Son of Tang Chen

More than ten days had passed since Su Mutian's avatar experienced the grudge between the Sea Charm Tribe and Tang Chen at the Sea Exchange.

On this day, Su Mutian was sitting on Sea God Island with his eyes closed, resting his mind.

Bo Saixi's dignified figure appeared once more.

She did not make a scene.

Instead, she propped up her chin and looked at Su Mutian.

About half a quarter of an hour passed.

Only after Su Mutian opened his eyes on his own

Did he meet Bo Saixi's fangirl-like gaze.

Not only did Su Mutian feel no awkwardness, he even leaned closer into her gaze and said gently,

"Is it time to eat?"

Originally, Su Mutian's warm breath had brushed against her face, making her blush and her heart race, but with that one sentence, Su Mutian instantly shattered the ambiguous mood.

Is it time to eat?

Bo Saixi muttered inwardly.

The Young God really was amiable and approachable. Even the way he spoke was so everyday!

"Not yet," Bo Saixi replied obediently.

Then she added, "The Sea Charm Tribe chief has already sent Luo'er and that child to Sea God Island. Their fleet is stopped not far outside Sea God Island. How should they be arranged?"

As Sea God Island's High Priest, Bo Saixi could make arrangements for ordinary matters on her own, but the Young God was rather interested in the affairs of the Sea Charm Tribe.

Bo Saixi was also very happy. In the past, the Young God had immersed himself in Sea God Hall and cultivated all day long, making people worry that sitting for so long would ruin his body.

Now, the Young God would even come down the mountain from time to time.

Because of this, Sea God Island's plaza was always packed with young girls, all so they could gaze upon the Young God's elegance.

It seemed that the Young God was already quite confident about creating a God Position.

Otherwise, his personality would not have changed so drastically.

Confident...

Con-fi-dent...

Su Mutian had not even seen the shadow of a God Position, and he was supposed to create some damn God Position!

What the hell!

"They're already here?"

Su Mutian immediately perked up.

Poor Tang Chen.

He had arrived on Sea God Island several days early.

But with nowhere to go, and even less able to be discovered by the guardians on Sea God Island, he could only lie low around the island.

During the day, he searched for a stone crevice to stay in. At night, the sea wind howled over, chilling him through.

If he did not raise his Soul Power to resist it, he would wake up with his body frozen stiff.

After spending several days and nights like this, he finally welcomed the good news from the Sea Charm Tribe.

Su Mutian quickly asked, "Are they in Priest Hall?"

Bo Saixi replied, "Yes, they're in Your Highness's Priest Hall, waiting for the Young God to make a decision."

"How's the situation?"

"Not optimistic."

"You go first. I'll follow behind and take a look," Su Mutian said.

Bo Saixi did not move.

"What's wrong?" Su Mutian found it a little strange. Was she reluctant to give up the quota for Sea God's Light, or what?

Bo Saixi glanced at Su Mutian worriedly and said with concern, "Young God, could you not go see that Sea Charm Tribe Saintess?"

"Why?"

This, this, this!

Su Mutian felt goosebumps rising all over him.

Bo Saixi's tone carried the slightest hint of coquettishness.

Was she jealous?

Or was that Sea Charm Tribe Saintess too beautiful, so she was worried he would be bewitched?

"Don't worry. You have to trust my self-control, and even more, you have to trust your own charm."

Su Mutian rubbed Bo Saixi's head, then scraped a finger over Bo Saixi's nose, his face full of doting affection.

Bo Saixi immediately grew dizzy and disoriented, but in the blink of an eye, Su Mutian had already disappeared.

Bo Saixi hurried out of the hall and found that Su Mutian had already stepped onto the black stairs leading down the mountain!

That...

Bo Saixi shook her head.

She blamed herself for once again losing her senses to the Young God's face and tenderness.

It's not that I don't trust the Young God's self-control, and it's not that I feel inferior!

It's that the Sea Charm Tribe Saintess is a little wrong!!!

Priest Hall.

"I want it, I want... I want it!"

Surrounded at the center by Sea God's Seven Sons, the corner of Su Mutian's mouth twitched, his face filled with terror.

He had been badly frightened.

Reflected in his charming eyes was an obsessed woman, her clothes scratched to tatters, staring at Su Mutian with a face full of hunger.

This woman was clearly Tang Chen's wife, Mei Luo'er.

Although she was in a sorry state, her body made thin by the shattered Charm God Essence, looking entirely like some strange crone, once one parted her messy hair, it was not hard to see that she had once been a beauty.

Eight spirit rings appeared around her. She was shockingly a Spirit Titled Douluo.

She was only one final step away from stepping into the realm of Titled Douluo.

But her spirit rings were different from ordinary people's. They were ragged and broken, as if chewed to pieces, then pieced together from scattered fragments.

She had originally been the member of the Sea Charm Tribe with the greatest hope of inheriting the Charm God's God Position. Unfortunately, she had been bewitched by love, causing her realm to make no progress for many years.

Moreover, she had to suffer the torment of spirit-ring corrosion and desire.

That agony was not the slightest bit weaker than ten thousand ants devouring the heart.

The Sea Charm Tribe chief had never expected that Luo'er would suddenly go berserk upon seeing the Young God, several times more violently than when she was in the tribe's territory.

That gaze looked as if she wished she could eat the Young God alive.

The Sea Charm Tribe chief apologized, "We have disturbed the Young God. Luo'er was originally an extremely well-behaved and virtuous person. It is only that she suffered a backlash, and has also been restricted for many years without approaching men. Now..."

The Sea Charm Tribe chief faltered, "Now, after sensing the masculine energy on the guardian Douluo, and then enduring the Young God's thousand-catty pressure, she finally lost her reason completely."

Never mind Luo'er, who had already been unclear of mind, her brain filled with lust.

Even Bei'er, the current Saintess of the Sea Charm Tribe, had also been murmuring about this Young God of Sea God Island not long after seeing him, and even wanted to come along. Her mouth was stubborn enough, not letting a single kind word slip.

But what she was thinking in her heart—how could she hide that from someone like herself, who had lived for more than a century?

Men. Disasters.

In order to avoid another ugly case like this arising in the Sea Charm Tribe, she naturally would not bring her along.

Not even if she were beaten to death!

As for Su Mutian,

He even wanted to die.

He was usually rather clever.

How had he forgotten the Sea Charm Tribe story Bo Saixi had told him back then?!

Good grief. He had almost gotten himself dragged in!

"Young God, are you all right?" Bo Saixi asked with concern.

As for the way the other party looked at Su Mutian,

Bo Saixi was very angry.

That was a defiling gaze, a disrespectful gaze, one that made people feel incomparably filthy.

It made her unable to help wanting to punish such wickedness.

But then she thought of the story behind it. She was only a pitiful person, so Bo Saixi held back and did not hurt her.

Su Mutian took a deep breath.

This feeling of being openly coveted by someone who wanted to sleep with him... Don't even mention it. It was weird, and a little thrilling.

But Su Mutian did not have that kind of fetish.

This was Tang Chen's wife. He swore he absolutely had no thoughts whatsoever!

"I'm fine. Where's that child?" Su Mutian asked.

"That child has been placed temporarily in the side hall. Considering these matters, it would be inappropriate to let the child see them," Bo Saixi said.

"Let's look at the child first. As for healing the Sea Charm Tribe Saintess, I'll have to trouble the High Priest to handle it fully."

"It is only right."

Bo Saixi was afraid that Su Mutian would suddenly call her Xi'er. Then it really would be unbearably awkward.

No... What was this? Why did it feel so much like an affair?

They were pure!

This child was the top priority.

Tang Chen's child naturally would not have poor talent, and was also linked to the Tang Family bloodline.

As he walked through the main hall,

Su Mutian looked toward a certain dark corner of the ceiling in Priest Hall. The high beams hung there, empty, without the slightest abnormality.

Not a soul!

Where was Tang Chen!

They had agreed beforehand that Tang Chen would secretly look at the current state of his wife and child, and that would be his hiding place.

And yet...

Su Mutian smacked his head in frustration.

He looked toward the side hall.

Damn it!

The child!!!