In Wang Xiaoqiang's arms, Zhao Feiyan couldn't help but shiver, a wave of dread washing over her at the thought!

This little prince Ann Batian was simply a maniac. If Wang Xiaoqiang hadn't come to rescue her today, and she had really married this little prince, who knows what kind of miserable fate awaited her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, no one dares to touch you!" Wang Xiaoqiang felt the delicate body in his arms tremble slightly and softly comforted her.

"Heh, a Sevenfold Body of the Immortal Venerable, and you dare challenge me?! Today, I will verify in front of you whether she is a virgin!"

Ann Batian let out a cold laugh, stepping forward towards them, a vast aura spreading out, his tiger robe fluttering without wind, an intense force enveloping them.

Though Ann Batian was at the cultivation of the Eightfold Body, his aura far exceeded this realm, his internal breath exceedingly powerful.

Beyond everyone's expectations.

The guests in the hall were awed by his aura, their expressions changing as they trembled, retreating towards the exit. Though they left the hall, they did not depart entirely, and their eyes were tightly fixed on the happenings inside.

Wang Xiaoqiang challenging Ann Batian was a grand spectacle, a moment not to be missed!

Ann Batian's aura could lock onto Zhao Feiyan, but it had no effect on Wang Xiaoqiang, although Wang Xiaoqiang feigned as if his aura was locked.

Ann Batian thought he had trapped Wang Xiaoqiang with his aura, smirking disdainfully, "Hmph, even a mere Agou or Amao dares to confront me, this is indeed outrageous!"

As Ann Batian spoke, he didn't hesitate, reaching out to Zhao Feiyan, his hand engulfed in a dense, almost tangible Gang Qi, intending to forcibly pull Zhao Feiyan from Wang Xiaoqiang's embrace.

At this moment, a cold smile flashed across Wang Xiaoqiang's face, he suddenly struck, his palm hitting Ann Batian's right hand, with a crackling sound, lightning a meter long bursting from his palm, directly striking Ann Batian's right hand.

Boom!

The Gang Qi on his right hand scattered in disarray. Then the flesh of his palm was blasted open, two fingers directly broken off. An indistinct mass of flesh and blood.

Everyone who saw this scene was dumbstruck, the guests outside the hall couldn't believe their own eyes,

Wang Xiaoqiang's palm had unbelievably blasted open Ann Batian's right hand, an unheard-of feat of harming someone of higher status. But since it was the distinguished little prince who was injured, it was immensely shocking, and along with the awe, people secretly admired Wang Xiaoqiang's audacity.

Ann Batian let out a cry of pain, staring blankly at his blasted hand, unable to believe his eyes, how the opponent, seemingly locked by his Divine Sense, could still strike, and cripple his right hand in one blow?

Ann Batian's mind went blank for a moment before he raised his gaze towards Wang Xiaoqiang, recalling the name of the young man, Wang Xiaoqiang.

Remembering this name reminded him of what he heard from his sister Ann Miaoyi, where it was said that this Wang Xiaoqiang seemed formidable.

Only now did he cease underestimating Wang Xiaoqiang, but losing one hand was a significant loss, not to mention the blow to his pride. Ann Batian had never been humiliated like this before and could not swallow his anger. He needed to regain his dignity.

"Kid, you're tough!" Ann Batian said, flicking his fingers, and from the storage ring on his left hand, a phantom shadow flew out,

With a swish, the phantom solidified as it landed on the ground, revealing a creature that was neither human nor beast,

As the humanoid monster landed, it continuously sniffed, mouth open, speaking in human language, excitedly saying, "Mmm, smells so good, so good..."

It was saying this while its fiery red, eerie eyes constantly swept the hall, appearing uncannily frantic like an animal in heat,

Soon its eyes locked onto Zhao Feiyan, its gaze glowing brightly, its mouth opening wide to reveal two sharp fangs, a scarlet tongue extending, licking its charred, foul tongue, drool dripping out.

Judging by the looks of it, if Ann Batian, the owner, wasn't nearby, it would have already pounced onto Zhao Feiyan impulsively.

"Jue Kuang, weren't you just craving a woman? This woman is fragrant, right? Now, I'll give her to you, do whatever you want, as many times as you want..." Ann Batian pointed at Zhao Feiyan and said to his humanoid pet beast.

The humanoid beast referred to as "Jue Kuang" was ecstatic beyond measure upon hearing Ann Batian's orders, its eyes fixed on Zhao Feiyan, suddenly turning fiery red, as if two flames were burning.

Then, without hesitation, it almost lunged at Zhao Feiyan, treating Wang Xiaoqiang as if he were mere air.

Before Jue Kuang could pounce, a bloody, furious aura had already swept over, indicating this humanoid monster must have killed many before, its pervasive bloodthirst already infused with its aura, terrifying indeed.

Wang Xiaoqiang could sense the humanoid monster's formidable strength, but at this moment, he had no intention of confronting this bloody creature, seeing Jue Kuang charging over, he turned swiftly with Zhao Feiyan in his arms.

Roar!

A thunderous beast roar erupted, and then a Patterned Beast charged from Wang Xiaoqiang's back, colliding directly with Jue Kuang.

Boom!!!

The two pet beasts collided with a loud bang, Jue Kuang was knocked flying backward.

Generally, cultivators keep their pet beasts in storage rings, but Wang Xiaoqiang was different, his pet beast was tattooed on his back, an unexpected twist that caught Jue Kuang off guard,

Moreover, though Jue Kuang was bloodthirsty and ferocious, its body was comparatively small, unlike the large Patterned Beast Pet. This collision was purely a contest of brute strength, and it was reasonable for Jue Kuang to be sent flying.

With a thud, Jue Kuang crashed heavily, coincidentally landing on Madam Xingyue, causing her to cry out miserably, eyes rolling backward. Luckily, Jue Kuang's body wasn't large; if it had been the Patterned Beast, it might have crushed Madam Xingyue half to death.

Jue Kuang wasn't severely injured from the collision, yet the impact ignited an inner fire. The unintended contact with Madam Xingyue's body allowed it to feel the soft and tantalizing beauty of a woman's figure,

Though Madam Xingyue looked ghastly, Jue Kuang was not human after all; its aesthetic taste vastly differed from men. To human eyes, Madam Xingyue was a figure to be overlooked, but to Jue Kuang, she was a fragrant beauty, further fueling its uncontrollable wild desire. It defied its master's wishes, pouncing on Madam Xingyue, sniffing and biting indiscriminately...

Witnessing this scene, the expressions of the guests outside the hall grew peculiar and intrigued, watching with relish yet feeling a jolt of terror in their hearts! (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, you're welcome to visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com)

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