Chapter 118: Two Fairies Make a Bet, Tricking a Wife for the Younger Brother
"Hmph! What a presumptuous lecher; I'd like to see how you die in a moment."
At this, the tranquil and holy Saintess Yuechan suddenly began to mutter to herself.
Upon hearing this, the Tianhu girl leaned in and laughed with a look of curiosity: "Oh! The holy Saintess is still here cursing people!"
Hearing this, Saintess Yuechan said with a look of disgust: "That detestable lecher deserves to be killed by everyone, and as for you, Witch, how... how can this be called a curse!"
The Tianhu girl did not get angry; instead, her eyes flashed, and she said with a charming smile: "Sister Yuechan, why don't we make a bet?"
"Oh?"
Yuechan and the Tianhu girl had always been at odds, competing for victory in everything, so hearing the mention of a bet made Yuechan curious.
Seeing her curiosity piqued, the Tianhu girl said with extreme allure: "Let's bet on whether my younger brother will die in this battle!"
Hmm...! When Heizi and Xiyao heard this, they cast their eyes over, their gazes not at all kind.
Mengchen had already entered the fray and was preparing for a bloody battle against powerful enemies; it would be one thing if she didn't care, but she was actually betting on Mengchen's life.
"Hmph!" Xiyao let out a soft snort and cast a sidelong glance to show her displeasure.
"Pah!" Heizi nearly spat out a curse.
Although Heizi and Xiyao knew that Mengchen possessed terrifying trump cards and would surely be unharmed, the Tianhu girl's actions were ultimately something they found distasteful and unacceptable.
Nearby, Shi Hao and Huo Ling'er also furrowed their brows, and Shi Hao said sarcastically: "My, my! This little fox isn't quite loyal!"
"You really are a good sister!" Yuechan remarked, casting a sideways glance.
She called him a good brother at every turn, yet behind his back, she was betting on the life and death of this so-called good brother; it was truly something one could hardly speak of.
The Tianhu girl ignored the behavior and words of Heizi, Xiyao, Shi Hao, and Huo Ling'er.
She caught the sarcasm in Yuechan's words but remained full of smiles, saying: "Thank you for the compliment, Sister Yuechan. I have certainly racked my brains as a sister."
"Speak! How shall this bet be made? What is the stake?" Saintess Yuechan asked, not wanting to drag it out any further.
At this, the Tianhu girl's eyes flashed, and she leaned into Yuechan's ear to whisper: "If my brother is safe and sound after this battle, you will marry him and become his wife and a mother to his children, how about that?"
"Witch! You are shameless..." Saintess Yuechan's eyes suddenly turned cold; this Witch was truly determined to ruin her reputation.
"Ah, this..." Heizi and Xiyao, having heard this, seemed to instantly understand something and looked shocked, thinking that the Tianhu girl was deliberately digging a pit for the Saintess of the Butian Sect.
Shi Hao and Huo Ling'er, standing nearby, were also rendered speechless, truly not knowing what to say about this little fox.
If one said she didn't care about Mengchen, she was helping him find a wife; if one said she cared about Mengchen, she was using him to make a bet while he was in danger.
It was truly hard to explain! "Oh my! The bet was going so well, why is Sister getting angry!" The Tianhu girl acted charmingly aggrieved.
Immediately, she added with a pitiful look: "If you win, Sister, and want me to marry someone, I will certainly be a good sport and accept the loss. Even if it were a pig, I would willingly follow the terms of the bet."
"Could it be that you also think my brother will win, Sister? That's just great! Your eyes are as sharp as torches, and this way I don't have to worry about my brother's safety anymore."
"In that case, there's no need to make the bet! Thank you, Sister, you've put my mind at ease."
Hearing the Tianhu girl's words, Saintess Yuechan suddenly agreed, saying: "Fine! I will take this bet with you!"
After a slight pause, Yuechan looked at the Tianhu girl, her gaze intense and her tone stern: "However! If your lecherous brother loses and dies, you must strip off your clothes in public, leaving nothing behind!"
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
Heizi, Xiyao, Huo Ling'er, and Shi Hao all clicked their tongues at this moment; was this the ice-pure and jade-clean Saintess? Truly formidable.
"Ah!" Upon hearing this, the Tianhu girl showed an expression of extreme shock, covering her wide-open mouth with both hands.
The Tianhu girl said with a look of resentment: "Sister is truly ruthless!"
"If you are afraid of losing, then let's not make the bet," Saintess Yuechan said dismissively.
"Sigh..." The Tianhu girl let out a long sigh.
Immediately, she said with a look of loss: "Fine! For the sake of my brother's safety, and to put my own mind at ease for a moment, I will make this bet with you, Sister. If my brother wins, you must marry him and become his wife and a mother to his children; if my brother loses, I will comply with your request and remove all my clothing in public." "Fine! It's a deal!" Saintess Yuechan said with unusual firmness.
With fifteen Venerables and twenty-one Array Formation cultivators there, Yuechan believed that Mengchen's fate was sealed and he would undoubtedly die.
This bet! She was sure to win.
"Fine! I really am a one-of-a-kind sister! To find a wife for my brother, I've even staked my own reputation." The Tianhu girl put on an expression of having suffered a great loss, pouting and acting aggrieved.
In reality, the Tianhu girl was already overjoyed in her heart!
She knew that Mengchen possessed an unfathomable and terrifying trump card; losing was absolutely impossible.
She gloated inwardly, thinking that she had finally led this opponent who gave her such a headache into a trap.
At the same time, she thought happily to herself: "My good brother! Your sister has tricked a holy Saintess into being your wife! You'll have quite the romantic fortune in the future."
"Swish!"
A stream of light flew out, causing a loud noise that drew the eyes of the Tianhu girl, Yuechan, and the others.
It was a red arrow of light, blindingly bright.
Mengchen dodged it, his eyes flashing as he discovered it was the middle-aged man with prominent horns. At this moment, his right hand was raised, his index finger extended, the talismanic light upon it intense and peerless, and his entire body was enveloped in red radiance.
"You were the first to jump out before, and now you are the first to make a move! Are you in such a hurry to die?" Mengchen said softly, not angered by the attack, but instead looking at him with a calm expression.
"Hmph! The little monk certainly has a mouth good at posturing. I'd like to see if that mouth of yours can withstand my fist."
Although the middle-aged man's voice was not loud, it carried a terrifying coldness.
He was burly with rugged features and a pair of gray, bony dragon horns on his head. At this moment, his whole body was wreathed in red light, which surged with a rushing sound. Standing there, he looked like a Heavenly God descended to the world.
"If you want to know, you can try it and see," Mengchen said indifferently.
"You are becoming increasingly presumptuous," the middle-aged man's voice turned deep, his pupils appearing blood-red and eerily strange.
"Why talk so much? Let's just kill him and be done with it."
At this moment, the auras of everyone around them grew stronger, each of their bodies emitting dazzling divine light, their eyes shining with astonishing beams.
"Everyone, speak! How shall we behead him? Shall we all go together, or take turns one by one?" The middle-aged man spoke, looking at everyone in turn.
"With so many people watching, it would be too unsightly to go together. Let's take turns, one strike each! Whoever kills him gets the credit," said a burly man with golden hair and beard, who was a Venerable.
He had a full golden beard, and a tail as thick as an arm extended from behind him, slightly curled, looking full of power.
"Fine! Let's do it that way!" The rest of the beings agreed.
"Then let me start first!"
Having said that, the middle-aged man with prominent horns on his head made the first move.
He still lightly raised his right hand and extended his index finger, upon which a red talismanic light dazzled; for a moment, an inexplicable aura suddenly appeared between this Heaven Domain and Earth Domain, and then a tiny flood dragon roared at his fingertip, emitting a sound.
"Hiss!"
The crowd outside the arena gasped, all staring at the man's fingertip; the sight was too astonishing.
Although that flood dragon looked incredibly tiny, as it let out a long howl, it radiated an incomparably terrifying fluctuation of Divine Power.
Seeing this, Mengchen instantly opened all eleven Cave Heavens; in an instant, his whole body became radiant, flowing with Divine Radiance, and he stared ahead, saying: "It's you again! Do you like sticking your neck out so much?"
"Hmph! Watch me pierce your bald head with one strike!"
The man said coldly, the red glow at his fingertip becoming increasingly intense, and that tiny flood dragon also became exceptionally active.
The first chapter for today is presented. I have things to do during the day, so the second chapter will be later, estimated to be around 23:00. (End of chapter)
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