Chapter 113: Two Saintesses Tear at Each Other, the Prince Delivers an Invitation

"Wow! Sister Yuechan is so happy! She's actually being carried bridal-style!"

"Little brother, what are you waiting for? Did you see Yuechan Xianzi's soft, pink lips? Kiss them; it will definitely make you feel like you're floating, as if you're ascending to become an immortal."

"Sister Yuechan, this younger sister congratulates you here first. You are about to become a wife and a mother, living a wonderful life like a pair of immortal lovers."

……

The Tianhu Shaonü circled around the two of them, talking non-stop, her words blunt and direct.

"Shameless lecher, put me down!"

Yuechan, who was already struggling fiercely with a ferocious look on her face, became even more vigorous after hearing the Tianhu Shaonü's words, pounding hard on Mengchen's chest while kicking her two jade legs non-stop.

Mengchen's physical body was incredibly tough. Now that Yuechan's Divine Power was sealed, her small fists hurt from pounding on his chest, but she could only endure it, slightly lightening the force of her blows to ease the pain.

"Wow! Little brother, do you feel it? Yuechan Xianzi is gradually being conquered by your heroic spirit; she's already stopped being surprised by the favor."

Seeing that the force of Yuechan's struggle and resistance had weakened, the Tianhu Shaonü seized on this point and once again made a shocking remark.

She naturally knew that Yuechan's struggle had weakened because her palms were in pain, but as a bitter rival, now that there was such a heaven-sent opportunity, she naturally had to seize it well and ridicule the other party thoroughly.

Upon hearing this, Yuechan immediately turned her glare, locking her target onto the Tianhu Shaonü, and backhanded a slap toward her.

"Slap..."

The Tianhu Shaonü miscalculated; she was too close and was hit squarely. Yuechan slapped her across her moist, delicate face, the sound crisp and loud.

"Ah..."

At this moment, the Tianhu Shaonü let out a heaven-shaking cry. The gloating look she had just worn turned fierce in an instant, and she clawed at Yuechan with bared fangs and brandished claws.

Now that Yuechan's Divine Power was also sealed, the Tianhu Shaonü had no more scruples.

For a time, Yuechan, in Mengchen's arms, and the Tianhu Shaonü began to tear at each other, just like village women fighting, no longer looking anything like the Saintesses of the Butian Sect and the Jietian Sect.

Off to the side, Shi Hao, Heizi, and Xiyao saw this, their eyes wide open, quite astonished.

Mengchen, caught in the middle of the two, was also quite astonished and helpless. If he hadn't reacted quickly, his handsome face would surely have been scratched up by the two of them.

"Bang!"

At a certain moment, he could no longer endure it. He loosened his arms, which were tightly holding Yuechan's soft body, and Yuechan Xianzi was the first to land on her bottom, hitting the floor with a dull thud.

"Hiss! You bastard!"

The intense pain coming from her bottom made the holy Xianzi gasp, her gaze like a torch as she stared at Mengchen and cursed angrily.

At this very moment, the Tianhu Shaonü lunged over, directly mounting Yuechan, and began a wild tearing session.

Yuechan immediately fought back, having no energy left to curse Mengchen.

"Fight! Fight! I'll just happen to have some peace and quiet."

Seeing this, Mengchen said faintly with a smile, then turned and walked over to sit at the tea table to the side, watching quietly.

"Ah..."

The two of them waved their jade claws desperately, scratching, colliding, and entangling together, just like two mother cats fighting with shadowless claws, each letting out sharp cries.

"Rip..."

The corners of their clothes were torn by the other party with a sound...

"Clatter..."

The two of them were entangled, rolling on the floor, knocking the tables, chairs, and bed with loud noises.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Mengchen, Shi Hao, Heizi, and Xiyao couldn't help but click their tongues; these two Saintesses were truly too brutal to each other.

For a time, the sounds inside the private room also caused an uproar in the main hall: "Damn, the commotion is so loud. Could it be that the holy Xianzi of the Butian Sect is being... by that bald guy?"

"I think so. Listening to the commotion in there, it seems that bald guy is quite fierce."

"A generation of holy Xianzi, from this moment on, will no longer be holy!"

"Oh Heaven, oh Earth! Is there any way for people to live? It's bad enough that I can't get the Saintess, but now I have to be subjected to this kind of tormenting scene."

"This sound is simply too lethal."

……

"His Highness the Nineteenth Prince has arrived!"

Just then, a loud voice came from outside the auction house, followed by a young man walking in.

He wore a yellow robe, carried an air of righteousness, and his brows revealed a hint of majesty. He wore a gilded hair crown, neatly tying his long black hair behind him.

"Welcome, Your Highness the Nineteenth Prince!" As soon as the man entered the hall, everyone bowed and said in unison.

"Your Highness the Nineteenth Prince has graced my auction house with his presence. I failed to welcome you from afar, and I hope Your Highness will forgive me." At this time, the manager of the auction house walked out, appearing very humble before the man.

As the largest auction house in the capital of the Stone Kingdom, they were naturally well-informed.

The events that had occurred earlier involved two major sects, the Butian Sect and the Western Sect, so they had to pretend not to see.

But as citizens of the Stone Kingdom, they dared not lose basic etiquette when facing a prince.

"It is fine! I am here to find someone," the Nineteenth Prince said.

"Oh? Who is Your Highness looking for?"

"Yuechan Xianzi is my friend. She arrived before me; why is she not here now?" The Nineteenth Prince looked around and said.

After a slight pause, he added: "Right, there is also a bald youth."

In this capital, Mengchen's tracks could naturally not be hidden from the eyes of the royal family.

"Three days from now, my Imperial Father's birthday celebration will be held, and we have sincerely invited heroes from all clans to gather. I heard that the youth once said he would destroy the Butian Sect, so my Imperial Father sent me to invite him, wanting to take a look at this young hero."

"Reporting to Your Highness, the people you are looking for are all in that private room." The auction house manager pointed to the private room where Mengchen and the others were.

"Oh!"

The Nineteenth Prince looked over upon hearing this, then stepped forward, with the auction house manager following respectfully behind him.

Every move in the hall below had long been clearly perceived by Mengchen and the others. Knowing that the so-called Nineteenth Prince was coming, they sat and waited for him.

"Knock, knock, knock..." The sound of knocking on the door rang out.

"Honored guest, the Nineteenth Prince has arrived. Sorry to disturb you, please open the door," came the voice of the steward from outside the door.

At this moment, Tianhu Shaonü and Yuechan also rarely let go of each other, rising and standing to the side, though the hostility in their eyes remained intense.

Mengchen walked forward, opened the door, and looked directly at the so-called Nineteenth Prince, saying, "I am already aware of what the Nineteenth Prince just said!"

"You are truly a young hero! Your aura is extraordinary." Seeing the bald youth who opened the door, the Nineteenth Prince was slightly shocked.

This bald youth gave him a feeling like an ancient ferocious beast ready to strike at any moment, making his heart tremble deep within.

"The Nineteenth Prince is too kind."

Mengchen's gaze was like a torch as he looked at the Nineteenth Prince and continued, "I just heard the Nineteenth Prince claim to be a friend of Yuechan Xianzi. But now, Yuechan Xianzi is my person; if you wish to take her away, that is impossible."

"As for the so-called invitation, that is no problem; I will arrive on time in three days."

"Oh?" Upon hearing this, the Nineteenth Prince was deeply surprised, and even more astonished after gazing at Yuechan; he saw that Yuechan at this moment had no trace of a Saintess's appearance, her clothes and hair were quite disheveled, and the nine-tailed fox girl beside her was the same, which was truly eye-opening.

"Nineteenth Prince, do not listen to this lecher's nonsense," Yuechan said. Although she was disheveled at this moment, that ethereal temperament of hers remained.

Seeing this, the Nineteenth Prince pondered slightly: he had also heard some rumors that the bald youth before him was very likely a disciple of the Western Sect; the Western Sect and the Butian Sect were equally terrifying, and offending either side would be of no benefit to his Stone Kingdom.

The only good way was to stay out of it; furthermore, this Butian Sect Saintess approaching him must be for some profit to his Stone Kingdom, and she was definitely not a bosom friend.

Thus, in order to leave as soon as possible, the Nineteenth Prince took out a golden invitation, handed it to Mengchen, and then hastily departed.

Shi Hao saw this and followed him, saying, "Nineteenth Prince, please stay."

"Oh? Do you have something to say?" The Nineteenth Prince turned around and asked with a puzzled face.

"I want to ask you about news of the Great Demon God; where is he now?" Shi Hao asked with a heavy expression.

The Great Demon God was his grandfather, and the news of his grandfather's great battle with the Golden Spider Venerable had spread far and wide, making him very worried.

"You are..." The Nineteenth Prince scrutinized the youth before him with a suspicious face.

"The Great Demon God is my grandfather! My name is Shi Hao!" Shi Hao said very solemnly.

"Shi Hao! That youth whose bone was dug out?" At this moment, the Nineteenth Prince could not remain calm.

Moreover, he could feel that the youth before him also gave him a feeling of being unfathomable, and the aura emitted invisibly was extremely powerful.

To still be this terrifying after having his bone dug out, he is truly heaven-defying!

"Here!" The Nineteenth Prince handed over another invitation, "Come to the palace together in three days! You can ask my Imperial Father about news of the Great Demon God; he should be able to tell you about him."

"Shi Hao thanks the Nineteenth Prince here."

"No matter!"

Shi Hao's attitude was very sincere as he watched the Nineteenth Prince depart.

Immediately, his gaze turned icy cold in an instant, and he muttered coldly to himself, "Hmph! Yu Clan!"

(End of this chapter)