But she could still feel those strange gazes.
Otherwise, why would she, the eldest daughter of the Haotian Sect, give up her position and come all the way to Tiandou City to open a noble etiquette school?
She must be bored out of her mind.
"I'm already pregnant now, so I can't share a bed with my husband at night."
Ayin glanced playfully at Tang Yuehua, who was playing the zither beside her, winking with a knowing look.
Pregnant Ayin was much more cheerful.
She occasionally even made some harmless little jokes.
Hearing this, Tang Yuehua's delicate face flushed, making her look even more radiant and beautiful.
Even though they had been inseparable "sister-in-quilt" friends for a whole month, weren't some things better left unsaid?
"Also, you can now learn the Dual Cultivation Secret Technique."
At this moment, Yeyu took out an extra reward card. On it was an absolutely stunning woman dressed in palace attire.
In front of her was a harp, gentle yet serene, noble without losing elegance, magnificent and rich.
Who else could it be but the current Tang Yuehua?
Yeyu hadn't expected that this card would turn out to be Tang Yuehua herself.
Well, to be fair, Tang Yuehua's talent wasn't bad; she was born with a power at the realm of artistic conception.
With this card, plus Tang Yuehua's favorability, Yeyu immediately began binding to her.
Hearing this, Tang Yuehua was first stunned.
Then she felt an inexplicable connection with Yeyu.
As Yeyu's thoughts flowed, a massive amount of information and knowledge appeared in Tang Yuehua's mind.
Then, Yeyu produced two bloodline rank enhancement potions and made the two women drink them.
Since the child had not fully formed yet, raising the mother's bloodline rank would also benefit the child.
After drinking the potions, both women noticed changes within themselves.
Especially Ayin—her Blue Silver Emperor bloodline had reached a whole new height.
Her recovery became stronger and more resilient, and every leaf on her had a sharp aura.
"Buzz!"
Red, red, red... nine red soul rings each over a hundred thousand years old appeared floating around Ayin's body, radiating an overwhelming power.
Ayin floated in midair.
Her blue palace dress embroidered with golden threads fluttered fiercely, and her long waterfall-like blue hair danced with the wind.
Blue stockings, long legs, a pair of silver crystal high heels that could be lethal.
A golden vertical stripe on her forehead made her look both noble and extremely sacred.
She looked like a divine consort descended to earth.
Tang Yuehua was no less impressive. Her original five soul rings rapidly and drastically transformed and grew.
Black, black, black, black, red...
In the end, four soul rings over ten thousand years old, and one over a hundred thousand years old floated around her.
Her luxurious blue and gold palace dress made her look incredibly magnificent and elegant.
Seeing their own transformations, the two women's red lips formed perfect O shapes, then erupted in great joy.
Yeyu couldn't take his eyes off them.
He directly wrapped his arms around Tang Yuehua's curvy waist, lifted her leg, and placed it on the garden table.
In the days that followed, Tang Yuehua finally experienced what it meant to endure pain and happiness simultaneously.
Her strength improved several times faster than before.
However, she gritted her teeth and persevered, hoping to conceive Yeyu's child before he left.
...
Half a month later, Sea God Island!
"Boom~"
Yeyu stood proudly in the sky, surrounded by thirteen flying swords emitting endless sharp light.
With his thoughts, rifts in the void appeared one after another in the air.
Below him, two figures knelt half-sitting, disheveled, their chests rising and falling, clothes torn.
Blood stained the corners of their mouths.
These two were none other than Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu, known as the Twin Peaks of Douluo Continent.
Their eyes dimmed, filled with disbelief.
They had been defeated just like that—even after using their strongest attacks, they had no ability to fight back.
The three-month return was approaching, and Yeyu naturally wanted to meet the world's top experts.
When he first arrived, he was busy with Ayin's matters and hadn't had time.
Now, with his return imminent, he decided to pay a visit.
Yeyu first went to Haotian Sect but came up empty, then to the Spirit Hall, also empty-handed.
This frustrated Yeyu.
Eventually, he learned from the Spirit Hall's Pope Qian Xunji that Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu had gone to sea together.
Quickly, Yeyu realized what was going on.
He intended to leave and rush straight to Sea God Island, but a tagalong followed—Spirit Hall's Saintess Bibi Dong.
Yeyu was naturally interested in this future female pope of the Spirit Hall.
At this point in the world, there were only a few beauties he could meet.
Ayin and Tang Yuehua, originally a pair of sister-in-law rivals, were already in his hands.
Then there was Saintess Bibi Dong of the Spirit Hall, Liu Erlong, and finally the Sea God Island's High Priest Poseidon.
Seeing Bibi Dong following along, Yeyu didn't mind bringing one more.
After all, she was a woman as stunning as Ayin and Tang Yuehua.
Liu Erlong, Yeyu had no time to look for; at this point in time, he didn't even know where she was.
So Yeyu took Bibi Dong directly to Sea God Island.
And then it was time to settle scores—Yeyu wanted to test the strength of Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu, the two demigods.
As the Twin Peaks of this world, how could they tolerate a brat's provocation?
But the result~~
Disappointed Yeyu somewhat, the two level 99 demigods didn't last more than two moves in front of him.
Yeah, just two moves—one each—and they both collapsed immediately.
Their strength was at the level of high-grade warriors, just entering the ranks of low-level war gods.
Well, based on the Sea God's trident weighing one hundred thousand jin, Poseidon could barely lift it.
That was roughly comparable to a high-grade warrior just entering war god level.
Their strength was far weaker than the current Ayin's.
"Uh, two of you, want to team up and try again?" Yeyu looked down at the two ragged men.
He wanted to see how powerful their soul skills were when combined.
"No! I admit defeat. Brother Ye, may we meet again if fate allows!"
Qian Daoliu's expression changed.
He shook his head hastily, wiped the blood at his mouth, then spread his angel wings and flew up high.
"Please look after my Saintess for me, Brother Ye. Thank you."
Qian Daoliu's voice echoed over Sea God Island, disappearing beyond the horizon within a few breaths.
Tang Chen "..."
At this moment, Tang Chen felt like shouting some curse words but wasn't sure if it was appropriate.
Weren't they supposed to go together?
Were they bullying him because he couldn't fly?
Or because he had no pretty granddaughter?
Or what!
That old guy even used the beauty trap—shamelessly selling out his own Saintess.
Beside them, Bibi Dong and Poseidon both opened their red lips wide, staring dumbfounded at Yeyu standing proudly in the void.