Venerate Xinnie chuckled.
"I thought it was someone important."
"Just killing an insignificant minor character."
"You donât need to ask me for permission."
Jiang Fanâs 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 merciless, 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 itâs a Divinity Transformation Realm-level Ancient Giant, it will be trapped for ten breaths, giving you time to escape."
Oh?
It can trap even Ancient Giants of the Divinity Transformation Realm?
Indeed, itâs 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, remember to help me find Wang Chongxiao!"
Jiang Fan bowed: "Yes, Master!"
Watching Venerate Xinnie leave, Jiang Fan held the bracelet, secretly amused.
One day, when you realize Iâm 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 Fanâs 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 moment.
A voice called from the ground, it was Gu Xinâer.
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 something?"
Gu Xinâer glared at him, dragged him into the courtyard.
Only then did Jiang Fan notice someone 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 me a thief!" Gu Xinâer pouted.
Jiang Fan realized he had misunderstood her, quickly placating:
"Sorry, I didnât know youâd help me catch Wei Wuji."
"How about I give you a present?"
Gu Xinâer raised her chin, arms crossed, and said:
"No!"
"Anyway, you are heartless; Iâll keep this account in mind."
Jiang Fan scratched his nose, knowing well that angry women are harder to placate than a pig at New Year.
Difficult to appease.
Suddenly, his gaze fell upon Gu Xinâerâs chest, which she was trying to puff out.
His eyes twinkled: "Seems a bit larger than before."
"I canât hold it with one hand."
Gu Xinâer 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: "Iâm simply stating a fact."
Gu Xinâer grew happier inside, but outwardly grumbled:
"Youâve never touched them, how do you know theyâve grown?"
As soon as she uttered, she realized her mistake.
Her face turned scarlet, embarrassingly waving her little fists, hitting Jiang Fan: "You rogue!"
"Iâm not talking to you anymore."
She then ran off, blushing furiously.
Jiang Fan rubbed his shoulder, looking speechless:
"You spoke wrongly, but Iâm the one getting hit?"
"I didnât want to measure 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 couldnât quite understand when their animosity reached such a great extent.
First bringing Venerate Xinnie to the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion.
Then inciting Venerate Xinnie to kill wrongly rather than to let go.
Without deep hatred, it wouldnât reach such a point, would it?
Wei Wuji shouted: "Taking my woman, what else is this but a grudge?"
Ha!
Jiang Fanâs eyes showed disdain: "Your woman?"
"The woman you schemed into losing the East Sea?"
"I really asked a useless question."
"Someone like you seeking revenge, you hardly need reasons, do you?"
He took out the Purple Sword, held it high.
Wei Wuji hastily shouted: "You canât kill me!"
"Without me speaking favorably, the Mother Origin Cauldron of the East Sea will eventually be taken by the Myriad Phenomena Void Realm!"
"If you really care for Yizhu Demon Emperor, you better release me."
Jiang Fan calmly stared at him: "Is this your final card?"
"Then let me 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 canât 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 screamed 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 me 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 wasnât 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 Wujiâs soul lit up a hole.
Then.
He flicked two Netherworld Ghost Flames, burning his body and head to ashes.
Beep beep beep.
Right at this moment.
The Identity Token from the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion rang.
A broadcast from the Qintian Bureau to all members.
"Please all sects gather at the Connecting Sky Black Pillar."
Jiang Fan dared not delay, immediately 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 couldnât 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 didnât 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 formed a small group.
Like many, they watched Bai Xin.
Hoping to draw Bai Xin into their team.
Zong Chaosheng gazed at Bai Xinâs flawless face, saying:
"Bai Xin always acts independently."
"Just refused several invitations shortly before."
"Going to her might result in the same."
A teammate praised: "Thatâs them."
"Brother Zongâs 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.