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Supreme Martial God of the City

Chapter 479: 474: Your Man, Born to be King

Author: dreams drift,Rain falls
updatedAt: 2025-08-29

Chapter 479: Chapter 474: Your Man, Born to be King

“Heavenly Demon, take this cup of milk tea and drink it!” Ye Tian smiled faintly, extending his hand to the Sky Demon King, and continued, “You go ahead and clear the path.”

The Sky Demon King took the cup of something named milk tea with a blank expression, curiously shaking it a few times. Black pearl granules mixed with pure white milk tea glittered under the sunlight.

“Yes.” As the Sky Demon King, his learning ability was beyond question; he had just learned how to drink milk tea. With a quick insert of the straw, he sipped noisily.

“Husband, what is this? It’s so delicious.”

“I want more, no hiding it from me!!”

Ye Tian had just hugged Qian Xunyue around the waist, causing her face to blush. Insisting he take a rest, he found a dense shade under a tree and leaned back.

Now, she was wearing a white long dress, quietly resting against the tree standing against the wind.

Her serene face was adorned with two small dimples. She smiled beautifully, sweetly, and cleanly.

Her long black hair hung loosely, but she wore a pink hairpin her husband had just given her, which she wished to wear all the time.

A strand of hair fell over her left eye, making her extraordinary and peerless, elegant and quiet, unperturbed by the world.

The spontaneous messiness perfectly highlighted Qian Xunyue’s lazy and careless beauty.

She now looked like an ordinary little girl, free from the burden of her destroyed sect, without pretending or hiding herself, without wrapping or freezing herself.

What remained was purity and simplicity, giving a deeply beautiful feeling, leaving others wishing she could forever remain carefree, innocent, and lovely.

Look at her now, holding a large cup of milk tea, drinking in big gulps, her beautiful eyes wide open, her immature movements finishing it in two or three sips, resembling a little foodie girl next door, exuding a tender beauty.

Perhaps her previously mature and seductive beauty was always just an act; now she was her true self!

“There’s plenty more, don’t rush.” Ye Tian watched her tenderly. He liked her the way she was now, walked over, patted her head, and said, “This is milk tea. Drinking too much will make you fat.”

“Then you’ll be chubby, like a little fat pig, hahaha.”

Ye Tian walked over, squatting slightly, his eyes flashing with infinite love, he hugged Qian Xunyue’s waist, lifted her up, laughed heartily, sat down himself, and she leaned against him.

“Bad husband, smelly Ye Tian, how dare you bully me, I’ll poke you to death, humph.”

“See if you dare to bully me again. Hmm, this tastes better than before.”

“Delicious.”

Qian Xunyue pouted, holding the straw in one hand, swaying it aimlessly, muttering to herself, grumbling one moment, and the next, her eyes turned into crescent moons as she found a comfortable position to lie in Ye Tian’s arms.

This caused Ye Tian’s blood energy to surge. Qian Xunyue’s dress was long but loose, and with her casual sitting posture, her long, beautiful, tender legs pressed against Ye Tian’s legs.

“By the way, Xun Yue, I’ve retrieved your Yaochi Holy Water for you.” Ye Tian smiled gently, his large hand caressing her silky hair, looking down, taking out a large lotus flower, saying, “Now it’s returned to its rightful owner, take it and drink.”

Qian Xunyue stared blankly at the big lotus flower. Under the sunlight, its shimmering waves and ethereal aura, with fragrant scent, inhaling a breath, was equivalent to half a year’s cultivation for a Heaven Rank Martial Artist.

“Husband, you still remember this!” Qian Xunyue’s eyes reddened, her heart consumed by bitterness.

For this thing, her master, her parents, her grandmother, had all fallen asleep in the earth, never to be seen again.

“Hmph, who am I? How could I forget?” Seeing the delighted Qian Xunyue suddenly biting her lip in silence, Ye Tian felt heartfelt pain and said, “Seeing how important this is to you, I knew it meant a lot.”

“Tell me everything, no hiding anything.”

Suddenly, Ye Tian mischievously pinched Qian Xunyue’s nose and said.

“Hmph, I won’t tell you my secrets.”

Qian Xunyue broke into a smile, then decisively raised her little head and gently bumped it against Ye Tian’s chin, laughing, “Never! I’m well rested, let’s go!!”

However, at the moment she turned back, the loneliness, pain, arrogance, and deep sorrow in her eyes were buried deep within herself.

Perhaps, in love, a woman’s IQ may truly be zero. Her man was the fourth Young Martial Venerate on the Kunlun Divine List! In Kunlun, he stood at the highest peak, overlooking all, witnessing the majestic rivers, above none, above all.

She just wanted to protect her man, not cause him trouble. She chose to bear the burden of revenge alone, burying endless bitterness within her, presenting only the best side to her lover.

But one day, her man, born a King, would be unmatched under this starry sky, unstoppable in this universe.

“Let’s go!” Qian Xunyue stood up, patting the dust off her dress. Her dimples were enchanting, “What’s wrong, husband? Are you angry?? Hurry up!”

Qian Xunyue extended her hand to pull Ye Tian’s large hand, trying to pull him up with force, unexpectedly, she used too much force, causing a tearing pain in her lower body, furrowing her delicate brows.

Ye Tian immediately stood up, tightly holding her, as if merging her with him. He then restrained his smile and silently gazed at Qian Xunyue.

“Say it, you are not alone.” Ye Tian gently tucked her loose hair behind her ear, his eyes solemn, “You have me.”

“I am your hero, even though I didn’t come to marry you on a Seven-colored Auspicious Cloud, I become a Seven-colored Auspicious Cloud to surround you, protect you, and keep you safe.”

“Boohoo~~~ Why do you say such touching words, I….I.”

Qian Xunyue’s body trembled violently, she held Ye Tian tightly by the waist, suddenly, crystal-clear tears began to fall from her beautiful eyes, drop by drop, sliding down continuously, wetting her delicate cheeks.

“Alright, alright, don’t cry.” Ye Tian gently patted her back, “If you cry, you’ll become a little flower cat, it’ll be ugly, I won’t want you then.”

“How dare you!” Qian Xunyue, like a startled kitten, placed her hand on Ye Tian’s waist, spinning 360 degrees, making Ye Tian feel a surge of pleasant pain.

“I dare not, now you can speak!”

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