"Gah!???!!!!" Tuku instinctively screamed in surprise at the shadowy figures reflected on the white gauze. But before the cry could even emanate, he reacted and stuffed all ten fingers into his mouth, forcing it back!
He, who had previously sat on the Flame Emperor Throne, now felt like he was sitting on the crater of a volcano about to erupt. His anus had contracted to its limit. If it weren't for the two living ancestors standing before him, he would have bolted in a flash!
Even so, he dared not touch the damned chair even once. He stuck his butt out, neither standing nor squatting, his mental and physical strength nearly strained to the limit.
"As a man, you must never be timid. And if you want to be strong, you must be bold and daring. You know this truth all too well, you audacious Hua Man!"
"Sit down, take Xiao Yan's seat. Xiao Yan wouldn't be enough to kill you eight hundred times for what you've done. Do you need this chair?!"
Queen Medusa's face was as cold as ice. As she spoke, she actually pressed Tu Ku's shoulders, forcing the beast to sit on her husband's Flame Emperor throne!
Tu Ku froze for a moment, then immediately leaped up like a spring!
But then he thought about Cai Lin's words, and for no apparent reason, a surge of power surged, arousing a ferocity. He forcibly grasped the front edge of the chair, forcing his instincts into submission with immense willpower, and forcefully pressed his buttocks forward!
Such a simple action, Tuku felt as if he'd been engaged in a three-day, rainy night of intense battle, sweating profusely!
Tuku raised his head, panting, only to find the two women smiling admiringly. His heart raced, unsure of what they were up to.
But he could only glance at them from the corner of his eye; he couldn't even look them in the face. No matter what they offered, he had no choice but to accept it! He only hoped they would show mercy and let him die!
The gap between him, Tuku, and these two women was even greater than the difference between heaven and earth, a chasm in the very nature of life!
Once one attains the status of Heavenly Supreme, they become the ruler of a particular world. As long as their connection to heaven and earth remains unbroken, their magical powers are boundless, even every inch of their flesh is compatible with heaven and earth. Compared to beings below Heavenly Supreme, it's no exaggeration to say they are immortal!
Tuku's cultivation is now completely crippled, his body so frail that he can't even defeat a common monkey, and his lifespan is nearing its end.
If the two women are the blazing suns high in the sky, then he himself is at best a fading spark!
Tuku, deeply aware of this, was filled with even greater fear and awe. He simply sat there with his head bowed, trembling all over. The savage and domineering defiance of the Dou Qi Continent had long since vanished.
"It seems your Huaman bloodline makes you naturally sensitive to the strong. Even when I'm restraining my aura, you can still sense them."
"This talent allows you to avoid the strong, yet also allows you to feel no fear when encountering the weak. I'm afraid you've deemed my nephew, Xiao Lin, a weakling, and that's why you've subjected him to such humiliation!"
"However, when a truly powerful person stands before you, you Huaman are more easily frightened, more easily powerless, and more likely to flee than other tribes!"
Cai Lin looked at the shrunken Tuku and suddenly shouted, "Tuku, lift your head and look at us!"
"Let me see the madman who forced my mother and daughter to share a husband, and the brutal barbarian who castrated Xiao Lin with his own hands!"
Tuku's head jerked upwards reflexively, but upon seeing those two beautiful faces he had dreamed of for countless days and nights, he lowered his head in bitterness and fear.
"Sister Cailin, you scared him. If that's the case, let's use a more direct and proactive method to awaken him." Xiao Xun'er said as she and Cailin, two dignified Celestial Supremes, knelt down, their hands pressed to the ground. In this humble and subservient posture, like two female cats in heat, they twisted their graceful waists and crept seductively, one on each side, toward Tuku, who sat bowed on the throne.
When Tuku, who had been bowing his head, noticed the two women's actions, his eyes widened, then he backed away in fear, struggling until his back was pressed against the back of the chair, still struggling to push back, as if the creatures crawling towards him weren't some charming beauty but two ancient beasts!
For Tuku, the scene before him was both shocking and incredibly erotic.
Because both women were dressed rather provocatively, the sensual skirts that hugged the voluptuous curves of their hips barely reached their thighs, cinching their round, rounded buttocks and clearly showcasing their entire contours.
Such male treasures, huge and round, towered over the two women, wiggling and twisting as they crawled, brimming with alluring allure.
Not to mention the equally magnificent size of their breasts. Looking down from above, their boobs were a perfect display. Four breasts, paired in pairs, dangled in mid-air, swaying, bouncing, and trembling, their deep cleavage a natural eye-catcher.
The mistresses of the Endless Fire Territory, Xiao Xun'er and Cai Lin, in this extremely flattering and abject posture, swaying their hips and breasts in waves, twisting their slender waists, and coquettishly crawling towards the dwarf Hua barbarian who arguably held an irreconcilable feud with Xiao Yan!
In the blink of an eye, the two powerful female enemies not only did not attack him, but instead crawled to his feet!
Looking at the extremely seductive and sexy figures of these two stunning beauties, coupled with the two different rich feminine body fragrances that wafted into his nose, Tu Ku's eyes widened, his temples throbbing, his head numb, and even his thoughts felt a little confused!
However, Xiao Xun'er and Cai Lin seemed to have no intention of stopping there. Instead, amid Tu Ku's horror, they meekly raised their chins, opened their mouths, and, one on each side, used their red lips and white teeth to bite at either side of the animal hide around Tu Ku's waist, erotically removing the last of his veil.
The pungent stench would have been enough to make any normal person faint, but the two women remained unfazed, even revealing a long-lost look of nostalgia.
"Stop! I, I..."
Tu Ku was now too consumed by other concerns. Incomparable shame had him desperately clutching the limp penis beneath his crotch. In the past, he'd have been so dauntless as to allow twenty women to lick it simultaneously, but now, he couldn't even bear to see this utterly shameful thing!
Xiao Xun'er raised her head, deliberately maintaining her kneeling position at Tuku's feet. With a seductive and charming manner, she spoke softly to him, full of affection and love: "Look, even if your cultivation is completely wasted and you can't even get this dick up, what can you do? Women like Cai Lin and I are still willing to kneel at your feet and undress you with our mouths..."
"What do you think enabled you to rise from a barbarian on a deserted island to the master of a realm in such a short time? Was it your strength? Or that thing between your legs? Neither of these matters. The main thing is you, Tuku. Regardless of your cultivation, regardless of your abilities, you are Tuku."
"Xun'er knows that you, like everyone else, now view Xun'er and Sister Cailin as unattainable. But Xun'er believes, Brother Tuku, you don't have to be so. Even though our strength is vastly different, even if you can't match ours in terms of bloodline, appearance, power, and wealth, you can still look down on us and treat us as ordinary women, as slaves willingly kneeling at your feet..."
Xiao Xun'er, in this humble position, gazed up at her man, her gentle words flowing like sweet springs into Tuku's scorched, fearful heart. Tuku could even sense that this woman, whose own son he had castrated, held no hostility towards him, only genuine concern and comfort.
Her purpose in degrading herself with such a noble and powerful body was simply to comfort herself, to restore the confidence and pride that had been shattered by Xiao Lin's foot!
Deep in Tuku's mind, certain forgotten memories gradually surfaced as the two women gazed up at him. The wild, frenzied sex, the touch and warmth of their delicate bodies—everything came flooding back. They were his women, from the Dou Qi Continent until now!
Tuku subconsciously reached out and placed his hands on the tops of the women's heads, running his fingers through their hair, feeling the smooth, wonderful feel. It was something he had often done in the Dou Qi Continent.
And now, when he treated the two immortal-grade female Heavenly Masters in the same way in the Great Thousand World, he encountered no resistance either. Such obedience, such incredible!
"Brother Tuku... Although that wicked son of a bitch, Xiao Lin, didn't kill you, he severely damaged your mind, causing... So, to recover, you must start with your mind, first repairing and strengthening it, then transforming it, until you forge the heart of a truly powerful person."
"A strong... a strong heart?" Tuku no longer felt the fear and nervousness he'd felt before facing Xiao Xun'er, but a hint of unease remained.
"Indeed, a strong person's cultivation is certainly important, but a strong person must first possess a strong heart. Brother Tuku, you may have originally possessed a ferocious heart, but simply being ferocious often means being ferocious but not strong. When you encounter a strong person, a ferocious heart will shatter, just like my wicked son, Xiao Lin."
The mention of Xiao Lin still sent a chill through Tuku's bones, and his neck, twisted from being kicked, began to ache.
Forget revenge; even the mere thought of his face filled him with a deep-seated fear!
"And the heart of a strong man truly suited to you, Brother Tuku, is a heart of contention. Strive against people, against the earth, against the heavens! Strive for women, for wealth, for opportunity!"
Tuku's eyes lit up at this. He grasped Xiao Xun'er's chin with his hand, and for the first time, relying on his own will, he managed to maintain eye contact with Xiao Xun'er!
Xiao Xun'er's eyes immediately revealed admiration and anticipation, and she licked Tuku's finger seductively with her small, lilac tongue. "Yes, that's what contention is. Xun'er sensed Brother Tuku's determination to win her."
"But that's far from enough. Don't forget, from whose hands are you trying to win! Xun'er!"
"That's... Xiao Yan!!" The name was like a bolt from the blue, bringing Tuku to his senses!
Xiao Yan!!!
Who is that?!
A Heavenly Supreme of a Sacred Artifact is a legend even in a world teeming with powerful beings! Tuku, a useless man with no cultivation, dared to compete with Xiao Yan for his wife?! Was he even worthy?!
Tuku instinctively pulled his claws back, his pupils shrinking slightly.
Sensing Tuku's retreat, Xiao Xun'er and Cai Lin moved closer, their fragrant and soft bodies pressing against Tuku, sitting on either side of him.
"Brother Tuku, if you can't overcome your fear of Xiao Yan and Xiao Lin, even if you ever surpass them in strength, this fear will become your fatal flaw, and you'll never become a truly powerful being and trample them under your feet..."
"Xiao Yan! Xiao Lin!" Tuku clenched his fists, his face twisted and trembling. Images of the Xiao father and son flashed through his mind. Whether it was the unknown yet powerful Xiao Yan standing atop the mountain, or the patient and sinister Xiao Lin, if he were to face such beings now, he would be...