Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 531 Bad Senior Brother, That's Cheating!
The feud between the Xiao Clan and the Soul Clan cannot be fully explained by the phrase "entangled and complicated".

The clash between the two supreme powers in the past, and the sneak attack that ultimately led to the extinction of their races, had already etched an irreconcilable enmity into the bones of the descendants of these two races, and no amount of attempts to erase it could change that.

Unfortunately, even the deepest-rooted grudges will eventually fade away with the passage of time. Today, in Xiao Yan's generation, it is difficult to hold any resentment towards the Soul Clan based solely on history; that would be too general and unrealistic.

But this is ultimately his mission.

Hun Ruoruo didn't want Xiao Yan to let go of his hatred just because she was a member of the Soul Clan, but she also didn't want him to learn about these things too early, so that he wouldn't do anything irrational or impulsive.

He's a lot like me; when it comes to those around us, we rarely remain rational. Even knowing the hope is slim, we're unwilling to swallow our anger, even if it comes at an unbearable price.
Fortunately, Xiao Yan was rational enough not to lose his composure because of this.

No wonder he was trained by me.

whee.

Hun Ruoruo's smile widened, bright and radiant: "Just wait and see the show, senior brother."

Xiao Yan nodded, clearly believing Hun Ruoruo's words without a doubt.

He knew very well that the only obstacle to persuading Tang Zhen was whether Hun Ruoruo could obtain enough information. Now that he knew Tang Zhen's background perfectly well, even if the other party was a Dou Zun, he would never be able to escape the demoness's scheme.

Seeing that things were starting to look promising, Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment before finally speaking, "Ruo Ruo, about what happened to our Xiao clan's ancestor earlier."

"Senior brother, do you want to ask about the relationship between the Xiao Clan and the Soul Clan?"

Hun Ruoruo narrowed her beautiful eyes into long slits and said softly, "A blood feud that could topple empires."

"really."

"Oh? Judging from your tone, Senior Brother, did you already guess it?"

Seeing the curious look in the girl's eyes, Xiao Yan hummed in response and did not hide anything:

“When I met your father before, he mentioned this matter. Although I don’t remember the details, he personally admitted that he had severed the foundation of the Heavenly Fire Three Transformations.”

Hun Ruoruo was somewhat taken aback: "That man, Hun, told you all of this?"

When she first heard the Soul Emperor say he thought highly of Xiao Yan, she took it as just a casual remark made by the other party while admiring a cat catching a mouse, and didn't take it seriously at all.

It should be known that the hatred between the Xiao Clan and the Soul Clan is so great that even across the entire Dou Qi Continent, only a very small number of people are qualified to know about it. Given the arrogance of the Soul Emperor, how could he possibly tell such a thing to a junior?
What is he really like?
“Your father asked me some questions back then, and in return, he claimed that I would be allowed to ask questions as well. Unfortunately, I didn’t know much about him at the time, so I could only ask about the Three Mysteries of Heavenly Fire.”

At this point, Xiao Yan gave a wry smile and shrugged: "It was all a bit of a fluke."

Upon hearing the affirmative reply, Hun Ruoruo's pretty face flickered with uncertainty. After a long silence, she suddenly pursed her lips and said, "...He won't make deals with just anyone."

"Huh? But-"

"Never mind, it's nothing." Hun Ruoruo shook her head, forcing a smile. "So, what do you think, Senior Brother?"

"We are sworn enemies, from bloodline to stance. We are completely on opposite sides. Even if Senior Brother doesn't care, who knows what trouble the Xiao Clan's ancestors might cause if they knew?"

As she spoke, Hun Ruoruo quickly reverted to her previous mischievous self, seemingly having completely forgotten her earlier thoughts.

“If our ancestor’s hostility doesn’t lessen, wouldn’t it become a forbidden love if you, Senior Brother, wanted to pursue her? I wouldn’t dare do such a rebellious thing.” As she spoke, the girl’s body slithered into Xiao Yan’s arms like a water snake, her eyes sparkling, and she breathed warm, moist air into the young man’s ear:

"It's a pity that her body has already been seen naked, so she can't get married. In the future, she will probably only be able to miss her senior brother every night and grieve in secret."

"How, how is it possible?!"

Stiffened by the damp breath on his ear, Xiao Yan felt a rush of heat to the top of his head. He immediately took a deep breath and said righteously:

“If our ancestor could know this from beyond the grave, he would understand that bloodline does not determine one’s stance. Besides, you have already abandoned your identity as a member of the Soul Clan. If he is determined to make things difficult for you, I will go and talk to him!”

After saying that, the young man patted his chest, appearing resolute.

"Pfft." Hun Ruoruo was immediately amused by Xiao Yan's silly appearance, her eyes sparkling mischievously, and she poked his chest teasingly.
"Silly senior brother, do you know that you look a lot like a young hero bewitched by a witch? Whether our ancestor believes you or not is another matter."

"Our relationship can withstand any test."

At this point, Xiao Yan paused, his expression becoming more serious than ever before: "But I don't want anyone to test you because of this, even if that person is an ancestor."

In Xiao Yan's view, Hun Ruoruo's words were just a joke. If the ancestors of the Xiao clan were truly alive, how could they have allowed the Xiao clan to fall to Wutan City?

But he still took it seriously.

Having spent eight years with the girl, he had become intimately familiar with her. Every inch of her skin, every genuine expression of emotion, was a reason for his feelings to be moved. Even his cultivation level, which is now envied and admired by countless people, was entirely thanks to her.

How could someone so real, so vibrant and emotional, possibly be fake?
He preferred to believe in the bond forged through countless times of working side by side rather than in the vague and ethereal ancestors.

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Hun Ruoruo's mouth was slightly open, and she seemed a little lost in thought.

After a long pause, she suddenly sighed softly, murmuring with a hint of resentment, "Bad senior brother, you're breaking the rules."

After saying that, Hun Ruoruo increased the force in her hand slightly and pushed Xiao Yan, who was completely unprepared, onto the bed.

"Oh!"

"Ruoruo, what are you doing?"

Xiao Yan stared dumbfounded at the girl on top of him. Her pretty face was full of affection, and her pair of proud, snow-white breasts, hidden in her bodice, were pressed against her chest, outlining a breathtaking cleavage.

"Senior brother must be in a difficult position, caught in the middle." Hun Ruoruo cupped Xiao Yan's face in her hands and chuckled. "As a descendant of the Xiao clan, it's understandable if he wants to teach that vixen from the Soul clan, who bleeds with sinful blood, a lesson."

"If our ancestor could know this from beyond the grave, he would surely be pleased with my senior brother's actions, wouldn't he?"

"you!"

Upon hearing these outrageous words, Xiao Yan's lips trembled violently, as if a forbidden sense of guilt was constantly surging in his mind.

"Gudong!"

Xiao Yan's Adam's apple bobbed violently, his breathing became heavy, and he could no longer suppress his inner impulse, forcefully biting down on those luscious lips—
I spent twenty minutes battling with the review process, so I'm a little late. Sorry!
(End of this chapter)