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Chapter 107 - 107

"To reshape your own man with your own hands—haha, Xun'er can't wait. What do you think? Sister Cailin..."

Cailin's beautiful eyes sparkled at this, and she began to get excited.

Xiao Xun'er turned around and gently stroked Tuku's throbbing chest, saying lovingly, "Brother Tuku, Xun'er is waiting for you, waiting for you to truly become a powerful warrior who towers over all. Xun'er has always believed that you will stand at the pinnacle of the entire universe. Then, even the little-known Huaman tribe will stand tall in the sky because of you!"

Her elegant and beautiful face shone with a subtle charm, and her whispers, which only Tuku could hear, whispered, "From now on, Xun'er will not leave. Xun'er will always be by Brother Tuku's side..."

"Guuuuu...where is this..."

When Tuku regained consciousness from his coma, he found himself no longer trapped in the cage that had once held him back countless painful memories.

He sat in a stately chair, wide enough for a reclining position. The surrounding area was shrouded in white gauze, through which he could faintly glimpse the shadowy figures outside.

He felt his entire body, and the hideous scars and the pain that had tormented him daily vanished. He felt healthier than ever. Even his ever-stinky mouth lingered with a refreshingly sweet milky flavor.

Suddenly, when Tuku sensed two figures approaching him, drawing ever closer, he instinctively, overcome with fear, scrambling to escape the large chair that symbolized his status and position. Like a desperate Tuku, he hid his hunched body beneath the chair, clutching a leg and trembling, hoping to escape.

However, contrary to his wishes, the footsteps grew closer, reaching right up to Tuku's nose.

Just as Tuku closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and braced himself for another beating, what greeted him was not a whip braided with steel wire, but a pair of delicate, white, and tender hands, like green onions.

Tu Ku timidly glanced at it from the corner of his eye, but his body shrank further inward.

A hand is a woman's second face. He knew the owner of that hand must be a stunningly beautiful woman. But after first being crushed by Xiao Lin and then drifting into the void, he witnessed the horror of a Dou Sheng being no match for a Dou Emperor. Especially after falling into the hands of that perverted sadist middle-aged man and losing his prideful masculine abilities, he was no longer the domineering Tu Ku he once was.

The more beautiful a woman, the more terrifying the power she possesses or the power behind her. The vast world is not the Dou Qi Continent, which was leaderless after Xiao Yan's breakthrough. There are countless terrifying masters and forces, countless extraordinary skills and methods. The painful lessons he learned taught him and etched a conclusion deep in Tu Ku's soul: he cannot run wild here!

What's more, he, Tu Ku, is now a useless person with no cultivation, a dwarf clown, a bastard slave!

Even the ugliest woman was beyond his reach. All he could do every day was beg for food, endure beatings, and live in disgrace!

However, despite Tuku's repeated retreat, the delicate hand remained relentless, reaching out and forcibly pulling him out!

The disparity in power sent Tuku surging forward, his face buried deep within a warm, soft spot. A captivating woman's fragrance, tinged with a rich, milky aroma, was almost instantly and irresistibly drawn into Tuku's large nostrils.

Tuku looked up in disbelief, gazing at the massive breasts so close before him, the shimmering flesh as white as mutton-fat jade, and the deep, voluptuous cleavage...

"Ah! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I was wrong, I was wrong!" The intense fear that had dawned upon him caused Tuku's nose and tears to flow uncontrollably. He squeezed his eyes tightly shut, not even daring to look at the being he had desecrated. He kowtowed frantically on the ground, then, without a glance back, dove between the chair legs behind him.

But the narrow space that had once given him a moment's false sense of security had suddenly been punctured by a pair of gracefully curved, slender white legs, blocking Tuku's path.

Now with nowhere to escape, Tuku crept to the ground, as if under countless spotlights. He could only shield his head with his hands, sticking his butt out, hoping to merge his face with the ground, awaiting his fateful judgment in trepidation and panic.

"Don't be afraid, Xun'er won't hurt you. Get up, Brother Tuku..." Xiao Xun'er gently stroked Tuku's trembling back. Once he calmed down, she slowly helped him to his feet.

It took more than ten breaths before the terrified Tuku finally dared to slowly raise his head. Due to the height difference, he was almost face to face with Xiao Xun'er's breasts.

Beneath her elegant, pale neck, her plump, beautiful breasts peeked out from her chest. Her towering breasts threatened to burst her dress, creating a bottomless cleavage between her peaks. An exquisite necklace slipped enviably into it, framing her breasts with even greater grace and allure.

After noticing Tuku's breathing quicken, Xiao Xun'er exchanged glances with Cai Lin behind him, and they both smiled.

Meanwhile, Tu Ku, visibly uneasy, finally mustered the courage to raise his head and look up at the woman whose fate he didn't know.

However, the moment he laid eyes on that face, he froze. Even fear couldn't stop him from looking away, and he stared at the nobleman's face with impertinence.

Xiao Xun'er's black hair flowed softly across her hips like a waterfall. Each strand seemed to radiate a hazy glow, gathering the essence of heaven and earth.

Her beauty was simply indescribable. Even the likes of Yun Yun Yafei of the Dou Qi Continent were considered one-in-a-million beauties, but compared to this woman, the difference was stark.

Especially those watery eyes, so clear and gentle, so distinct in black and white, so pure, elegant, and noble. Her otherworldly features combined gave her a feeling of inhumanity, a sense of unreality. She exuded an ethereal aura, as if she would transform into a divine concubine and float away into the mortal world...

Even the man, who had seen countless pictures of women, was stunned by her otherworldly beauty. The lustful and barbaric blood within him was now agitated, seething, driving him uncontrollably, wanting to pin this celestial being beneath him, to ravage and fertilize him to his heart's content!

But on the other hand, Tuku's instinct for survival was frantically warning him, reminding him of the woman's power and terrifying power!

The terrifying pressure emanating from this beautiful woman's alluring body represented the cold and cruel law of survival, a reality Tuku had once endured and was now subjected to: the naked law of the jungle!

When Xiao Lin, the self-proclaimed Heavenly Supreme, nearly broke his neck with a kick, he still felt indignant. But after drifting into the void, he truly understood how terrifying Xiao Lin truly was. It was a level that someone of his inferior bloodline could never reach!

And a novice Heavenly Supreme like Xiao Lin was nothing among the powerful beings of the universe. Above him were Spiritual Grades, and above them Immortal Grades, and above them Saint Grades, and even above Saint Grades were even stronger!

And the fairy-like woman before him evoked a far greater sense of oppression than the Spiritual Grade Heavenly Supremes he had once encountered. Perhaps she was an even higher level of Immortal Grade! Or even Saint Grade!!! Standing before such a terrifying being, Tuku's restlessness felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head, leaving only trembling!

As he shivered, he felt the beauty before him grow ever larger. Her beautiful face suddenly transformed into a terrifying monster, becoming increasingly terrifying, like a god or demon staring down at a mere ant, oppressing him so much that even breathing became increasingly difficult!

"Brother Tuku, why are you looking at Xun'er like that? Haven't you seen enough?"

To Tuku's shock, the terrifying being actually smiled at him. It was a smile so captivating, coupled with her breathtakingly beautiful appearance, that Tuku didn't even hear what she said. He was completely absorbed in her every smile, temporarily forgetting the absolute terror he had just felt.

Xiao Xun'er took Tuku's hand. The moment her delicate, jade-like fingers touched Tuku's dirty hand, Tuku shuddered and involuntarily lowered his head to gaze at the white, jade-like hand. The back of the hand was as white as cream, the fingers as slender as scallions. The touch was so smooth and soft!

When such a perfect hand held his own, dirty, delicate hand, even he felt it was a blasphemy!

"Sit down..."

Tuku, as if in a dream, was led by that small hand to the chair. Every step felt like walking on cotton. Only after a tap on the shoulder did he finally realize what was happening sat down.

"Tuku, don't you recognize me?" Queen Medusa walked over to Xun'er, her hands on her hips, and stood opposite Tuku with Xun'er, her face cold.

Tuku looked at another stunning beauty who had appeared. This one's aura was completely different from the previous one, but she was captivating, bordering on demonic. Her imposing presence and beauty were no less impressive, and he was momentarily bewildered.

His eyes darted wildly, unsure of what these two beauties were up to, whether they were teasing him or something else. After all, he, Tuku, was now in dire straits, and there was nothing worth pursuing.

However, as he took another close look at the two women, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. Then, as if he had fallen from a great height, his face turned a dusty gray, and cold sweat streamed down his forehead.

"Xiao! Xiao Xun'er!! Beautiful! Medusa!!!!!!!" Tuku made strange noises in his throat, like a small animal caught in a death trap. Then, as if something was stuck in his neck, his face flushed crimson, unable to breathe, and he rolled his eyes.

An unimaginable fear washed over Tuku. He knew his crime had finally come to light!

The heinous crimes he had committed on the Dou Qi Continent had finally been brought to justice. Xiao Xun'er and Medusa were still alive, which meant Xiao Yan was still alive, and Xiao Yan would only be stronger than them!

What had Tuku done all these years?!

He had wiped out the entire Xiao family, murdered all of Xiao Yan's close friends, destroyed Xiao Yan's Tianfu Alliance, raped every one of his confidantes, and even had them all bear his children!

Not to mention, he had personally castrated Xiao Xun'er's biological son, Xiao Lin, and taken him as a slave, humiliating him in every way!

One who does nothing wrong has nothing to fear, but what Tuku had done was more than just wrong; it was simply outrageous!

Finally, not only did the ghost knock on the door, but it was now standing before him. That wasn't a beauty, but a black and white demon, one seeking revenge, the other seducing souls!

Tuku finally regained consciousness, as an overwhelming sense of dread completely overwhelmed his mind, causing him to tremble and tremble with fear!

He knew full well that for the two women before him, killing him would require no more effort than crushing an ant; the difference in strength was absolute!

Death wasn't terrifying; what was more terrifying was a life worse than death!

For these truly powerful beings, countless tortures could be inflicted on both the soul and the body!

And without exception, each of these would be inflicted upon Tuku's body and soul for countless years to come, condemning him to eternal damnation!

"Shh..." Xiao Xun'er, the victim, didn't immediately retaliate against him as Tuku had imagined. Instead, she placed a finger between her lips, signaling him to be quiet. Then, deliberately lowering her voice, she whispered, "Xun'er forgot to mention this, this is the center of the Flame Emperor Palace, and you're sitting on Xiao Yan's Flame Emperor Throne. If you make too much noise..."

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