Tang Yao was somewhat bewildered at this moment.
Those involved were often confused, while onlookers saw clearly. Zhang Xuan, standing beside her, understood perfectly.
Such an attitude toward an abandoned pawn was only natural.
Just as Tang Yao was about to speak, Zhang Xuan beat her to it.
"Breaking through the barrier to the Upper Realm had nothing to do with Tang Yao. I did it."
"You...?"
"Who are you?" The gray-robed old woman frowned tightly. A trace of Upper Immortal Divine Realm aura faintly erupted from her body as she secretly pressured Zhang Xuan.
Such strength was still laughably weak to Zhang Xuan. He sneered and released a trace of his own pressure in retaliation.
Bang! The gray-robed old woman's body trembled as she drifted backward through the air, her eyes widening.
"You... who are you?"
Zhang Xuan reached out, pulled Tang Yao over, and held her in his arms. "Tang Yao is mine."
The gray-robed old woman shifted her gaze to Tang Yao, who was nestled meekly in Zhang Xuan's embrace.
"You... from the Zhu Family of the Lower Realm?"
Zhang Xuan answered bluntly, "The Eight Zhu Divine Kingdom has already been destroyed by me."
"What?"
"You used my woman as a chess piece, then discarded her at will once she lost her value. Are you ready to accept my punishment?"
Ever since entering the Upper Realm, Zhang Xuan had never stopped absorbing yang energy. His strength had skyrocketed, and he was currently worrying over where to vent all that explosive power.
Though he had only been playing around with Tang Yao, they had shared intimacy after all. Only he could scold or beat her; no one else could even think about it.
Boom! Zhang Xuan stopped wasting words. A tyrannical aura burst from his body and directly