In the pavilion, there was a woman, wearing a yellow robe embroidered with phoenixes, her long red silk skirt trailing on the ground. She held delicate green gauze in her hand, her hair styled elegantly with a single hairpin inserted.
Her deanor was regal and noble, akin to a royal princess, her skin as smooth as jade, as flawless as snow, captivating with an indescribable charm.
The woman’s face adorned with light makeup was as beautiful as a Heavenly Immortal, as if she had stepped out from a painting.
But what stood out most was the woman’s powerful aura. Even though Chu Qingxue herself possessed a strong aura, upon seeing this woman, she felt an innate sense of fear.
It was not because she was a martial arts master, but because of her overwhelming presence.
Truly, she had a majesty that seed like an Immortal God descending to the earthly realm.
This was undoubtedly the most perfect woman Chu Qingxue had ever seen, flawless in every way.
While Chu Qingxue was observing Lady Feng Qiuhuang, Lady Feng Qiuhuang was also observing her, her face holding an elusive, intriguing expression.
"Greetings, Lady, I am Chu Qingxue, and I have a request."
Chu Qingxue steadied her emotions and spoke calmly.
"What is your request?"
Lady Feng Qiuhuang inquired.
"I wish to know if soone is still alive..."
Chu Qingxue imdiately replied.
"It’s simple, just provide their na and birth date. However, you must agree to one condition."
Lady Feng Qiuhuang spoke with barely any expression.
Chu Qingxue sensed a hint of foreboding: "What is the condition?"
"You need to stay with until I allow you to leave. The duration is uncertain, it could be ten days, six months, or perhaps several years."
Lady Feng Qiuhuang’s tone carried a trace of languidness.
Chu Qingxue bit her red lips, hesitated montarily, then agreed: "Alright, I agree."
After providing Ye Chenfeng’s information, Lady Feng Qiuhuang left the place.
She proceeded to a large hall behind the pavilion.
In the center of the hall, there was a rotating device, with eight huge rings intricately interlocked, spinning.
A mont later, Lady Feng Qiuhuang’s expression changed abruptly, exclaiming in surprise: "Nonexistent? Dead?"
She predicted again, the result remained unchanged.
Lady Feng Qiuhuang’s expression returned to normal.
"Lady, what’s the outco?"
Seeing Lady Feng Qiuhuang return, Chu Qingxue imdiately inquired anxiously.
"He is still alive."
Lady Feng Qiuhuang replied lightly.
"Really? That’s wonderful."
Chu Qingxue nearly jumped up with excitent.
"Now, you need to stay, and everything will be under my command. Even if you disagree, you must comply."
Lady Feng Qiuhuang’s attitude was extrely firm.
...
In so place in Northern Europe, in a small town.
The Dark Witch was resting in a certain inn, when she keenly sensed a trace of anomaly.
The entire town seed to have fallen into a murderous atmosphere, shrouded by a dark cloud.
"Sothing’s wrong, soone’s here."
The Dark Witch imdiately packed her things to leave.
"Shwish, shwish, shwish!"
Outside the room, three fully ard soldiers suddenly appeared on the upper windows.
One of them raised three fingers, counting down.
The mont the third finger dropped, the three of them abruptly leaped, breaking through the window into the room.
Simultaneously, rcenaries elsewhere kicked down the doors one after another.
Their equipnt and weapons were unlike ordinary gear, all high-tech products specifically designed to counter supernatural entities.
"Huh? No one’s here?"
After the rcenaries entered the room, they found it empty.
The leader’s eyes flashed with a cold glint: "She couldn’t possibly leave! She’s still here, everyone be cautious!"
For a mont, all the rcenaries began scanning the room with instrunts, any area with magnetic field changes would be a hiding spot.
"Over here!"
Suddenly a rcenary noticed sothing unusual near the curtains.
The deep gray curtains revealed a silhouette, it was the Dark Witch, who suddenly attacked, sweeping down five or six people.
Then she took the opportunity to escape through the window.
"Shoo, shoo, shoo..."
The rcenaries raised their weapons to shoot, beams of laser flew out.
But the Dark Witch was quick, dodging every beam with agile rolls and sidesteps.
"Chase!"
The rcenaries pursued imdiately.
Nearly a hundred rcenaries erged in the small town, their target was clearly the Dark Witch.
The town was small, and the Dark Witch quickly escaped.
On the left side of the town were endless mountains, if the Dark Witch reached there, she would be safe.
However, the rcenaries were not slow, closely following the Dark Witch.
The Dark Witch used a secret technique to accelerate, soon leaving the rcenaries far behind.
"Where are you going?"
A voice shouted, a group of people appeared before the Dark Witch.
Leading them were a few muscular n holding firearms, others wielding technological weapons.
There were also a few n in suits, smiling as they stared at the Dark Witch.
Most importantly, among them was soone dressed like a wizard, wearing a black robe, holding a scepter, exuding a sinister, terrifying vibe.
"This ti you cannot escape!"
Simultaneously, a large number of rcenaries caught up.
They surrounded the Dark Witch.
"Really?"
The Dark Witch sneered, charging towards what she believed to be the weakest point to break through.
"Trying to escape? Impossible!"
Suddenly, the black-robed wizard chanted an incantation, striking his scepter fiercely.
"Boom!"
An invisible force rippled out, the Dark Witch’s expression changed dramatically, she was surprised to find herself immobile.
"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle..."
Simultaneously, the rcenaries fired.
Laser beams hit the Dark Witch’s body, she felt numb, collapsing weakly on the ground.
One of the suited n sneered: "Although we can’t kill you, capturing you is still a piece of cake!"
"Take her away!"
The man ordered.
Just as two rcenaries lifted the Dark Witch, a gust of air swept over, a shadowy figure swiftly passed through.
"The Dark Witch is gone!"
Soon, everyone noticed the Dark Witch had disappeared, along with the mysterious shadow.
"Hurry, find her!"
The suited man shouted.
...
Qilian Mountains.
That day, snow was falling heavily, in a cave Ye Chenfeng was ditating.
Outside, Qie Gewala was guarding, feeling invigorated with his Heavenly Realm status.
"Hmm? Soone’s coming?"
Qie Gewala frowned, sensing soone approaching.
"Sect Leader, do you think Young Master Zhao is here?"
A voice sounded.
"He’s definitely here. It’s said Fan Jingfeng is with him. With Fan Jingfeng’s nature, he would certainly seize the chance to devour Young Master Zhao. Now, I believe it’s the mont when both are exhausted. Our timing is just right. Qiuran, you have a chance to avenge now."
This voice, Qie Gewala was very familiar with.
Isn’t it the dicine Clan Leader, Du Wenxuan?
What is he doing here now?
Qie Gewala’s expression changed dramatically.
In the blink of an eye, Du Wenxuan and his group arrived.
"Young Master Zhao, dicine Clan Leader Du Wenxuan pays you a visit!"
Du Wenxuan’s voice echoed, causing the mountain to tremble.
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