World-Ending Demon Emperor
Chapter 380 - 206: Public Humiliation, Ling Ao vomits blood!_2

Chapter 380: 206: Public Humiliation, Ling Ao vomits blood!_2

Thus, the two of them could only huddle together for warmth. In Suo Lun’s diary, Tuli Yang was almost his only friend, although his writings about Tuli Yang were mostly mockery.

As for Tuli Yang’s feelings towards Suo Lun, they were nothing but hatred and immense jealousy.

Why on earth did Suo Lun, with his utter lack of talent and dreadful martial arts skills, still manage to attract countless female admirers?

Whereas he, Tuli Yang, despite being a son of a noble and possessing such great martial arts skills and academic achievements, every girl looked at him with disgust.

Were all women so shallow, only to judge a man by his looks?

And every time Suo Lun sold him the intimate garments of girls, he would show off smugly, bragging about how good the figure was and how beautiful the noble girls he had taken advantage of.

It really took a lot of patience for Tuli Yang not to kill Suo Lun.

Now, hearing that Turing Duo might be carrying Suo Lun’s child, his hatred blazed like a firestorm, hot enough to burn everything to ashes.

"Because I might be carrying Suo Lun’s child, and I don’t want to abort it," Turing Duo said, "I’m sorry, I can’t marry you."

This lie was pretty much Turing Duo’s trump card in calling off the engagement.

Tuli Yang breathed heavily, with fresh blood constantly oozing from the corner of his mouth.

After several minutes, he wiped the blood from his mouth and said word for word, "I still don’t care. If you truly don’t want to abort the child, I can... I can treat him as my own, as long as you’re willing to marry me."

Having said that, Tuli Yang knelt straight down on the ground, waiting for Turing Duo’s response.

Turing Duo was genuinely stunned and even a bit moved. Could this ugly, obsessive man really endure even such a thing?

This was the utmost humiliation for any man.

Tuli Yang might not be attractive, but could it be that his affection for her was so profound?

It seemed as if it were only a few years ago when he saw her just once, right?

For any woman in the world, to be loved in such a way was indeed precious.

But... as touching as it was, the thought of accepting Tuli Yang was absolutely impossible.

To put it in the cruelest and most heartless terms, she would rather be ravaged by Suo Lun a hundred times than marry the deeply infatuated Tuli Yang in front of her.

Despite the fact that she wished she could tear Suo Lun to pieces, despite him being a damned scoundrel.

Suddenly, an idea surged within her—an idea that could both set her free and take revenge on Suo Lun.

So, she said to Tuli Yang, "Do you really want to marry me that much?"

"I dream of it," Tuli Yang answered, kneeling down and crawling toward her on his knees.

Turing Duo said, "I can agree to marry you, but only if you do one thing for me?"

"What is it? I’ll do it right away. Not just one thing, ten or a hundred is fine," Tuli Yang said.

"What rank of Swordsman are you?" Turing Duo asked.

"A high-ranking Sixth Grade Swordsman," Tuli Yang said. "In a few years, I could very likely break through to become a Dragon Swordsman. In the last graduate assessment at the royal city, my swordsmanship was second."

Ever since he fell hopelessly in love with Turing Duo three years ago, Tuli Yang had practiced his swordsmanship madly every day, striving to become strong enough to be worthy of her.

As a result, his swordsmanship advanced by leaps and bounds.

Turing Duo calculated in her mind, a high-ranking Sixth Grade Swordsman should easily be able to kill Suo Lun.

Then, she deliberately softened her gaze and said, "It’s simple if you want me to marry you. Go kill Suo Lun to avenge me, and I will be yours."

Upon hearing this, Tuli Yang leapt up excitedly and said with a tremor, "Okay, where is Suo Lun? I’ll go kill him right now."

Turing Duo said, "You need to think it through. Suo Lun is a noble. If you kill him, the consequences will be very severe."

"I’m not afraid. For you, I’m willing to do anything," Tuli Yang said fervently. "Where is Suo Lun? I’ll go and kill him right now."

Turing Duo said, "When I came up, I heard he had already arrived, he should be in the banquet hall below."

Before she could finish her sentence, Tuli Yang drew his sword and rushed downstairs.

And Turing Duo, with a complicated gaze flickering in her eyes, followed him down.

...

At that moment, in the banquet hall, everyone was dancing gracefully, while Suo Lun indulged in a feast by himself.

However, wherever he went, the crowd around him swiftly avoided him, not daring to come within five feet.

Just then, a short figure dashed in front of Suo Lun at an incredible speed.

Suo Lun was startled, and upon recognizing the man before him, thought, is this the Wu Dalang from another world?

The nobles present also saw Tuli Yang’s appearance and couldn’t help but let out exclamations of surprise.

Who was this person, so ugly and short?

Nothing irked Tuli Yang more than such odd stares, almost driving him mad.

With his sword pointing to Suo Lun’s neck, Tuli Yang said, "Suo Lun, I challenge you to a duel."

What Tuli Yang hated most were those glances, fueling even greater rage within him.

Instantly, he vented all his anger towards Suo Lun, drawing his sword toward Suo Lun’s face and declaring, "Suo Lun, I challenge you to a duel."

Suo Lun asked in confusion, "Why?"

Tuli Yang said, "Because you bullied my fiancée."

With that, Tuli Yang pointed fiercely at Turing Duo.

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole crowd was utterly astounded.

This unattractive short man, he... he was Turing Duo’s fiancé?

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