Chapter 150: Abusing the Tang Dog Again — Your Goddess Falls Into My Arms, Your Sister-in-Law Is Mine to Bully (2)
After changing, he frowned in thought for a moment, then finally made up his mind.
If he didn't rescue her now, there might never be another chance!
He raised his arm, looking at the three jade locks wrapped around it.
The locks glowed with a strange light, clearly sealing something within.
Before he came to the capital, his master had warned him over and over not to unseal them prematurely.
Otherwise, it could harm his future in unpredictable ways.
But… his family was about to be defiled!
If he kept holding back for some vague future, what kind of man was he?
He placed his hand on the jade locks and pressed gently.
A sharp jolt of pain instantly doused his impulsive rage, halting him in his tracks.
His master's words echoed again in his ears, and Tang Xuan slowly lowered his hand.
He couldn't let a moment's emotion jeopardize everything down the road!
He didn't even know the exact situation over there—he should scout first, then strike with precision!
Yes, if his sister-in-law knew what price he'd pay, she'd definitely stop him!
That thought calmed him.
Besides the jade locks, he still had another trump card!
The forbidden artifact buried beneath the Tang family's old estate could serve as his ace in the hole!
It was time the world remembered the former glory of the Tang family!
He would use that bastard's blood to restore honor and exact vengeance for his clan!
That night.
Tang Xuan successfully infiltrated the Su residence.
Watching the patrolling soldiers pass by unaware, he felt a surge of triumph.
His stealth skills were unmatched!
They said the capital was full of masters, but none could detect him.
His heart swelled with superiority—he was starting to look down on all the so-called heroes of the world.
What he didn't know was that the real powerhouses hadn't even bothered to care about him.
At this moment, the mansion was bustling with activity.
The day's operations had gone perfectly, and now it was time to celebrate.
Though there weren't decorations everywhere, the place was brightly lit.
Royal chefs had delivered a variety of delicious dishes, and the whole atmosphere was festive.
When Tang Xuan slipped inside, he saw a scene of laughter and joy.
Because food kept arriving, the doors remained open.
Everyone was gathered around a large table, seated around Su Qing at the center.
Tang Xuan scanned the group, his eyes filled with shock and uncontrollable jealousy.
Su Qing was completely surrounded by stunning beauties.
Not only that, but each woman had her own charm—graceful, elegant, lively, or mysterious.
Yun Rong was gentle like flowing water. The goddess was icy and aloof. The demoness was cute and spirited. Shenyue was mysterious and shy…
Each one of them was a rare treasure—just being favored by any one of them would be a dream come true.
And this bastard had them all!
From mature housewives to delicate young girls—he had it all. The very picture of a winner in life!
And what about him?
His family wiped out, alone and hunted like a dog.
Why was the gap between people so damn wide?
The burning rage and jealousy inside Tang Xuan nearly consumed his reason.
He never believed Su Qing was better than him—why wasn't he the one in the spotlight?
The fire in his eyes turned into a deadly cold killing intent.
In that moment, he had only one thought:
Throw the hidden weapon inside and blow this place to hell!
The Buddha Lotus in his palm was ready—one toss, and that bastard would be dead for sure!
But… as he looked again at the others, his thoughts began to waver.
As someone who cherished beautiful women, this was hard.
He didn't want to hurt innocent people!
These women might've been tricked or coerced by that bastard.
If he hurt them too, that would be an unforgivable sin!
So… what should he do?
Best case, isolate that bastard somehow—then he could strike without collateral damage.
Just as he was hesitating, faint glowing patterns silently lit up behind him.
As if locking onto its target, they moved straight toward this lurking intruder in the dark.
Tang Xuan remained completely unaware—after all, he had full confidence in his stealth.
And precisely because of that, he missed the best chance to escape!
Suddenly, beams of light shot out from all four directions, converging into a cage that enveloped him completely.
Tang Xuan had merely been spacing out for a moment but quickly realized he'd walked into a trap.
He tried to activate a secret technique to escape, but it wouldn't work at all.
Once trapped in the Soaring Dragon Prison Formation, even the protagonist couldn't leave unnoticed.
This formation had been set up personally by the Empress, using many rare materials.
To protect her favorite courtier, its effectiveness had been pushed to the extreme.
It could trap Nirvana-level cultivators and kill Grandmasters—a true pitfall for anyone with ill intent!
Of course, under normal circumstances, no one dared to try anything like this.
But today, someone bold enough had shown up, with bloodlust in their heart.
Unlucky for this so-called protagonist!
Tang Xuan felt like he'd been sucked into a quagmire, his body stiffening.
No doubt—it was a restriction array, suppressing his power.
What he didn't know was that this suppression was just the base level.
If the formation was actively triggered, the pressure would multiply.
The disturbance had already drawn the attention of everyone at the feast.
They gathered around, staring at Tang Xuan wrapped in glowing white light.
"Didn't expect a party crasher during our celebration feast."
"Your gift of walking right into our trap wraps the day up perfectly."
Su Qing wore a smile of amused surprise.
Even he hadn't expected the protagonist to show up now of all times.