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A month later...

Inside the room, Kong Yang exhaled a breath of stale air, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

Another month has passed, and the fusion of magic and dark energy has increased significantly. Although it is still far from over, it can be considered to have come to another end.

'Boom~'

Just as Kong Yang was about to ask A-Zhui to cook a nice meal to celebrate, another crashing sound came from the courtyard.

This made Kong Yang sigh. Looking out the window, he saw a beautiful figure standing in the courtyard.

Silver-white armor, a short red skirt, long, snow-white legs, and golden hair—she was another angel.

Kong Yang walked out and looked at the large pit in the yard, speechless.

Do angels have any quirks or quirks?

Do they all like to dig a hole in someone's yard?

This is what it feels like to be cold~

This is what Ah-Zhui looks like~

The Yan in front of me now is the same way~

"Hey, we meet again, Kong Yang."

Yan looked at Kong Yang and smiled, but there was a hint of wariness in her eyes.

Kong Yang's origins are mysterious, and he possesses strength far surpassing hers, which makes her suspicious.

"Yan, it's not like we've been apart for a long time, just over a month."

"You're really boring. I don't know how you managed to trick Leng into your hands."

"No, she delivers to your door."

"Haha, if Leng hears this, you'll be in trouble."

"It's okay, I'll explain properly tonight."

"At night? Probably in bed."

"Yes, the best way to resolve misunderstandings between a man and a woman is to enter each other's bodies, isn't it?"

"Uh~"

Yan fell silent. This "old driver" of hers only knew theory, but had never put it into practice.

Compared to Kong Yang, a true 'veteran', she is far inferior.

Putting everything else aside, Yan simply can't keep up with some of the really dirty jokes; that's a matter of skill level.

Chapter 50 Cold: Yan, it's not that I can't let you be my concubine!

'Cough cough~'

Yan coughed slightly and then chose not to respond.

Looking around, Yan found no trace of Leng and A-Zhui, which puzzled him.

"Where are Leng and A-Zhui?"

"Go out and have some fun."

"Going out to play?"

"That's right, Leng took A-Zhui out for a stroll."

"Where have you been?"

"do not know."

"do not know?"

"How would I know? Did they tell me?"

"I really wonder if you're a cold, aloof god."

No, I am her man.

Yan rolled her eyes. She didn't want to talk to this man anymore; he was completely incapable of chatting.

Imagine an angelic beauty like me talking to you, and you shut me down with just three sentences. You're deliberately trying to end the conversation, aren't you?

Kong Yang looked at Yan, and some thoughts were also in his mind.

Once upon a time, Kong Yang was considered a "Yan fan," and his slogan, "North of the Milky Way, Yan is the most beautiful; south of the Milky Way, we burn for Yan," was loud and clear.

However, after He Xi appeared, Kong Yang immediately defected.

Between blonde and silver hair, Kong Yang prefers silver hair, although blonde hair is also very nice. However, personally, Kong Yang chose the latter.

Now that things are pretty much over between her and He Xi, her old feelings for Yan are starting to resurface.

"Huh? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Just because someone is good-looking doesn't mean they can't be looked at?"

"Oh? What, are you interested in Yan's body? If you're willing to abandon Leng and throw yourself into Lord Yan's arms, that's not out of the question."

'Swish~'

Before Kong Yang could say anything, a flaming sword descended from the sky, heading straight for Yan's face.

'Clang~'

Yan immediately drew her Flaming Sword, blocked the attack, and repelled the Flaming Sword.

"Yan, you bastard, how dare you steal my man!"

The sky above was covered in frost.

Good heavens! She exclaimed, "Good heavens!"

She had only gone out for a short while, and Yan had actually come to her door to steal her man.

Kong Yang isn't exactly a saint either. Before her, she had many "older sisters," and now even A-Zhui is showing signs of becoming her younger sister.

That's fine, Leng just acquiesced to A-Zhui's words, if Kong Yang could handle it.

But Yan, there's one bastard she absolutely doesn't approve of.

"Leng, you've already found your dream guy, why are you still so short-tempered? Be careful not to scare him away, that would be a loss."

"I'll tear your mouth apart, Yan."

Leng charged forward with his sword drawn, and Yan smiled slightly and met him head-on.

Caught off guard by the sudden attack, the flaming sword hurtled straight at Yan, who was in a very bad mood.

The two high-ranking angels began to fight in the sky. Kong Yang directly enveloped the surrounding area with a barrier, so that whatever happened inside would not be affected in the slightest outside.

The two people in the midst of the battle didn't notice anything amiss, but Ah-Zhui did; this ability was something she had never seen before.

"Let's go, Ah Zhui, I'm hungry. Let's go inside and make something to eat."

"Okay, I'll go prepare it right away."

The high-ranking angel, A-Zhui, has now become Kong Yang's personal cook.

Even though Kong Yang had reached a level where he no longer needed to eat, she would still prepare food for him whenever he said he was hungry, just like an obedient little wife.

As for the battle between Yan and Leng, they didn't care that both of them died.

These two are definitely like a pair of bickering lovers. Although they can't stand each other, they know how to maintain appropriate boundaries.

As for Ah-Zhui, she was already used to this kind of thing between the two of them.

In the City of Angels, if the two of them were to meet, they would definitely exchange sarcastic remarks, and if it escalated to a certain point, they would start fighting.

The two of them were frequent visitors to the training ground's battle arena, having a small match every three days and a big match every five days.

However, the difference in strength between the two is still very small. Leng's overall strength is slightly above Yan's, after all, she has more seniority than Yan, but it is still very limited.

Yan, on the other hand, possesses lightning genes within her body and can manipulate the power of lightning.

Under such circumstances, some shortcomings are made up for, and because of this, Yan usually gains the upper hand in battles, and Yan is also the one who wins in the end.

This is also the key to the conflict between Leng and Yan. He was clearly better than her, but he lost because of the Thunder Gene.

This is Leng Xin's biggest grudge: I am clearly more outstanding, but I am not as good as Yan. I am just lacking in genes.

However, that was before. After establishing 'energy communication' with Kong Yang, Leng's strength has been rapidly increasing.

The original sin known as 'lust' plays a significant role in this.

'Clang~'

The two flaming swords clashed, and powerful dark energy began to accumulate in the sky.

"Leng, how did your strength increase so much all of a sudden?"

Yan looked at Leng with some surprise. At their level, it was extremely difficult to improve even a little bit.

In this world, genes determine everything; the strength of genes is equivalent to the upper limit of the future.

Leng's genes are only third-generation angel genes, while I also have thunder genes in my body. Logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible for Leng's growth rate to surpass mine so quickly, which is unreasonable.

"There's nothing I can do, Yan. What can I do? I found the perfect man."

"Is it because of him?"

Kong Yang's image immediately flashed into Yan's mind.

It shocked her time and time again, especially not long ago when Leng Du used the power of that dark ring to defeat the Triangle that almost caused her to capsize in the gutter.

"What, are you envious? If you lower your stance a little and call me 'sister,' then it's not impossible for you to be a concubine for my Kong Yang."

"Cold, how come you've changed so much in just a few days? Still acting like a concubine? You're taking him way too seriously."

"Yan, stop being so stubborn. You and I both know that my man is someone even Queen Keisha cares about, otherwise she wouldn't have betrothed me to him."

"……………………"

Yan fell silent, because she knew it was true.

Logically speaking, someone like Kong Yang, whose origins are mysterious and whose background is unknown, could not possibly become an angel's companion.

But Kong Yang did get married, and it was even personally arranged by Keisha. Moreover, the timing was exactly after Kong Yang left the Heavenly Court of Merlo. The cause and effect relationship here is quite intriguing.

'Clang~'

"Moreover, Yan, I have already surpassed you."

As soon as she spoke, Leng's offensive escalated to a new level, and for a moment, Yan was unable to cope.

Chapter Fifty-One: A Cold Victory!

In each clash, the evenly matched strength was gradually broken.

'Clang~'

Suddenly, Leng unleashed a sword at Yan, who met it head-on.

The two flaming swords clashed, instantly creating a hurricane that caused the two women's red miniskirts to sway violently.

'Boom~'

After a short stalemate, Leng's power suddenly increased significantly, sending Yan flying.

Yan was somewhat surprised and a little incredulous. How long had it been? Leng had actually surpassed him in strength? How did he manage to do that?

"Flame Impact~"

"Flame Impact~"

The method of using the Flaming Sword involves unleashing its power to create a blazing attack that can instantly vaporize steel.

'Boom~'

High in the sky, the battle between the two men produced a violent explosion.

"Whoosh~ Whoosh~ Whoosh~"