"Taino, my son!!"
In the dead of night,
a shrill voice suddenly rang out from the Power Clan.
The robust Titan rushed out of the mansion, his eyes turning bloodshot as he looked at Taino and his son lying in a pool of blood.
He shakily ran down the steps, cradling Taino in his arms, tears streaming down his face. Just yesterday, Taino was with him, and today, he was burying his son. Crying, he let out a hoarse roar. "Who...who did this?!" "My Power Clan...will make him pay with his blood!" The aura of a Soul Douluo prevented the other clan members from offering comfort. An elder, still relatively calm, reminded him: "Clan leader, the young master is still injured ." Titan suddenly awoke , looking at Tailong lying beside him, a small hole clearly visible in his chest. Titan, terrified, roared, "Quick! Take my grandson back to the manor!" "Go! Go find someone to save him!" Inside the Power Clan, the sleeping clansmen were also awakened by Titan's shouts. They quickly carried Tyrone inside. Old Titan, trembling, personally collected his son Tyrone's body, intending to carry him home. On the way, seeing the bruises on his son's body, touching his broken bones, and the familiar arrow in his throat, Titan's face suddenly turned pale. He almost lost his balance, nearly dropping his son's body and nearly tumbling down the stairs himself. Fortunately, a clansman accompanying him managed to catch him. Titan's lips moved, and he murmured in disbelief, "How could this be?" "How could this be?! How is this possible?!" "How is this possible?!" As Tang Hao's loyal servant, he was naturally extremely familiar with the Clear Sky Hammer, a martial soul. Meanwhile... He also vividly remembered the arrow stuck in Taino's throat, for it belonged to his young master! Titan trembled and rushed into the mansion. He carefully laid his son's body down in the main hall, had hot water brought, and while preparing the body, he also sought solace. But the more he examined the body, the more horrified Titan became. The marks on his body resembling those of a plant-type martial spirit, the blows from the Clear Sky Hammer, and the deadly hidden weapons— each and every one seemed to point him in the wrong direction. Just then, a clansman ran over from a distance, handing Titan the arrow that Tailong had been clutching. "Clan leader, this is what the young master was always holding. The wound on his chest must have come from it. Besides that, the young master also had wounds caused by blunt force and plant-type martial spirits." "An elder judged that at least two Soul Masters attacked the young master and his companions, and they were likely acquaintances. Some of the injuries were probably inflicted by surprise." Hearing the clansman's report… Titan seemed to age decades in an instant, trembling as he accepted the arrow. He waved his hand, his voice hoarse: "You can all go now. Once Long'er wakes up, the truth will come out!" He still retained some reason. He didn't believe Tang San had any reason to kill his son and grandson. His loyalty was unquestionable! Looking down at his son's corpse, his fists, as big as sandbags, clenched tightly, his heart burning with murderous intent. But then he thought of Tang San as his enemy.
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His breath hitched again. Could he really do it? Could he succeed in his revenge?
The stars in the sky gradually shifted.
The sun rose.
Far away in the Star Luo Empire, in Gengjin City.
Knock knock!
Ye Qiu, who was fast asleep, heard the knocking on the door and slowly opened his eyes.
Ning Rongrong, who had eaten late-night snacks and drunk milk with him in his room last night, had left the room sometime earlier.
Her body warmth still lingered in the blankets.
"Coming."
Ye Qiu rubbed his sleepy eyes, got up, went to the door, and opened it.
Standing outside was Bai Chenxiang, dressed in a purple robe, with long pigtails, standing gracefully and exuding a youthful vigor.
"Xiangxiang?!"
Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, then became much more awake.
"Ye Qiu~"
Bai Chenxiang lowered her eyes, looking at Ye Qiu who was only wearing a pair of underwear, her pretty face blushing.
She had been called by Ning Rongrong to help Ye Qiu get up.
But looking at Ye Qiu's sharply defined muscles and perfect lines, her legs felt like lead.
Even though she had spent quite a bit of time in Liu Erlong's courtyard
and had witnessed the intimacy between several women and Ye Qiu,
she still felt a little uncomfortable.
"Xiangxiang, tell Uncle Ning and the others to wait a moment, I'll be right there."
Ye Qiu thought everyone was up and waiting for him to start the meal. He
was about to close the door when he said this.
"Wait, Ye Qiu!"
Bai Chenxiang finally took a step forward, quickly pushed Ye Qiu into the room, and closed the door behind her.
She didn't know what she was struggling with.
It was just helping Ye Qiu get dressed; it wasn't like they were doing anything intimate.
Besides ,
according to Ning Rongrong, she had already eliminated the risks for her and had Ye Qiu take the medicine.
Ye Qiu looked at the unusually uncharacteristic Bai Chenxiang with some surprise: "Um, Xiangxiang, what's wrong with you...?"
"Rongrong asked me to come."
Bai Chenxiang pursed her red lips, picked up the clothes Ye Qiu had draped over the hanger, and walked gracefully towards Ye Qiu.
Looking up at him nervously, she said, "Ye Qiu, I... I'll help you."
"Okay, thank you for your trouble."
Ye Qiu nodded slightly.
He didn't feel particularly uncomfortable.
When the women gathered together, although occasional awkward situations arose because he hadn't treated everyone equally,
most of the time things were harmonious.
It's true that older women are more caring, and under the influence of the beautiful young woman Liu Erlong, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, and the others were becoming increasingly caring.
Bai Chenxiang didn't speak; she had never done these things before. After hesitating for a moment, she squatted down and looked at Ye Qiu's strong physique.
She couldn't look directly at him, her face burning.
Seeing Bai Chenxiang's expression, Ye Qiu's lips twitched slightly. If he accidentally nodded slightly and touched her with his steely willpower, things could get complicated.
Fortunately,
getting dressed wasn't difficult. After some back and forth, they finally had only one coat left.
Looking at Bai Chenxiang, her face flushed and eyes shimmering as she straightened his collar,
Ye Qiu hesitated for a moment before reaching out to embrace her waist, pressing their bodies together.
Bai Chenxiang trembled, stiffening slightly. She looked up at Ye Qiu, her cherry lips parting slightly:
"Ye... Ye Qiu... Oh!"
Bai Chenxiang's breath caught in her throat.
Her purple eyes trembled as she looked at the magnified face before her, feeling the unique scent
on her breath. Ye Qiu's hands moved from her waist, plunging into her body.
Her delicate body gradually relaxed, her red lips moving, making no attempt to hide the affection in her eyes.
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