Xiao Wu Is Pregnant Again?

Feng Yan did not care; he looked down upon this Dai Zhongxian.

However, he would not target him without reason; at the very least, he needed to act with a clear conscience.

That was why he had thrown three choices at him.

If Dai Yuhao chose one or two, it would mean that Dai Yuhao, despite his young age, already possessed such murderous intent; if left unchecked, he would inevitably become a threat to the continent.

Therefore, for the sake of the continent's stability, Dai Yuhao would have to be dealt with.

Choose three?

That would mean Dai Yuhao lacked ambition and would surely be willing to serve as a dog for Buddha Tang in the future.

And who knows, he might even develop feelings for Tang Wutong later on... that was something he could tolerate even less...

Choose all three?

As expected of you, Dai Zhongxian, to be so greedy.

I told you to pick one, yet you chose all three; you are truly courting death!!!

As for choosing none of them?

Feng Yan's heart hardened; this brat actually dared to show such disrespect to him, the God of Fire!

He truly deserved to be punished!!!

In that way, he could deal with Dai Yuhao with a clear conscience...

Seeing that Dai Yuhao had chosen the third option, Feng Yan did not hesitate.

He pointed a finger toward the river, and a tiny golden stream of light shot into the water.

Immediately after, a massive explosion rang out; the river surface erupted into a giant splash, and a column of water shot into the sky, reaching over a hundred meters high.

All sorts of fish were blasted into the air, forming graceful arcs before crashing heavily onto the riverbank.

Dai Yuhao did not know what had happened; he only heard a loud bang, then the water exploded, the fish flew, and it started raining fish from the sky.

"So... so amazing!"

Dai Yuhao exclaimed, "You must be a legendary Spirit Douluo! To be able to blast out so many fish!"

In Dai Yuhao's heart, the strongest person was his father—Dai Hao, an eight-ring Spirit Douluo.

This was what his mother, Huo Yun'er, had told him.

He believed this with absolute certainty.

Although Dai Hao did not yet know his identity, none of that mattered.

Dai Yuhao believed that as long as his father, who was far away at the border, returned, the suffering he and his mother endured would come to an end.

Everything would get better.

Dai Huabin, who bullied him every day, would also pay the price he deserved!

As for the Spirit Douluo expert before him, the talk of killing Dai Hao and the Duchess earlier must have been a test of his character.

Otherwise, why would he help him like this?

Dai Yuhao was quite excited for a moment; if all these fish were dried, how long would they last him and his mother?

If they ate sparingly, it could last them several years!

This senior was truly a great benefactor...

Dai Yuhao felt a sudden sense of relief, glad that he had made the right choice just now.

Feng Yan still did not answer and continued, "Dai Yuhao, do you want a wife?"

"As long as you open your golden mouth, I will arrange one for you immediately."

I'm lying to you...

Even if you don't want one, I'll force one on you.

"A wife? What is that?"

Dai Yuhao had completely lowered his guard against Feng Yan; he tilted his head, his confusion plain on his face.

What a wife was, Huo Yun'er had never taught him, so he did not understand.

But he knew that the kind person before him had not only helped him blast fish but also wanted to arrange something for him.

Although he did not know what a wife meant, he vaguely felt that it must be a wonderful thing.

After thinking it over, Dai Yuhao agreed, "Okay, Senior, then where is my wife?"

Feng Yan wore a wicked smile, "Wait a few more years, she will come looking for you on her own..."

As he spoke, he immediately took action.

He bound Dai Yuhao's thread of fate tightly to that Man Faced Spider Emperor.

Almost no one noticed, except for someone in the God Realm...

God Realm.

Tang San was already feeling agitated because his law enforcement authority had been stripped away by the God of Destruction.

Suddenly, he sensed that something seemed to be wrong in the lower realm, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

"Strange, why did that divine sense of mine just experience a slight fluctuation?"

"Could it be that something has gone wrong with my ten-thousand-year grand plan?"

That was impossible!

He had watched with his own eyes as his divine sense persuaded the God of Fire at the Clear Sky Sect.

With a Tier 1 God keeping watch, the ten-thousand-year grand plan should have been foolproof.

Could it be that the God of Fire had done something in the lower realm?

Just then, a pink figure walked in.

Xiao Wu walked into Tang San's study, carrying a pot of tea.

"San, are you still angry about the God of Destruction?"

The moment he saw Xiao Wu, Tang San's heart instantly eased, and all the gloom was swept away.

As an incompetent... pfft... a qualified husband, he would absolutely never bring negative emotions home to his wife.

"It's not about Destruction... it's the lower realm."

"Just a moment ago, the divine sense I left inside my teacher stirred, as if something bad had happened..."

Xiao Wu poured a cup of tea for Tang San and replied, "The Fart God is a Tier 3 God; what could possibly go wrong on the Douluo Continent?"

Tang San was just about to say something more.

Suddenly, he sensed a massive force of destiny beginning to flow from the Douluo Continent into his body.

"This is!"

Xiao Wu's hand paused for a moment, a trace of nervousness appearing in her eyes.

"What is it, San?"

Tang San was slightly stunned and did not respond to Xiao Wu.

This is...

The power of destiny from the Douluo Continent!

But shouldn't it be with that Child of Destiny right now?

Why did a portion of it suddenly split off and converge upon him? A small part of it was even gathering toward the Tang Sect he had established.

This was a good thing...

But according to the plan... it shouldn't be happening this quickly.

Could it be that the God of Fire in the lower realm had started acting ahead of schedule?

Thinking of this, the gratification in Tang San's heart was written all over his face.

The God of Fire was truly the one who understood him, the Sea God, the best; he had guessed his situation in the God Realm so quickly.

This situation could only mean that an extraordinary connection had formed between the Tang Sect and the Child of Destiny.

This coincided perfectly with his plan.

At this thought, Tang San could not help but laugh wildly.

"Hehe... hehehe..."

"San, don't scare me. What exactly is going on?" Xiao Wu's somewhat fearful voice entered Tang San's mind again.

Only then did Tang San remember that his wife was still standing before him. He immediately suppressed the wild joy in his heart and suddenly felt refreshed.

"I'm fine, Xiao Wu."

"I was just thinking about how the God of Fire is about to break through to become a God King, and I feel happy for him."

Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest with her small hand, and muttered softly, "That's good then..."

The moment her hand landed on her chest, her ample breasts trembled slightly.

Through her pink casual wear, the soft, beautiful curve below her collarbone was vaguely visible.

Tang San's eyes instantly turned dazed.

So many years had passed, and Xiao Wu had even given birth to a child, yet her figure remained so graceful.

He walked toward Xiao Wu involuntarily, sighing as he spoke, "Xiao Wu, your figure is still so wonderful!"

"It seems like it has been a long time since we did that..."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu's cheeks turned red instantly. She hurriedly pushed Tang San away, then quickly turned around and said coyly:

"San, don't be so impatient... drink your tea first."

Tang San smiled and said, "Then I shall follow your lead, Xiao Wu. It just so happens I should moisten my throat first..."

As he finished speaking, Tang San drank the tea Xiao Wu had poured in one gulp.

A lingering sense of satisfaction remained on his face: "Not bad... as expected of your signature tea ceremony, Xiao Wu, it truly touches my heart..."

Xiao Wu suddenly unleashed her Charm at this moment: "San-ge... do you find me beautiful?"

Tang San offered no resistance, his eyes instantly replaced by a shade of pink.

"Beautiful... truly beautiful..."

In his heart, this was merely a bit of playful intimacy... otherwise, could his dear Xiao Wu ever possibly mean him harm?

And then, Tang San collapsed...

Looking at the Tang San she had charmed into unconsciousness, Xiao Wu sighed inwardly: "Xiao San, I'm sorry... I promise, this is the last time... for the hundred-millionth time..."

She touched her abdomen, her eyes filled with a gentle, maternal love...

Xiao San...

If you were to find out that I am pregnant with Feng-ge's child again, you would certainly never let him or the children go... wouldn't you...

Even though it isn't your seed... Wutong and Wulin are still my children after all!

As a mother...

I cannot allow my children to suffer any harm...

Therefore...

I am sorry, San-ge...