Leaving the cold, blood-stained silence of the Deep Imperial Vault three hundred feet beneath the earth, Zhang Tian walked at an unhurried, leisurely pace up the wide stone staircase and back into the sunlit, sandalwood-scented corridors of the Star Luo Imperial Palace.
Behind him, Empress Zhu Leihua, Duchess Zhu Wanyue, Zhu Zhuyun, and Liu Erlong parted ways at the inner junction to return to their respective chambers and wash away the lingering chill of the dungeon, while Zhu Zhuqing accompanied Zhang Tian partway through the imperial gardens before heading off to join Ning Rongrong and Ah Yin for afternoon tea in the eastern pavilion.
Zhang Tian, however, did not join the tea gathering right away.
Instead, he strolled down a secluded, heavily warded corridor in the innermost wing of the royal residential quarters, stopping before a pair of tall, gilded double doors carved with delicate motifs of blooming lotuses and auspicious clouds.
As he pushed the doors open and stepped inside, the warm, sweet fragrance of spiritual blossoms and feminine perfume washed over him.
This spacious, luxuriously appointed suite was where he kept his personal maid—a girl who had once been the cherished darling of the Star Dou Great Forest and the untouchable white moonlight in Tang San's heart.
Xiao Wu.
Standing near a polished mahogany dressing table in the center of the suite, busily folding a stack of Zhang Tian's fresh silk robes with practiced, delicate care, was a young woman whose figure could make any man's breath catch in his throat.
More than five or maybe even more years had passed since Zhang Tian had captured the hundred-thousand-year Soft-Boned Rabbit Spirit Beast and brought her under his complete physical and psychological dominion. In those years, nourished daily by the top-grade spiritual cuisine of Crimson Zenith City and the ambient vitality of Zhang Tian's aura, Xiao Wu had completely shed the slender, girlish frame of her early teenage years.
She had blossomed into a stunning, breathtakingly voluptuous beauty.
She was currently dressed in the custom-tailored maid uniform Zhang Tian required her to wear whenever she was inside his private quarters: a scandalously short, form-fitting dress of sheer pink and white silk with a plunging neckline and an open back. Her long, glossy black hair was braided into a thick scorpion plait that hung all the way down past her hips, swaying gently with every small movement of her body.
Beneath the thin silk of her maid apron, her chest had matured into a pair of remarkably large, heavy, and snow-white breasts that strained tightly against the low-cut bodice, creating a deep, snowy valley of cleavage that jiggled softly even when she merely breathed. Her waist was impossibly slender and supple—true to the innate nature of a Soft-Boned Rabbit—before flaring out dramatically into wide, lush, and heart-stoppingly round hips. Beneath the short hem of her ruffled skirt, a pair of long, creamy, and shapely thighs were clad in sheer white silk stockings held up by delicate lace garters.
For the past many years, ever since Zhang Tian had shattered her illusions by showing her how Tang Hao and Tang San had manipulated Da Ming and Er Ming into sacrificing their lives, rings, and Spirit Bones for Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer, Xiao Wu's resistance had completely collapsed.
Over these years, Zhang Tian had played with every inch of her lush, sensitive body. He had made her dance naked for him, fondled her heavy breasts until she wept with pleasure, spanked her plump, peach-like buttocks until they glowed crimson, and trained her soft lips and tongue to worship him on her knees like the most obedient, shameless little slut.
Yet, through all those years of intense, degrading conditioning, Zhang Tian had deliberately stopped just short of taking her maidenhood—leaving her virgin body in a perpetual, maddening state of unfulfilled craving so that he could save her first true penetration for a moment of supreme poetic cruelty.
And today, that moment had finally arrived.
Hearing the gilded doors click shut, Xiao Wu turned around immediately. The instant her large, watery reddish-pink eyes landed on Zhang Tian, her cheeks flushed a charming shade of rose, and her long legs instinctively rubbed together beneath her short skirt.
Setting the folded silk robes down on the table, Xiao Wu hurried over on light feet and dropped gracefully to her knees on the plush carpet right in front of Zhang Tian, bowing her head submissively.
"Welcome back, Master," Xiao Wu spoke, her voice soft, sweet, and dripping with a needy, docile obedience that bore zero resemblance to the unruly, hot-tempered "Sister Xiao Wu" from Nuoding Academy. "This Servant has already warmed your bathwater and prepared the bedchamber. Would Master like This Servant to undress you and massage your shoulders?"
Zhang Tian looked down at the kneeling rabbit girl, his gaze lingering appreciatively on the generous swell of her heavy white breasts pressing against the low neckline of her maid dress as she bowed.
"Not yet, Xiao Wu," Zhang Tian said, a slow, wicked smile curving his lips as he reached down and hooked a finger under her delicate chin, lifting her blushing face to meet his icy blue eyes. "Before you warm my bed today, I have a special task for you—and a reward you have been begging me to give you for the past so many years."
Hearing the word "reward," Xiao Wu's eyes widened, her heart skipping a frantic beat as a sudden wave of heat rushed straight to her lower abdomen. "Master... do you mean...?"
"Stay kneeling right here for a moment while I prepare the room," Zhang Tian chuckled softly, patting her smooth cheek before walking over to the wide mahogany desk near the side of the bedchamber.
Reaching into his spatial ring, Zhang Tian withdrew a sleek, palm-sized tablet forged from dark purple star-metal and inlaid with an intricate lattice of glowing golden and crimson runes.
This was no ordinary Communication Jade Slab. This was the Master Control Hub—the central administrative Spirit Tool that Zhang Tian had personally engineered when he first launched the continent-wide Communication Spirit Tool network from Crimson Zenith City.
Every single Communication Spirit Tool ever manufactured in his northern foundries—including the batch of sleek jade slabs that Tang Xiao and Tang Yuehua had secretly acquired through northern noble contacts before the war and distributed to Tang Chen, Tang Hao, Bo Saixi, and Tang San on Sea God Island—contained a hidden, undetectable backdoor rune array woven into its core crystal.
Not only did those jade slabs allow Zhang Tian to track their exact coordinates through his Master Control Hub, every single one of them had already been built from the very beginning with a tiny, crystalline optical lens—a camera—and a two-way visual projection screen disguised beneath its smooth jade surface! Previously, only the voice-transmission function had been unlocked because the long-distance optical-compression runes were still being perfected by his clone in the Frostfall Province.
Now, with his clone's latest transmission, the final piece of the runic code was complete.
Sitting on the edge of the mahogany desk, Zhang Tian channeled a steady stream of his refined spirit power and mental force into the Master Control Hub, his fingers moving rapidly across the glowing runic interface.
'Let us push the remote update straight to the devices on Sea God Island,' Zhang Tian thought, his icy blue eyes glinting with cold, surgical precision as he locked onto the four specific spiritual signatures clustered on that isolated island in the southern ocean.
Through the invisible, continent-spanning relay network connected to the Master Control Hub, a silent, undetectable packet of runic activation commands shot across the southern sea at the speed of light, infiltrating the internal crystal cores of the Communication Jade Slabs carried by Tang San, Tang Chen, Tang Hao, and Tang Xiao!
Within three breaths, a soft green indicator rune lit up on Zhang Tian's Master Control Hub:
[Remote Optical-Projection & Camera Override: Successfully Installed.]
Zhang Tian tapped the tiny viewing screen on his Master Control Hub, activating the silent monitoring feed through the miniature crystalline camera embedded in the jade slab currently resting inside Tang San's Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges belt—and the jade slabs held by Tang Chen and Tang Hao near the sacred pools.
At that exact moment, thousands of miles away on the wave-battered western cliffs of Sea God Island.
Tang San was sitting cross-legged atop the jagged black basalt spire, the one-hundred-and-eight-thousand-catty Sea God Trident planted upright in the stone beside his knee.
Half a mile out in the churning surf, perched like a dark gargoyle on a lonely sea stack, the hideous bat-woman Xue Ji remained curled up in her black cloak, staring fixedly toward his cliff with her crooked red eyes.
Tang San had completely blocked her presence out of his mind. As he circulated the Mysterious Heaven Skill through his Level 96 Super Douluo meridians, harmonizing his ten black Spirit Rings and seven hundred-thousand-year red Spirit Rings, his thoughts drifted naturally to the one person who served as the unshakeable pillar of his sanity and his cultivation.
'Xiao Wu...' Tang San thought, a rare, tender warmth softening his cold, sharp features as he pictured her innocent, lively face and long scorpion braid in his mind. 'Wait for me just a little longer, Xiao Wu. Years ago, I was too weak to stop Zhang Tian from taking you away. Now, I have reached the ninety-sixth rank, and replaced my Spirit Rings and Spirit Bones with hundred-thousand-year treasures, and in ten days I will slay the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King to obtain a million-year ninth ring!'
His fists clenched tightly on his knees, his heart swelling with righteous, romantic devotion.
'Earlier today, that disgusting bat monster from Hell Road dared to ask me to accept her into my heart as my woman,' Tang San thought fiercely. 'She has no idea how pure and unbreakable my love for you is! Even if Zhang Tian has kept you locked in a dungeon in the north for many years, I know my silly little rabbit better than anyone—you would rather bite your own tongue and die than ever lower your head or let that bastard touch a single hair on your body! Once I complete the Ninth Trial and ascend as the Sea God, I will tear Crimson Zenith City brick from brick, rescue you and Mother, and make you my only Empress for eternity!'
Just as Tang San's heart was brimming with this noble, heroic fantasy of Xiao Wu waiting faithfully in a dark cell for him to come rescue her...
BEEP—! BEEP—! BEEP—!
A sudden, sharp, high-priority chiming sound echoed right from the center of his waist!
At the exact same instant, half a mile back at the sacred healing pools at the base of the Sea God Mountain, the sleek Communication Jade Slabs resting beside Tang Chen, Tang Hao, Tang Xiao, and Bo Saixi also began to chime and vibrate with a piercing crimson light!
On the basalt spire, Tang San snapped his eyes open in surprise, frowning deeply as he reached into his Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges belt and pulled out the sleek, palm-sized Communication Jade Slab that his Uncle Tang Xiao had given him before the war.
'Why is this Communication Spirit Tool ringing?' Tang San wondered, staring down at the pulsing crimson runes on the jade surface. 'All of our allies on the mainland were defeated weeks ago, and Great-Grandfather and Father are right back at the mountain pools. Who could possibly be calling this encrypted frequency right now?'
Before Tang San even pressed the rune to accept the call, the Master Control Hub in Zhang Tian's hand remotely overrode the device's permissions!
Hum—!
The smooth jade surface of the Communication Spirit Tool in Tang San's hand—as well as the jade slabs in the hands of Tang Chen, Tang Hao, and Bo Saixi back at the pools—suddenly lit up with a brilliant, crystal-clear optical light!
A three-foot-wide, high-definition three-dimensional light screen projected straight up into the air above the jade slab, accompanied by a crystal-clear audio feed that cut right through the roar of the ocean waves!
"What is this?! This jade slab can project moving images?!" Back at the sacred pools, Tang Hao and Tang Xiao stood up in shock, staring at the floating screen above their table, while on the western cliff, Tang San's pupils contracted as he stared at the sudden visual projection hovering two feet in front of his face.
At first, the image on the floating light screen showed the corner of a luxuriously decorated bedchamber draped in soft crimson silks.
Sitting in a plush velvet chair in front of the pickup lens was Zhang Tian, dressed in a loose dark-blue silk robe, looking directly through the screen at Tang San with a calm, mocking, and bone-chillingly familiar smile on his handsome face!
"Zhang Tian!!"
The instant that hated face appeared in the projection in front of him, Tang San's eyes turned blood-red! He stood up so violently on the basalt cliff that the rocks beneath his boots shattered into gravel, his hand gripping the jade slab with such crushing force that only the defensive Spirit Tool runes prevented him from pulverized it on the spot!
"Why are you looking so angry, Tang San?" Zhang Tian's smooth, leisurely voice echoed clearly from the jade slab—not only into Tang San's ears on the cliff, but also out of the synchronized jade slabs in front of Tang Chen, Tang Hao, and Bo Saixi at the mountain pools! "Notice the new feature on my Communication Spirit Tools? Through the tiny optical crystal embedded in the top corner of the jade slab you are holding, I can see your furious face on that windy little rock right now quite clearly."
Tang San glanced down at the top corner of the jade slab in his palm, realizing with a jolt of cold fury that Zhang Tian had been able to track and monitor these stolen devices all along!
Before Tang San could hurl the jade slab into the sea and crush it with the Sea God Trident, Zhang Tian spoke again, a single sentence freezing Tang San's arm mid-motion:
"Don't be in such a hurry to smash the jade slab, Great Sea God Inheritor," Zhang Tian chuckled softly on the screen. "After all, I went through all the trouble of upgrading this optical projection system today just so you could reunite with someone you haven't seen in so many years. Look who has been dying to say hello to her dear 'Third Brother'."
As Zhang Tian finished speaking, he shifted the angle of the Master Control Hub in his hand—carefully adjusting the visual frame so that the camera lens was focused strictly from the collarbone upward on the person kneeling beside him, ensuring that while every nuance of her face, her neck, and her expressions would be broadcast in high definition, not a single inch of her naked body below her shoulders would be exposed to Tang San's or anyone else's eyes.
And then, a face entered the center of the glowing light screen.
When Tang San saw that face, the breath in his lungs stopped completely. The Sea God Trident in his right hand nearly slipped from his fingers, clanging heavily against the black rock of the cliff!
Back at the sacred pools, Tang Hao and Tang Xiao also froze in their tracks, their eyes bulging out of their sockets!
On the screen was a breathtakingly gorgeous young woman with long, glossy black hair braided into a familiar scorpion plait, large watery reddish-pink eyes, and a delicate, heart-stoppingly beautiful face flushed with a rosy, healthy glow.
"Xiao... Xiao Wu?!"
Tang San's voice trembled so violently it barely sounded human! He stepped right up to the floating light screen, his hand reaching out instinctively to touch the illusory projection of her cheek as tears of sheer, overwhelming longing and relief welled up in his eyes!
For three whole years, he had dreamed of her face every single night! He had imagined her locked in chains in a freezing dungeon, starved and tortured, waiting desperately for him to come save her!
"Xiao Wu! You are alive! You look unharmed!" Tang San shouted into the jade slab, completely forgetting his composure as his heart pounded like a war drum. "Xiao Wu, don't be afraid! Hold on just a little longer! I am already a Level 96 Super Douluo on Sea God Island! Once I finish my final trial and become the Sea God, I will come to the mainland and kill Zhang Tian to rescue you! Whatever he is threatening you with right now, don't give in to him!"
In the luxurious bedchamber of the Star Luo Imperial Palace, Xiao Wu knelt on the soft mattress right between Zhang Tian's legs, looking at the live projection of Tang San's fierce, emotional face hovering above the Master Control Hub.
Years ago, when she had first been captured, seeing Tang San might have sparked a desperate hope in her chest.
Now? Looking at Tang San's face through the screen, the only image that flashed in Xiao Wu's mind was the horrifying memory of how Tang San and his father had deceived her two dearest childhood brothers, Da Ming and Er Ming, into burning their lives and giving up their hundred-thousand-year rings and Spirit Bones while claiming they were doing it to save her—while her true Master, Zhang Tian, had created Self-Condensing Spirit Rings to protect the Spirit Beasts of the Star Dou Great Forest and given her years of intoxicating, mind-melting pleasure and comfort!
Combined with years of Zhang Tian's relentless physical conditioning and dominant training, any lingering sisterly or romantic affection Xiao Wu had once held for Tang San had long since rotted away into bitter resentment and complete indifference.
Instead, feeling Zhang Tian's large, warm hand reach down out of frame to unfasten the thin silk straps of her maid dress—letting the fabric slide down to expose her massive, snow-white breasts to Zhang Tian's eyes alone while keeping the camera framed strictly on her face and bare shoulders—Xiao Wu's breathing immediately grew hot, shallow, and ragged.
"Rescue me, Tang San?"
Xiao Wu spoke into the floating light screen, and the soft, sultry, and thoroughly corrupted tone of her voice made Tang San freeze on the basalt cliff as if doused in a bucket of glacier water.
"Why would I want a hypocrite who used Da Ming and Er Ming's lives as stepping stones for his own cultivation to 'rescue' me?" Xiao Wu asked, tilting her chin up with a charming, seductive smile as a deep crimson blush spread across her cheeks and ears. "And who told you I was locked in a dungeon suffering, Third Brother? For the past many years, I have been living in Master's warm bedchamber, wearing the prettiest silk maid skirts, and begging Master every single day to touch me!"
On the basalt cliff of Sea God Island, Tang San's brain buzzed as if struck by lightning!
"What... what did you just call him, Xiao Wu?!" Tang San's voice cracked, his purple-blue eyes widening in sheer, suffocating terror as he stared at the screen. "Master?! No! Zhang Tian must have used some evil mental control Spirit Tool or poison on you! Xiao Wu, wake up! I am your Third Brother! You swore that if anyone ever wanted to hurt me, they would have to step over your corpse first! How could you call that demon Master?!"
"Poison? Mental Control? You are all so delusional! Hahaha..."
From just beside the camera frame, Zhang Tian's deep, magnetic laugh rang out.
Inside the bedchamber, completely hidden from the camera's cropped field of view below Xiao Wu's collarbones, Zhang Tian reclined comfortably against the plush velvet headboard of the bed, his robes parted to reveal his muscular torso and his massive, rock-hard manhood standing proudly between his thighs.
With one large hand, Zhang Tian reached out and grabbed one of Xiao Wu's heavy, snow-white breasts below the camera line, his fingers sinking deeply into the soft, overflowing flesh and roughly pinching her stiff, rosy nipple!
"Mmmmph~♡! Ahhh... Master...!"
On the high-definition projection screen floating in front of Tang San's face on Sea God Island, Xiao Wu suddenly threw her head back, her watery pink eyes rolling upward in a look of such raw, shameless, and bone-melting carnal pleasure that Tang San's heart nearly stopped beating in his chest!
"Xiao Wu?! Why are you making that sound?! What is he doing to you?!" Tang San roared at the top of his lungs, his fingers digging into the edges of the jade slab until his palms bled!
Back at the sacred pools half a mile away, Tang Hao, Tang Xiao, and Tang Chen stared at the floating projection above their table—where only Xiao Wu's flushed, trembling face and bare shoulders were visible as she bit her lower lip and moaned softly—and all three men's expressions turned pitch-black! Even without seeing below her shoulders, any grown man with working eyes and ears could tell what was happening just below the edge of that projection frame!
"Tang San, you keep shouting that I used mental poison on your precious Sister Xiao Wu," Zhang Tian's calm, teasing voice came through the audio feed as his hand continued to knead and play with Xiao Wu's heavy, jiggling breasts below the camera, making her bare shoulders tremble rhythmically on the screen. "Tell me, does a woman under mental control look at a man with eyes dripping with this much water? Tell your Third Brother the truth, my little rabbit slut—over the past so many years, how have you been serving me in my bedchamber?"
On the screen, Xiao Wu panted heavily, her cheeks burning crimson and a tiny glistening thread of saliva at the corner of her parted lips as Zhang Tian's fingers pinched and rolled her sensitive nipples below the frame.
She turned her misty, lust-drunk pink eyes straight into the camera lens, looking directly at Tang San's petrified, ashen face.
"Tang San... stop being so delusional..." Xiao Wu panted breathlessly between soft, sweet moans, every word piercing straight through Tang San's eardrums and into his spiritual sea like a red-hot iron spike. "Master never used any poison on me... During the last so many years, Master developed this body of mine with his own hands! Do you know how soft, heavy, and sensitive my breasts and hips have grown under Master's touch? Every single night, I kneel between Master's legs on my own accord, kissing his feet, begging him to spank my ass, and sucking his massive cock until he lets me swallow his hot seed!"
BOOOOOOOOM!!
On the western cliff of Sea God Island, Tang San stumbled backward two full steps, his heel hitting the shaft of the Sea God Trident as a mouthful of bright red blood rushed straight up his throat and sprayed across the black basalt rock!
Kneeling between Zhang Tian's legs every single night?!
Begging him to spank her and sucking his cock to swallow his seed?!
This was Xiao Wu! The pure, innocent girl he had slept side-by-side with under the same blanket at Nuoding Academy since they were six years old without ever daring to cross the line! The girl he had vowed to protect with his life and make his pure, untainted wife after becoming a God!
"No... NO!! You are lying!! He is forcing you to read a script!!" Tang San shrieked like a madman, blood dripping down his chin as his Purple Demon Eye flared to its absolute limit, staring desperately into Xiao Wu's eyes on the screen to find any trace of hypnosis, illusion, or hidden tears of unwillingness!
Yet, under the supreme truth-revealing gaze of the Purple Demon Eye, what did Tang San see on Xiao Wu's face?!
There was zero hypnosis! There was zero illusion!
Through the Purple Demon Eye, Tang San could clearly see the rapid, excited flushing of the capillaries in her cheeks, the dilated pupils of pure, unfeigned female arousal, and the genuine, worshipful obsession shining in her watery pink eyes every time she glanced sideways toward Zhang Tian!
"A script?" Zhang Tian chuckled darkly off-camera. "It seems our great Sea God Inheritor still refuses to accept reality unless he witnesses the main event firsthand. Xiao Wu, tell Tang San what I saved for him today."
On the screen, Xiao Wu bit her plush lower lip, a shiver of intense, desperate anticipation running across her bare collarbones as she looked back into the camera at Tang San.
"Tang San... do you want to know the funniest thing?" Xiao Wu whispered softly, her voice trembling with a mixture of cruel mockery toward her past and overwhelming excitement for what was about to happen. "For the past few years, even though Master played with my mouth, my breasts, and my body every single night until I became his thorough, shameless slut... Master intentionally kept my maidenhood untouched! Every time I rubbed my wet thighs against his leg and cried, begging him to finally put it inside me and make me his real woman, Master told me to wait—because he wanted to save my very first time so that you could watch my face when I give my virgin body to him!"
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!!"
Tang San's roar tore through the howling coastal gale, his entire Level 96 Super Douluo aura going completely berserk as the black basalt cliff beneath his feet spider-webbed with massive cracks!
Wait—for the past many years, Xiao Wu had actually still been a virgin?! And right now, on this live visual projection across thousands of miles, Zhang Tian was about to take her virginity right in front of his eyes while she begged for it?!
"STOP!! ZHANG TIAN, YOU BASTARD, STOP RIGHT NOW!!" Tang San screamed, his voice tearing his vocal cords as he reached toward the floating screen with trembling, blood-stained hands, only for his fingers to pass helplessly through the intangible light of the projection!
Even if he flew at his maximum Level 96 speed, Star Luo City was thousands of miles away across the ocean and the continent—it would take him weeks to get there! He was trapped on this isolated rock in the middle of the sea, completely powerless to stop what was unfolding on the screen two feet in front of his face!
Inside the lavish bedchamber of the Star Luo Imperial Palace, Zhang Tian ignored Tang San's hysterical roaring completely.
Looking at the completely naked, breathtakingly voluptuous body of the hundred-thousand-year rabbit girl kneeling before him on the silk sheets—seeing her heavy, snow-white breasts heaving rapidly, her slender waist trembling, and her wide, lush hips practically dripping with clear, glistening nectar after so many years of patient teasing—a dark, primal fire ignited in Zhang Tian's icy blue eyes.
Keeping the floating Master Control Hub hovered steadily in the air at chest height so that its optical lens remained strictly locked onto Xiao Wu's face, neck, and bare shoulders—hiding everything below her collarbones from the transmission—Zhang Tian reached out with both hands, gripped Xiao Wu's wide, soft waist, and lifted her effortlessly onto his lap!
She straddled his muscular thighs facing the floating camera, her soft, plump buttocks resting right above the scorching, iron-hard length of his manhood, while Zhang Tian sat directly behind her, his chin resting lightly on her bare right shoulder so that both of their faces were framed together in the projection!
On the screen on Sea God Island, Tang San saw Zhang Tian's handsome, smirking face appear right over Xiao Wu's bare shoulder, while Xiao Wu's head tilted back against Zhang Tian's neck, her pink eyes fluttering with desperate, pleading heat!
"Beg for it properly in front of your Third Brother, my little rabbit," Zhang Tian murmured into her ear, his large hands sliding down out of frame to firmly grasp her wide, plush hips and position her slick, untouched entrance directly over the blunt, throbbing crown of his shaft. "Tell him who your virgin body belongs to."
"It belongs to Master... every inch of Xiao Wu belongs only to Master!" Xiao Wu whimpered aloud into the camera, her hands reaching back to clutch Zhang Tian's neck as she looked straight at Tang San's blood-weeping face on the screen. "Please, Master! Don't tease your slut anymore! Give it to me! Take Xiao Wu's virginity right now!"
"NOOOOOOO!! XIAO WU, DON'T—!!" Tang San howled on the cliff!
"As you wish, my obedient slut."
With a low, dominant growl, Zhang Tian gripped Xiao Wu's lush, wide hips with both hands and pulled her down with a single, heavy, uncompromising thrust, while snapping his hips powerfully upward!
Squelch—!
Hidden beneath the frame of the camera, Zhang Tian's massive, scorching shaft forced its way straight into Xiao Wu's tight, velvety, untouched passage, tearing cleanly through the delicate barrier of her maidenhood in one deep, relentless plunge until he was buried to the absolute hilt inside her boiling depths!
A streak of bright, virgin crimson mixed with her copious, slick love juices coated his shaft as her inner walls—endowed with the incredible elasticity and clinging heat of a hundred-thousand-year Soft-Boned Rabbit—clamped down around him like a vice of warm, wet silk!
And on the crystal-clear projection screen floating in front of Tang San on Sea God Island, Tang San watched every single micro-expression on Xiao Wu's face at the exact instant she became Zhang Tian's woman!
"Hnnnnng—AHHHHHHHHHH~♡!!"
On the screen, Xiao Wu's eyes flew wide open!
A sharp, breathless gasp of initial tearing pain caught in her throat for half a second, her slender eyebrows knitting together as a single, glistening tear spilled from the corner of her pink eye—followed immediately by a look of such overwhelming, mind-shattering, soul-melting ecstasy that her pupils dilated completely and her mouth fell open in a long, trembling, high-pitched cry of pure pleasure!
"So full... ahhhh... Master, you are finally inside me...!" Xiao Wu sobbed happily on the screen, her flushed face pressing back against Zhang Tian's cheek as her bare shoulders trembled violently. "It's so big... it's stretching Xiao Wu all the way to the deepest place...!"
On the basalt cliff of Sea God Island, watching that unmistakable expression of a girl losing her maidenhood and melting into bliss cross Xiao Wu's face, Tang San felt as though the Sea God Trident had been driven straight through his own heart and twisted!
"Aaaaaaargh!!"
Tang San dropped to both knees on the jagged black rock, clutching his head with both hands as bright red blood streamed from his eyes, nose, and mouth!
He didn't want to look! He wanted to close his eyes, he wanted to smash the jade slab into a million pieces!
Yet, driven by a masochistic, paralyzing cocktail of disbelief, heartbreak, and volcanic hatred, his Purple Demon Eye remained frozen wide open, unable to tear his gaze away from the floating screen in front of him!
And inside the royal bedchamber in Star Luo City, Zhang Tian had only just begun to enjoy the fruits of many years of waiting.
"You feel incredible, Xiao Wu," Zhang Tian groaned softly against her ear, thoroughly savoring the unreal, suffocating tightness of her hundred-thousand-year Soft-Boned Rabbit body wrapping around every vein of his shaft.
Her body was truly a masterpiece of nature. Below the camera line, her heavy, snow-white breasts bounced and swayed like twin bowls of rich cream against his forearms, while her impossibly supple waist and wide, peach-like buttocks cushioned every heavy impact of his hips.
Without giving her a moment to adjust to his size, Zhang Tian wrapped one strong arm around her slender waist, used his other hand to fiercely knead and squeeze her massive, soft breasts, and began to piston his hips upward from beneath her in a fast, deep, and merciless rhythm!
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Although the visual frame on the projection screen strictly showed only Xiao Wu's flushed, ecstatic face and bare shoulders bobbing rapidly up and down against Zhang Tian's chest, the audio feed transmitted every single wet, rhythmic sound and every sharp, resounding slap of flesh colliding with flesh in crystal-clear fidelity!
"Ahhh! Ah! Ah! Master! Harder! Fuck your little rabbit slut harder~♡!"
On the screen, Xiao Wu's long black braid whipped wildly around her shoulders as she was bounced relentlessly up and down on Zhang Tian's lap! All trace of maidenly shyness or pain had vanished within seconds, replaced by the ravenous, pent-up lust of many years of conditioning. Her cheeks were dyed a deep, intoxicating scarlet, her watery pink eyes rolled back half-closed in bliss, and her soft red lips let out a continuous, shameless stream of lewd moans and praises right into the camera lens!
"Look at the camera, Xiao Wu," Zhang Tian commanded huskily, biting gently down on the sensitive curve of her neck right on screen—leaving a vivid, possessive red mark on her snowy skin—while his hips drove deeper and faster into her tight, clamping core from below. "Tell Tang San how it feels compared to the pathetic dreams he has been having on that island."
"Mmmph! Ahhh! Yes, Master!" Xiao Wu cried out, forcing her unfocused, lust-clouded pink eyes open to look straight through the screen at Tang San, who was kneeling in a pool of his own blood on the cliff! "Tang San... ahhh... look at me! Master is fucking me so deep! My virgin pussy is wrapping around Master's thick cock and refusing to let go! I am so glad I never let a pathetic loser like you touch me! Only a supreme man like Master deserves Xiao Wu's body! Ahhhhh—I'm cumming! Master, Xiao Wu is cumming on your cock for the first time~♡!!"
With a shrill, trembling scream of pure, unadulterated climax, Xiao Wu's entire upper body went rigid on the screen, her head thrown back against Zhang Tian's shoulder and her pink eyes rolling completely back as a violent, spasming wave of pleasure washed over her face!
And Zhang Tian did not stop there.
Fueled by the boundless stamina of his Life Spirit Core, Zhang Tian shifted her position—keeping the floating Master Control Hub tracking her face closely while hiding her naked body—and continued to ravage her lush, voluptuous form with relentless, overwhelming intensity.
Whether she was pressed face-down into the silk pillows with the camera right in front of her crying, drooling, blissed-out face as he pounded her from behind, or lifted back against his chest as she kissed his jawline passionately and begged him to pour his seed deep into her womb, every single breathy moan, every expression of degraded worship, and every climax that shook her frame was broadcast live to the jade slabs on Sea God Island!
Back at the sacred healing pools at the base of the Sea God Mountain, High Priestess Bo Saixi had already turned her face away and closed her eyes after the first minute, unable to bear watching such a cruel psychological execution, while Tang Hao had crushed the jade slab in front of the pool into powder with a furious roar of his fist!
"Xiao San!!" Tang Hao and Tang Chen immediately leaped into the air from the mountain pools, flying at full speed toward the western cliffs as they realized what this broadcast would do to Tang San's mind!
However, on the western basalt spire, Tang San had not crushed his jade slab.
For half an hour, Tang San knelt completely motionless on the sharp, blood-stained rocks in the howling storm, his knees ground into bloody pulp against the basalt, staring unblinkingly at the floating light screen until Zhang Tian finally let out a low, satisfied groan on the audio feed, Xiao Wu let out a final, mind-shattering wail of ecstasy as her womb was thoroughly filled to the brim, and the screen went dark with a casual flick of Zhang Tian's hand:
"Enjoy the rest of your trials, Tang San. Take your time becoming a God—meanwhile, I will make sure to thoroughly enjoy your mother and your Sister Xiao Wu every single night."
Click.
The projection vanished. The jade slab in Tang San's bleeding hand went dark and silent.
On the western cliff, the only sounds remaining were the crashing of the black ocean waves three hundred meters below and the whistling of the salty wind.
When Tang Chen, Tang Hao, Tang Xiao, and Bo Saixi landed hurriedly on the basalt ridge thirty paces behind him, they froze at the terrifying sight before them.
Tang San was still kneeling on the jagged stone, holding the dark jade slab in his palm.
He was no longer screaming. He was no longer crying.
Instead, every single drop of blood that had leaked from his eyes, nose, and mouth was slowly evaporating into a sinister, pitch-black and blood-red mist! The vibrant ocean-blue half of his long, waist-length hair was rapidly darkening, dyed from the roots to the tips by a terrifying, suffocating aura of pure, psychotic malice and bone-deep hatred!
Every noble ideal he had ever held...
Every righteous excuse he had ever told himself...
His mother, Ah Yin—serving willingly in Zhang Tian's bed.
His teacher, Yu Xiaogang—captured and ruined.
His sect and homeland—conquered and enslaved.
And now, his final emotional anchor, the pure, untouchable Xiao Wu for whom he had rejected the Asura God's sheath just an hour ago—willingly spreading her legs, losing her virginity to Zhang Tian, and screaming in pleasure as she called herself Zhang Tian's obedient slut right in front of his eyes!
Crack. Crack. Crack.
The jade slab in Tang San's palm turned into fine white powder, scattering into the wind.
Slowly, mechanically, Tang San stood up from the blood-stained rock, picking up the Sea God Trident in his right hand.
When he turned his head slightly, Tang Chen and Bo Saixi felt a chill run down their spines. There was not a trace of human warmth, sanity, or pride left in Tang San's eyes—only two bottomless abysses of pitch-black and blood-red hatred that wanted to watch the entire world burn to ash!
"Pride...? Dignity...? Purity...?"
Tang San whispered hoarsely to himself, a low, raspy, and chillingly unhinged laugh bubbling up from his chest as he ignored his horrified father and great-grandfather behind him, turning his blood-red eyes straight out toward the lonely sea stack half a mile away in the raging surf, where the grotesque bat-woman Xue Ji was still waiting in the storm.
"Only power matters..." Tang San hissed, his voice sounding like two millstones grinding bone into dust. "Sea God alone is not enough... To tear Zhang Tian's flesh into ten thousand pieces, to burn everything he loves to cinders, to make him regret ever being born into this world... even if I have to swallow filth, even if I have to embrace a monster from the depths of hell, I MUST HAVE THE ASURA GOD'S POWER TOO!!"
Without saying a single word to Tang Chen or Tang Hao, Tang San kicked off the basalt spire, transforming into a streak of demented crimson-and-black light that shot straight across the churning waves toward the sea stack where the Dark Golden Three-Headed Bat King waited!
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A/N: Check out my other novels [Heavenly Villain: Stealing Fate, Tempting Beauties].
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