Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy-Chapter 344 - 346: A Great Battle

A bizarre and terrifying aura suddenly enveloped the surroundings. Inside Wu Tian's house, all was calm, with no one feeling anything out of the ordinary. However, a fearsome aura centered on the Wu Family's residence was spreading outward in all directions.

The Martial Association Elders were just about to step into Wu Tian's courtyard when they were suddenly struck with horror and hurriedly withdrew their feet.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know."

They were gripped by a wave of terror but had no idea why. Being targeted by a ferocious beast was a horrifying prospect, but it paled in comparison to the dread they were feeling now.

Drivers in the surrounding area also stopped their vehicles in unison, feeling every pore on their bodies tremble with fear. At that moment, everyone around Wu Tian's house was confounded. They had no idea what was happening to them. Were they sick? But if they were, there was no pain or itch—only a sudden, paralyzing fear that rendered them immobile.

「On the second floor of the house, in the bedroom」

Wu Tian smiled faintly. When a woman leaves the door open for you, it means she has accepted you in her heart and is ready. So why stand on ceremony?

Wu Tian's hand moved from Qin Yuhan's shoulder downwards.

"Mmm!" Qin Yuhan let out a nervous whimper.

"Not pretending to be asleep anymore?" Wu Tian teased playfully.

Qin Yuhan realized she could no longer feign sleep. The typically cold CEO, her delicate face now blushing, buried her head in Wu Tian's chest. Her pale, tender hands wrapped tightly around Wu Tian's powerful waist. She really didn't know how to please a man. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Wu Tian's lips curved into a smile. "Regretting it?"

Qin Yuhan shook her head. "The night before you went to Mount Yunmeng, I agreed. I won't have regrets." Her voice was enchanting.

Wu Tian nodded, embraced Qin Yuhan, and then pressed her beneath him, ready to tear away everything that covered her.

At that moment, a clap of thunder rumbled across The Firmament, drawing the attention of the people in Yang City. They couldn't help but look up and were instantly stunned. Between the blue sky and white clouds, streaks of lightning flashed and thundered. These bolts spread out, completely different from any ordinary storm people had seen before. The lightning didn't just flash once and disappear; it continued to roll and roar within the clouds. The sight was startling.

The stronger a world becomes, the more it begins to develop a consciousness. This world isn't strong enough, so its consciousness is limited. Its capabilities are limited.

Wu Tian smiled coldly. The Heavenly Dao is certainly frightening. But the Heavenly Dao of this world? What is it, really?

Disregarding the thunder, Wu Tian made his move.

RRRIP!

The piercing sound of tearing fabric resounded.

A bashful Qin Yuhan's soft gasps filled the air.

"AH!"

With that tender cry, a great battle commenced.

On the first floor, Murong Yezi's face flushed as she quickly covered the little one's ears. The little one looked at Murong Yezi in frustration.

Murong Yezi laughed and said, "It's just a game."

「Around noon」

Wu Tian finally left Qin Yuhan's room. As for Qin Yuhan, she was so thoroughly 'battled' by Wu Tian that she couldn't get up.

The oppressive aura in the surroundings dissipated, and many people took deep breaths. The Martial Association Elders, drenched in sweat, now leaned powerlessly against the wall of Wu Tian's courtyard. Though they still had no idea what had happened, they knew it had been utterly horrifying.

Wu Tian came downstairs.

Murong Yezi quickly approached him and asked, "How is she?"

"She's fine," Wu Tian said.

"Really?" Murong Yezi asked. Just now, the floorboards had shaken as if there were an earthquake. With an impact like that, Qin Yuhan is probably not 'fine.' She's probably close to death, right?

"My Spiritual Power can heal most injuries," Wu Tian explained.

Hearing this, Murong Yezi finally felt much more relieved.

Wu Tian went to the kitchen to prepare lunch. It was a promise he had made to the little one, and as a father, he certainly couldn't break his word.

As Wu Tian entered the kitchen, his knife skills were displayed at their peak. Murong Yezi observed the entire process closely, while the little one hopped to the kitchen doorway to watch. The very sight of Wu Tian cooking was enough to whet one's appetite. Soon, several dishes were ready.

"Time to eat," Wu Tian said with a smile.

Among the dishes Wu Tian had made, the beef especially caught everyone's attention. On a clean, white, round porcelain plate, a thick cut of beef bathed in a rich broth. The meat's surface seemed to glow, and a garnish of vegetables made it even more appetizing.

The little one couldn't wait any longer and had Murong Yezi lift her up to the table. Then, taking a knife and fork, she first pressed gently on the side of the beef with the knife. At this press, the meat's juices spurted out, spreading a tantalizing aroma all around.

The elders from the Martial Association, who were leaning listlessly against the courtyard wall, caught a whiff of the scent. Like dogs smelling meat buns, one or two of them couldn't help but drool.

"It really is time for lunch."

"Everyone, let's make an effort. We'll go to Wu Tian's house for lunch."

"I'm sure he'll welcome us."

The elders all nodded. Gritting their teeth, they forced themselves to the front door and knocked. Murong Yezi opened it and was about to ask who they were when they pushed past her and walked right in. Following the aroma like dogs, they found their way to the kitchen.

At that moment, the little one was seated at the counter. She cut off a corner of the beef with her knife and slowly placed it in her mouth. The delicious, meaty flavor spread through her mouth. She closed her eyes to savor the initial sensation, then swallowed. The deliciousness seemed to travel throughout her entire body.

"So delicious!" the little one cried out, her voice gleeful and childlike.

"It's this beef!"

"And the other dishes, they all smell so good!"

Treating the place as their own, the elders moved to grab utensils, eager to enjoy the meal.

"Hey, who are you?" Wu Tian asked, making it clear he didn't recognize them.

"We're from the Martial Association."

"That's right."

"Remember to send some Tribute Money to the Association."

"The Sword Emperor gives us ninety million a month. You can't give any less than him."

"We'll talk about that later, let's eat first!" one of the elders called out.

The other elders nodded in agreement.

"Right, right, right, eat first!"

"This beef smells so good, I can't even imagine what it tastes like."

"Then I won't be shy about helping myself."

They moved forward, ready to dig into the beef.

"Get out of my house."

But the response they received was not the warmth they imagined, but an icy command. Wu Tian's voice was filled with disgust.

What? The elders all froze, wondering if they had heard him correctly.