novelraw Chapter 1801 - 1800: This Is Your Reward
Chapter 1801 - 1800: This Is Your Reward
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!!
As the violet nascent soul entered Wu Huang’s body, terrifying violet rays of light shot up to the sky, vast violet illumination quickly spreading outward.
Under this expansive violet glow, Zhang Xiaohao was directly enveloped.
Before he could react, his body was pushed to the ground.
"Uh! What’s happening? Is this a counterattack?" Witnessing this scene, Zhang Xiaohao thought confusedly.
Before he could respond, Wu Huang’s soft, fiery body had already dominantly pressed down on him.
The movements were somewhat awkward, clumsy, and rough, yet carried a hint of nervousness.
"Hmph! Break for me!" Wu Huang growled lowly, and as her words fell, Zhang Xiaohao’s and her clothes simultaneously vanished.
It turned out she had tried stripping for ages but couldn’t get Zhang Xiaohao’s clothes off, so she resorted to force.
Wu Huang shyly lowered her lips, pressing them onto Zhang Xiaohao’s mouth.
In this aspect, Wu Huang’s actions were very awkward, even biting Zhang Xiaohao’s lips multiple times while kissing.
But then!
Zhang Xiaohao, in this regard, was a seasoned expert, experienced and with various techniques.
Since Wu Huang was already this proactive, as a man, how could he just sit idly by?
With a flip, Zhang Xiaohao turned the tables and blew the battle horn...
The thirty-six Heavenly Gangs and seventy-two Earth Evils were continuously deployed from Zhang Xiaohao’s hands.
"Ah!!!"
Accompanied by a cry, various techniques were unleashed from his palms towards Wu Huang as he called out.
It must be noted, fighting with a beauty of the Mahayana Realm is indeed different; not only does it bring a sense of achievement, but the opponent’s body flexibility exceeds expectations. Techniques previously unsealed were thus unleashed from Zhang Xiaohao’s hands towards Wu Huang.
Though Wu Huang had lived for millions of years and had some understanding of men and women, she had never personally experienced it. Moreover, Zhang Xiaohao’s techniques were so numerous and unique that she was speechless, not repeating any from beginning to end.
Wu Huang herself didn’t understand why, like a puppet, she completely let Zhang Xiaohao manipulate her, cooperating with every technique he unleashed.
This battle was destined to be extremely fierce.
Since the Third Saintess left, Zhang Xiaohao had been holding back for a long time.
This time, finally tasting some meat, naturally warranted a fierce fight.
A month later.
Roar!
With a low roar from Zhang Xiaohao, the long continued battle finally stopped.
Even Wu Huang, with her Mahayana Realm cultivation, was nearly overwhelmed by Zhang Xiaohao’s fierce assault. Her body felt like falling apart, lying on the violet spiritual power-formed bed, almost unable to move.
"Hehe! I wasn’t bad, was I?" Zhang Xiaohao said proudly.
"Hmph! You profit and act smug!" Wu Huang replied irritably.
"So, why did you do this?" Zhang Xiaohao asked curiously.
"This was a debt I owed you! Originally, I thought of teaching you powerful divine skills or bestowing you powerful spiritual treasures, but upon seeing your assets, whatever I imparted or whatever mighty spiritual treasure I gave would be worthless in your eyes! Helplessly, I came up with this method! Don’t ask why, because I am Wu Huang, and I never like owing people favors! Besides, I sensed a Human Clan aura from you." Wu Huang said calmly.
"Are you leaving?" Zhang Xiaohao paused and asked.
"You’re not too dumb, worthy of someone who took my pure nascent soul! Yes, I will leave later! Some matters I must attend to! Also, some grudges need to be resolved." Wu Huang said coldly.
"Can you stay for a meal before leaving?" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.
"Hmm." Wu Huang softly responded.
At once, Zhang Xiaohao flipped his hand, and a Three Dragon True Cauldron appeared on the ground, alongside some beef and Australian lobsters and other ingredients. Then, Zhang Xiaohao took out the Xuantian Extreme Demon Sword, shrinking it to the size of a kitchen knife, waved his right hand, transforming spiritual power into a cutting board, and placed everything upon it before beginning to cut.
Ding ding ding!!!
The sound of cutting rang, and under Zhang Xiaohao’s hands, the ingredients were sliced into evenly thin slices, falling at the edges of the cutting board.
After all that, Zhang Xiaohao used the Three Dragon True Cauldron as a pot, pouring some oil into it, and started cooking with skill.
Wu Huang dressed, sitting silently aside, gazing at him.
Watching this guy’s skilled actions, her lips curled into a genuine smile. Once upon a time, she often sat outside the small hill behind her home, gazing at the stars, dreaming of a future with shared farming and child-raising marital life. But one day, two cultivators’ fights destroyed their village, sparing her only because she was star-gazing at the back hill.
Afterward, seeking revenge for her family and villagers, Wu Huang left her home as a mere woman, boldly entering the vast and perilous Spirit Realm...
This journey lasted a whole million years, never once returning until now.
Watching Zhang Xiaohao’s figure, memories locked inside her heart surfaced as if yesterday’s happenings vividly.
Two violet tears silently fell from her eyes.
"We cultivators inherently defy heaven with cultivation! Once you tread this path, you already embark on a path of no return! Life or death!" Her mentor once said when she was introduced, the words echoing in her ears.
A gentle breeze blew, making the violet tears vanish from Wu Huang’s face, leaving a tender smile.
"What’s your name?" Wu Huang asked.
"I am Zhang Xiaohao, a member of the Human Clan!" Zhang Xiaohao replied.
Upon escaping Spirit Clan’s reach, Zhang Xiaohao reverted to his human form, though wearing the Heavenly Emperor Mask.
"May I see your true face?" Wu Huang asked.
"Hmm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
No questioning how she knew, since his woman wanted to see, what man would refuse such a request?
Thus, Zhang Xiaohao removed the Heavenly Emperor Mask from his face.