Venerate Xinnie chuckled.
"I thought it was soone important."
"Just killing an insignificant minor character."
"You don’t need to ask for permission."
Jiang Fan’s heart was chilled.
Wei Wuji had once tirelessly helped Venerate Xinnie with all his might.
Now that his usefulness was gone, he was ruthlessly abandoned.
His nature was cold and rciless, evidently so.
"Thank you, Master."
Venerate Xinnie pondered briefly, took out a bracelet, and said:
"You will soon ascend the Connecting Sky Black Pillar; this bracelet is for you."
"If you encounter the unbeatable Ancient Giant, throw it out. Even if it’s a Divinity Transformation Realm-level Ancient Giant, it will be trapped for ten breaths, giving you ti to escape."
Oh?
It can trap even Ancient Giants of the Divinity Transformation Realm?
Indeed, it’s an extraordinary item gifted by the Venerate.
He quickly accepted it, saying: "Thank you, Master."
Venerate Xinnie said: "Good, then I shall leave first."
"When you return, rember to help find Wang Chongxiao!"
Jiang Fan bowed: "Yes, Master!"
Watching Venerate Xinnie leave, Jiang Fan held the bracelet, secretly amused.
One day, when you realize I’m the true practitioner of the Void Flow Thunder Force, will you be angry enough to use the bracelet to slap your own face?
He accepted the bracelet.
Jiang Fan’s gaze swept around, but there was no sign of Wei Wuji.
After clearing his suspicion, Wei Wuji had long fled due to his guilt.
"Hey~"
At this mont.
A voice called from the ground, it was Gu Xin’er.
Looking down.
She was crouched in the corner of a courtyard, peeking out with half her head, displaying a pair of round eyes.
Craftily beckoning Jiang Fan over.
Jiang Fan flew down, looking at her in confusion: "Stealing sothing?"
Gu Xin’er glared at him, dragged him into the courtyard.
Only then did Jiang Fan notice soone tightly bound lying in the courtyard.
His extremities were restrained, and a rag stuffed in his mouth.
Upon seeing Jiang Fan enter, his eyes contracted violently, trying to wriggle forward on the ground like a worm.
Taking a closer look.
Could it be anyone other than Wei Wuji?
"Heartless, helping you and you call a thief!" Gu Xin’er pouted.
Jiang Fan realized he had misunderstood her, quickly placating:
"Sorry, I didn’t know you’d help catch Wei Wuji."
"How about I give you a present?"
Gu Xin’er raised her chin, arms crossed, and said:
"No!"
"Anyway, you are heartless; I’ll keep this account in mind."
Jiang Fan scratched his nose, knowing well that angry won are harder to placate than a pig at New Year.
Difficult to appease.
Suddenly, his gaze fell upon Gu Xin’er’s chest, which she was trying to puff out.
His eyes twinkled: "Seems a bit larger than before."
"I can’t hold it with one hand."
Gu Xin’er blushed, hurriedly looking around, scolding:
"Are you mad?"
But beneath the mask, her lips uncontrollably curved upwards.
Not wasted efforts on finding various Panaceas and eating countless papayas.
Did it finally work?
Jiang Fan shrugged: "I’m simply stating a fact."
Gu Xin’er grew happier inside, but outwardly grumbled:
"You’ve never touched them, how do you know they’ve grown?"
As soon as she uttered, she realized her mistake.
Her face turned scarlet, embarrassingly waving her little fists, hitting Jiang Fan: "You rogue!"
"I’m not talking to you anymore."
She then ran off, blushing furiously.
Jiang Fan rubbed his shoulder, looking speechless:
"You spoke wrongly, but I’m the one getting hit?"
"I didn’t want to asure for you either."
Upon finishing.
He glanced at Wei Wuji, already wriggling to the door, eyes cold.
Walked forward, stepping onto his chest.
He tore the rag from his mouth.
"Do I have such a great grudge against you?"
Jiang Fan said coldly.
He couldn’t quite understand when their animosity reached such a great extent.
First bringing Venerate Xinnie to the Heavenly chanism Pavilion.
Then inciting Venerate Xinnie to kill wrongly rather than to let go.
Without deep hatred, it wouldn’t reach such a point, would it?
Wei Wuji shouted: "Taking my woman, what else is this but a grudge?"
Ha!
Jiang Fan’s eyes showed disdain: "Your woman?"
"The woman you sched into losing the East Sea?"
"I really asked a useless question."
"Soone like you seeking revenge, you hardly need reasons, do you?"
He took out the Purple Sword, held it high.
Wei Wuji hastily shouted: "You can’t kill !"
"Without speaking favorably, the Mother Origin Cauldron of the East Sea will eventually be taken by the Myriad Phenona Void Realm!"
"If you really care for Yizhu Demon Emperor, you better release ."
Jiang Fan calmly stared at him: "Is this your final card?"
"Then let tell you."
"I have already asked your Boundary Master to give up the Mother Origin Cauldron, without needing your concern."
Wei Wuji sneered: "Are you dreaming?"
"I might not even be able to speak to the Boundary Master."
"What are you, to make our Boundary Master..."
His voice stopped abruptly.
Because Jiang Fan took out a small tower from the Boundary Master.
Obtaining it from sources other than the Boundary Master personally is impossible.
Jiang Fan said mildly: "What you can’t achieve, I might."
Upon finishing.
He struck fiercely with the sword.
A muffled sound, dividing body and head.
A burst of soul clutching a Space Storage Device scread as it escaped the body.
But before it could flee into void, it was entangled by a string of Buddha Beads.
Wei Wuji shouted in terror, "Jiang Fan, I was just blinded by greed."
"How about giving a chance to reform?"
Jiang Fan took out the Life Changing Jade Disc, indifferently said:
"In the East Sea, not slashing you before the Yizhu Demon Emperor was giving you a chance."
"What I received wasn’t your reformation."
"It was intensified aggression!"
"Rest in peace!"
He forcefully stuffed his soul into the Life Changing Jade Disc.
Ah!
With an unwilling shriek, Wei Wuji’s soul lit up a hole.
Then.
He flicked two Netherworld Ghost Flas, burning his body and head to ashes.
Beep beep beep.
Right at this mont.
The Identity Token from the Heavenly chanism Pavilion rang.
A broadcast from the Qintian Bureau to all mbers.
"Please all sects gather at the Connecting Sky Black Pillar."
Jiang Fan dared not delay, imdiately flashed towards the Connecting Sky Black Pillar.
In front of the White Horse Temple.
Bai Xin wore a moon-white soft armor fit for battle from the Qintian Bureau, her three thousand strands of hair pinned atop her head with a jade hairpin, leaving only two locks to fall upon her snowy neck.
On her back was strapped a simple, ancient sword.
At her waist hung a small, intricate yellow bell.
Her simple and clean attire couldn’t conceal her curvy figure, nor her stunning beauty.
She stood among the crowd, shining like a Ming Zhu in darkness, captivating attention.
"Brother Zong, I didn’t expect the Qintian Bureau to send Bai Xin, the householder."
"Not only is she incredibly skilled, but also highly upright, the perfect teammate."
"Brother Zong, why not ask her to join us?"
Zong Chaosheng and several young experts ford a small group.
Like many, they watched Bai Xin.
Hoping to draw Bai Xin into their team.
Zong Chaosheng gazed at Bai Xin’s flawless face, saying:
"Bai Xin always acts independently."
"Just refused several invitations shortly before."
"Going to her might result in the sa."
A teammate praised: "That’s them."
"Brother Zong’s invitation, who could refuse?"
Zong Chaosheng smiled.
Indeed.
Going is dangerous, Bai Xin surely seeks a reliable teammate?
Among these present, nothing is more dependable than the Taicang Eighteen Sons.
Besides, he holds a card that no one can turn down.
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