novelraw Chapter 939: Extra: The Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King Ambushed! Fairy Huahuo, Wanling Divine Lady, and Mother of Destiny All Defeated! (Part 2)
Chapter 939: Extra: The Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King Ambushed! Fairy Huahuo, Wanling Divine Lady, and Mother of Destiny All Defeated! (Part 2)
How should he prove that he is indeed Lin Tianming?
After a brief moment of pondering, Lin Tianming had an idea.
"Lin Xuan'er! Sister Xuan'er! I know your true name, this way you should believe that I am Lin Tianming, right?"
To make the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King completely believe him, Lin Tianming also called upon his helpers.
"Sister Wanling, Sister Huahuo, Sister Tianming! You all come out and vouch for me too!"
At Lin Tianming's call, Wanling Divine Lady, Fairy Huahuo, and the Mother of Destiny all flew out from his body together.
However, as soon as Wanling Divine Lady appeared, she criticized Lin Tianming for bullying her good younger sister, the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King.
"Tianming, you're too bad, playing such a prank made my sister cry!"
Fairy Huahuo expressed deep agreement: "Yes! This time you really went too far with your fun!"
"Aren't you going to apologize? Look at how heartbroken the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King is crying!"
The Mother of Destiny also had a stern expression.
This time Lin Tianming really went too far!
If he hadn't called them out, it would've been fine, but since they were out, they were definitely going to stand up for the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King.
The three supreme beings of the Three Ascension Divine Kingdoms had spoken, and that also made the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King believe that the person in front of her was indeed her husband Lin Tianming.
The thought of Lin Tianming disguising as an enemy to scare her just now, even nearly making her commit suicide on the spot for him, made the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King feel like her emotions had been deceived by Lin Tianming.
Is this how you make a joke?
Too bad!
The more she thought about it, the angrier she got, and the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King sat on the Ten Thousand Sword Throne sulking alone.
Lin Tianming rubbed his temples and said, "My bad, I admit my mistake, I shouldn't have joked about something like this with our Sister Xuan'er!"
As he spoke, Lin Tianming stepped forward intending to hold the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King's soft little hand.
But who would've thought he'd be directly slapped away by the sulking Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King.
"Hmph! Don't touch me!"
The apology was to no avail, so Lin Tianming could only turn to look at Wanling Divine Lady, Fairy Huahuo, and the Mother of Destiny, hoping they would speak positively for him.
But unexpectedly, this time they firmly stood by the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King.
"Solve it yourself since you caused the trouble!"
"Don't look at me!"
"Figure it out on your own!"
Lin Tianming wore a wry smile.
This time he seemed to have really taken it too far and enraged everyone!
Helplessly, to show his sincerity in apologizing, Lin Tianming could only open his arms towards the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King.
"Come on, my dear Sister Xuan'er, let your husband give you a hug!"
"Get lost! Flattery won't work!"
The Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King still looked disdainful.
When your wife is angry, you must shamelessly comfort her at times like this.
Lin Tianming was no longer that naive boy, so he ignored his wife's words telling him to scram and forcibly pulled the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King into his embrace.
"I told you to get lost, you—hmm?"
The Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King didn't even finish speaking her angry words when Lin Tianming, who was holding her, blocked her little mouth.
Bastard! Even if you coax me like this, I won't forgive you!
Though thinking this way, under Lin Tianming's soothing, the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King's demeanor gradually softened.
Unknowingly, she found herself being hugged and sitting on Lin Tianming's lap.
"Dear Sister Xuan'er! Sweet wife! I was wrong earlier, I'm admitting my mistake, can you forgive me, please?"
After a tender kiss, Lin Tianming sincerely apologized to the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King.
Face to face with Lin Tianming, the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King's eyes quickly welled up with tears again.
The next second, she cried out aggrievedly.
As she cried, she furiously pounded her little fists against Lin Tianming's chest.
"You bastard! Don't you know that kind of joke shouldn't be made casually?"
"Earlier, I was determined to preserve my chastity and was willing to die!"
"And now you're telling me it was just a game to liven up the atmosphere?"
"What game to liven up the atmosphere would make your wife heartbroken?"
"Bastard! Bad guy! Fool! I really want to cut you down with a single sword for making such a joke, making my heartache!"
Facing the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King's complaints, Lin Tianming also deeply reflected and let her pound his chest.
When the sobbing Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King's emotions gradually stabilized, she suddenly raised her pretty face.
"You must compensate me, you bad guy!"
Hearing the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King demanding compensation, the guilty Lin Tianming naturally agreed.
But just as he was about to ask what compensation she wanted, the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King blocked his lips to prevent him from asking.
After a brief dumbfounded moment, as his breathing became increasingly difficult, he understood what kind of compensation the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King wanted.
He then wholeheartedly responded to the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King's sincere love.
Even though Lin Tianming had earnestly made compensation, the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King started crying again.
But this time, the tears were not from grief, but tears of joy.
As time passed, once the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King's crying gradually subsided, her trembling, delicate body also slowly settled down.
Finally having soothed the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King, Lin Tianming continued to maintain their intimate harmony, gently inquiring the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King.
"Sister Spirit King, Sister Xuan'er, are you no longer angry with me now?"
Listening to Lin Tianming's question, the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King's flushed little face, which was already no longer angry, once again showed a trace of displeasure.
"Anger doesn't dissipate that quickly!"
Hearing this, Lin Tianming, however, smiled and activated the power of the Holy Bone.
"Then shall I compensate my dear sister again?"
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The Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King was just about to say that even if Lin Tianming injected all of the Holy Bone's power into her without reservation, she'd still sulk.