Chapter 1293: Chapter 1293

Saintess Hua Yan quietly watched everything without speaking to stop it.

Gong Ningyue retracted her jade-like fingers and looked provocatively at Saintess Hua Yan.

"Let’s fight!" Gong Ningyue said haughtily.

"Hmph! Do you think I’m afraid of you?" Saintess Hua Yan replied coldly.

"Oh really? If you weren’t afraid, would you still be wearing clothes?" Gong Ningyue sneered.

"Hmph! Your provocation tactics are useless on me!" Saintess Hua Yan said coldly.

As she spoke, she stretched out her arms, fair as lotus roots, and with a light movement, she stood there in her original state.

Under the night, her skin seemed to shimmer with a faint glow, appearing quite beautiful.

"How about it? Whiter than you! Bigger than you! More elastic than you! I’m really curious, what makes you so arrogant in front of me?" Saintess Hua Yan said coldly.

"Hehehe!" Gong Ningyue immediately laughed coquettishly.

"Bigger than me? Not necessarily. Whiter than me? Haha! More elastic than me? I’m trained in the Tianyin Sect’s ultimate technique, ready for a comparison?" Gong Ningyue said playfully.

"What, still not convinced? Then let’s fight!" Saintess Hua Yan raised an eyebrow.

"Great! You first or me?" Gong Ningyue asked.

"I look down upon taking advantage! Rest for a while. I’ll face him first!" Saintess Hua Yan said proudly.

With that said, she flashed forward swiftly.

The battle began, with fierce moves unleashed by Saintess Hua Yan.

Saintess Hua Yan, like an indefatigable Holy Warrior, fought fiercely. The source of thɪs content is novel※fire.net

Saintess Hua Yan stopped her actions, sneering at Gong Ningyue.

"Your turn!" Saintess Hua Yan said coldly.

"Not bad! You do know some moves, but you’re still lacking in front of me! Tonight, I’ll let you truly witness my skills!" Gong Ningyue said triumphantly.

As she spoke, with a tap of her jade foot, pink petals scattered from her jade hands.

Various fierce techniques directed fiercely towards Zhang Xiaohao.

A silent tremor passed through the ground, and the complex maneuvers left Saintess Hua Yan utterly stunned.

To think that the depth of these battles was so profound!

Such an abundance of moves made Saintess Hua Yan realize that she had lost because of the techniques.

Meanwhile, Saintess Hua Yan secretly vowed!

Next time, she must learn stronger offensive techniques to reclaim herself when they meet again.

The night passed in silence.

Both Saintess Hua Yan and Gong Ningyue were not ones to dawdle; they fought fiercely and intensely.

As the first ray of sunlight was about to shine through.

Gong Ningyue and Saintess Hua Yan looked like deflated balls.

Through their joint effort, the three were finally satisfied together.

"Hmph!" The two women exchanged glances and snorted coldly at each other.

Then, with a tap of their feet, they slipped out of the room.

A loud door closing sound instantly echoed through the room.

"Haha! Those two, hoping I sleep soundly, don’t they realize I, Brother Hao, have mastered the Shennong Battle Sky Technique, immune to all poisons? If it weren’t for cooperating with them, I would’ve been up long ago." Zhang Xiaohao said with a hint of annoyance.

He stood up from the bed, waved a hand, and tidied the messy room instantly.

Then, he took out a spiritual medicine of several decades old, ground it into powder, and sprinkled it in the room.

With everything sorted, Zhang Xiaohao headed to the bathroom.

Zhang Xiaohao had a refreshing cold shower and lay on the soft bed, ready to fall into dreamland.

Just after lying down for less than ten minutes, the door opened from the outside again.

Realizing someone was coming, Zhang Xiaohao was startled awake once more.

"I say, can’t you all come together? Do you have to play relay? Is it fun? Can’t I sleep peacefully?" Zhang Xiaohao thought to himself with annoyance.

As usual, he continued pretending to sleep.

After all, the door wasn’t locked, they could come in by themselves.

Rustle, rustle, rustle...

The sound of sneaky footsteps arose.

Cheng Tianxue and Su Ruobai sneaked in feeling guilty.

You can’t blame them, they couldn’t hold back any longer.

Holding it in for so long, any woman would reach their limit.

Furthermore, after being busy for so many days, they showed no signs of pregnancy. Though they acted indifferent, deep down they were anxious!

As Zhang Jing and the others were finally lulled to sleep.

The two of them followed suit, falling asleep together, exhausted from busying with both company affairs and preparations for the Black Dragon Saint’s wedding.

Fortunately, everything was nearly settled, only the wedding was left.

"Ruobai, what if he’s not asleep?" Cheng Tianxue asked worriedly.

"No worries, Xiao Xue! Zhang Xiaohao is like a log, he sleeps soundly. Even with a loud speaker in his ear, he probably won’t wake up." Su Ruobai reassured confidently.

"Are you sure?" Cheng Tianxue asked skeptically.

"How about we test it out? If he’s asleep, we proceed. If he’s awake, we’ll retreat. If he catches us, we’ll say we were just passing by to wake him!" Su Ruobai suggested after some thought.

"Hmm, that’s a good idea." Cheng Tianxue agreed.

Having decided, the two locked the door and headed inside.

The duo stopped by the bedside, gazing at Zhang Xiaohao.

Cheng Tianxue signaled to Su Ruobai, indicating it was time to act.

Su Ruobai nodded in understanding, approached Zhang Xiaohao, studied him closely, and saw he was asleep. Still a bit uneasy, she used her hair to tickle his nose.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohao unresponsive, still in deep sleep, Su Ruobai signaled with an OK gesture to Cheng Tianxue, indicating he was indeed asleep.

"Ruobai, should you go first or me?" Cheng Tianxue asked, her face blushing.

"We’re sisters, share the blessings, let’s go together!!!" Su Ruobai pondered for a moment, blushing as she spoke.

"Alright!" Cheng Tianxue replied.

Without further hesitation, the two, to be on the safe side, covered Zhang Xiaohao’s face with a quilt and then sounded the battle horn together.