"What an overconfident piece of trash! How dare he fight Brother Xuan! Kill him!"
Yao Wumei flew to Tang Xuan's side, shamelessly grabbed his arm, and leaned in close, letting out a soft moan.
The allure in her eyes was captivating.
Yao Wumei believed that with her looks and skills in bed, she could easily conquer any man.
If Tang Xuan were a man, there would be no way he wouldn't be attracted to her.
Upon seeing Yao Wumei's actions, the Sword Prince's Dao heart shattered completely, and a tear rolled down his cheek.
"You...you've won. Kill me now!"
Tang Xuan had a faint smile on his lips.
"Do you really want to die?"
The Sword Prince trembled and fell silent.
Isn't that obvious?
Nobody wants to die!
Is it possible to survive?
For the Sword Prince now, living is more painful and agonizing than dying.
"I heard you are the number one genius among the guardian clans of the Jade Pool Holy Land?"
Tang Xuan laughed.
Prince Jian's face gradually turned red.
Yao Wumei seized the opportunity to add insult to injury: "He can only show off in the Yaochi Holy Land. He can't compare to you, Brother Xuan. He can't even compare to one of your toes!"
Sword Prince was so angry he felt like his teeth were about to break.
Now he finally understands the pain of being ridiculed.
Tang Xuan ignored Yao Wumei.
This woman's attempt to seduce him is utterly delusional.
"You have considerable talent, are you really going to waste it all on a woman?"
Tang Xuan said softly.
The Sword Prince trembled violently, his eyes filled with deep regret.
yes!
He is a rare innate sword embryo body, one of the very few potential beings who can comprehend the true essence of swordsmanship.
Within a few years, he rose to the position of the number one genius of the Guardian Clan by virtue of his innate sword embryo physique.
Let alone protecting his clan, even if we look at the whole world, there are very few people who can rival him.
Logically speaking, as long as he doesn't perish, he should be able to steadily reach the Saint Realm, and it's not impossible for him to even reach the Emperor Realm.
It can be said that the future of the Sword Prince is full of light.
But now, he's been completely blocked by a woman.
How humiliating this was, how infuriating it made him!
Suddenly, the Sword Prince felt a deep loathing for himself.
Why did I become so depraved?
After regret comes relief.
Yao Wumei's sarcasm could no longer shake his heart.
Even the Sword Prince found Yao Wumei utterly ridiculous.
Trying to control the strong with just one's own body.
wishful thinking.
"I was wrong!"
A long sigh escaped from the Sword Prince's lips.
Yao Wumei laughed loudly, her face full of disdain.
"What's the use of being wrong? If you're going to get beaten, stand up straight. If you're not as skilled as others, you should admit it. Be a better person in your next life! Brother Xuan, kill him!"
Tang Xuan turned his head, a slight smile appearing on his lips.
Are you teaching me how to do things?
Yao Wumei's pretty face turned deathly pale instantly.
Only now did she realize that Tang Xuan was different from other martial artists and would not easily change for her sake.
"I was wrong, Brother Xuan. I was just worried about you! I'll make it up to you tonight!"
It's about the body again.
Poor Yao Wumei had no idea.
Her only asset is her body.
Tang Xuan smiled faintly and turned to look at the Sword Prince.
"Now that you know you were wrong, what should you do next?"
"after?"
Prince Jian was taken aback.
Is Tang Xuan not going to kill him?
Wait, does he want to subdue me?
After his mindset shifted, the Sword Prince, with his clear understanding of the Dao, instantly guessed Tang Xuan's meaning.
If he really wanted to kill me, he wouldn't have said so much.
But then I saw his secret.
Only surrender!
If it were anyone else, Prince Jian would absolutely rather die than submit.
However, the Sword Prince greatly admired Tang Xuan, both for his strength and for his principles of conduct.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were crystal clear.
With a flick of his soul power, the Sword Prince sent out a black ball of light that landed in front of Tang Xuan.
This black orb of light is the natal soul imprint that the Sword Prince has condensed.
It was as if a piece of his soul power had been torn off, and the pain that penetrated to the bone made the Sword Prince break out in a cold sweat.
Tang Xuan smiled slightly and put away the Sword Prince's soul imprint.
This is an excellent subordinate. If properly trained, he will be a tremendous asset in the future battles against the six races of the Heavenly Dao.
"Get up! Take the medicine!"
Tang Xuan released the Sword Prince and tossed him a pill.
"Yes, Master!"
The Sword Prince took the pill, looked down, and was instantly dumbfounded.
"A Saint-level... Saint-grade pill!"
The pill in his hand was surrounded by a faint light, and the sound of an infant crying could be heard inside, which was a symbol of a Saint-level pill.
You should know that you can't find a single Saint-level pill in the entire Yaochi Holy Land.
The slight loss of soul power was insignificant compared to a Saint-level elixir.
"Master...this is far too precious!"
The Sword Prince hurriedly handed the pill back, repeatedly declining it.
Tang Xuan laughed and said, "My people must be given the best elixirs. Take them, that's an order!"
"Yes, Master!"
Prince Jian looked grateful.
The last bit of resentment in my heart disappeared.
"Tsk, what a waste, but congratulations to Brother Xuan for taking in a servant!"
Yao Wumei walked up to the Sword Prince with her chest puffed out.
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