Tempest of the Battlefield

Even after Wang Tong's friends were gone, he didn't stop prattling, "Haha! Wang Ben likes Lumi! I didn't see that coming. "

"Maybe you are blind." Zhou Sisi jested.

Wang Tong buried his head into the soft pillows, and for the first time in a long time, he let go of all his responsibility and stresses, which felt quite good indeed.

He heard the faucet turned on in the bathroom and the rushing water sounding inviting. Wang Tong turned toward the bathroom, and through the half-open door, he saw a naked body inside with perfect curves. After a few minutes, the water stopped making noises, and someone turned the lights off.

"You are not drunk yet?" Zhou Sisi climbed onto the bed and asked.

"I can't pass up this most important moment of the night." Wang Tong said while his eyes didn't leave Zhou Sisi's face. She loosened her bathrobe as Wang Tong's breath started to become heavy.

As Zhou Sisi was about to remove her bathrobe, Wang Tong stopped her. He wanted to do it himself.

Zhou Sisi nodded and then lay on the bed as Wang Tong peeled off her bathrobe, revealing her alluring curves. He gazed at her body lovingly and thought of the first time he had met her at Ayrlarng; still strong-minded and independent, she didn't change at all.

Wang Tong gently pressed his nose into her cleavage and sniffed the fragrance that came off her body; the smell was relaxing. Zhou Sisi held Wang Tong's head with both hands as a strange mixture of poignancy and joy rose inside her.

As memories flooded her mind, she felt as if they had first met each just yesterday.

Having spent years beside Patroclus, Zhou Sisi knew that the fight was going to be an uphill battle for Wang Tong.

"Wang Tong, give me a child, please."

In the darkness, Zhou Sisi murmured under her breath. The words awakened the inner beast of Wang Tong as he started to ravage Zhou Sisi's fertile and virgin body.

The air was filled with Wang Tong's beastly grunts and Zhou Sisi's sweet moaning. They labored in bed for a long time, and finally, with a final hot wince from Zhou Sisi, the noise died down.

"Was it good?"

"It was alright." Zhou Sisi was out of breath.

"What do you mean it's "alright"? "

"Well..." Zhou Sisi paused to catch a breath.

"I vowed to satisfy every girl! Come on, let's do it again. I promise it will feel good this time!" Wang Tong urged.

"No. no..."

Wang Tong was determined to subdue Zhou Sisi tonight. He pressed her under his body and thrust his member until she started to moan satisfyingly again.

…

In the morning, Zhou Sisi pulled her hair up into a bun and looked more energetic than she ever was. Wang Tong sat in the bed and enjoyed the sight of his beautiful mistress blooming in the sunlight.

"Get your lazy bum up!"

"No. I want to sleep in!" Wang Tong protested. However, as soon as he heard the knock on the door, he jumped out of bed, opened the door, and carried his beautiful wife into his room.

When Zhou Sisi met Ma Xiaoru's gaze, she blushed.

"It's late in the morning. You have lots to do."

"Do what? Am I going to save the world remember? I need to relax with both of you." Wang Tong said shamelessly.

"You are such a pervert!"

"A pervert you say? We were simply cultivating! Come join us and show me your tactics of the Enchantress." Wang Tong lifted Ma Xiaoru up and threw her onto the bed.

"Sisi, quickly, come help me! Save me from this pervert."

"I am afraid that you are on your own. I am too scared of him."

Ma Xiaoru could tell that Wang Tong was very horny, so she didn't resist him too hard. However, she still felt uncomfortable since Zhou Sisi was right next to her.

Wang Tong felt Ma Xiaoru's nervousness refreshing and whetted his appetite even further. He finished on Ma Xiaoru many times before he convinced Zhou Sisi to join them in bed.

The three of them kept at it for three days, and rumors about their hot nights spread quickly among their friends. In their exhaustion, both Zhou Sisi and Ma Xiaoru had a nagging feeling that Wang Tong did this to make sure that even if he were killed on the battlefield, his would have left a legacy in the human world.

The month of preparation time flew by, and the day of the final showdown was fast approaching. Everyone started to become more agitated as the fated day got closer.

This was not a usual match, and there would be no public broadcasting of the fight. The two of them both possessed an unthinkable power, such that getting close to them while they fought would be an act of suicide.

But despite the danger, more and more people gathered at the sky arena, hoping to witness the historical fight with their own eyes.

On the Earth, Zhou Sisi and Ma Xiaoru prayed to the gods calmly. They had never stopped believing that Wang Tong would emerge victoriously. Once he came back, they could finally live a normal life and form a normal family.

Karl walked back and forth uneasily. "Balls! Why didn't they allow me to see the fight?"

"Can you stop walking back and forth? It's making me dizzy!" Apache complained.

"I want to see the match!"

"Shut up! We all do, but the principal has said no. So why don't you sit down and wait like everyone else?" Zheng Zhong pressed Karl back to his seat.

"You need to believe in Wang Tong. He never walks into a fight without being fully prepared." Wang Ben said loudly, and Li Shiming nodded in agreement. He wished that he could be the one to save the world, but reality decreed otherwise. This was no longer the era of House Li, and neither was he the heir of the Blade Warrior, despite him sharing the same blood with General Li Feng.

"I always felt fortunate to live to see this epic fight unfold. " Li Shiming said emotionally, and his words resonated with Cao Yi and Apache. The political significance of it aside, this fight would be monumental from a technical perspective as well. The clash of the two great power was bound to surpass life and death; it was something out of this world.

In the spaceship, Samantha and the other generals waited anxiously for the battle to start. Li Hong and Xiao Se sat side by side, and they found it difficult to relax since the outcome of the fight would determine the fate of the human race.

"Who do you think will win?"

"How the hell would I know? We can't even see what's going on."

"Wang Tong will win."

"You bet! If he could summon the asteroid storm, he should be able to win any fight."

"No kidding! He is a god, not a human."

"Patroclus is no match for him. He is just a freak!"

Samantha didn't let the captains' over-confidence affect her. She had sent out scouts to keep a close eye on the Immortals' ships, making sure they would not surprise her with an attack.

As an admiral, she watched the developments with a unique insight that could bring all the details together to form a bigger picture. She knew that the Immortals were up to something, and she needed to be careful.

Meanwhile, on Mars, people kept refreshing the skynet for the latest update on the fight. In the streets, cheers for Wang Tong could be heard around every corner. Martians had suffered enough due to the brutal war; they prayed that the gods would finally bestow peace to Mars once the match was over.

Who would emerge as the winner in this epic fight? Both the humans and Immortals waited anxiously to find out the answer.