Chapter 109: You, Liu Erlong, truly base constructed

Night fell.

At this moment, Tang Yuehua was like a pool of mud, her eyes lifeless; only after catching sight of Yang Yun preparing to leave in her peripheral vision did she regain control of her body.

So what?

She despised her current filthy body.

"You can kill yourself, or you can notify the Clear Sky Sect to have those elders come down and kill me; even better, find your second brother to come kill me personally; last time you didn't blow up enough rings."

"To be honest, I'm quite eager to see the spectacle of his nine rings all blowing up; compared to Tang Chen, I don't know how different it would be."

"But if you want to use the Tiandou Royal to cause me trouble, I advise you not to bring disgrace upon yourself; my relationship with Xue Qinghe is far better than you imagine."

"The imperial family won't sympathize with you, a weak lord of Moon Pavilion; even if your noble ring domain has a slight use in etiquette."

Yang Yun's merciless words deeply stabbed Tang Yuehua's heart.

Weak.

Trash.

Useless person.

How many years has it been? Tang Yuehua thought that after she began managing Moon Pavilion, no one would look down on her like this again.

But she hadn't expected that, in the end, it was merely because those who could look down on her disdained to look down on someone like her.

And those who couldn't look down on her found her approval utterly useless.

Moon Pavilion's defensive forces were not weak, yet Yang Yun spent an entire day right under everyone's noses.

From morning to night.

Two lines of clear tears slid from the corners of Tang Yuehua's eyes to behind her ears.

"The Clear Sky Sect won't let you off; my second brother will surely avenge me." Tang Yuehua said calmly.

Yang Yun snorted in response.

Walking up to Tang Yuehua, he slowly squatted down and smiled: "What good would that do? Anyway, every inch of your body is covered with my marks; even if you died, that remains an indisputable fact."

"But I won't kill you; I'll have you send the news back to the Clear Sky Sect, to Tang Hao. If you want me dead, please let those people come and kill me as much as you like;"

"Remember, as long as you live one day; each day you might run into me, I'll come looking for you from time to time, and no one can stop me."

Seeing Tang Yuehua's despairing gaze, Yang Yun showed a satisfied expression.

Today is merely a beginning.

Alive or dead, you, Tang Yuehua, cannot escape me.

Yang Yun is not someone who thinks with his lower half; the best way to take revenge on these people is simply to make them experience ultimate agony, the pain of wanting to live but unable to die.

Liu Erlong is probably now so aroused that she could even compete with Xiao Wu for position.

Her psychological burden has also been largely lifted.

This instead makes Yang Yun lose interest; to him, Liu Erlong, lacking the chaste heroine trait, is no different from an ordinary plump married woman.

He doesn't truly like Liu Erlong; he's merely doing it to stimulate Yu Xiaogang and Fu Lan De.

He designed the whole set just to lure Liu Erlong in, using the attack on the protagonist team as a pretext.

Now Liu Erlong's overly submissive attitude actually deprives Yang Yun of a stimulating feeling.

Not even as good as Xiao Wu.

Blue Tyrant Academy.

Yang Yun saw Xiao Wu sitting cross-legged in his room, cultivating, and something felt off; was this girl condensing a soul ring?

One, two... three, four; is she condensing her fifth soul ring? If so, wouldn't that mean she's already a Soul King? Calculating the time, the period Xiao Wu has been captured by me doesn't seem short either; after such a long time, the spark should have been nurtured well.

Plus the rebirth of a hundred-thousand-year soul beast; in terms of cultivation speed, it far surpasses that of an innate soul master with full soul power by a large margin.

Combined, breaking through to the Soul King realm in such a short time isn't exactly extraordinary; moreover, she's right by my side. My own are all top‑quality protein.

One mouthful equals many days of arduous training.

Liu Erlong is now absent‑mindedly sitting at the table, dazed; her previous proactive demeanor is really too much for her to bear now.

So now her conscience keeps questioning her, making it hard for her to reconcile.

Thus, in this strange atmosphere, Yang Yun watched Xiao Wu's fifth soul ring coalesce; the black soul ring wrapped around the outermost layer.

Opening her eyes, Xiao Wu hurriedly stood up and apologized: "Master, Xiao Wu knows she was wrong; just now, while condensing the soul ring, she truly couldn't withdraw."

Xiao Wu had already prepared herself to be endlessly exploited by Yang Yun using this as an excuse.

Who would have thought Yang Yun didn't care at all; he merely wore a smile that made Xiao Wu a little afraid.

"Since you've broken through to Soul King, shouldn't you go back and celebrate with your good classmates? Rather than picking a day, let's just do it tomorrow."

Xiao Wu was completely stunned.

She could hardly believe these were Yang Yun's words; incredulously she stammered: "Master, are you saying I can go back and meet with Zhu Qing and the others? Is what you said really true?"

Yang Yun feigned a change of expression: "Don't like it? Then don't go back."

Xiao Wu quickly shook her head: "No, no, Xiao Wu thanks master for the grace; I will definitely return, and I will absolutely not run away."

Upon hearing that, Yang Yun chuckled, sat down in the chair, and gazed at Xiao Wu with a warm smile: "What's with the thanks? I prefer to show gratitude through actions, not just empty words."

Xiao Wu instantly understood, knelt down, and proactively initiated her martial soul embodiment so Yang Yun could grab her rabbit ears.

Having been grabbed many times, her ears have become less sensitive; instead, she's grown quite accustomed to it.

Nearby Liu Erlong, distracted by the commotion, thought: "Screw guilt, shame, regret—all that crap can go to hell."

After a while, she still couldn't keep herself out of it and joined the fight.

But Liu Erlong could clearly feel Yang Yun's interest in her waning; not only was she not happy, she started to panic.

Even carrying a hint of trying to please.

Upon realizing this, Yang Yun couldn't help but sneer: "Liu Erlong, you're truly base enough; you actually developed a dependence on a man who forcibly took you."

Considering that Yu Xiaogang hasn't kicked the bucket yet counts for something, Yang Yun also couldn't be bothered to refuse.

The next day.

Yang Yun appeared as promised in the Moon Pavilion; Tang Yuehua saw his sudden arrival, her face showing neither sorrow nor joy, and calmly let the students study on their own.

She turned and walked toward the rear courtyard.

Yang Yun followed her into the rear courtyard; upon entering the room, he saw Tang Yuehua already stripped of her fine clothes, standing before him, her face bearing the calm of a corpse.

"Tang Yuehua, what game are you playing?"

Tang Yuehua, who had been standing in place, even walked up to Yang Yun, lifting her chin high to look into his eyes.

"Yang Sect Master is only here to take revenge on my second older brother and the Clear Sky Sect, so he came to force a relationship with me; I, Tang Yuehua, have struggled in Heavenly Battle City for years, and I understand men's motives quite well."

"Since Sect Master Yang wants my body, take it; I, Tang Yuehua, will take and seek as I please, offering no resistance."

Seeing this, Yang Yun's face broke into an amused smile.

He clapped his hands admiringly and said, "Good, good, good—worthy of being the Master of the Moon Pavilion; a tough bone from the Clear Sky Sect."

"Since you've cast aside shame just to keep me from attacking the Clear Sky Sect and Tang Hao, let your existence become a blemish on the Clear Sky Sect. Do you think the licentious Master of the Moon Pavilion will draw the covetous eyes of other nobles?"

"In front of your students, can you still be so uninhibited?"

Tang Yuehua's face instantly turned ashen, her lips losing color.

She looked at Yang Yun in disbelief.

(End of chapter)