The Wan Clan held a grand and flashy celebration that night.
Lanterns of every colour hung from the rafters of the main banquet hall, casting a vibrant, triumphant glow over the long tables laden with the finest foods, rare wines, and delicacies from across the region.
Musicians played lively melodies on stringed instruments and flutes, filling the air with joyous energy.
The entire clan had gathered, elders, stewards, guards, branch family heads, and loyal retainers, all dressed in their finest robes to honour the decisive victory.
Tianqi and Mu Ronghua sat at the head table as heroes.
Tianqi occupied the central patriarch’s seat, his handsome face composed yet carrying a satisfied, predatory smile.
He wore deep emerald robes embroidered with golden dragons, the fabric accentuating his strengthened physique.
Mu Ronghua sat gracefully beside him, her hand resting lightly on his arm in open display of unity.
Her sage-green and cream robes flowed elegantly around her alluring figure, the ornate pearl-flower hairpin and red earrings completing her image of refined power and beauty.
The hall erupted in cheers as the couple entered.
Clan members raised their cups high; faces flushed with excitement and pride.
“To Patriarch Tianqi!” one senior elder shouted, his voice booming across the hall.
“The man who turned threats into triumph!
The Zhao branch and Peng cowards have been crushed beneath your wisdom and strength!”
The toast was echoed by hundreds of voices.
“To the Patriarch!”
Tianqi raised his cup in acknowledgment, his voice carrying clearly.
“This victory belongs to all of us.
The Wan Clan stood united, and our enemies learned the cost of challenging our pureblood vision.
Purity is power.
Dilution is death.
Today, we proved that no one can bully us and survive unscathed.”
More cheers thundered through the hall.
Stewards who had worked on the business reforms stood and toasted enthusiastically.
“The new contracts, the quality standards, and the decisive strike, all brilliant moves, Patriarch!
Jiangling City now respects and fears the Wan name!”
A younger guard captain, still buzzing from the night’s operations, raised his cup next.
“The way you handled those arrogant fools…
delivering their own people’s heads as warning!
Our guards speak of it with awe.
No one will dare threaten us again!”
Mu Ronghua smiled elegantly, her alluring eyes shining with pride as she looked at her son.
She spoke with graceful warmth that carried across the hall.
“My son has brought honour back to our clan.
What began as a threat has become our greatest strengthening.
I am endlessly proud to stand beside him as Matriarch.”
Her words drew even louder applause.
Many clan members glanced at the mother and son with deep respect, the public display of unity reinforcing the image of a powerful, harmonious leadership.
As the feast continued, toasts kept coming.
An elder from a loyal branch family stood, cup raised high.
“To the Patriarch’s strategic brilliance!
The list of loyalists, the precise strikes, the public outrage we turned to our advantage, it was masterful.
The Peng Patriarch fled like a dog in the night, and the Zhao branch head is isolated and weakened.
Jiangling’s merchant circles now look to us for leadership!”
Another steward added, “And the public is calling for their removal!
Our rivals did the work for us.
The Wan Clan is no longer just surviving.
We are rising!”
Tianqi listened to the praise with calm satisfaction, occasionally nodding or offering brief words of thanks.
Internally, he reflected on how perfectly the plan had unfolded.
The kidnapping, the list, the targeted strikes, and the resulting public backlash had weakened his enemies far more effectively than open war ever could.
Mu Ronghua’s Silent Lotus had performed flawlessly, though he still believed they were simply elite clan assets.
Mu Ronghua leaned closer to him during a lull in the toasts, her voice soft and intimate.
“You were magnificent, my son.
The way you handled them in the hall, the precision of the strikes, and now this celebration.
Our empire is truly beginning.”
Tianqi covered her hand with his, squeezing gently.
“None of it would have been possible without you.
Your support, your hidden strength, and your love, they are the foundation of everything.”
The celebration grew louder and more festive as the night progressed.
Younger clan members performed martial forms and elegant routines to honour the victory.
Wine flowed freely, and laughter echoed off the walls.
One of the branch heads approached the head table, bowing deeply.
“Patriarch, Matriarch, this victory has unified us like never before.
The younger generation speaks of you with reverence.
They see a future under your leadership that is bright and eternal.”
Tianqi raised his cup once more.
“Then let us drink to that future.
To the pureblood empire we will build together!”
The entire hall roared in response.
“To the pureblood empire!”
Mu Ronghua’s eyes never left her son, filled with obsessive love and pride.
The celebration continued late into the night, solidifying Tianqi’s stronghold over Jiangling City’s merchant circles.
The rivals had been humiliated and weakened, and the Wan Clan’s dominance grew stronger with every toast and cheer.
XXXX
Later, in their private chambers, Tianqi and Mu Ronghua celebrated more intimately.
The grand banquet had ended hours ago, but the fire of victory still burned hot between them.
Lanterns cast a soft golden light across the large bed, illuminating every curve and muscle as Mu Ronghua pushed Tianqi onto the silk sheets with firm, eager hands.
She was especially passionate tonight, her obsessive love and the thrill of the day’s success fueling an almost feral hunger.
Mu Ronghua climbed over him, her elegant, mature body fully naked and glowing in the lantern light.
Her full breasts swayed as she straddled his waist, long dark hair cascading over her shoulders with the pearl-flower hairpin still in place.
She leaned down, kissing him deeply, her tongue claiming his mouth with possessive intensity.
“I took care of those Peng bitches for you, my son,” she whispered heatedly against his lips as she reached between them, stroking his hardening length.
“No one will ever threaten you while I live.”
Tianqi groaned into the kiss, his hands gripping her wide hips.
“Mother…
you are incredible.”
Mu Ronghua smiled with dark satisfaction, positioning herself above him.
She rubbed her already wet entrance along his shaft, teasing him for several long moments before slowly sinking down.
Inch by inch, she took him inside her tight, welcoming heat until he was buried to the hilt.
Both of them moaned loudly at the perfect union.
“Ahhh…
yes…
so deep,” she gasped, her inner walls clenching around him.
“You fill Mother so completely.
This is how it should always be.”
She began riding him with slow, sensual rolls of her hips, grinding her clit against his pelvis with every downward motion.
Her breasts bounced gracefully as she moved, nipples hard and begging for attention.
Tianqi reached up, cupping them and pinching the sensitive peaks, drawing sharp cries of pleasure from her.
“Yes!
Touch Mother’s breasts while I ride you,” she moaned, picking up speed.
“I love feeling your hands on me.
I love being your woman, your matriarch, your everything.”
The dual cultivation energy began flowing immediately.
A faint golden glow enveloped their joined bodies as essence exchanged with every thrust.
Mu Ronghua rode him harder, her hips slamming down to take him as deep as possible.
Wet, obscene sounds filled the chamber alongside her unrestrained moans.
Tianqi thrust up to meet her, gripping her hips tightly.
“You feel so good, Mother.
So wet and tight for me.
Ride me harder.
Show me how much you enjoyed punishing them for me.”
Mu Ronghua’s eyes darkened with lust and obsession.
“I enjoyed every second.
I made them scream for daring to look at you.
But nothing compares to this.
Nothing compares to having you inside me.”
She leaned forward, bracing her hands on his chest as she bounced faster.
Her long hair whipped around them, and her breasts swayed heavily with each movement.
Tianqi sat up suddenly, wrapping his arms around her back and capturing one nipple in his mouth.
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“Ahh!
Yes!
Suck on Mother’s tits while you fuck me!” she cried out, her head falling back in ecstasy.
“You are so strong…
so perfect…
I live for this.
For you.”
They moved together with increasing urgency.
Mu Ronghua’s inner muscles squeezed him rhythmically, milking his length as pleasure built.
The golden glow brightened, essence flowing powerfully between them, visibly strengthening Tianqi’s body and enhancing Mu Ronghua’s graceful beauty.
Tianqi flipped them suddenly, pinning her beneath him.
He hooked her legs over his shoulders and drove into her with deep, powerful strokes.
The new angle allowed him to hit even deeper, drawing loud, beautiful screams from Mu Ronghua.
“Like this!
Yes!
Pound Mother hard!
Claim me completely!” she begged, nails digging into his back.
“I am yours.
Your devoted mother.
Your cultivation partner.
Your eternal lover.
No one else will ever have what we share!”
Tianqi pounded into her relentlessly, the bed creaking loudly beneath them.
“You are mine.
Only mine.
I will never want anyone else.”
Their bodies slapped together wetly, sweat mingling with the scent of their arousal.
Mu Ronghua’s breasts bounced with every powerful thrust, her face flushed with bliss.
She reached down to rub her clit frantically as she neared the edge.
“I’m going to come…
come with me, my son!
Fill Mother up!”
With a shared cry, they climaxed together.
Tianqi buried himself to the hilt, pumping pulse after pulse of hot essence deep inside her as her inner walls spasmed wildly around him.
The golden light flared brilliantly, sending waves of strengthening energy through both of them.
They did not stop.
After a brief rest, Tianqi pulled out and flipped her onto her hands and knees.
He re-entered her from behind, gripping her hips as he took her hard and deep.
Mu Ronghua pushed back eagerly, moaning loudly into the pillows.
“Yes!
From behind!
Take Mother like an animal!
I love feeling you dominate me!”
Tianqi reached around to rub her clit while thrusting, his other hand tangled in her hair.
“You are so beautiful like this.
My perfect, ruthless, devoted mother.”
They continued for hours, changing positions fluidly.
Mu Ronghua rode him reverse, her back arched gracefully as she bounced.
Tianqi took her against the edge of the bed, her legs wrapped around him.
They even moved to the floor; bodies slick with sweat as they worshipped each other without restraint.
Every climax brought fresh surges of dual cultivation energy.
By the end of the night, Tianqi’s body felt stronger than ever, his cultivation base noticeably advanced.
Mu Ronghua glowed with renewed youth and power, her obsessive love deeper than ever.
They finally collapsed together on the bed, still joined, breathing heavily.
Mu Ronghua stroked his hair tenderly, kissing his face repeatedly.
End of Chapter 20
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