"Pa!"
"Bitch, scream! Weren't you just being stubborn?"
"Bitch, none of you Haotian Sect members are good."
"Pa! Pa! Pa!"
On the rooftop of Yuexuan, the noble Yuexuan Master, Madam Yue, had her skirt half-undone, exposing her breasts. Her fair skin was streaked with red marks from the whip.
Tang Yuehua gripped her hips, legs spread apart, half-crouching in a horse stance. A jade pot rested between her legs, and drops of transparent liquid occasionally dripped from her pink vagina. She was urinating.
Yu Tianming swung the whip again and again, lashing her breasts. Tang Yuehua gritted her teeth, her face filled with humiliation.
Strangely, Tang Yuehua didn't betray a trace of hatred.
As for why, the story had to start six years ago.
Six years ago, Yu Tianming had just arrived in Tiandou City. The Spirit Hall's Pope, Qian Xunji, led a team to capture Tang Hao and his wife. Due to his carelessness, Qian Xunji was killed by a hammer blow from Tang Hao.
Five years ago, the new Pope, Bibi Dong, led ten Titled Douluo to the Haotian Sect to seek revenge.
The three upper sects were closely connected. The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect's Master, Yu Yuanzhen, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's Master, Ning Fengzhi, Bone Douluo, Sword Douluo, the only offering from the Tiandou Imperial Family, and Poison Douluo, all supported the Haotian Sect with a determination to fight to the death.
And then…
The Haotian Sect made a decision that went against their ancestors. They abandoned all influence on the continent and retreated into seclusion. As long as the Spirit Hall existed, the Haotian Sect would never reappear.
Outrageous!
Too outrageous!
This decision nearly caused the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, the Tiandou Imperial Family, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect to turn their weapons against the Haotian Sect and annihilate them. They never imagined their teammates would surrender before the battle even began.
Tang Hao was expelled from the Haotian Sect, his affiliated clans were disbanded, and the sect's assets were given away free to the Spirit Hall.
The Spirit Hall and its members reluctantly accepted the Haotian Sect's move. Bibi Dong feared that if pushed too far, the Haotian Sect would perish together.
After all, the former Haotian Douluo Tang Chen still held a powerful influence.
Emperor Xue Ye, deeply resentful of the Haotian Sect, sent the Imperial Family's sole retainer to support them. He knew that if that retainer died in battle, the Tiandou Imperial Family would most likely lose the throne. Who could have foreseen that the Haotian Sect would stab him in the back?
Yuexuan was one of the factions abandoned by the Haotian Sect. Five years ago, Emperor Xue Ye planned to capture Tang Yuehua and bring her to the palace to be trained as a sex slave. If Yu Tianming hadn't asked his grandfather, Sword Douluo, to protect Tang Yuehua, she would likely be a sex slave by now.
So Tang Yuehua was grateful. At least Yu Tianming was handsome and incredibly talented, a thousand times better than that old man Xue Ye.
"Ah... stop for a moment, I'm almost out of strength."
Before breaking away, Tang Yuehua moved the jade pot aside and sat down on the soft blanket.
Like Yu Xiaogang, Tang Yuehua was born unlucky. Her top-tier martial spirit mutated into a useless one. Yu Xiaogang was slightly better off than Tang Yuehua. Tang Yuehua's spirit power was stuck at level 9, unable to break through unless she took the immortal grass.
However, Yu Tianming, considering the uncertainties surrounding this woman, had temporarily withheld the immortal grass from her. In the original novel, Tang Yuehua and Yu Tianming shared the same attributes, their filial piety becoming corrupted. Yu Tianming was after his mother, while Tang Yuehua wanted to pursue her brother.
Thankfully, Tang Hao was addicted to cumshot and only treated Tang Yuehua as a younger sister. Now, this fresh bud had become Yu Tianming's fortune.
"Sometimes, this young master can't understand why that jerk Tang Hao is worthy of your affection?"
Yu Tianming retracted his whip, walked over to Tang Yuehua, and asked, stepping on her breast.
"I don't understand what you're talking about."
Yu Tianming had played this question many times before. Even if Tang Yuehua had feelings, she would never admit that she had any intentions of pursuing her brother.
Every time Yu Tianming fucked her, he would bring up Tang Hao to humiliate her, and his position in her heart became increasingly low.
Tang Yuehua didn't understand why she liked Tang Hao. Back then, Tang Hao was hailed as the sect's greatest genius, and Tang Yuehua, with only a ninth-level soul power, admired him greatly.
Yu Tianming, however, told her that her admiration for Tang Hao wasn't due to love, but rather to his talent for cultivation.
At first, Tang Yuehua didn't believe it, but as time went on, and Yu Tianming trained her for so long, she began to believe that Yu Tianming was superior to Tang Hao, a conviction that grew stronger and stronger.
A twelve-year-old Soul Master, with a 40,000-year soul ring, a peerless beauty, and a natural beauty that far surpassed Tang Hao.
His dragon-like stamina drove her to ecstasy every time.
"Haha, your wife was murdered, and you don't even have the courage to seek revenge. What a loser! If it were me, if anyone bullied my woman, I would make them pay, even if I were reduced to ashes."
Yu Tianming grasped Tang Yuehua's chin and kissed her.
"Mmm... sizzle..."
The domineering tone and passionate kiss were undeniable. Tang Yuehua couldn't refuse, nor did she want to. Their tongues entwined in the air, swallowing each other's saliva.
He was right. Tang Hao was a coward, a coward afraid of revenge. That coward had killed her father, had caused her to be abandoned by the Clear Sky Sect, and had nearly been raped by that wretched old man, Xue Ye.
In the original novel, Tang Hao's behavior was laughable. The dignified Clear Sky Douluo could be driven to despair by a single setback. He only managed to rally later because Tang San possessed twin spirits.
The idea that his son's twin spirits had given him hope for revenge was truly laughable.