Long Wushang glanced at Jiang Nannan, who stood trembling before him, and waved a hand. "Go get some rest. Just do your job."
Good things were worth waiting for. Long Wushang had no intention of making a move on her yet. A feast like this deserved a proper buildup.
Besides, he had another battle ahead of him today. He had no energy to spare for anything else.
As for what kind of battle, anyone with eyes could probably tell.
Ma Xiaotao had been standing silently beside him, but the way she looked at Long Wushang was almost enough to pull him toward her. When he glanced down, he saw her straight, pale legs rubbing against each other.
Tang Ya was even less restrained. She made no attempt to hide the heat and possessiveness in her eyes.
For some reason, a chill ran through Long Wushang. It seemed this grand welcome ceremony had yet to truly begin. Tonight would hardly be peaceful.
Several days later, at the Holy Spirit Cult in the Evil Demon Forest.
A figure hovered above the Holy Spirit Cult's underground headquarters. Long Wushang gazed down at the vast, dense ancient forest, his eyes thoughtful.
This was the largest gathering place for Soul Beasts in the Sun Moon Empire, a forbidden zone that struck fear into every Soul Master in the empire.
Deep within the forest lurked a being at the very top of the Soul Beast Realm: the Evil Eye Tyrant Ruler. Nearly eight hundred thousand years old, he ranked second among the Ferocious Beasts. His strength might not fall far short of Di Tian's. He was a peerless powerhouse in every sense.
By all rights, no one in the world should have dared set their sights on him. Long Wushang did.
The Original Sin Demon