Xue Beng was genuinely terrified!
Who could possibly withstand this?
Never mind that he had never cultivated Yu Xiaogang's technique—even if he had cultivated Su Chen's technique, he still wouldn't be able to take it!
One versus nine.
Each of them was twice his size. Wasn't this going to cost him his life?
Prince Xue Xing sighed helplessly as well. "This is the only way!"
"For the sake of our Heaven Dou Royal Family, Xue Beng, just endure it and it'll be over. How could your father and I possibly harm you?"
Xue Beng looked utterly dead inside. "If that's the case, then... how about this? Leave two behind, and Uncle, you take the rest away!"
"Ah~"
Prince Xue Xing hurriedly waved his hands. "That won't do, that won't do. I haven't recovered at all yet. For the past several days, it hasn't gotten up even once."
"Xue Beng!"
As Prince Xue Xing spoke, he stepped closer and muttered in a low voice, "Uncle is relying entirely on you this time too. You need to pull yourself together. You absolutely have to get up and give it your all!"
Xue Beng was a little dumbfounded. What did whether you got up or not have to do with me?
Wait a second?
It was about to begin, so why wasn't Uncle leaving?
You...
Just as Xue Beng was about to say something, he saw two more young, beautiful, peerless women enter from outside. They crouched on either side of Prince Xue Xing and began attending to him.
What?
So I asked you to take seven away and you refused because you were planning to keep the best for yourself?
You were actually this kind of person?
Was this right?
Prince Xue Xing closed his eyes and said softly, "Begin!"
"Xue Beng,