"To shamelessly scheme and hide like a little rat until Fengge's departure… Chan Aiguo, do you not have any shame?" Fatty Wei's face was extremely sinister, and he scowled at the smiling Chan Aiguo.
This was his sore spot. The supreme Secret Legion master had always stood above him. Chan Aiguo's formidable face darkened, "Be careful with your words, Fatty Wei. I won't be lenient even if we've been brothers for years."
"In my eyes, you're nothing more than a parasite." Sneering, Fatty Wei began communicating with Zhi Ruo through Qi Transmission.
"Sister Ruo… what should we do? Can we handle him?" In a mellow voice, Fatty Wei softly discussed the situation with his best friend's one lover.
"I don't care. He insulted Fengge. Chan Aiguo has to die." This was Zhi Ruo's sole response before she began utilizing her Qi. In her soul space, there was an innumerable amount of treasures. These belonged to Long Fengge. Beforehand, he had left her everything useful.
Holding back her tears, Zhi Ruo glared at the traitorous group. Residing within her body, there was a strand of Long Fengge's vital Qi. With this alone, she could partially withstand the pressure of the laws on her body.
The vast separation from being in different worlds meant that the two couldn't sense each other. Thus, Zhi Ruo had no idea that Feng Hui had managed to reincarnate back into his homeworld.
Shooting toward the formidable man with cold killing intent, Zhi Ruo encompassed the laws of the world into her handmade ice staff.
Seeing this, Chan Aiguo frowned, "Fengge is dead. You need to move on, Sister Ruo. There will always be a spot for you beside me."
With some hesitation, Chan Aiguo applied the pressure from his domain on the beautiful scarlet-robed woman flying toward him with the intent to kill, "Stop!"
Feeling this strong pressure from the laws on her fleshy body, Zhi Ruo's phoenix eyes angrily shot open. Grinding her teeth, her red lips tightened. With unwillingness, she began utilizing the strength of Long Fengge's vital Qi.
This was the closest thing she could remember her dearest childhood sweetheart through. Zhi Ruo was unwilling to use it for battle; however, the situation meant that it was necessary. It could not be used continuously, and the strand would weaken with each battle.
"Boom!" The atmosphere began violently shaking. With Zhi Ruo as the center, an incomparable might began emanating from her soul. In a flash, Chan Aiguo felt a vast mountain weighing down on his body.
"Fengge?!" Crouching down on one knee covered in sweat, Chan Aiguo was shocked, and he instinctively became frightened. Wasn't Long Fengge dead?
Along with the overwhelming aura, the faces of the ten traitors darkened, and terror began to emerge. At the same time, the thousands of Secret Legion members started to show ecstasy. This was the unrivaled valor of Long Fengge's name!
"I'm sorry, Fengge!" Darting his dark eyes around everywhere, Chan Aiguo hurriedly extended his spiritual sense out of anxiety. The other nine traitors instinctively kneeled on the floor like a set of scared mice.
Hastily kneeling on the floor, the aqua-robed Rong Jiayi did not dare to lift her beautiful face at all, "Dammit… why."
The slender Que Nuying looked dead inside; her heart threatened to burst out of her chest. With the look of a frightened kitten, she started to bang her little head on the hard floor for mercy, "Forgive this dumb, little Yingying!"
Not allowing the ten traitors to realize the falsehood behind this aura, Zhi Ruo swiftly swung her ice staff to pierce through the heart of the traitorous Chan Aiguo. Combined with the laws of the world, she began disintegrating the new Transcendent's soul.
Being ruthlessly stabbed, Chan Aiguo swiftly discerned his vital strands of Qi vanishing. Having extended his spiritual sense, he had at last realized this scarlet-robed woman's hidden ploy. Roaring, his soul strength boomed, "Zhi Ruo!"
An enormous force erupted out of his body. This shot the scarlet-robed man woman backward by over ten feet. Combined with this thunderous, murderous roar, another vital strand of Qi vanished from his Transcendent body.
Feeling the changes throughout his body, Chan Aiguo discovered the loss of five strands of vital Qi. This would be disastrous toward his future cultivation; his high talent was scarred by this scarlet-robed woman's attack. If he had not reacted fast enough, he would have died. A Transcendent falling to a Nascent Soul cultivator? This would have been the biggest joke in history!
Having become the third-ever Transcendent in the Eastern World, Chan Aiguo had believed that he was matchless across the six continents. With Long Fengge dead, he had thought that he could stand above all five of the Dragon Continent's superpowers alone.
A single woman had played him thoroughly. Now, Chan Aiguo understood the senselessness of his sky-reaching thoughts. If he wanted to reach the top of the world, he needed powerful, loyal subordinates; he was unlike Long Fengge who could effortlessly lift the entire sky alone. No longer smiling, he stared at the scarlet-robed woman, "Be mine, Sister Ruo. I'll treat you better than that heartless Fengge."
Feeling the peerless light from Long Fengge's vital strand of Qi beginning to fade, Zhi Ruo clenched her snowy teeth. With just another second, she could have ended this bastard's life. The situation was dire; she could no longer use the element of surprise.
Lifting her head up, the sexy Rong Jiayi muttered with visible unease, "Fengge isn't here?"
Meanwhile, the slender Que Nuying still did not dare to stand up even after hearing this. Lost in her own thoughts, her enchanting face was covered in dread.
The tides were changing once more. Chan Aiguo was on edge. Shaking his head to clear his doubts, he strolled toward his two bewitching women. Bringing both Rong Jiayi and Que Nuying into his tight embrace, he grabbed a tender handful of their firm, round buttocks to calm himself.
Seeing this, Fatty Wei was disgusted. With a snarly voice, he antagonized the disgraceful man, "Such an unworthy Transcendent. How could a mindless mutt lost in heat be with our Secret Legion's Sister Ruo?"
Pinching their busty bosoms, Chan Aiguo shook his head with a gracious smile, "Sister Ruo is different; she will be my main wife. I'll treat her well. I can give her the love she deserves, unlike that useless man."
Feeling the elasticity of the sexy buttocks of his two beautiful women, Chan Aiguo laughed, "Long Fengge had all these amazing, beautiful women who loved him at his side; however, he never responded to any of them. In my opinion, I'm much better than him. I'll lead the Secret Legion well. Come to our side, Fatty Wei."
"Everyone in the Secret Legion is welcome. This offer will be available for the entire week. For the Secret Legion's women, there will always be a spot open! Unlike Long Fengge, I treat my women well!" Laughing with excitement, Chan Aiguo smiled while aggressively kissing the sweet lips of the mindless Que Nuying, leaving a purple bruise on her delicious mouth. Licking his satisfied lips, he started tonguing Rong Jiayi.
Hearing this offer, none of the Secret Legion members moved a muscle; instead, everyone angrily stared daggers at the shameless ten traitors. Fatty Wei was about to retort this new Transcendent, but the scarlet-robed Zhi Ruo seized his right wrist. With a questioning look, he raised his brow for an answer.
"We can execute Chan Aiguo later… but not now." Sending a Qi Transmission, Zhi Ruo looked around at the countless tired members. The strength of Chan Aiguo's domain was too much for them. With a helpless sigh, she added, "Bohai will also be caught in the aftermath. No matter what, Fengge's last wishes have to come true."
Almost choking on her last sentence, Zhi Ruo pushed back her brimming tears. Summoning a ruby-red portal, she sent a Qi Transmission to the trusted members of the Secret Legion regarding their next meeting spot.
"Sister Ruo…" Fatty Wei was unwilling, but he still nodded his chubby head. Without Fengge around, this was his new leader: he would follow her orders without question. Creating a portal, he walked through with unwillingness.
Swiftly appearing before the mindless Long Bohai, Zhi Ruo held back the immense pain within her heart. Biting down on her soft tongue to ease her overflowing emotions, sweet blood filled her mouth, and she lifted the pretty man up.
"Wait for your death, Chan Aiguo." Zhi Ruo icily declared before stepping through her portal. How dare this shameless, thankless bastard attempt to use her amazing sweetheart's lifetime Secret Legion to create his own disgusting harem?
"I'll be waiting." The entire time, Chan Aiguo was watching them flee with an amused grin. Seemingly, he was still confident in fighting the entire Secret Legion. Clinging to his right arm, the slender Que Nuying was lost in her thoughts.
Furthermore, the nine traitors behind him were also beginning to have their doubts. Chan Aiguo needed the time to regroup.
Chan Aiguo could distinguish the misgivings these nine were having about his abilities; he was also rather worried about Zhi Ruo's burst of strength. If she could do it once more, the situation would become dire for him. Thus, he decided to let them escape, so he could further consolidate his new Transcendent realm.
With a cold smile, Chan Aiguo thought, "In due time, everything of yours will belong to me. Just watch, Fengge. In the end, I'm the true winner out of us two."