The pressure spread around like surging tides, making Zhou Qing unable to breathe, nearly fainting.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Each ti the gigantic black heart thumped, Zhou Qing’s heart synched with its beat, and then a large mouthful of blood spewed out.
He imdiately knelt on one knee, tightly clutching his chest, feeling extrely uncomfortable.
Creaaak—
At this mont, a low sound echoed.
With difficulty, Zhou Qing raised his head and saw a coffin under a tree in the distance, slightly trembling, followed by the slow movent of the stone coffin lid.
The friction sound between the heavy stone and the coffin resonated like muffled thunder in his ears.
Imdiately, he seed to see a swirl of green mist emanating from within, then his vision went black.
When he opened his eyes again, he had transford into a floating red sphere outside.
"What was that?" If he had a physical form, Zhou Qing would definitely be gasping for air now, with a face full of lingering fear.
Unfortunately, he missed the last scene.
"Still too weak in cultivation, can’t withstand the synchronous beating of that gigantic heart at all. Forget it, I’ll try again when I reach the Golden Core Realm next ti!"
Zhou Qing sighed lightly.
"Number One, how are you?" At that mont, a voice suddenly sounded beside him.
Zhou Qing turned his head and saw Number Four green sphere had co in at so point, greeting him.
Zhou Qing ignored him, after all, he didn’t have a good impression of this guy.
"Why not visit my realm? With your insight, maybe you’ve been there before, then we can team up in reality..."
Before Number Four green sphere could finish, Zhou Qing’s light sphere dissipated into the air, retreating.
"Cold-hearted guy!" Number Four green sphere cursed and then dived into the first scene...
......
"Old Fourth, Old Fourth—"
Hearing Yan Xiaohu’s shouts from outside, Zhou Qing yawned and reluctantly ca out.
He hadn’t slept all night, spending it all on passing the level.
Soon he was stunned.
Because today, not only had Yan Xiaohu gotten a new haircut, he had also changed his clothes.
But this red robe with green pants looked awkward no matter how he saw it.
Yan Xiaohu joyfully spun in front of Zhou Qing, asking excitedly, "How is it? How does it look?"
Zhou Qing didn’t know how to evaluate it for a mont and said helplessly, "Yan, red with green, looks like dog crap. You—"
"You don’t understand. To grab people’s attention among countless young and talented individuals imdiately, this is the fastest thod. If I stand in the crowd dressed like this, wouldn’t you notice ?" Yan Xiaohu asked hastily.
Zhou Qing nodded with a smile, "Definitely, while thinking, ’Wow, who is this flashy man with such poor taste...’
"Stop! Stop!" Yan Xiaohu imdiately interrupted Zhou Qing angrily, but soon he ca forward grinning, and started massaging Zhou Qing’s shoulders.
"Old Fourth, how do you feel Master Yan treats you?" Yan Xiaohu asked.
Things going against common sense usually indicate sothing fishy.
Zhou Qing looked at Yan Xiaohu’s embarrassed expression, confused, "Yan, aside from borrowing money, let know if you need any help."
"Good brother!"
Upon hearing this, Yan Xiaohu beca so excited that he slapped Zhou Qing on the shoulder.
The pain made Zhou Qing bare his teeth.
Seriously, if you have sothing to say, just say it. Why the need for physical contact?
"Oh, sorry, does it hurt?" Yan Xiaohu quickly massaged Zhou Qing gently.
Zhou Qing shook his head.
Only then did Yan Xiaohu say, "It’s like this, this favor is actually quite simple. Can you stay at ho tomorrow instead of going out?"
"Why is that?" Zhou Qing was a bit puzzled.
Yan Xiaohu coughed lightly and said, "Actually, it’s nothing much. It’s just that tomorrow, the Seventh Prince and Ninth Princess of the Holy Martial Dynasty will visit. Especially the Ninth Princess, it’s her first ti coming to the Taiqing Sect. I heard from so sources that she’s really beautiful!"
As Yan Xiaohu spoke, his eyes shone brightly, and he couldn’t help but wipe the drool from his mouth.
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