Chapter 115: The Zhao Family!???
Whether there is more to the story remains unknown as the Zhao family\'s buildings aren\'t created with glasses to see right through them.
Zhao Tui, the classic rich, arrogant young master, the heir of the Zhao Family, was a womanizer who would sleep with prostitutes and common women through means of blackmailing or drugs.
Zhao Tui has a great love interest for his half-sister, Zhao Ling.
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Zhao Ling, the granddaughter of the Patriarch is another heroine, who is gifted with profound consciousness and has talent in alchemy.
She also has a servant Quin, who by role is a supporting character.
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Waking up after 2 days, and reading all information in a blue hologram, Bai Lung nodded his head.
The Zhao Family is truly something, a lake whose depth remains unknown.
"How fascinating..." Bai Lung talked to himself, while he glanced his Xiaoyu, who was pleasuring his little brother.
By no means, Bai Lung is a certified omniscient however something are crystal clear and easily see-through.
For this instance, Yang Khan, who has awakened a Profound consciousness is destined to meet Zhao Ling based on his calculation.
Obviously, such things may not happen, but, Bai Lung reserved to his belief that they would meet each other in certain turn of events, and not to mention, if Yang Khan didn\'t bother then some new protagonist would come forth.
As for Mu Chen, his hideout is unknown so, can\'t say more, even Bai Luo Yi is unable to track him.
"Mu Chen... Oh! Mu Chen, you must have found yourself some divine expert, hmm..." Bai Lung\'s sinister smile widened, as he grabbed the head of Xiaoyu and began to move his hip, mouth-fucking her.
[Hmmm! uhmmmm! Slurp* Slurp* Mmmmpppphhh!]
She moaned.
Bai Lung paused his movements, gazing down at Xiaoyu with a mix of lust and amusement. He gently caressed her soft cheek, guiding her to pull back slightly.
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After the blowjob, Bai Lung returned to the Heaven Fall sect, his body fully relaxed and full of vitality.
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Meanwhile,
In the stillness of the cave, Yang Khan\'s eyes were closed in deep meditation.
Around him, the air hummed with the faint vibrations of his qi, the energy of the earth itself flowing through him.
With each breath, he could feel the power stirring within, like a dragon coiled and ready to unleash its might.
As he delved deeper into his cultivation, the world outside seemed to fade away, replaced by a vast, serene landscape within his mind.
Towering mountains pierced the sky, their snow-capped peaks glimmering in the ethereal light.
Cascading waterfalls tumbled over cliffs, their thunderous roar echoing through the tranquil valleys.
It was in this mountain region that Yang Khan found his true strength, where he could hone his mastery of the elements and the intricacies of the Dao.
Time held no meaning here, only the steady rhythm of his heartbeat and the steady flow of his qi.
Yet, amidst this tranquility, a sudden disturbance rippled through the landscape.
Yang Khan\'s brow furrowed as he sensed a shift in the delicate balance, a disturbance that could only mean one thing: someone was in danger, and from the sounds of it, it seemed to be a woman.
Swoosh!
With a sharp intake of breath, Yang Khan\'s eyes snapped open, the power of his cultivation surging within him.
Without a moment\'s hesitation, he rose to his feet, his body radiating an aura of determination and purpose.
The time for contemplation had passed; now was the time for action.
Yang Khan\'s eyes narrowed with focus as he gathered his qi, feeling the raw power coursing through his meridians.
With a flick of his wrist, he summoned his spiritual weapon - a gleaming dagger that seemed to crackle with lightning, powerful ancient runes floated around the dagger making it look menacing and divine at the same time.
"Hold on. I\'m coming," he murmured, his voice low and intense.
Swish!
In a flash, he had burst forth from the cave, his body blurring with speed as he raced towards the source of the disturbance.
The landscape blurred around him, but his senses were hyper-focused, attuned to even the slightest fluctuation in the energy currents.
As he drew closer, he could feel the air growing heavy with the stench of dark forces. His grip tightened on his dagger, jaw set with determination.
Roarrrrr~
Suddenly, a piercing scream rents the air, spurring Yang Khan to redouble his efforts.
It seems to be some kind of powerful monster.
And soon enough, Yang Khan reached the destination.
In a frozen pond, a mysterious flower that seemed to be frozen was growing.
\'An Ice lotus?\' Yang Khan said to himself as he glanced at a small group of people who were surrounded by a group of yetis.
Judging from the aura, the group of people was no match to Yetis.
"Miss Zhao... Hurry up and escape using the teleportation talisman, we will buy you some time," one of the servants said.
However, Zhao Ling is a smart woman, she had already started pouring qi into the teleportation talisman.
In an instant, Zhao Ling vanished from sight.
As for servants? Meh! Let them die... Nobody cares about ants, leaves are meant to fall while tree stays.
Yang Khan: "..."
Even though, Zhao Ling vanished from the sight, her beauty had captivated the heart of Yang Khan.
Nodding his head, he glanced we the ice lotus.
Meanwhile, Yetis killed all the servants and began to feast on tender human meat.
Seeing how ice lotus wasn\'t guarded, Yang Khan seized the opportunity and steamed it right below their nose, without them knowing it.
\'Hmm, the next time I meet her, I would give her this and win her heart..." he said in a small tone.