Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

Gu Yuena's blunt and unceremonious "bitch" ignited the final fuse.

In the center of the dust-filled impact crater, pink divine light struggled to create a domain, from which Tang Wutong staggered and struggled to her feet.

Her current appearance is completely different from her previous sacred and inviolable demeanor.

Her dreamy, pinkish-blue wavy hair was slightly messy and dusty, her fair, jade-like cheeks had an unnatural flush, and a trickle of golden divine blood even spilled from the corner of her mouth.

The magnificent divine attire also showed minor damage, which only added to her battle-worn beauty and pitiful charm. This fragility, combined with her originally noble temperament, created a unique aura.

It also possesses a charm that touches the softest part of people's hearts.

Upon hearing Gu Yuena's rebuke, Tang Wutong did not continue to fly into a rage. Instead, she raised her hand and gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, letting out a mocking snort.

She raised her still bright pinkish-blue eyes, looked at the stunningly beautiful Gu Yuena opposite her, and said coldly:

"I have absolutely no interest in your cold, aloof man."

Her gaze deliberately swept over Lu Jun with a hint of disdain before refocusing on Gu Yuena, her tone provocative.

"Or is it that... you lack self-confidence and feel unable to hold your man's attention, which is why you're so sensitive and think I'm seducing him?"

"Also, stop insulting me. In the entire Douluo Continent, only someone like Huo Yuhao is worthy of my love."

"As for the other men, what are they? They're not even worth a hair on Huo Yuhao's head!"

"What did you say? Who lacks confidence? And who is Huo Yuhao?"

Gu Yuena's eyebrows instantly stood on end, her purple eyes gleamed with a cold light, and the elemental energy around her began to stir.

Lu Jun is her Achilles' heel, and any words that question her relationship with Lu Jun are the Achilles' heel within the Achilles' heel!

"Of course it's because you lack confidence."

Tang Wutong no longer cared about Gu Yuena's insults towards Huo Yuhao. She seemed to have grasped another weakness of Gu Yuena. Suddenly, she smiled, a smile as radiant as melting snow, carrying an indescribable confidence and sense of superiority.

Although she had just suffered a setback in a head-on confrontation and was clearly inferior to Gu Yuena in strength, her confidence, stemming from her identity, appearance, and certain special abilities, ensured that she was in no way inferior in terms of aura.

"If one is not insecure, why would one be so eager to assert sovereignty, or even utter such harsh words?"

"Sharp-tongued!" Gu Yuena's eyes flashed with even more murderous intent. "Once I personally tear off that troublemaking face of yours, you'll know what it means to be wrong!"

"is it?"

Tang Wutong's smile remained unchanged. She gently raised her jade-like hand, her fingertips shimmering with the faint light of spatial laws.

"Then let's try it out and see if your claws, Silver Dragon King, are sharper, or if my methods are more skillful."

She attempted to tear open a spatial rift in front of her, unleashing some kind of divine technique. However, her movements had only just begun.

"Humph!"

Gu Yuena suddenly took a step forward, without making any big movements, only a flash of silver light in her purple eyes.

A deeper, more primal spatial fluctuation arrived first, like an invisible shackle, instantly imprisoning the space around Tang Wutong and forcibly suppressing the spatial law power she had just activated.

In terms of mastery of spatial laws, Gu Yuena, who inherited part of the Dragon God's power, is clearly superior!
Tang Wutong's attempt was thwarted, and she snorted again, but she remained calm.

She gracefully spread her arms, like a swan spreading its wings, and the strange and charming perfume scent that had previously only lingered within a three-zhang radius around her suddenly burst forth.

Like an invisible pink tide, it instantly spread to the core area of ​​the entire valley, so dense that it was almost impossible to dissolve.

Lu Jun and Gu Yuena held their breath almost instantly as the scent spread; with their cultivation levels, maintaining their inner energy for an extended period was not difficult.

Seeing their reaction, Tang Wutong smiled sweetly, a hint of slyness in her smile.

"Don't be nervous, the fragrance of my love that transcends time is not meant for the two of you right now."

She slowly raised her jade-like hand, her slender fingers pointing gently towards the entrance of the valley, her voice carrying a strange magic: "I'm targeting...them—"

Lu Jun and Gu Yuena both felt a chill and looked in the direction she was pointing.

Unbeknownst to them, Le Zhengyu and his group had already reached the edge of the core area of ​​the valley, and were watching the divine confrontation with curiosity and vigilance.

At this moment, the extremely rich pink fragrance had already enveloped them.

And it's obvious that they've already inhaled it.

However, to Tang Wutong's surprise, apart from initially showing a hint of infatuation, Le Zhengyu and the others did not exhibit the obvious infatuation and submissiveness she had anticipated.

"How can it be?!"

A look of disbelief flashed across Tang Wutong's light blue eyes.

She is a first-class deity, the Goddess of Beauty!
How could the primal charm power he personally released have no significant effect on these young people whose average cultivation level was only Title Douluo?
This is completely unreasonable!
Just as she was filled with doubt and uncertainty, the eyes of Le Zhengyu and the others all fell on her.

The next moment, apart from a few people, the male members of the group, especially Le Zhengyu and Long Chen, stared intently, their faces showing obvious infatuation and amazement.

Tang Wutong in front of me is so beautiful!
She has long, flowing hair that resembles the waves of a pinkish-blue ocean, shimmering with a dreamy sheen.

Her face was flawless, as if she were a work of art meticulously sculpted by the Creator, her skin as white as snow and so delicate it seemed to break at a touch.

Her pinkish-blue eyes were like a vast ocean of stars, clear and deep. With each glance, there was a sacred and inviolable aura, yet also a subtle allure that struck at a man's most primal desires.

Her figure was perfectly proportioned, with breathtaking curves. Under the slightly damaged divine attire, she appeared even more curvaceous, every inch exuding a deadly attraction that made one's blood boil.

This unique aura, combining holiness, beauty, and allure, possesses an almost devastating power over men with weak wills.

Le Zhengyu's eyes were glazed over. He swallowed unconsciously and murmured:
"So beautiful..."

Long Chen's gaze was also fixed, and his breathing became somewhat heavy, clearly indicating that his mind had been greatly impacted.

Others reacted in different ways.

Xie Xie glanced at him briefly before immediately turning his gaze to Yuanen Yehui beside him. His eyes were clear, and even carried a hint that Yehui was better.

Wu Siduo and Xu Xiaoyan looked wary; women seemed to be more resistant to this kind of seductive power.

And Tang Wulin...

His reaction was the most peculiar. Unlike Le Zhengyu and Long Chen, he didn't show any infatuation. Instead, his eyes widened, his face filled with shock, bewilderment, and an indescribable sense of familiarity and intimacy.

At this moment, the blood in his body uncontrollably heated up slightly, resonating, a connection originating from the depths of his bloodline, clearly telling him.

The goddess before him, so beautiful she seemed otherworldly, shared an extremely close blood relationship with him.

"How is this possible... this feeling..."

Tang Wulin murmured in shock, instinctively clutching his chest where his heart was pounding violently.

Tang Wutong keenly noticed Tang Wulin's unusual reaction. Her gaze swept over the crowd and finally landed on the young man who bore a resemblance to her.

The allure and scheming on her pretty face faded slightly, replaced by a complex and inscrutable pity.

Her red lips parted slightly, her voice no longer alluring, but instead carrying a calm, factual tone, clearly reaching Tang Wulin's ears:

"Tang Wulin, right now, the blood in your veins is boiling, telling you that I am very dear to you, isn't that right?"

She paused slightly, looking at Tang Wulin's suddenly contracting pupils, and revealed the cruel truth word by word:

"Because I am your family. I am your...biological sister." (End of Chapter)