Chapter 702: Pissed Off to Death

"Kindness?"

Qin Jian and Poseixi both fell into deep thought.

They did not understand what kind of illusion Tang Chen had developed.

"Qin Jian..."

Bibi Dong's face remained pale, but her gaze darted back and forth over Poseixi's slender figure, finally settling on the expressions of Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu.

The abnormality of the two old fellows was noticed not just by her, but even by the Title Douluo below who had temporarily ceased fighting due to the turn of events.

"They are Limit Douluo from the same era as this Poseixi, right?"

Bibi Dong whispered in Qin Jian's ear: "Could there be some relationship between them? A love triangle?"

Although the voice was kept very low, everyone present was a Title Douluo, and their hearing was as sharp as radar.

Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu exchanged a glance, then each turned their heads away.

These two had truly fought over this for the better part of their lives, and now that they were old and rarely joined forces, they were actually caught red-handed by Poseixi.

"Don't talk nonsense, it has nothing to do with a love triangle, it's just two old fellows nursing unrequited love," Qin Jian curled his lip.

Qian Daoliu, Tang Chen: "..."

"You're in such a rush..."

Bibi Dong's eyes shimmered as she wrapped her arms around Qin Jian's arm: "Is it because you don't want her to have any relationship with those two old fellows? A private possession?"

"Nonsense!"

Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen roared almost in unison.

Poseixi: "..."

"We cannot delay any longer; once their army of ordinary people arrives, we will be completely finished!"

Qian Daoliu took a deep breath, struggling to pull himself out of the immense surprise of seeing Poseixi, and said solemnly: "Poseixi, we have no intention of being your enemy, and we hope you will not interfere in the matters here; just consider it us owing you a favor."

Tang Chen took two steps back and whispered to Qian Daoliu: "I have already lost my combat ability; from here on, I can only rely on you."

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly, his gaze shifting to Qin Jian and Bibi Dong: "That Qin Jian is also very troublesome; fortunately, Bibi Dong has also lost her combat ability, otherwise I wouldn't have a chance at all."

Seeing the Angel Holy Light on Qian Daoliu opposite him growing stronger, Qin Jian blocked Bibi Dong behind him: "Dong'er, you step back first."

Bibi Dong smiled sweetly, hugged Qin Jian's waist from behind, rested her head on his right shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "You must vent my anger for me."

A cold glint flashed in Qin Jian's eyes: "Rest assured, neither of them will be able to escape."

Bibi Dong lightly bit his earlobe, then released his waist and slowly retreated, leaving the battlefield to Qin Jian.

"Swoosh!"

The Angel Holy Sword slashed down toward Qin Jian without hesitation.

"Splash!"

But before Qin Jian could move, the sea waves around Poseixi surged up, steadily blocking the Angel Holy Sword.

"Poseixi, you!"

Qian Daoliu frowned deeply: "I really do not want to take action against you."

Poseixi remained smiling faintly, saying nothing.

"Sister," Qin Jian flew forward and landed beside her: "A mere Qian Daoliu is enough for me to handle alone."

"Sister?!"

Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen exclaimed simultaneously, their expressions changing drastically.

"Then I can't just stand by and watch, can I?"

Poseixi looked at Qin Jian tenderly and said: "Only if we strike together can we ensure that neither of them escapes."

"Poseixi! You!"

A chill rose from the depths of Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen's hearts.

They finally began to face the facts, which was that Poseixi had been brought here by Qin Jian!

"Poseixi, you absolutely have no blood relation to him; you have accepted him as your younger brother?!" Qian Daoliu said in a deep voice.

He knew that if this were truly the case, then in today's decisive battle, he and Tang Chen would undoubtedly be defeated, with no possibility of a comeback.

The advantages and favorable situation accumulated over more than a year had vanished into thin air!

At the same time, those gods behind them would also be utterly disappointed in them.

That would truly be the end!

Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen stared fixedly at Poseixi, still holding onto a sliver of hope that she might deny her relationship with Qin Jian.

Under their burning gazes, Poseixi, unhurried, slowly tucked a strand of hair falling by her cheek behind her ear, while simultaneously taking a step closer to Qin Jian and, with an air of complete composure, linked her arm with Qin Jian's.

She smiled faintly: "He is not my younger brother, and I am not his sister..."

Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen felt a subconscious surge of joy, but seeing the way she linked arms, their hearts twitched, and an extremely terrifying conjecture flashed through their minds.

Could it be that she and he are actually...

"This is impossible!"

The two old fellows swayed, on the verge of collapse.

But Poseixi, as if she did not see their expressions, simply looked at Qin Jian's profile and said tenderly: "He is my man."

"Boom!"

It was as if a bolt from the blue had struck, with thunder rumbling across the sky.

Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen were dumbstruck, unable to recover for a long time.

"Hahaha!"

Bibi Dong burst into laughter not far behind.

Originally, she had wanted to restrain herself, but the expressions on Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen's faces were so foolish that she found it completely impossible to suppress her urge to laugh wildly.

"The tides turn, and the face-slapping comes especially fast!"

She laughed for quite a while before slowly stopping, but the relief in her heart still made her want to sing a song.

The pent-up frustration of being unable to lift her head for over a whole year had finally been completely vented.

She even felt that even if Qin Jian killed them right now, it wouldn't be as satisfying as this!

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood sprayed from Tang Chen's mouth.

He could no longer stand steady in the sky and fell from the heavens like a meteorite.

"Grandfather!"

Tang Xiao hurriedly flew forward to catch him, only to see his grandfather, a man of immense strength, with a face ashen and gray.

"Wasted most of my life, all for her alone, never thought..."

As he spoke, he spat out large mouthfuls of blood.

"Never thought... it was just a one-sided love after all..."

The aura on his body withered at a high Speed, and in just a few moments, he transformed from the appearance of a middle-aged man into a white-haired, elderly man of eighty or ninety.

"Seeking the god for a hundred years, it was nothing but self-deception..."

"So it turns out, her heart had long since belonged to another..."

Tang Chen slumped onto Tang Xiao, his eyes gradually closing, never to open again.

"Grand, Grandfather!"

Tang Xiao was shocked and furious, completely unable to understand what had happened in between.

What kind of despair could cause such a Limit Douluo to have his heartstrings snap directly?

"This..."

Not only were many people in the sky and on the ground dumbfounded, but even Qin Jian, Poseixi, and Bibi Dong were stunned.

"He, he died of anger?"

Qin Jian's eyelids twitched: "This Tang Chen is a Limit Douluo after all, is his psychological resilience really this poor?"

Poseixi also had a look of confusion on her face: "Qin Jian, I didn't even say anything, did I? He just died like this?"

"Don't you know they both like you?" Bibi Dong's voice came over.

Poseixi subconsciously scratched her temple hair: "I know that, but I never gave them any hope; why would one sentence make Tang Chen end up like this?"

At this moment, Qian Daoliu's hoarse voice came from the front: "Perhaps, only I can understand him..."

(End of this chapter)