The Corruption Dragon God: Lust System Chapter 663 You need to kill him at any cost

A booming laugh, belonging to Bai Hu Lie, reverberated through the courtyard where young soul cultivators and those who protected them had congregated.

"Man, Young Master Guo, nobody really respects you, hahahaha!" The majestic tiger delivered a hearty slap to Longwei's shoulder, almost sending him toppling.

Longwei yearned to shout, to unleash a torrent of curses upon that infernal tiger, but the grim reality of the repercussions held him captive.

Bai Hu Lie was no ordinary individual that he could afford to offend. That monstrous tiger would not hesitate to tear off an arm or a leg if the mood struck him.

His own weakness rendered him incapable of resistance, a fact he silently acknowledged as he swallowed down his humiliation.

"She's too good for you anyway, Longwei, just be happy." The tiger's laughter intensified as he met Longwei's furious gaze.

The other youths, unlike the brazen tiger, dared not openly display their

amusement at the unfolding spectacle, though their gazes remained riveted on Longwei.

"Xue Hua... my fiancée, I command you to come into your husband's embrace immediately!" Longwei bellowed, extending his arms towards her.

A visible shudder ran through Xue Hua, her features contorting with utter revulsion.

To allow herself to be embraced by a man who still soiled his own pants? Unthinkable!

It was one thing for the sweet and charming Rou'er to beckon her into another man's arms, perhaps as an innocent jest meant to elicit giggles amongst the girls.

It was an entirely different matter for Longwei, that repulsive swine, to demand her embrace as if she were mere property.

Her eyes alight with petty vengeance, she moved gracefully beside Qingyi, bestowing a saccharine smile upon Rou'er.

There was simply no way she could harbor hatred for that adorable creature, yet

sometimes, Rou'er's persistent attempts to push her towards Qingyi were undeniably vexing.

What transpired next dealt a crushing blow to Longwei's heart.

His betrothed readily accepted Rou'er's request.

Qingyi's arms encircled the slender waists of the two beautiful women, drawing them securely against his person in a protective hold.

A delicate blush crept onto Xue Hua's cheeks as she registered the comforting warmth radiating from his body. The scent that wafted from Qingyi filled her senses, and she conceded, it was indeed pleasant.

Bai Hu Lie, the formidable white tiger, erupted into even more boisterous laughter, nearly buckling and falling onto his back.

The scene was undeniably pitiable. Every spectator in the vicinity regarded Longwei with sympathy, while their gazes shifted to Qingyi with unmistakable admiration.

A young dragon, renowned for his undefeated record of two hundred and fifty battles, each concluded with a single, decisive strike.

And now, he held within his embrace two of the three most captivating beauties of the northern region.

Only the young lady of the Ma family, granddaughter to Ma Zhenwu of the eminent Cosmic Dawn Sect, remained unclaimed.

Many harbored a secret hope that Qingyi would devise a method to reach the central regions and win her favor as well.

Not that their admiration stemmed from genuine affection for him.

Rather, they envisioned the utterly mind-blowing legend that would emerge: a young prodigy, seemingly descended from the immortal heavens, who had claimed the three paramount beauties of an entire cosmic region.

Had Ma Zhenwu been privy to the clandestine thoughts of these ambitious youths, he would undoubtedly have wept tears of blood.

Why had he ever made that accursed vow to the heavens? It was merely a jest from an old man on the precipice of death!

Would he face divine retribution for renouncing a promise made to the heavens, now that he had ascended to a realm of true eternal existence? Xue Hua remained oblivious to the myriad gazes upon her, but as she felt that peculiar sensation yet again, a soft gasp escaped her lips.

Though at a lesser intensity, she still perceived a tingling in her groin, a desperate yearning for

contact.

Dismissing the sensation and noticing her fiancé's utterly crestfallen expression directed at her, she curled her lips into a wicked smile.

This, she decided, was the retribution for his pathetic display that had embarrassed her!

Her fingers traced the fabric of Qingyi's attire, smoothing it with the practiced care a wife would bestow upon her husband's robes after a grueling battle.

"Oh... big sister Xue Hua should tell your father to call off your wedding to this Longwei and marry you to big brother Qingyi instead! He's so much better than your pants-soiling fiancé, isn't he?"

Xue Hua flinched at these words. Her eyes fluttered shut for a fleeting instant, a deep blush suffusing her cheeks.

Her act of petty retaliation had sufficiently served its purpose.

"You seem to be enjoying my waist..." she murmured against Qingyi's chest, her voice imbued with a distinctly dangerous undertone.

"And you seem to be loving my chest..." Qingyi retorted nonchalantly, finding amusement in Xue Hua's deepening blush.

Without a second thought, she abruptly released him, stepping back with a slight tremor in her steps.

"The announcement of the secret realm's opening will take place tonight. By morning, we must be ready. Be at the Golden Gate of Grace at dawn."

Xue Hua turned, her departure marked by a subtle sway of her hips, the silken fabric of her robes rippling along the graceful contours of her form as she maintained a facade of tense, flushed composure.

Observing her retreating figure, Longwei nearly collapsed to his knees.

Qingyi had employed some sort of dark art...

He was absolutely convinced of it!

Qingyi must have resorted to the same tactic he used to snatch Rou'er from his brother's grasp. He must have brainwashed Xue Hua.

His beloved fiancée would never act that way with another man willingly in front of him; she had to be under some sort of mind control!

Longwei remained frozen for several minutes, lost in his own fantasies.

Even though Qingyi had already departed with Rou'er, Longwei was still rooted to the spot beside Bai Hu Lie.

His gaze slowly ascended to meet the tiger's face.

Bai Hu Lie was a colossal figure, standing two and a half meters tall and possessing a physique of nearly three hundred kilograms of sheer muscle, compelling Longwei to tilt his head back to meet the tiger's eyes.

"You must obliterate Qingyi... eliminate him at all costs. Do you comprehend me?" Longwei's words were tight with suppressed rage.

"Afterward, I vow to exert all my power to awaken your bloodline. If necessary, I will even implore my master for assistance. Just ensure Qingyi is vanquished for me, no matter the price!"

The tiger offered no immediate reply. A confident grin, revealing rows of sharp teeth, was his only response.

"Fear not, Young Master Longwei. I have no intention of cleaning up your soiled reputation, as I prefer not to get filth on my hands. However, Qingyi is destined to fall before me!"

Unspoken, Bai Hu Lie harbored the intention of offering his sister to the young dragon should Long Qingyi prove himself a worthy opponent.

But such knowledge was unnecessary for Longwei.

A curse was almost uttered by Longwei upon hearing the jab at his reputation and the demeaning nickname he'd been given, yet observing the formidable tiger before him, he involuntarily recoiled.