Had to do it.
From now on, this would be the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect's true lineage.
"As long as you've made up your mind, Senior." Ye Guyue replied calmly.
"Tomorrow, I'll announce it in the ancestral hall. I'd also ask His Highness the Holy Son to call in some reinforcements and help me hold the situation in check."
Yu Yuanzhen was a Titled Douluo, so it would take another Titled Douluo to keep him in check.
"Don't worry. Yu Yuanzhen will definitely agree by then."
Ye Guyue answered with the calm of still water. It was time to let the two in his sea of consciousness take action.
They couldn't just stay holed up in his sea of consciousness forever, doing nothing.
Yu Luomian was overjoyed. It must be an elder from the Worship Hall who would step in. It was well known across the continent that the Seven Great Elders of Spirit Hall doted on Ye Guyue.
"Then I ask that His Highness the Holy Son and this young lady rest here for tonight. Please lend us your aid tomorrow morning, Holy Son," Yu Luomian said.
Ye Guyue put his bamboo hat back on.
"We'll stay behind the scenes and won't show ourselves for now. Don't worry. As for where you'll be moving to, Spirit Hall will make the arrangements too."
"I'm grateful for your help, Your Highness the Holy Son." Yu Luomian turned to Liu Erlong and said earnestly, "Erlong, take the two of them somewhere to rest. Be sure no one discovers them."
"Yes, Father."
Liu Erlong immediately led the two away from Yu Luomian's residence and toward a secluded spot.
Liu Erlong opened the wooden door. When her eyes fell on Ye Guyue, a strange look flickered in them before she quickly suppressed it. "Brother Guyue, you can rest here for now."
Ye Guyue wasn't fussy. He'd traveled far and wide; what kind of places hadn't he stayed in?
"Sorry for the trouble."
After making sure no one was around, Ye Guyue took off his bamboo hat and shook his head. White hair spilled down, and his red eyes stood out strikingly.
His cool, aloof appearance reminded her of how he'd looked at the hotel back then, blushing and so enticingly sweet. She couldn't help swallowing.
What a pity Bibi Dong had come along. If Brother Guyue were here by himself, then heh...
"I won't disturb you, Brother Guyue. Get some good rest."
Liu Erlong returned to normal. Afraid that sharp-eyed Ye Guyue might notice something amiss, she hurried away.
The wooden door closed.
Bibi Dong sidled up to Ye Guyue and said with a coquettish smile, "Husband, I think Liu Erlong has a thing for you. Her eyes were practically dripping with desire."
Ye Guyue hadn't paid attention to Liu Erlong and asked in confusion, "Besides her eyes, what else gave it away?"
Bibi Dong pondered for three seconds, then answered with complete seriousness, "If I had to say, she looked utterly infatuated. Just now, if I hadn't been there, Liu Erlong would probably have been drooling."
"Women understand women best, so you don't need to be surprised by my assessment, Husband. Even if you want a few more women, I'll still be your one and only wife."
As she spoke, Bibi Dong caressed her stomach, her face radiant with happiness.
"Getting pregnant first is what matters most."
The smartest thing Bibi Dong had ever done was get pregnant first. In the end, she would make sure to wring her husband dry.
The more Bibi Dong thought about it, the more excited she became. She couldn't help pressing her thighs together. Her gaze burned as she stared fixedly at Ye Guyue.
Before Ye Guyue could react, she threw herself at him, wrapped both arms tightly around his neck, and kissed him hard on the lips.
"Ah... Husband... mm... that feels so good..."
Muffled sounds of satisfaction spilled between their lips.
Bibi Dong's sudden tackle sent Ye Guyue stumbling. His back struck the wooden door, and he helplessly tried to push her away.
"Dong'er! You're at it again! Didn't we just... at home?"
Before he could finish, Bibi Dong silenced him.
She pressed one hand against Ye Guyue's shoulder, pinning him firmly against the wall, and deepened the kiss.
The cold wall pressed against Ye Guyue's back, while Bibi Dong's body burned against his front. The contrast left him weak all over, able only to submit.
Meanwhile, Liu Erlong came over with freshly made pastries and warm tea.
She was still wondering whether Brother Guyue liked sweet things or savory ones. She'd have to ask him properly later.
She had just reached the door and hadn't yet raised her hand to knock when faint kissing sounds came from inside, mixed with Ye Guyue's suppressed, embarrassed moans.
Liu Erlong froze. The tray in her hands clattered to the floor.
Her cheeks instantly turned scarlet, the flush spreading from her ears to her neck. Her heart pounded wildly, and her legs began to tremble despite herself.
Why were they starting already?
She bit her lower lip hard, not daring to make a sound. Yet her body had gone so weak she could no longer stand, and she slowly slid down the doorframe to the floor.
Most of the tea spilled, soaking her skirt, but she didn't notice. Her mind was filled with the sounds she'd just heard and Ye Guyue's usually cool, alluring appearance.
Her thighs clenched and trembled uncontrollably. Her fingers wanted to touch that forbidden place, but she managed to hold back.
"No, no. I have to get out of here quickly, or I really will become abnormal."
Liu Erlong cleaned up what had fallen on the floor and hurried away.
Inside, Bibi Dong grew more and more excited with every kiss, utterly lost in the moment.
Her tongue wanted to fill Ye Guyue's mouth.
And so Bibi Dong went from kissing to licking, then to sealing their lips together.
Early the next morning, inside the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's ancestral hall.
Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Luomian sat facing each other.
There were two opinions within the sect about Yu Yuanzhen's actions.
One was that the clan leader was in the wrong for using someone else's daughter to solve his own problem.
The other supported the clan leader's decision, believing it was a last resort.
Yu Luomian spoke heavily, "Clan Leader, it's been long enough. You owe us an explanation."
As clan leader, Yu Yuanzhen naturally had his own plans. He was deeply displeased by Yu Luomian's disrespectful words, which insulted his dignity, and gave a cold snort.
"There's nothing to explain. Besides, I did this for the sect. The sect's interests come before everything."
His words set the entire hall abuzz.
Yu Yuanzhen's words were undeniably a slap in his own face.
After all, Yu Yuanzhen had first tried to get Ye Guyue to back down. When that failed, he'd started playing dirty.
Yu Luomian's face turned livid with rage. He pointed at Yu Yuanzhen.
"Bullshit!"
"My daughter isn't some object. Are you just going to keep playing dead?"
"Fine, then. Today, I'm announcing that I'm breaking away from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and establishing my own household. Anyone willing to follow me, stand on my side."
His words sent a tidal wave crashing through the previously peaceful ancestral hall.
Yu Yuanzhen's expression changed drastically. He roared, "Yu Luomian, you've gone too far! Are you trying to rebel?"
Yu Luomian gave a cold snort.
"I'm not rebelling. I'm giving the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan a chance to rise again. In your hands, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon lineage will be destroyed sooner or later."
Yu Yuanzhen trembled with rage. The aura of a Titled Douluo burst forth, surging toward Yu Luomian.
At that critical moment, a chill swept in, scattering Yu Yuanzhen's aura and sending him flying into the wall behind him.
A thunderous crash rang out, leaving every clan member stunned.
"Who was that? Who could knock the clan leader flying with a single blow?"
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