Douluo Continent: Reversing Yin and Yang, the Haotian Palace and the Angel Sect

Chihiro laughed.

He knew that the dragon queen had already accepted the outcome, no matter how much she resisted or how difficult it was for her; she had no choice.

Without further hesitation, he stretched out his long arm and directly embraced Huang Tian's slender waist, forcefully pulling her full and soft body into his arms.

Huang Tian cried out in alarm, instinctively trying to struggle, but those strong arms held her firmly in place. Then, a burning heat descended upon her.

"Well……"

As night deepened, the lights in the luxury suite became dim and ambiguous.

The cold defenses were completely dismantled. Dragons are inherently a race of extreme yang and strength, with vigorous blood and energy. Their primal instincts, suppressed for tens of thousands of years, once ignited, are as unstoppable as a volcanic eruption.

What started as half-hearted resistance quickly turned into fervent flattery.

His skin glowed with an alluring peach-red hue, and fine beads of sweat glistened in the dim light. His exquisite dragon horns, in the depths of passion, even faintly emitted a hazy glow.

The temperature in the room continued to rise, heavy breathing and suppressed moans intertwined, and the two completely crossed the boundaries of race...

……

The next morning.

Golden sunlight streamed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, spilling onto the messy, wide waterbed.

Qian Xunji slowly opened his eyes, feeling refreshed. Even the level 99 soul power in his body seemed to have become more harmonious in this yin-yang interaction. Leaning against the headboard, he let out a long breath and rubbed his aching lower back.

Even with his powerful body, which had been tempered by the Yin-Yang Well at level ninety-nine, he felt a long-lost fatigue after last night's protracted battle.

He turned his head slightly to the side.

Huang Tian was nestled in his arms. The coldness and arrogance of yesterday were gone from her face; in its place was a rare charm and lingering springtime allure.

Recalling last night, the mother dragon went from initially being half-hearted to completely letting go of the restraints, and even using her terrifying dragon physique to take the initiative and frantically demand more.

Qian Xunji couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, gently tugging at a strand of Huang Tian's silver hair with his finger.

"The ancients were right, indeed... dragons are inherently lewd."

Qian Xunji sighed inwardly. Once the psychological shackles of this mother dragon were broken, her inherent wildness and demanding nature was like a bottomless pit. Luckily, he had a strong foundation; otherwise, this dignified Peerless Douluo would probably be walking out of there leaning against the wall today.

However, looking at the beast god in his arms, whose mark he had completely covered, a hint of satisfaction flashed in Qian Xunji's eyes.

Body and soul intertwined, interests shared—how much sincerity, how much calculation? Who can truly know?

This is my most important goal. As long as I have information on those dragon resources, Huang Tian will never dare to easily break off relations.

A moment later, Huang Tian slowly woke up, quickly wrapping her delicate body tightly in the blanket. Her usually noble face was now flushed red, almost as if it were about to bleed. Recalling how she had completely lost control in front of this man last night, and even acted wildly and recklessly due to her dragon instincts, she was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"You...you mustn't do that again!" Huang Tian stammered out, his silver dragon eyes darting around, not daring to look at the man beside him.

Qian Xunji chuckled. He naturally reached out and pulled Huang Tian, ​​blanket and all, into his arms. He rested his chin on her silver hair and said in a tone that was both doting and teasing, "Alright, alright, I'll do whatever you say, Madam."

Upon hearing the word "Madam," Huang Tian trembled. Although she gave a haughty snort, she did not break free from his embrace.

"Let's get down to business." Qian Xunji put away her joking thoughts.

"We need to hurry up and organize the resources. I've already gathered information about this world. After that, I'll go back to the Inner Realm and report the progress to the Angel King. Then we'll see what the Divine Realm Committee decides next."

Qian Xunji stroked Huangtian's dragon horns and instructed, "Furthermore, to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, we must keep our current relationship a secret when we return. We absolutely must not reveal it to those God-Kings. Understand?"

Huang Tian nodded silently; she knew her limits. If the God Realm knew that Qian Xunji had married a soul beast, it would inevitably breed suspicion and could even affect his divine examination.

"Alright, let's split up," Qian Xunji instructed.

"Go to the Star Dou Great Forest or other places to collect the rare minerals and natural treasures of this world."

As for me... I need to go see my daughter in this world.

"What did you say?!"

Huang Tian abruptly broke free from Qian Xunji's embrace, not even caring that the blanket had slipped down and exposed her skin. Her dragon eyes widened instantly, and she glared at him with fury: "You have a daughter in the human world?"

Qian Xunji watched as the mother dragon instantly spilled her vinegar jar, a bead of cold sweat sliding down his forehead. He quickly raised his hands to explain:

"Ahem... Madam, please let me explain! In this world, which is the outer realm, I do indeed have a daughter in name only. But in our world... I have a son..."

Huang Tian's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and the surrounding light elements even emitted dangerous crackling sounds.

"Fine! You have a son and a daughter, right? You have both a son and a daughter, right?" Huang Tian gritted his teeth, his terrifying possessiveness as a mother dragon erupting instantly.

"Since you have so much energy, nobody's leaving the house today!"

"Wait! I have important business to attend to... Ugh!"

Over the next two hours, another horrific one-sided suppression by the dragon cavalry unfolded.

It wasn't until nearly noon that Qian Xunji finally managed to push open the door. The dignified level 99 peerless Douluo, the angel inheritor who wielded a super artifact, was now walking out, supporting himself on the doorframe with one hand and his steps unsteady.

"What a disaster..." Chihiro rubbed her aching lower back, wailing inwardly as she walked out.

"The physical abilities of a 800,000-year-old dragon are just too freakish! Who could withstand that?! I should have known better than to bring that up..."

Thinking about this, he couldn't help but think of that spider cocoon—A Dong.

In truth, he had never actually met her. He had transmigrated from that cave, and the original owner of this body had already passed away by then. Therefore, if he were to talk about feelings, he didn't think he had much.

However, he had, after all, inherited this body, along with the original owner's cultivation, talent, martial spirit, and even the fact that he was a transmigrator's son. He couldn't accept it simply because of these advantages, and refuse it because of the original owner's hatred, resentment, and the trouble it had caused.

Thinking of this, he understood: everything Qian Xunji has is mine, and I am Qian Xunji!

As for A-Dong, we'll see what she chooses then. Once A-Dong is resurrected, let her decide for herself.

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