The Changing Battlefield

"Aw! Aw! Aw!"

Listening to the crisp, lively howls of agony coming from the room next door, Wang Meng grinned from ear to ear, thoroughly delighted.

Every time he smiled, the pain made him bare his teeth, yet he still couldn't stop himself from laughing happily.

"Just when you think one mountain can't rise higher, another does; just when you think one bear can't be more outrageous, another proves you wrong. I thought I was already outrageous enough, but I never expected someone would force me to become even more outrageous. I've learned my lesson. This third kid—damn, he's something else. Pure beast!"

As Wang Meng ate the food Li Su handed him, he couldn't help saying, "Assassinating a Ministry of Military major general, sneaking over from the Mortal Realm—fuck, and the oldest of those three was only fourteen? My entire worldview has been rewritten.

"The level. The sheer level!"

After that young man blew himself up, Zhu Zhong and the others arrived as well. The moment they saw Zhu Hou and the three little brats, their faces went black—the pitch-black kind.

Once the matter was exposed and they had been caught by the Great Demon King, the three little ones quickly spilled the whole story under their fathers' interrogation.

Upon hearing the answer, Zhu Zhong and the others wore expressions so vivid and varied that they might as well have opened a dye shop.

"I'll let you like her! I'll let you like her!"

Zhang Yu's voice rang out from the other side. He was hitting hard—harder than he ever had before. This was truly humiliating beyond measure.

Zhang Yu's wife was Zhang Tiande's younger sister.

In other words, Zhang Lan and Zhang Shengying were cousins.

And clearly, close relatives within three generations were not permitted to marry.

"Aw