Chapter 809 - 738: Scare You to Death

Chapter 809: Chapter 738: Scare You to Death

"Lord Luo, this is going a bit too far. I, Tang Le, am one of the few High Rank War Gods in the human Martial Cultivation Realm. I came to City X to assist you, and this is how you host me?" Tang Le’s tone shifted, becoming aggressive.

"Brother Tang, I am truly sorry, but the inn is full. There is nothing I can do." Luo Ziyun sounded slightly apologetic. After all, she couldn’t go against her own lover.

"Is the inn truly full, or is Lord Luo’s fiancé unwelcoming of me?" Tang Le said coldly.

Luo Ziyun explained, "You worry too much, Brother Tang. My fiancé is usually quite hospitable. Perhaps he just didn’t take a liking to you."

Didn’t take a liking to him? Tang Le looked completely baffled. Was she actually trying to explain this to him? He was left speechless by her logic.

"I’m truly sorry, Brother Tang. I will host you another day." Luo Ziyun had lost the patience to continue. She had lived a long time, but she was not particularly skilled at interpersonal relationships. Nor did she have the mind for it.

Tang Le snorted twice, his expression worsening. He shifted his gaze to Tu Xiao’an and narrowed his eyes. The surrounding space rippled with fluctuations, and actual killing intent emerged. "Lord Luo, I am truly curious about this fiancé of yours. What exactly makes you protect him and be so devoted to him?"

Luo Ziyun frowned upon hearing this. Her devastatingly beautiful face instantly frosted over. "Lord Tang, you have crossed the line."

"Heh heh, we practitioners of Cultivation are straightforward and speak our minds. Please don’t mind me, Lord Luo. Forgive my poor eyesight, but I truly cannot see what extraordinary abilities your fiancé possesses. If he doesn’t take a liking to me, well, I don’t see anything more in him than a mere pretty boy." Since this woman was giving him no face, Tang Le naturally didn’t need to hold back. If he had to give up being the deputy director of City X, so be it.

Pretty boy? Hearing this, Tu Xiao’an suddenly smiled.

Seeing his smile, Luo Ziyun hastily said, "Lord Tang, you’d better leave quickly, or else I won’t be able to help you."

Help him? Tang Le was stunned. When had this woman ever helped him?

"My fiancé has a bad temper. By calling him a pretty boy, you’ve already upset him," Luo Ziyun said earnestly.

Tang Le laughed, a sharp glint flickering in his eyes. "That’s perfect. I’ve been wanting to experience the abilities of Lord Luo’s fiancé and see exactly what he’s made of."

Luo Ziyun felt a massive headache coming on with a heavy sigh. Men.

"Ziyan, let me handle this." Tu Xiao’an took a step forward and spoke with chilling indifference. He could tell this man was thick-skinned and itching for a beating. Even when things were spelled out clearly, he still kept pestering them.

"Xiao’an, go easy on him. After all, he was officially sent to assist me," Luo Ziyun said, turning to glance at Tu Xiao’an.

Hearing this, Tang Le almost exploded with anger, his reason instantly consumed by rage. "You, surnamed Tu! To be thought so highly of by Lord Luo, you can’t be a nobody. State your name!" Tang Le wasn’t entirely stupid.

"I’m afraid it might scare you to death if I actually told you who I am," Tu Xiao’an said with a faint, breezy smile.

"If you have the ability, scare me to death!" Tang Le coldly snorted, his imposing aura as a High Rank War God surging out to cover the sky and earth.

"Good...!" Tu Xiao’an’s bewitching eyes remained perfectly placid as he softly spat out his words. "I am Lord Gong of the Yaoling Mountain Range, the Snake Emperor!"

In the quiet environment of the inn, the temperature plummeted by several degrees. Immediately after, the phantom of a heaven-shaking Giant Snake materialized above Tu Xiao’an’s head, letting out a Spiritual and Fierce roar at Tang Le.

PFFT!

In an instant, Tang Le’s expression contorted. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, swaying unsteadily as if he had suffered a heavy blow.

"You..."

The other party’s simple sentence was followed by a terrifying aura of Demon Qi that enveloped him. He, a dignified High Rank War God, was actually unable to withstand it.

"You’re actually a Demon... and the King of the Demon Race, at that," Tang Le said, dumbfounded after spitting out the blood. He only felt cold sweat dripping down his spine. It seemed he had truly hit a brick wall this time. The pretty boy standing before him was the King of the Demon Race. What kind of international joke was this? The fiancé of the wondrous Immortal female cultivator, Lord Luo, was the Snake Emperor of the Demon Race. This was simply unbelievable.

With blood dribbling from the corner of his mouth, Tang Le sank into an inescapable abyss of despair.

"Useless!" Tu Xiao’an shook his head in disappointment upon seeing the man scared silly. Losing all interest in showing off, he took Luo Ziyun’s soft, beautiful hand and headed toward the upper floor of the inn. Luo Ziyun let Tu Xiao’an lead her, a doting smile playing on her lips.

Inside the room.

"Xiao’an, why do you suddenly want to leave City X? Did something happen?" Luo Ziyun asked impatiently as soon as they were led inside.

"Now is not the time to talk about this."

"Ah... what?"

The two were clearly not on the same wavelength. Tu Xiao’an gave a wicked smirk. Without any hesitation, he reached out with both hands, pulling Luo Ziyun’s delicate body tightly against his own, and gently kissed her luscious, inviting lips. Following the momentum, the two fell onto the large bed.

"Xiao’an, stop messing around. Let’s talk about serious..."

Before Luo Ziyun could finish her sentence, her words were forcibly blocked by a passionate kiss. Her furrowed brows gradually relaxed as she became lost in intoxication. She understood. Fine, if he wanted to mess around, she would let him. Tu Xiao’an knew he was about to leave soon. On the verge of departure, he naturally wanted to share some intimate moments with Luo Ziyun. Once he left, the two wouldn’t be able to see each other for at least a while.

After a bout of tossing and turning, Luo Ziyun rested her head against Tu Xiao’an’s chest with her eyes tightly shut. Her cheeks were flush red, evidently having not yet recovered from the immense stimulation. Meanwhile, the corners of Tu Xiao’an’s mouth curled up slightly. With a raised brow, he held the beauty in one arm, looking thoroughly unsatisfied, as if he still wanted more.

After resting for a long time, Luo Ziyun slightly lifted her head and asked, "Now can you tell me where you’re planning to go?" If he had done all that just for the sake of it, she would probably beat this lecherous Snake to death.

Tu Xiao’an replied with absolute seriousness, "Right now, it is a time of critical survival for the Human and Demon Races. Ancient Exotic Beasts are emerging frequently, bringing Huo Luan to the region. Our generation must step forward to eradicate the Exotic Beasts and reclaim our territory. Although I am but a Snake, the heavens have entrusted a great responsibility to this man. I must..."

Luo Ziyun frowned impatiently. "Speak human."

"The world is vast. I want to go out for a walk and try to shut down a few more War Relics."

Hearing this, Luo Ziyun’s eyes lit up in surprise. "Xiao’an, this is a great idea. Given your abilities, you really should do this."

Tu Xiao’an nodded in deep agreement. There was no helping it—who told him to be such an outstanding Snake? Besides, this was all preparation for his Ascension.

"Xiao’an, since that’s the case, I won’t hold you back. Also, I suggest you head to City B first."

"Hmm?" Tu Xiao’an looked at Luo Ziyun in surprise and planted a heavy kiss on her sweet lips. As expected of his woman, they truly shared a telepathic connection.

Ever since seeing that bizarre forum post about City B, Tu Xiao’an had indeed been planning to go there first. The World Tree, with each fruit being a Fierce Beast—it was utterly mind-boggling. How fascinating. Tu Xiao’an wanted to challenge the difficulty.