Sincere Blessings

Yan Shaozhe stood quietly to one side, his expression as calm as a lake without a ripple.

Yet his abyss-deep gaze remained fixed on the tightly embracing figures of his disciple, Ma Xiaotao, and Tang Lan.

In that exceedingly brief instant,

it was as though a massive stone had been cast into the previously placid lake of his eyes.

A deep, warm current filled with gratification immediately surged forth,

flowing slowly through his gaze and gradually spreading.

It had to be said that Tang Lan was utterly uninhibited and exceedingly lustful when it came to relationships.

Tang Ya, Yu'er, and Jiang Nannan—three women of stunning beauty, each with her own charms—were already by his side.

Moreover, one could be almost completely certain that in the long years ahead,

more women would surely gather around him like moths drawn recklessly to candlelight, throwing themselves at him without hesitation.

If Ma Xiaotao chose to follow him resolutely and without reservation,

then in matters of love, she certainly could not hope for him to devote himself wholly to her alone,

to remain faithful from beginning to end and cherish only her tenderness.

However, there was one undeniable fact that had to be acknowledged:

Tang Lan's talent was simply unprecedented, reaching an extraordinary level that left others dumbfounded.

Without a doubt,

with his astonishing, unimaginable innate gifts,

in the future years filled with uncertainty and change,

he would surely become the invincible being standing at the very pinnacle of the Douluo Continent, looking down upon the world and all living beings.

If Ma Xiaotao remained steadfastly at his side,

then naturally, she would also be able to bask in brilliance beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Not only would she be able to deftly and properly resolve the immensely troublesome, stubborn problem of her