Battle Through the Heavens: Chaos in the Central Plains—Claiming Yao Ling from the Start
Chapter 47

The Opportunity Has Come

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Maple City, the Heavenly Mansion

On a wide wooden chair, Fan Tian leaned back lazily, propping his chin on one hand as his gaze swept casually over the intelligence spread out across the table. His complexion was flushed and his body occasionally trembled slightly, a low, muffled groan spilling from his throat as if he were holding back some extreme pleasure.

Beneath the table, a cold and stunning beauty with center-parted long hair and gold accessories was kneeling on the ground. She wore a blue and black color-blocked high-slit long dress, the straps of which had long since slipped off her shoulders, exposing a large expanse of snow-white skin. Cao Ying's cheeks were puffed out and fine beads of sweat dotted her forehead, her expression stubborn, yet it could not hide the look of confusion at the corners of her brow and eyes.

"Ugh... Mmm..."

The movements were too violent, causing her to instinctively retch. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly and she had no choice but to let go with her delicate hand, turning her head aside to catch her breath. The Tunling Clan Origin had silently transformed Fan Tian's physique-as a peak Seven-Star Dou Zong, his entire body radiated a blazing and vigorous masculine aura. This warmth had long since driven this proud genius of the Pill Tower from her initial resistance to a point of no return.

When she first stripped off her long dress and caught sight of that thing, the usually flamboyant and confident Cao Family demoness could not even muster a shred of resistance.

Before every session, Fan Tian made Cao Ying practice singing a song.

Just like that, I was conquered by you, losing all paths of retreat.

The Dou Di Whip was truly terrifying.

At this moment, Cao Ying's long dress was disheveled, her straps hung down, and the bodice of her dress was wide open, her full, snow-white breasts almost entirely exposed. Because of her sideways kneeling posture, that straight and slender jade leg poked out from the high slit of the dress, her curves fully on display. Her jade body lay horizontal, the spring scenery boundless.

Fan Tian lowered his gaze to look, his throat tightening as his mouth went dry and a wicked fire raged wildly in his belly.

A moment ago, Cao Ying took a deep breath, bowed her head once more, and began the second round of attack. The heavy, bountiful assets on her chest rose and fell with her movements, oscillating in a dazzling arc.

Right at that moment-

"Bang!"

The door was slammed open violently, and a flash of purple figure strode in.

"Hubby! That old man Su Qian is almost beaten to death!"

Zi Yan stepped in Fan Tian's custom-purchased purple stiletto heels, her slender and silky beautiful legs striding fast and furious as she rushed straight to the table. Her face was full of anxiety, her chest heaving violently from panting.

Cao Ying's face turned instantly pale beneath the table. Sensing Zi Yan's approaching footsteps, her breathing suddenly turned rapid, and in her tension, her teeth clenched down-

"Ah... Shi... bal!"

Fan Tian let out a cry of pain, his facial muscles twitching as his expression shifted uncertainly.

Cao Ying snapped out of it instantly, hurriedly releasing her teeth and replacing them with the tip of her tongue to lick repeatedly at the bitten spot. Fan Tian finally caught his breath, feigning composure as he slowly raised his head to look at Zi Yan.

"What is it, little girl? Who could beat Old Man Su to death?"

"It's that fellow who went to the Inner Academy to snatch the Heavenly Flames and took the lead in beating me up!"

Zi Yan narrowed her eyes suspiciously, leaning across the table and staring at Fan Tian almost nose-to-nose. Because of her leaning posture, the scenery on her chest fell entirely into Fan Tian's view without the slightest concealment-exquisite and graceful, full of charm.

"This... Zi Yan... your chest..."

Fan Tian was left incoherent by her warm breath and soft, fragrant body.

Zi Yan glanced down at her own chest, then smiled slyly and raised her head. "Hubby, can I be with you like Sister Cao Ying and Sister Dan Chen? I can do any position."

"What? What are you talking about?"

Looking at her serious expression, Fan Tian gasped in disbelief.

"I said, I can give you a... blowjob, too."

Hearing this, the corners of Fan Tian's mouth curved up slightly, and then he closed his eyes, smiling softly as if resigning himself to his fate.

The next instant, his body shuddered violently.

The double stimulation from beneath and above the table finally made him completely surrender.

Cao Ying's cheeks beneath the table instantly ballooned, her face shifting between green and red, yet she dared not make the slightest sound, forced to swallow it down gulp by gulp. Sensing her wretchedness and grievance, the corners of Fan Tian's lips curled down as he let out a long breath, resting his hands behind his head and leaning back against the chair.

"Zi Yan, let's talk business..."

As it turned out, after Hu Gan broke through to the Dou Zong, Su Qian led the elders of Jia Nan Academy toward Maple City to crusade against the Black Alliance. Unexpectedly, Han Feng not only advanced to the Dou Zong but also successfully refined a second Heavenly Flame-the Fallen Heart Flame, causing his strength to skyrocket. With the bearing of a One-Star Dou Zong, he beat Su Qian into steady retreat, while Hu Gan was temporarily unable to take down the Gold and Silver Elders. Not only did Su Qian's group fail to gain any advantage, but they also suffered heavy losses, and Su Qian himself was severely injured, retreating back to Jia Nan Academy.

"So, Jia Nan Academy sent people over to beg for pills to heal Su Qian?" Fan Tian tapped his knuckles against the tabletop.

Zi Yan nodded. After all, she had received grace from Su Qian, and at this moment, an anxious look appeared on her face.

"The pills can be given, and free of charge." Fan Tian chuckled. "Zi Yan, go ask Sister Dan Chen for them, then personally deliver them to Jia Nan Academy and hand them over to Great Elder Su Qian."

"I'll go personally?" Zi Yan was startled.

"Right, go and return quickly."

Watching Zi Yan leave, Fan Tian pulled Cao Ying out from beneath the table and into his arms, lowering his head to exact toll from her neck.

"If the pills are to be given, why make Zi Yan deliver them?"

"The Sect Breaking Pill is to cut her ties with Jia Nan Academy over the years, and this time is to completely repay the debt of Su Qian's shelter."

"You scoundrel, you're so good to Zi Yan that this miss is going to get jealous."

Fan Tian reached out and pinched her chest. "Little girl, don't be jealous. Get ready to accept your man's gift."

A moment ago, the experts of the Heavenly Mansion gathered urgently. Fan Tian personally led the Two Beauties of the Pill Tower, five Dou Emperors, and fifteen Dou Wangs to swoop straight toward the Black Alliance headquarters; the remaining thousands of subordinates of varying ranks followed closely behind in a mighty procession aboard flying magical beasts.

Inside the grand hall of the Black Alliance in Maple City, the crowd was drinking, making merry, and gorging themselves. Dozens of improperly dressed dancing girls in the hall fluttered and danced, pouring wine or sitting on the men's laps, laughing and cursing with glowing brows. Some directly tore away the dancing girls' clothes, pulling them into their arms to toy with them wantonly.

"Alliance Head Han, our Black Alliance has three pieces of joyous news!"

Han Feng on the primary seat had a glowing, radiant complexion. "Tell me, which three?"

"First, you subdued a Heavenly Flame; second, you advanced to Dou Zong; third, you thoroughly defeated Su Qian the other day, thrashing Jia Nan Academy into scurrying like dogs!"

As the words fell, the entire hall burst into laughter, cheers and screams intertwining.

Suddenly, Han Feng frowned, slowly rising to his feet as the wine cup in his hand dropped to the floor with a clatter. His gaze pierced through the grand hall, casting into the distance as his expression abruptly froze.

"So it is the Heavenly Mansion Alliance Lord gracing us with his presence. Could it be that you've also come to congratulate Han?"

When the people of the Black-Corner Region heard the two words "Heavenly Mansion," their brows all furrowed. They had old grudges and new debts with Jia Nan Academy, but they seemed to have no entanglements at all with this newly established Heavenly Mansion.

"Alliance Head, this Heavenly Mansion isn't coming to pick a fight, is it?"

"How could that be? We don't have any grievances with the Heavenly Mansion."

"Could they be reinforcements invited by Jia Nan Academy?"

"Doesn't quite look like it. Jia Nan Academy has always acted alone; what allies do they have!"

Han Feng frowned, his expression growing increasingly abnormal.

"Quickly, prepare for battle."

Sensing the numerous Dou Emperors and Dou Wangs following closely behind Fan Tian, Han Feng's complexion changed drastically as he hurriedly barked the order.

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