Where Do You Want Me to Stamp It?

Layers of Blue Silver Emperor began to spread, covering the area and rendering it into a blue ocean, blocking Haji-Tong out.

Tang Ya slowly approached Xiao Yi, hugged his neck tightly, and then began to nibble like she was eating a radish.

Xiao Yi somewhat helplessly pressed her down and replied.

With his other hand, he skillfully began to help Tang Ya clear her life force. The enhancement brought by the Blue Silver Emperor's transformation was very significant, and Xiao Yi quickly felt the power of Tang Ya's new martial soul.

Tang Ya's body trembled. Why was she feeling so tingly all over? It wasn't like this before.

Perhaps it was just the second transformation of her martial soul. Her life force was not on the same level as before, and her senses had become more acute.

After a long while, their lips parted. Tang Ya's face was flushed red as she stepped forward again.

Feeling the familiar touch around her waist, Tang Ya's small hands pressed against Xiao Yi's chest, pushing him down. A seductive atmosphere began to spread.

Xiao Yi quickly felt the vigorous life force of the Blue Silver Emperor. This life force was so immense that it could even cause him to briefly suffocate.

Soon, Xiao Yi was tightly bound by the Blue Silver Bind activated by the Blue Silver Emperor, unable to move and deeply trapped.

As expected of a soul skill used by a God King, the Blue Silver Bind was terrifyingly powerful.

Tang Wutong, listening from outside the door to the seductive sounds and suppressed moans coming from within, felt as if countless ants were crawling all over her body. Like an incapable wife, she could only transform into a legendary pilot and take off by herself.

In the evening, Tang Wutong, feeling satisfied, let out a long sigh. Xiao Yi, who she thought would be angry, had already prepared to coax her.

To her surprise, after seeing that she and Tang Ya were finished, the girl pulled him back into the room. She looked like a player waiting for a game to launch and draw characters.

She was impatient, even happy that Xiao Yi had come out early. The main reason was that the Blue Silver Emperor was somewhat exhausted.

Then they continued to toss and turn until now.

Tang Wutong drew circles on Xiao Yi's chest with her finger. Although she had been physically comforted, she still felt a little uncomfortable. She always felt that Xiao Yi was not attentive enough to her, as if what she had, other girls also had, and even more.

Seeing her look like she wanted to say something but was also acting petulant and wronged, Xiao Yi couldn't help but smile. He found her too cute, so he put his arm around her shoulder, pulled her closer, and spoke softly.

"Xiao Qi, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Tang Wutong raised her face, still flushed, and puffed out her cheeks. She confirmed Xiao Yi's gaze and, seeing that he was asking normally and not angrily, slowly began to speak.

"It's just... what Senior Tang Ya said... that Fire Seal, why don't I have one?" Tang Wutong's voice grew softer and softer, like a wronged pink-blue kitten.

"Xiao Yi, do you not like me anymore?"

Xiao Yi held his forehead. How had Tang Wutong become like this? That month's influence was a bit too great. If they were separated for a year or half a year in the future, wouldn't she go crazy?

"Of course I like you. I just forgot about the Fire Seal." Xiao Yi's tone was extremely serious, and his eyes met hers with determination. He was originally going to give it to her that night, but...

"Really? Then why..." But before she could finish speaking, she met Xiao Yi's increasingly strange gaze.

"The night you came back, you pulled me to do that, and you forgot."

"..." A long silence followed, and then Tang Wutong's small face began to turn visibly red. She turned into a steam engine and couldn't recover for a long time.

"Can you give it to me now?" Tang Wutong asked shyly. She also remembered that Xiao Yi had promised her that night when she was with Huo Yutong, but she had been a bit... that night, so...

"Okay." Xiao Yi smiled and gently stroked Tang Wutong's flushed little head.

He raised his hand, and a transparent flame condensed at his fingertips, about to press it onto Tang Wutong's forehead. However, Tang Wutong seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly stopped Xiao Yi's hand.

"What's wrong? Xiao Qi?" Xiao Yi looked at her with a hint of confusion.

Tang Wutong hummed unnaturally a couple of times.

"Let's change the location. I don't want it on the same place as Tang Ya." Then Tang Wutong gently lifted the blanket, revealing her lower abdomen.

???Haji-Tong, what kind of joke are you playing???

"Are you serious?"

"Isn't this closer to the Dantian?" Tang Wutong said with a hint of annoyance, pretending to be calm.

Xiao Yi glanced at Tang Wutong with some strangeness. He reached out his hand and began to draw the Fire Seal.

Seductive sounds echoed in the room again.

As for why it wasn't imprinted on her forehead, a golden trident phantom flickered faintly on Tang Wutong's forehead. It only flashed twice before disappearing, like a short-circuited light bulb.

...Far away in the God Realm, in an unknown location.

In a sea-blue palace surrounded by misty fog, Xiao Wu looked at her husband, Tang San, with a worried expression.

"Third Brother, can you still not contact Douluo Continent?"

The God Realm had recently suffered a spatial turbulence, and Tang San, who had just stabilized the God Realm Hub with the other God Kings, wearily rubbed his temples.

His mind was a mess. Douluo Continent had been under his watch, and even though it was shrouded in mist, his contingency plans had failed.

However, if his daughter encountered danger, Tang Wutong could use her unique Ninth Soul Skill, and he could descend to Douluo Continent in person.

At that time, even if Destruction was displeased, he, who doted on Tang Wutong, would have to swallow his anger. After all, his daughter was in danger, and he was saving her. What was wrong with that?

But now, the God Realm was far from Douluo Continent, and they had even lost their coordinates. Even the wise Tang San was at a loss.

Now, let alone descending in person for his grand plan of ten thousand years, his contingency plans had already failed, and his last resort was unusable.

Unless Tang Wutong actively activated the Sea God's Trident left on her, Tang San wouldn't even be able to return to Douluo Continent.

"Let's wait a bit longer, Xiao Wu. Right now, we can only wait for Xiao Qi to activate the Sea God's Trident. Only then will I have a way to contact Douluo Continent."

Tang San gently comforted his wife for a while before speaking slowly. Even though Xiao Wu felt uneasy, she still nodded. She would always trust her third brother.

"We can only hope that girl Xiao Qi contacts us soon," Xiao Wu sighed, leaning into her husband's embrace, lamenting.

As for their Xiao Qi...

"Xiao Yi, is this really okay?" Tang Wutong tilted her head up, the light casting a blurry black silhouette on her face.

She swallowed. Usually, this...

Then she lowered her head. After an unknown amount of time, Tang Wutong, somewhat tiredly, returned to Xiao Yi's warm embrace.

The two snuggled together and fell into a deep sleep. The Exotic Flame imprint on Tang Wutong's body flickered slightly, as if helping Tang Wutong refine something.

As for the Sea God's Trident and that old geezer Tang San, Tang Wutong had long forgotten about them. She wished Tang San couldn't contact her. Although that old geezer doted on her, his possessiveness was extreme. While she outwardly obeyed, she had long been uncomfortable deep down.

Having finally broken free from her restraints, she felt like a butterfly soaring through the vast sky.