"Brother Xuan, methods like yours are nothing short of mythical!"
Meanwhile, outside the Eighteen Levels of Hell.
As she watched Tang Hao suffer his punishment, Gu Yuena's eyes were filled with admiration.
Even when she had been a God King, she could not have accomplished one ten-thousandth of what Yao Xuan was doing now!
At that moment, she once again realized just how heaven-defying Yao Xuan's strength truly was!
In fact, it was no exaggeration to say that he existed on an entirely different plane from her!
At that thought, Gu Yuena silently made up her mind.
She had to cling tightly to Yao Xuan, the sturdiest thigh the Soul Beast Clan could hold on to, its most dazzling future.
If he was willing to act.
Then bringing the Divine Realm to heel would probably take no more than a thought!
"Brother Xuan, thank you for saving me and punishing that bastard Tang Hao like this to vent my anger!"
Just then, Xiao Wu skipped over to Yao Xuan and thanked him, her beautiful eyes filled with gratitude.
She simply could not imagine how miserable her fate would have been if she had not met Brother Yao Xuan and Sister Na'er.
Perhaps she really would have been captured and kept in captivity until Tang San grew up, then slaughtered to become his Soul Ring.
At that thought, Xiao Wu's heart filled with relief, and the gaze she directed at Yao Xuan gained boundless admiration, even adoration.
When she looked back at Tang Hao inside the Eighteen Levels of Hell, however, her beautiful eyes showed particular satisfaction.
"It was nothing. Just train hard with Na'er from now on, and don't embarrass your Brother Xuan."
"Still, Tang San, whom you'll be fighting later, is Tang Hao's own son."
"If you want revenge, you'll have to work even harder!"
Yao Xuan reached out and rubbed Xiao Wu's head as he reminded her.
"Yes, I'll definitely do my best!"
"Brother Xuan, just wait. In six months, watch me beat that Tang San until he's searching the floor for his teeth!"
Hearing that, Xiao Wu nodded firmly and clenched her fists, looking utterly determined to win.
Soon, night deepened.
After a day of arduous training, along with the fright Tang Hao had given her, Xiao Wu was exhausted and fell asleep the moment her head hit the pillow.
After settling Xiao Wu in, Yao Xuan beckoned Gu Yuena over.
"Next, it's time to settle accounts with Yu Xiaogang."
"That wager of his today really angered me. It's time to collect a little interest."
"I'd like to see whether he's a grandmaster or a grand wetter!"
With that, Yao Xuan took Gu Yuena to Yu Xiaogang's dormitory and slipped inside without a sound.
"Brother Xuan, how should we deal with this Yu Xiaogang?"
Looking at the soundly sleeping Yu Xiaogang, Gu Yuena's beautiful eyes filled with disdain as she asked through Divine Sense.
"Yu Xiaogang is an extremely hypocritical man who cares deeply about saving face."
"That's precisely why, with his Trash Martial Soul, he's kept researching theories, trying to package himself as a 'Grandmaster.'"
"So the best way to punish him is to thoroughly humiliate him and make him everyone's laughingstock."
"That will hurt him far more than a beating. Mental anguish far exceeds physical pain."
Hearing Gu Yuena's question.
Yao Xuan smiled faintly and explained.
"I see. How wise you are, Brother Xuan!"
Gu Yuena nodded thoughtfully and praised him.
"All right, no need to flatter me."
As his words fell, Yao Xuan pointed a finger.
A strand of nine-colored Ancestral Dragon power sank into the sea of consciousness of Yu Xiaogang, who lay on the bed.
Yu Xiaogang had been having an erotic dream, entwined with Liu Erlong in bed, a faint, lecherous grin on his face.
Suddenly.
"Heh heh heh, Xiaogang, take a look at who I am."
Liu Erlong, who lay in his arms, reached up and abruptly wiped her face, her voice suddenly turning gruff.
The next instant, the dreaming Yu Xiaogang discovered to his horror.
The Liu Erlong before his eyes had suddenly taken on Qian Xunji's appearance!
"Y-you're Qian Xunji!"
At the sight, Yu Xiaogang was instantly so frightened in his dream that he kicked off the covers and tumbled out of bed.
Then, abandoning all dignity, he rushed toward the door, barefoot and naked.
And as he charged out through the doorway.
The next instant.
He found himself inside a magnificent, lavish hall.
A man stood in the very center of the hall.
He wore white papal robes, with six pure-white wings spread behind him.
It was none other than Qian Xunji from before.
"Yu Xiaogang, you have some nerve!"
The next instant, Qian Xunji's voice echoed through the hall. "How could trash like you dare lay a finger on our Spirit Hall's Holy Maiden?"
"I-I... I only wanted to introduce my theories to her!"
At Qian Xunji's words, Yu Xiaogang's legs began trembling violently, and his voice became a stammer.
He had never imagined that Qian Xunji had witnessed every one of his secret visits to Bibi Dong, when he had tried to impress her with his knowledge!
"Hmph, still making excuses? It seems you won't shed a tear until you see your coffin!"
The next instant, Qian Xunji swept his hand sharply.
A fierce gust rose, swept Yu Xiaogang into the air, and slammed him heavily against the hall's floor!
Though his entire body ached unbearably, Yu Xiaogang still scrambled and crawled toward the distant doors.
He crawled for a long time.
But when he abruptly raised his head.
Qian Xunji stood right in front of him!
"Run! Why aren't you running anymore?"
Looking at the terror-stricken Yu Xiaogang.
Qian Xunji sneered and raised his hand again.
Yu Xiaogang's body flew backward once more, crashing heavily into a pillar again.
He could no longer move.
Qian Xunji advanced on him step by step again, came to a stop before him, and raised his hand before pressing it down!
Crack!
Yu Xiaogang's right leg bent backward at the knee!
"Aah!"
He screamed and curled into a ball.
Before Yu Xiaogang could catch his breath.
Crack!
His left leg broke as well.
Immediately afterward.
Both of Yu Xiaogang's arms were forcibly twisted off at the shoulders!
At that moment, Yu Xiaogang lay sprawled on the floor like a worm, his entire body convulsing.
"I-I won't dare again... I won't dare hit her again..."
Yu Xiaogang wailed and begged for mercy, trying to get Qian Xunji to spare him.
But Qian Xunji paid him no heed whatsoever.
Instead, he raised his foot again, aiming between Yu Xiaogang's legs.
"No, don't! You can't step there!"
In an instant.
Yu Xiaogang's pupils shrank to pinpoints, and he desperately tried to clamp his legs together.
"I don't believe a word you say!"
"So let me personally put an end to those thoughts of yours!"
Accompanied by Qian Xunji's sneer, his foot came down viciously.
Squish!
With a dull sound.
Yu Xiaogang felt such overwhelming pain in that instant that even his eyes rolled back.
His heart was filled with even greater terror. Was he going to be a eunuch from now on?
Meanwhile, in reality.
Yu Xiaogang's body abruptly stiffened as well.
A warm liquid slowly seeped out through the crotch of his trousers and spread across the bedsheet.
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