Published: February 26, 2025
Chu Tian furrowed his brows and put away his smile, âI am Chu Tian, the nephew of General Baifeng, the chief steward of the General's Mansion.â
âI don't want to deal with him...
âI donât want to stay with them; change my location.â
Upon hearing this, the two-star divine soldier's attitude changed immediately, and he smiled obsequiously, âSo you are Chu the stewardâs nephew! I was blind and couldnât see Mount Tai. Come, let me take you.â
âI will arrange a residence for you in a nine-star divine soldierâs pavilion.â
In the military camp, all those below nine-star divine soldiers lived in military tents.
Only nine-star divine soldiers had independent pavilions.
Only minor divine generals above nine-star divine soldiers were qualified to reside in mansions.
âHmm, thatâs more like it.â Chu Tian nodded in satisfaction. Then, as if he thought of something, he turned to face Tan Yun, clasping his fists and smiling, âBrother Jing, would you like to reside in a pavilion?â
Tan Yun replied indifferently, âOf course, whatâs it to you?â
Chu Tian chuckled, âI have a way to let you reside in a pavilion. All you have to do is nod in agreement, and I can arrange it.â
âMy uncle is the steward of General Baifeng; you donât need to doubt my abilities.â
Tan Yun frowned, âWhat do you want to say?â
Chu Tian seemed to remember something, his eyes revealing a sinister green light as he leered, âBrother Jing, my biggest hobby is having a fondness for married women. As long as you let me play with your seven wives, I guarantee no one will dare to bully you in the military from then on.â
âMoreover, IâŚâ
Before Chu Tian could finish his sentence, Tan Yun's anger surged in his chest. âMoreover, your old mother!â
âWhoosh!â
Tan Yunâs features twisted, his right hand clawed like a talon, and with a gust of wind, he instantly seized Chu Tian by the neck!
âPfft!â
Tan Yunâs five fingers, dripping with blood, pierced into Chu Tian's neck.
âAh!â Chu Tian was utterly terrified, letting out an extremely painful scream.
âBang!â
With a swing of his right arm, Tan Yun lifted Chu Tian and slammed him hard to the ground.
âJing Yun, how dare you sneak attack me? Let me tell you, you are done for!â As soon as Chu Tian stood up, Tan Yunâs right foot kicked lightning-fast at Chu Tianâs left calf!
âCrack!â
âBang!â
With a chilling sound of bone breaking, Chu Tianâs left calf bone snapped, and the broken bone protruded through the skin, sending him crashing ten zhang away!
âWhoosh!â
Tan Yunâs figure flashed, and he stepped on Chu Tianâs bleeding neck, looking down at him. He spat, âWhat the hell are you, thinking of laying a hand on my woman?â
âRemember this, if it werenât for the military camp, I would stomp you to death!â
âToday, Iâll teach you a lesson. If you provoke me again in the future, I will make sure you die!â
After saying this, Tan Yun lifted his right foot off Chu Tianâs neck and then hovered above his pantsâ crotch!
âJing Yun, what do you want to do!â Chu Tian's face turned pale instantly, beads of cold sweat forming on his forehead!
âWhat do I want to do?â Tan Yun wore a devilish smile and said slowly, âI intend to turn you into a useless person!â
âNo, donât!â Chu Tianâs eyes bulged in rage, blood vessels bursting in his eyes as he roared, âIf you dare do this to me, I, Chu Tian, will never let you go! My uncle won't eitherâŚâ
âPop!â
Before Chu Tian's threats could finish, Tan Yun stomped down, making sure Chu Tian would never have descendants!
âAh!â
In a horrifying wail, Chu Tian curled up on the ground, rolling around in agony.
Tan Yun leaned down, his left hand gripping Chu Tian's neck, his gaze fierce, âBack in Primordial Chaos Divine City, you kept eyeing my woman, and now you dare to plot against her, what do you think you are?â
âBang! Bang! Bangââ
With each reprimand, Tan Yun kept pummeling Chu Tianâs face, knocking out all his teeth!