Chapter 30: with translation of chapter title

"Tang Wei, do you want to start dancing?" Qian Qianji's face instantly turned cold this afternoon.

Something wrong with you?

Call Qian Daoliu for anything! Do you really think Qian Daoliu is omnipotent?

Although Tang Wei didn't understand what "want to dance" meant, seeing Qian Qianji's posture, it was clear he intended to intimidate and drive him away with fists.

How could he willingly retreat like that?

The Titan Giant Ape is all of Hao'er's hope, and this soul beast itself was heavily wounded by the Clear Sky Sect in their pursuit; why would he hand it over to Qian Qianji?

Tang Wei called out Qian Daoliu several more times.

Qian Daoliu gave no reply.

Although he disapproved of Qian Qianji's actions and wanted to give Tang Wei some justice, he clearly knew that this unfilial son Qian Qianji would never agree; his wings have hardened, and he currently can do nothing against Qian Qianji.

The end result was merely that he lost face; he actually hoped Tang Wei could use numbers to teach Qian Qianji a lesson, but that was obviously impossible.

Seeing Qian Daoliu not appear, Tang Wei realized Qian Daoliu was utterly unreliable; his greatest hope was gone.

Now, he can only spend some money and goods to exchange for this hundred-thousand-year soul beast.

If Qian Qianji refuses to exchange, Tang Wei can only resort to force, letting Qian Qianji know that the Clear Sky Sect is not to be provoked, even if the Spirit Hall has two Limit Douluo.

Tang Wei stopped shouting, looked again at Qian Qianji, and said: "Qian Qianji, I have never seen someone as shameless as you."

"Speak, how much money does it take to return this soul beast to our Clear Sky Sect?" Tang Wei had never felt so humiliated.

Qian Qianji didn't speak, merely turning his gaze to a female Titled Douluo.

That female Titled Douluo was Tang Weiwei.

Ten years later, Tang Weiwei had smoothly advanced from Soul Douluo to Titled Douluo, and she was only slightly older than him; surely if they united, they would produce offspring with excellent talent.

However, Qian Qianji's target was not Tang Weiwei, because he knew Tang Wei would not sacrifice a Titled Douluo for a hundred-thousand-year soul beast.

Therefore, his true target today was Tang Wei's third daughter, Tang Yuehua, who possessed innate rank ten and an innate noble domain.

Although she was innate rank ten and possessed a domain, a congenital defect prevented her from adding soul rings to her martial soul.

Thus, she would remain a rank-ten Soul Scholar her whole life, a cripple.

In the Clear Sky Sect's eyes, Tang Yuehua was a cripple, but in Qian Qianji's eyes, she was a precious gem.

After a Soul Master reaches Soul Saint, they become a high-level Soul Master.

It is exceedingly difficult for a high-level Soul Master to become pregnant—just look at Bibi Dong, Xue Ying, and Leng Lingyun.

Tang Yuehua, however, is different; as a mere Soul Scholar, she can easily conceive, and her innate rank ten means her talent is absolutely not weak.

This is practically an ideal breeding body! Surely using Tang Yuehua to exchange for a hundred-thousand-year soul beast, Tang Wei would gladly accept.

Of course, Qian Qianji will not let Tang Hao easily obtain the Titan Giant Ape; he will pull some tricks, trying to make Tang Wei lose his wife and suffer losses, dealing a vicious blow to the Clear Sky Sect.

Anyway, they are destined to be enemies, so Qian Qianji feels no psychological burden in scheming.

As for Tang Weiwei, Qian Qianji will certainly not miss her.

But not now; if the opportunity arises later, he will secretly knock Tang Weiwei unconscious and imprison her in the Spirit Hall's underground palace, Di Xia Gong Dian.

Unknown to gods, unnoticed by ghosts.

……

"Qian Qianji, have you decided on a price?" Tang Wei saw Qian Qianji silent, kept staring at Tang Weiwei, and displeasedly interrupted his thoughts.

Qian Qianji wasn't angry, chuckling: "Although the hundred-thousand-year soul beast is precious, my Spirit Hall lacks none; since Sect Leader Tang sincerely wishes to buy, I'll sell it to you."

"But I fear that once I name my price, Sect Leader Tang will disagree."

Tang Wei, hearing Qian Qianji's words, grew wary and said: "Qian Qianji, you name the price first; if it's fair, I'll pay." "Sect Leader Tang, I ask for little; just sell Tang Weiwei to me as a slave, and this hundred-thousand-year soul beast will belong to your Clear Sky Sect." Qian Qianji stared fixedly at Tang Weiwei, his desire undisguised.

"Qian Qianji, you're courting death!" Tang Weiwei, though beautiful, had a fiery temper and was quick to anger.

"Tang Weiwei, I just like your fiery temper; once you follow me, I will cherish you dearly."

"Then we'll see whose is harder—mine or your little mouth."

"Qian Qianji, go die!" Qian Qianji's words were no different from an insult; Tang Weiwei could bear it no longer and lunged at him in attack.

Even if she died, she would make Qian Qianji pay for his earlier words.

"Elder Wei, don't act rashly!" Tang Wei directly grabbed Tang Weiwei; provoking Qian Qianji now was not a good idea.

Tang Weiwei's eyes still blazed, but under Tang Wei's stern gaze, her fire instantly waned.

She looked at Qian Qianji with eyes full of killing intent, telling him that she would surely make him pay in the future.

Tang Wei looked at Qian Qianji and directly refused: "Qian Qianji, you're delusional; Tang Weiwei is an elder of the Clear Sky Sect—how could she be treated as merchandise!"

"If you keep stirring trouble, don't blame us elders present for being impolite."

"Change your price."

Qian Qianji shook his head and sighed: "I believe that in this world, as long as the price is right, anything can one day become a commodity."

"But since Sect Leader Tang is unwilling to sell Tang Weiwei to me as a slave, I'll let it go."

"Well then, Sect Leader Tang, if you won't sell Tang Weiwei, sell Tang Yuehua to me instead."

"After all, she's just a cripple."

"Isn't that so?"

"Using a cripple to exchange for a hundred-thousand-year soul beast—you're guaranteed to profit!"

"Qian Qianji, I've said it before: the people of my Clear Sky Sect are not merchandise." Tang Wei, furious, refused again.

Qian Qianji's face darkened once more, and he said: "So there's nothing to discuss, then?"

"Since there's nothing to discuss, Sect Leader Tang, please leave."

While speaking, Qian Qianji also released his Six-Winged Angel and Angel Domain.

Under the Angel Domain's shroud, Tang Wei felt utterly oppressed.

Only then did Tang Wei realize that even with five elders, he could not match Qian Qianji alone.

Qian Qianji is too terrifying; Tang Wei feels he has already surpassed Limit Douluo and reached a new realm.

But how is that possible? As everyone knows, Limit Douluo is the limit of humanity.

Tang Wei looked at the Titan Giant Ape, truly unwilling to give up, gritted his teeth, and spoke a price that pained him immensely.

"Qian Qianji, I am willing to pay one hundred million gold soul coins to buy this spirit beast."

"That's settled, many paths to walk."

"Many paths to walk?"

"Tang Wei, you are still not worthy."

Qian Qianji is extremely disdainful.

"I'm still saying what I said before: to get this hundred-thousand-year spirit beast, either you sell Tang Weiwei to me, or you sell Tang Yuehua to me; there is absolutely no third option."

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(End of chapter)