The Peerless Beauty Stuck With Me

Seeing Bai Ze and Hao Cang's stunned expressions, Tang Rao chuckled.

"So, I am qualified to be an enemy of the Soul Capture Pavilion, and I also have the qualifications to destroy the Soul Capture Pavilion. On the contrary, do you know why the Soul Capture Pavilion wants to kill me? Do you know why they are willing to pay such a huge price to have me dead? You don't understand, you are just a pitiful worm, a reptile controlled by the Soul Capture Pavilion." Tang Rao shook his head, pointing at Bai Ze with disdain.

Bai Ze's face turned even paler than before.

"Telling you this, I'm not trying to scare you, nor am I trying to show off my past. I just want to tell you, I also participated in designing the eighteen gates of Hell of the Soul Capture Pavilion. If you like, I can demonstrate them all to you." Tang Rao squinted at Bai Ze.

Bai Ze trembled all over.

He certainly knew what the eighteen gates of Hell of the Soul Capture Pavilion were—those were not ordinary doors; each door represented an extraordinarily cruel form of torture.

No one could withstand passing through five gates, let alone eighteen.

No one could endure such torture and pain; it was utterly inhumane, a thousand times worse than Hell.

"You... you think I'll believe you just because you said that?" Bai Ze was still stubborn.

"Alright, the first gate, the Myriad Gu Heart-Eating Gate, let's give you a taste." Tang Rao said casually.

Hearing Tang Rao's words, Bai Ze's legs went weak.

The Myriad Gu Heart-Eating, Tang Rao really knew!

"No! It's impossible! How could you possibly be the Head of Eight Saints, it can't be!" Bai Ze screamed heartbreakingly.

"Hao Cang is right, you are not as smart as we had imagined." Tang Rao shook his head, "With such performance, to think you are one of the Eight Saints is utterly pathetic."

"Hao Cang, get ready, give our guest a proper serving of the Myriad Gu Heart-Eating feast!" Tang Rao turned to Hao Cang.

Hao Cang was a bit stunned, then nodded vigorously: "Okay okay, I'll prepare right away."

"No, I'll talk! I'll talk!" Before Hao Cang could leave, Bai Ze yelled, "Chen Ajiu is not dead! She's still alive!"

"Where is she?" Tang Rao waved his hand, signaling Hao Cang to wait.

"I don't know." Bai Ze shook his head. "You have to ask Mei Fanghua. I handed her over to Mei Fanghua. As for what happened to her now, I'm not sure. When I handed her over, Chen Ajiu was alive."

Tang Rao took several deep breaths.

Mei Fanghua hates Chen Ajiu, hates her to the bone.

Chen Ajiu falling into Mei Fanghua's hands, one can only imagine her fate.

Perhaps, death would be more merciful.

"Just this? Just this bit, it's not enough to save your life." Tang Rao stood up and took a step towards Bai Ze.

"I... Mei Fanghua has a Judge backing her!" Bai Ze shouted loudly.

Tang Rao's footsteps halted, his eyes sharp.

"You can live for now." Tang Rao waved his hand and turned to leave outright.

Hao Cang naturally followed him out.

Outside, Tang Rao pulled out a cigarette, surprised that his master really hadn't died.

Of course, that was before Bai Ze handed her over to Mei Fanghua, whether she was still alive now, Tang Rao didn't know.

As for Hao Cang, he took one from Tang Rao's cigarette box and started puffing away.

"Ajiu has suffered all her life," Hao Cang suddenly said.

Tang Rao looked at Hao Cang, clenching his teeth in silence.

"It's all because of you," Hao Cang continued.

Tang Rao remained silent, unsure how to argue, because Hao Cang was right.

The hardships of Chen Ajiu, all were caused by him, Tang Rao.

"But I don't blame you," Hao Cang continued.

Tang Rao raised his eyebrows, looking at Hao Cang and cursed: "Bastard, who are you to forgive me or not?"

"If you call me master father, I'll forgive you."

Tang Rao: "..."

"Tang Rao, are you really the Head of Eight Saints at the Soul Capture Pavilion?" After trading insults and smoking a cigarette, Hao Cang finally looked seriously at Tang Rao.

Tang Rao looked at Hao Cang, then flipped him off.

"Idiotic crap, you believe Bai Ze? Calling me the most holy, I was just bullshitting. The Eight Saints of the Soul Capture Pavilion always have only seven people..." Tang Rao said.

"Why do you know so much then?" Hao Cang continued, all that Tang Rao mentioned were clearly the secrets of the Soul Capture Pavilion, otherwise Bai Ze wouldn't have admitted defeat so quickly.

"I'm not... but Ajiu is." Tang Rao took a deep drag of his cigarette.

Hao Cang was taken aback, wanted to say something, but ended up not saying anything, just furiously smoking.

"What's next?" After finishing a pack of cigarettes, Hao Cang spoke again.

"Save Ajiu," Tang Rao uttered these three words.

"What Ajiu? You should call her master," Hao Cang said harshly.

"Master is too formal, I love calling her Ajiu, can you control that?"

"She's the woman I, Hao Cang, have chosen, of course, I can control it."

"How shameless can you be? How many times has Ajiu rejected you? Around fifty times?"

"Fifty-seven times, even if a hundred times, I still love her."

"Psycho!"

"None of your damned business!"

Tang Rao didn't know how to describe Hao Cang's love for Chen Ajiu, but it was genuinely steadfast. And this guy also never knew when to give up, even though Chen Ajiu had rejected him countless times.

...

The next morning, Tang Rao returned to the Central Emperor Realm, inside Mei Ziqiang's residence.

Not long after returning, Mei Ziqiang came looking for him.

"Lao San! Lao San! Come out, I'll take you to meet my sister, haha, I'll have her reward you big time!" Mei Ziqiang shouted loudly.

"Ah! Ah!" Just as Mei Ziqiang approached Tang Rao's room, he heard the sound of a woman's indulgent moaning.

Mei Ziqiang was startled.

"What the hell, Lao San, did you sneak out last night? Damn, you didn't call me!"

"Brother Qiang, couldn't help myself! Hehe, well, you go ahead, I'll finish up first, you know, stopping halfway is bad for the health," Tang Rao's voice came from inside the room.

Of course, Tang Rao couldn't possibly go with Mei Ziqiang to meet Mei Fanghua, as she would definitely recognize him.

That would ruin everything.

"Fine, you're something else," Mei Ziqiang shook his head and then turned to leave.

In the room, Tang Rao was sitting alone, holding a cell phone.

The moaning sounds of that woman just now were of course coming from the phone, a little clip from Wuluo Country, really soul-stirring.

"Man, Lao San, who knows where he found this chick, that moaning, really thrilling," Mei Ziqiang thought repeatedly of the woman's moans from Tang Rao's room, he couldn't shake them off, it was like being possessed.

"I wonder if Lao San would let me have a go."

"Well, I'll talk to Lao San when I get back," Mei Ziqiang hummed, entering the high palace.

There were quite a few guards around the palace, all at least of Mahayana Realm.

Seeing it was Mei Ziqiang, these guards of course wouldn't stop him. Mei Fanghua was very good to her only brother Mei Ziqiang.