Heaven Dou Empire, Heaven Dou City, the Sky-Blasting Gang headquarters.
"Faster, faster, go faster!"
A one-year-old child wearing a red bellyband, his hair tied in a skyward tuft, clamped his little feet against the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King's waist. His face flushed with excitement as he rode a mighty Ten-Thousand-Year Fierce Beast like a horse.
The poor Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King would have been an overlord whose might shook an entire region in the Star Luo Great Forest. Yet within the vast Sky-Blasting Gang, he could only serve as Yang Ming's child's mount—and had to keep an anxious, ingratiating smile on his face the whole time, terrified that the little tyrant on his back might fall and get hurt.
As the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King ran through the courtyard carrying Little Yang Guo, a graceful figure followed closely behind.
The young woman was eighteen, with silky black hair braided into a long scorpion braid that hung past her hips. Her lovely face was rosy against her fair skin, and a pink dress hugged her developed figure and slender waist, which could barely fill a hand.
Her exquisite face was fair and captivating, and her eyes were especially lively. She looked fresh and lovely, with a unique air that defied description.
The instant Tang San saw this woman, pain stabbed through his chest. He stood rooted to the spot like a wooden chicken, his mind going blank with a thunderous boom.
Through the Nine-Colored Glass Pearl the Creator God had given him, Tang San had learned everything he had experienced in the original worldline. Every moment he had spent with Xiao Wu felt as though it had happened only yesterday, embedded firmly in his mind and impossible to banish.
Now, seeing Xiao Wu again, an indescribable feeling welled