Chapter 160

Chapter 160

“Hmm?” Upon hearing Empress Yan’s soft murmur, Yang Chen was taken aback. He looked down at her. He saw that Empress Yan’s gaze was somewhat evasive, eventually settling on the ground.

Her neck also carried a slight blush.

Yang Chen couldn’t help but smirk playfully. It seemed that his performance earlier had satisfied Senior Empress Yan quite a bit.

Heh.

All his efforts weren’t in vain, and he had gained something.

“Don’t call you Senior Empress Yan anymore? Then should I just call you Yan Hou from now on?”

Yang Chen tried to probe.

“Yes, that’s fine! Just call me Yan Hou!” Yan Hou nodded slightly.

Yang Chen’s hand was still resting on her abdomen, and his body leaned forward, pressing slightly against her back.

This posture was almost identical to him embracing her from behind.

Yan Hou naturally noticed as well. However, she still didn’t push Yang Chen away. Instead, the blush on her face deepened.

“Yang Chen, I carry the deep hatred of my parents’ death. One day, I will definitely go to Central Continent! In the future, will you go there too?” After a moment of silence, Yan Hou suddenly spoke.

“I will!” Yang Chen nodded If you decide to avenge your parents, I will lend you a hand!”

“You will help me? Heh!” Yan Hou chuckled upon hearing this. “Do you even know what kind of person is responsible for my parents’ death? The Kunlun Realm is vast and boundless. A remote region like the Northern Spiritual Realm is just one of countless desolate territories!

“You’ve heard of the Red Dragon family, where Long Aohuan came from, right? Even though their family has a Void Refinement cultivator, they barely rank as a first-class power in the peripheral areas of Central Continent. And my enemy is someone who stands at the very pinnacle of Central Continent! With just a flick of their finger, they could annihilate countless families like the Red Dragon Clan!

“A Void Refinement cultivator might be a once-in-ten-thousand-years existence in the Northern Spiritual Realm, but in front of my enemy, they’re no different from ants!

“Do you still dare help me?” Yan Hou turned her head to look at Yang Chen as she spoke.

However, Yang Chen nodded earnestly.

“I dare! Even if your enemy is an Emperor or an Immortal King, I would still help you! Who told you to be the mother of my child?”

“Tch, you’re just bragging!” Yan Hou sneered disdainfully.

But her once tense and distant body completely relaxed, and she leaned fully into Yang Chen.

Feeling the softness and elasticity of her back, Yang Chen couldn’t help but tighten his embrace slightly.

“Mm!” Yan Hou let out a soft hum, her body nestling fully into Yang Chen’s arms. She seemed to be enjoying the warmth and breadth of Yang Chen’s chest.

“When I reach Central Continent and find the Fire Spirit Jade Marrow, I’ll give birth to the child. At that time, if I fail in my revenge and die, you must take good care of her! Don’t neglect her just because I’m gone!” Yan Hou spoke, her beautiful eyes filled with hope as she looked at Yang Chen.

But instead of responding verbally, Yang Chen suddenly tightened his hold on her.

“Mm-mm!” Yan Hou’s eyes widened in shock.

She pounded on Yang Chen’s chest a couple of times, trying to break free, but to no avail. Eventually, she softened in Yang Chen’s embrace.

In the small courtyard, the atmosphere suddenly became warm and lively.

On the willow tree in the yard, a few orioles chirped softly.

Two hours later, a red figure hurriedly flew out of the courtyard, disappearing into the void.

Yang Chen stood in the courtyard, watching Yan Hou’s fleeing figure, and couldn’t help but curl his lips.

Although Senior Empress Yan had cultivated for tens of thousands of years and was once a powerful fire cultivator, now a Soul Transformation master, her physical endurance was rather average.

Just two hours, and she … Sigh.

After getting dressed, Yang Chen left the courtyard.

At the City Lord’s mansion, as Yang Chen entered, he saw Long Tianyu tied to a post, baking in the sun.

A smirk crept onto his face.

Long Tianyu noticed Yang Chen as well, his eyes filled with rage. The veins on his forehead bulged as he clenched his teeth.

“Yang Chen, you damn bastard! I swear I’ll cut you into a thousand pieces!”

Long Tianyu roared in fury, his scabbed-over face splitting open again, causing fresh blood to drip down.

“Damn it, Long Tianyu, you piece of trash, you still dare insult the Holy Son? Are you tired of living? Do you want to die sooner?”

A member of the Feng family, tasked with watching over Long Tianyu, immediately walked over to him.

Smack! Smack!

He slapped Long Tianyu twice across the face.

“Ah! Bastard! I’ll kill you! I’ll slaughter your whole Feng family! Just wait! When the ancestor of the Red Dragon Clan comes, none of your Feng family will be spared!”

“You still dare to talk big?” The Feng family member became furious. He pulled out a whip and began lashing Long Tianyu.

At this moment, Feng Yuwan noticed Yang Chen and hurried over to him.

“Brother Chen!” Feng Yuwan’s voice was soft and elegant, her beautiful eyes brimming with joy.

She had just spoken with Zhan Lingshuang, and Zhan had agreed to her being with Yang Chen. How could she not be happy? She lightly wrapped her arm around Yang Chen’s, but her initially cheerful expression faltered slightly.

Then she gently wrinkled her nose.

A faint pout formed on her lips as she said, “Brother Chen, there’s the scent of another woman on you! And it’s quite strong!”

“Oh? Your nose is pretty sharp! Are you part dog?” Yang Chen didn’t try to hide or cover it up. Instead, he pulled Feng Yuwan into his arms.

“Annoying!” Feng Yuwan pretended to struggle a bit, but she quickly relaxed and snuggled into Yang Chen’s embrace.

Bound to the post and whipped, Long Tianyu watched as Feng Yuwan acted like a bashful girl in front of Yang Chen. An intense rage burned inside him, as if it were about to explode out of him.

“Ah! Whore! Whore!” Long Tianyu screamed in fury.

Naturally, Feng Yuwan heard his insults, and her expression darkened.

“Keep whipping him! Don’t stop until you’ve lashed him a thousand times!”

“Yes, Mistress!” The Feng family member quickly responded.

[Ding! Long Tianyu has seen the Host openly flirt with Feng Yuwan, causing Long Tianyu’s state of mind to collapse. You’ve plundered 500 points of Providence Luck from Long Tianyu. The host has gained 500 VPs!]

The system’s voice echoed in Yang Chen’s mind.

Yang Chen frowned slightly. It seemed that extracting the last bit of villain points from Yuer wasn’t going to be easy. It looked like he would need to step things up.

Tonight, he would have to let Yuer hear a good show.