak of the Innate Realm whom they were currently fucking could compare to my stunning allure.
When we finally emerged from the room, the semen from both Second Brother and Yang Zongsheng had been completely cleaned from my pussy—wiped away by his wife, who had sucked it all out. Naturally, I swallowed every drop of semen from my wife's slutty pussy.
When we returned to the main hall, the beauty contest was still underway, and the beautiful prostitutes were busy showcasing their talents.
However, they gradually realized that the crowd's attention wasn't on them; far more eyes were fixed on my wife and me.
There was nothing they could do about it—after all, my wife and I were simply more beautiful than they were! Even the seductive allure they prided themselves on paled in comparison to ours; with us there, who else would the men possibly look at?