(According to unofficial historical records, Qian Xunji had actually been a generation of Spirit Hall empress. She later bore a son for Tang Hao, but afterward Tang Hao fell in love with Ah Yin, the hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor, and eloped with her.
After learning the news, Qian Xunji immediately pursued and tried to kill the two of them. Otherwise, how could Tang Hao, a mere Soul Douluo, have escaped the pursuit of three Titled Douluo? And Tang San had also happened to inherited Qian Xunji's fine tradition as the Chamber Douluo.)
Now, Tang San had Xiao Wu tied up tightly and pinned her firmly to the bed, his eyes red-rimmed and filled with obsession and madness.
The latter's eyes were full of terror as she desperately begged him to spare her, while the former wanted to force himself on her.
Just as the deed was about to be completed, a bamboo pole smashed heavily into Tang San's head.
Bang!
With a crisp crack, he clutched his head as his consciousness began to blur. Xiao Wu, meanwhile, saw that sister who seemed like a goddess appear once more like a savior, striking him with a bamboo rod and rescuing her.
Thud!
Tang San braced himself against the bed with one hand as he recovered. Xiao Wu immediately burst into tears, utterly terrified. It was obvious that the incident had frightened her badly.
Chen Ming'er leisurely untied her restraints. Xiao Wu, her clothes now tattered, immediately threw herself forward and hugged his leg, choking out:
"Pretty sister, you saved me again. I'm really scared..."
"Don't be afraid. Leave first. That brat will probably wake up again soon."
He tossed her a coat, then vanished from sight. Xiao Wu caught the coat and inhaled its fragrance, her eyes full of infatuation. Sister