The Peerless Tang Sect: Possessing Huo Yuhao at the Start

Chapter 67 Thoughts Flying

The four arrived at Shrek Square in the inner courtyard. Huo Zhanji stopped and took a deep breath. Today was just too dreamlike. He had won over four goddesses just like that.

Ning Tian's feelings for Huo Zhanji are nine-tenths based on the sect's interests. Ling Luochen is purely after Huo Zhanji's martial soul. Ma Xiaotao is probably really lusting after Huo Zhanji's body. There might also be the interference of Dean Yan Shaozhe. Wang Dong'er's feelings for Huo Zhanji are either the budding romance between young people or a long-planned scheme.

Huo Zhanji looked at the four of them and said slowly, "As I said before, if you truly like me, I, Huo Zhanji, can guarantee with my life that I will never let you down. But I don't like my feelings to be mixed with self-interest." After saying that, Huo Zhanji glanced at Ning Tian.

Ning Tian's expression suddenly turned somewhat grim. She chose Huo Zhanji primarily because she valued his future potential, his twin martial souls, his ultimate martial soul, and his title as one of the Shrek Seven Devils.

Huo Zhanji didn't look down on Ning Tian; he just didn't like relationships based on self-interest. When it comes to relationships, a man must be decisive. If he's not quick to make decisions in matters of the heart, he's likely to get caught up in endless entanglements.

"That's all I have to say. You have ten minutes to consider." Huo Zhan turned his back to them and stopped looking at them.

Time passed by, and Huo Zhanji closed his eyes to rest during this time. It wasn't until he heard footsteps leaving near the end of the time that he opened his eyes, turned around, and saw that only Ma Xiaotao, Ling Luochen, and Wang Dong'er were left. Ning Tian had already left.

"That's good too. Ning Tian has absolutely no feelings for me, but she still has feelings for Wu Feng," Huo Zhanji thought to himself.

"Let's get to know each other again. My name is Huo Zhanji, a level 60 Soul Emperor, a level 6 Soul Master, and also the Sect Master of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, the personal disciple of Du Busi of the Body Sect, and the Pavilion Master of the Sea God Pavilion. It's a pleasure to meet you all." Huo Zhanji said with a smile, but this time it came from the bottom of his heart.

The three women said in unison, "Our names are Wang Dong'er, Ma Xiaotao, and Ling Luochen. Please guide us for the rest of our lives!"

"Sister Xiaotao, Sister Luochen, since you have chosen me, Huo Zhanji, I will naturally not be stingy. Sister Xiaotao, the effect of the Ice God Pearl is already negligible for you. I will find a solution soon. Sister Luochen, I can give your Ice Martial Soul a physical form, so that it won't be as powerless as it is now."

Huo Zhanji touched his forehead, and a drop of silvery-white blood flew out. This was the purest bloodline power of the Xuanbing Dragon Emperor. Compared with the bloodline power in Meng Hongchen's body, the two were obviously incomparable. Among them, Ling Luochen's potential was ultimately not as good as the other three. This Xuanbing Dragon Emperor's bloodline was enough to enhance her potential.

When Ling Luochen saw the drop of silvery-white blood in Huo Zhanji's hand, he could clearly feel his martial soul filled with longing. Looking at Huo Zhanji, he asked, "Zhanji, what is this?"

"The exclusive bloodline power of my second martial soul, the Xuanbing Dragon Emperor, only requires a drop to evolve any ice-attribute martial soul into ultimate ice. Sister Luo Chen, your situation is special; your martial soul has no physical form, but with the influence of this bloodline, your martial soul can evolve into a dragon form and possess ultimate ice, and your soul skills can also be changed." Huo Zhanji said, and the drop of blood in his hand merged into Ling Luo Chen's body.

Suddenly, Ling Luochen's body erupted with an extremely cold aura. Ma Xiaotao and Huo Zhanji were naturally unafraid. One possessed fire attributes close to the extreme, and the other far surpassed ice attributes. Huo Zhanji pulled the one beside him into his arms and released his soul power to resist this extremely cold power.

Wang Dong'er, who was being held in Huo Zhanji's arms, froze instantly. Her pretty face flushed red, and she leaned tightly against Huo Zhanji's chest. At this moment, Huo Zhanji could give her a real sense of security.

This extremely cold aura did not last long. Ling Luochen was now encased in a huge ice ball. Under the stimulation of the Xuanbing Dragon Emperor's bloodline, his ice martial soul gradually took on a physical form. In Huo Zhanji's view, Ling Luochen's martial soul was now an Eastern dragon composed of ice, and its form was similar to that of the Xuanbing Dragon Emperor, although it was composed of ice and was still somewhat different from the Xuanbing Dragon Emperor.

"I'll leave things here to you, Sister Xiaotao. Dong'er and I will be leaving now," Huo Zhanji said to Ma Xiaotao.

"Okay." Ma Xiaotao waved her hand and said, and just as Huo Zhanji and Wang Dong'er were leaving, she suddenly added, "Take care of yourself."

Huo Zhanji, who was pulling Wang Dong'er away, stumbled upon hearing this, and almost fell if Wang Dong'er hadn't caught him quickly.

Huo Zhanji thought to himself, "I admire Sister Tao for being able to drive even on flat roads."

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"Zhanji, I'm sorry. I deliberately hid my gender before, mainly because..."

Huo Zhanji interjected, "It's all in the past, isn't it?"

"Shall we go back to the Sea God Pavilion?" Wang Dong said softly.

The two talked for a long time, and before they knew it, they had returned to the Sea God Pavilion.

Huo Zhanji teased Wang Dong'er, "Will you stay at your place tonight, or mine?"

Wang Dong'er's pretty face turned bright red: "What did you say? No, we can't. We can only do it after we get married... If we live together now, won't Sister Xiaotao and Sister Luochen say I'm hogging the food?"

Seeing Wang Dong'er's flushed face, Huo Zhanji couldn't help but lower his head to kiss her, but Wang Dong'er quickly dodged away.

Wang Dong'er's pretty face was full of vigilance. "We're not married yet. Aren't you tired? I could feel your heart beating very fast just now. For my personal safety, and because they say I'm eating alone, I've decided to go back to my room."

Watching Wang Dong'er leave, Huo Zhanji returned to his room with a hint of loss in his eyes. That night, he tossed and turned, his mind in turmoil. The usually calculating Huo Zhanji clearly couldn't see the future clearly. In fact, it wasn't just him; Wang Dong'er, Ma Xiaotao, and Ling Luochen were also pondering how to get along in the future…

(End of this chapter)