A Daughter in the Family: Tang Yuehua

"Tang Wei, are you looking to dance?" Qian Xunji's expression turned cold in an instant.

Is he sick in the head?

Calling for Qian Daoliu at every turn!

Does he really think Qian Daoliu is omnipotent?

Although Tang Wei did not understand what "looking to dance" meant, judging by Qian Xunji's posture, he was clearly preparing to use his status to suppress others and drive him away by force.

How could he be willing to retreat just like that?

The Titan Giant Ape was Hao'er's only hope, and furthermore, this Soul Beast had been pursued and severely wounded by their Clear Sky Sect all along the way; why should he hand it over to Qian Xunji on a silver platter?

Tang Wei called out for Qian Daoliu a few more times.

Qian Daoliu did not provide an answer.

Although he deeply despised Qian Xunji's methods and wanted to grant Tang Wei some justice, he knew clearly that this rebellious son would never agree; his wings had already hardened, and for the moment, he could do nothing to stop Qian Xunji.

The final result would only be him losing all face. He actually hoped Tang Wei could use his numbers to teach Qian Xunji a lesson, but that was clearly impossible.

Seeing that Qian Daoliu did not appear, Tang Wei realized that he could no longer rely on him at all; his greatest hope was gone.

Now, he could only offer some compensation in money and goods to exchange for this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.

If Qian Xunji refused to trade, Tang Wei would have to take the risk and strike, letting Qian Xunji understand that their Clear Sky Sect was not to be trifled with, even if Martial Soul Hall had two Limit Douluo.

Tang Wei stopped calling out and looked back at Qian Xunji, saying, "Qian Xunji, I have never seen someone as thick-skinned and shameless as you."

"Speak, how much money will it take to return this Soul Beast to our Clear Sky Sect?" Tang Wei had never felt as humiliated as he did today.

Qian Xunji did not speak, but instead cast his gaze toward a female Title Douluo.

This female Title Douluo was none other than Tang Weiwei.

Ten years had passed, and Tang Weiwei had successfully promoted from a Soul Douluo to a Title Douluo; she was only slightly older than him, and he figured that if he were to unite with her, they would surely produce offspring with excellent talent.

However, Qian Xunji's target was not Tang Weiwei, because he knew clearly that Tang Wei would never sacrifice a Title Douluo for a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.

Therefore, his true target today was Tang Wei's third daughter, Tang Yuehua, who was born with innate full soul power and possessed the Noble Domain.

Although she was born with innate full soul power and a domain, a congenital defect made it impossible for her to attach soul rings to her martial soul.

Thus, she would remain a mere level ten soul master for her entire life—a cripple.

In the eyes of the Clear Sky Sect, Tang Yuehua was a useless person, but in the eyes of Qian Xunji, she was a precious treasure.

Once a soul master reaches the level of Soul Saint, they are considered high-level soul masters.

It is extremely difficult for high-level female soul masters to conceive; one only needs to look at Bibi Dong, Xue Ying, or Leng Lingyuan to know this.

Tang Yuehua was different; she was merely a level ten soul master, which meant she was easy to impregnate, and her innate full soul power meant her talent was definitely not weak.

She was simply the perfect vessel for reproduction!

Surely, Tang Wei would be happy to trade Tang Yuehua for a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.

Of course, Qian Xunji would not let Tang Hao obtain the Titan Giant Ape so easily; he would pull some strings to ensure that Tang Wei would lose both his wife and his soldiers, dealing the Clear Sky Sect a heavy blow.

Since they were destined to be enemies in the future, Qian Xunji felt no psychological pressure in plotting against them.

As for Tang Weiwei, Qian Xunji would certainly not let her slip by.

But not now. If there were an opportunity in the future, he would secretly knock Tang Weiwei unconscious and lock her in the Underground Palace of the Pope Palace.

Without anyone knowing, without a trace.

"Qian Xunji, have you decided on a price?" Seeing that Qian Xunji remained silent and kept staring at Tang Weiwei, Tang Wei interrupted his thoughts with great displeasure.

Qian Xunji was not angered; he chuckled and said, "Although a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast is precious, my Martial Soul Hall is not lacking in them. Since Sect Master Tang is sincere about buying, I will sell it to you."

"However, I fear that if I state my price, Sect Master Tang will not agree."

Hearing this, Tang Wei became vigilant and said, "Qian Xunji, you state your price first. As long as the price is reasonable, I will pay for it."

"Sect Master Tang, I don't want much. As long as you sell Tang Weiwei to me as a slave, this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast will belong to your Clear Sky Sect." Qian Xunji stared straight at Tang Weiwei, the desire in his eyes undisguised.

"Qian Xunji, you are courting death!" Tang Weiwei was beautiful, but she had a fiery temper and would ignite at the slightest provocation.

"Tang Weiwei, I just love that fiery temper of yours. Once you are mine, I will cherish you well."

"When that time comes, I'd like to see whether I am harder, or your little mouth is harder."

"Qian Xunji, go to hell!" Qian Xunji's words were no different from an insult. Tang Weiwei could no longer endure it and launched an attack at him.

Even if she died, she would make Qian Xunji pay for those words.

"Elder Wei, do not act rashly!" Tang Wei immediately pulled Tang Weiwei back; provoking Qian Xunji at this moment was not a good idea.

There was still fire in Tang Weiwei's eyes, but when she met Tang Wei's stern gaze, her anger instantly withered.

She looked at Qian Xunji with murderous intent, telling him that she would definitely make him pay the price in the future.

Tang Wei looked at Qian Xunji and flatly refused, "Qian Xunji, you are delusional! Tang Weiwei is an elder of the Clear Sky Sect; how could she be treated as merchandise!"

"If you continue to act so unreasonably, do not blame the elders present for being impolite."

"Change your price."

Qian Xunji shook his head and sighed, "I believe that in this world, as long as the price is right, anything can become a commodity one day."

"However, since Sect Master Tang is unwilling to sell Tang Weiwei to me as a slave, I shall let it go."

"How about this, Sect Master Tang? If you are unwilling to sell Tang Weiwei, then sell Tang Yuehua to me instead."

"She is just a useless person anyway."

"Is she not?"

"Trading a useless person for a 100,000-year-old soul beast—you would be making a profit without any risk!"

"Qian Xunji, I have already said it: the people of my Clear Sky Sect are not commodities." Tang Wei was furious and refused once again.

Qian Xunji's expression turned cold once more. "So, there is nothing to discuss, then?"

"Since there is nothing to discuss, Sect Master Tang, please see yourself out."

As he spoke, Qian Xunji released his Six-Winged Angel and his Angel Domain.

Under the shroud of the Angel Domain, Tang Wei felt an immense sense of oppression.

Only at this moment did Tang Wei realize that even with the five elders, they would be no match for Qian Xunji alone.

Qian Xunji was far too terrifying; he gave Tang Wei the feeling that he had already surpassed the Limit Douluo and reached a new realm.

But how could this be? It was common knowledge that the Limit Douluo was the limit of humanity.

Tang Wei looked at the Titan Giant Ape, truly unwilling to give up. Gritting his teeth, he offered a price that pained him deeply.

"Qian Xunji, I am willing to pay 100 million Gold Soul Coins to buy this soul beast."

"Make things convenient for others, and you will have more paths to walk."

"More paths to walk?"

"Tang Wei, you are not worthy."

Qian Xunji was utterly disdainful.

"I stand by my previous words: if you want this 100,000-year-old soul beast, either sell Tang Weiwei to me, or sell Tang Yuehua to me. There is absolutely no third possibility."