Chapter 337: with translation of chapter title

337. Chapter 337 Liangbing, let's have children, many children bring blessings.

At this moment, on Demon One, it fell completely silent.

Tens of thousands of demons looked at A Tuo on the ground, whose body was only half left, all with faces of disbelief.

"You didn't see wrong, did you? Our Sword Demon A Tuo actually lost?"

"I'm sorry to tell you, Sword Demon A Tuo indeed lost, and lost completely."

At this moment, tens of thousands of demons looked at Qianxunji in the middle, their eyes full of excitement.

Among demons, the strong are revered; the strong are honored.

Since A Tuo was defeated by Qianxunji, it shows he is weaker than Qianxunji.

Moreover, Qianxunji won so easily, indicating that the strength he displayed is not his full power.

"Qianxunji!"

"Qianxunji!"

"Qianxunji!"

"..."

On the ground, in the surrounding air, hundreds of thousands of demons excitedly looked at Qianxunji, roaring loudly.

Hearing the roars of the hundreds of thousands of demons around him, Qianxunji felt a surge of excitement, excited enough to shout:... I'll take on a hundred thousand!

However, Qianxunji thought about it and decided against it.

Even if he killed a hundred thousand, he wouldn't know when it would end, let alone fight them.

Qianxunji glanced at A Tuo on the ground, whose body was only half left, knowing he wouldn't die.

Just put him in the culture fluid inside Demon One, add the powerful recovery ability of a super warrior, and he'll fully recover in no time.

Moreover, Demon One contains backup genetic data of A Tuo; even if A Tuo were killed in battle, he could likely be revived using Demon One.

Now that A Tuo has been defeated, it's time to check the results; thus, Qianxunji turned his gaze to Liangbing, scanning her up and down.

Needless to say, Liangbing, as the Heaven Initiation King and Demon King, possesses both the divinity of an angel and the allure of a demon; these two completely different temperaments are perfectly embodied in her.

Her beautiful face, snow-white delicate skin, the greatest evil known in the universe, a pair of long legs clad in black silk, exuding mystery.

Seeing Qianxunji's fervent scan of her alluring body, Liangbing would normally be proud of her charm.

But now, she feels a little panicked.

Because she and Qianxunji made a bet: if he becomes her strongest warrior, she will have children with him.

Now that Qianxunji has won, it means she will soon have children with him.

Moreover, as a king's pride, she does not allow herself to go back on her word; since she promised to have children with Qianxunji if she lost, she must fulfill the promise.

"Hehe... hehe..." Liangbing felt Qianxunji's gaze and could only give an embarrassed smile.

Qianxunji walked slowly toward Liangbing, his face bearing a faint smile.

Liangbing watched Qianxunji approach, as if seeing a terrifying monster she had never seen before charging at her, and instinctively stepped back.

Seeing this, Qianxunji teased:

"Liangbing, are you afraid of me?"

"Afraid?" Liangbing raised her eyebrows and said:

"I, the mighty Demon King, the unparalleled queen of the known universe, would I fear a mere third-generation super warrior like you?"

"Hehe!" Qianxunji chuckled and said:

"If you're not afraid of me, why are you stepping back as I walk toward you? Isn't that fear?"

Hearing this, even though Liangbing felt a little afraid of Qianxunji approaching, she immediately stopped her steps and said:

"I was just thinking of stepping back a step or two; I'm not afraid of you."

Qianxunji said nothing, but slowly walked toward Liangbing.

Liangbing watched Qianxunji's silhouette draw nearer, thinking of having children with him in the future, and felt ten thousand urges to retreat immediately.

But even if she wanted to retreat, stepping back would show she was afraid of Qianxunji.

As the mighty Demon King possessing a fourth-generation god body, if word got out that she feared Qianxunji, a mere third-generation super warrior, what face would she have left?

Thinking this, Liangbing gritted her teeth and stood firm in place.

Soon, Qianxunji arrived before Liangbing, lowering his head to look down at her.

Liangbing's figure is extremely tall, about 1.78 meters, slender and alluring, with perfect curves; at a glance, she exudes strong temptation.

Qianxunji and Liangbing stood face to face, only a few meters apart; Liangbing could even feel Qianxunji's heavy breathing.

Damn, it's no wonder Qianxunji's breathing is heavy right now, after all he's intently staring at Liangbing.

Qianxunji said nothing, just stared intently at Liangbing.

Finally, Liangbing couldn't hold back, raised her head to look at Qianxunji and said:

"What are you staring at me like that for?"

Qianxunji smiled and said:

"You promised to have children with me, which makes you practically my woman; is there a problem with me looking at you?"

"No problem." Liangbing replied, then added:

"Although I promised to bear your children, that doesn't mean I am your woman."

"Oh." Qianxunji let out an oh and said nothing.

Seeing Qianxunji's indifferent reaction, Liangbing became curious instead and asked:

"I said I'm not your woman, why do you have no reaction? Shouldn't you be refuting that?"

Qianxunji continued to stare intently at Liangbing and said:

"As long as you bear my children, what does it matter whether you're my woman or not?"

"What?" Liangbing suddenly snapped, reaching with one hand to grab Qianxunji's collar, only to find his upper garment had been shattered in the earlier fight; she then patted his chest and angrily said:

"Say it again—I'm not your woman?"

In Liangbing's view, since she will bear Qianxunji's child in the future, how could she still not be his woman?

If she bears a child and still isn't Qianxunji's woman, wouldn't that mean Liangbing is too…

As for why she just said she wasn't Qianxunji's woman, it was merely stubborn talk; moreover, she currently doesn't want to be Qianxunji's woman.

She only lost, so she must keep her promise to bear Qianxunji's child; and since she will bear a child, she naturally ought to be Qianxunji's woman.

Qianxunji saw Liangbing's angry gaze and cold tone, instantly understood her thought, then grasped her jade hand and said:

"So, you not only want to bear my child, but also want to be my woman."

Upon hearing that, Liangbing instinctively replied, "What nonsense."

"Sigh!" Qianxunji sighed, shook his head, and said:

"Look, this is what you yourself said—you only want to bear my child, not be my woman."

"Huh?" Liangbing coyly exclaimed, staring dazedly at Qianxunji, not knowing what to say, plunged into extreme contradiction.

Psychologically, she had only known Qianxunji for a day, and she didn't want to bear his child or be his woman.

But she lost, so she must bear Qianxunji's child; and if she bears a child yet refuses to be his woman, what face would she have left?

For a moment, Liangbing didn't know what to say, standing there torn between conflict and contradiction.

Qianxunji felt he was a man, so he naturally ought to take the initiative; he then patted Liangbing's fragrant shoulder and said:

"Come on, let's have children—more kids, more blessings!"

"(End of chapter)"