Shennong Sect

A hundred li north of Zigui lay a vast expanse of mountains and forest. From afar, vines could be seen tangled through the mountains, trees packed densely together, their layers seemingly beyond counting.

Seventh Mistress Zhou and Lord Xingde stopped at the same time. Hand in hand, they gazed at the forest in silence, both standing there in a daze.

It was Liu Xiaolou's first time crossing the river into Jiangbei; he had never been here before. He asked, "Old brother, Seventh Sister-in-law, what is so remarkable about this forest? Hmm, it does have an air of untamed wilderness, somewhat like the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains in the south. Who would have thought that in this densely populated northern region—"

"They're used to eating it. What you usually eat isn't this sort of thing," Zuo Liang said as well.

"Xialan, are you happy now that friends have come to keep you company?" As she spoke, He Xuan took the reins from the two young masters, tethered the two horses here as well, then brought over some hay and placed it in the feed trough.

Letting herself die to fulfill Junlin's marriage... Yang Shi trembled violently. This time, she could not utter even a single word.

Lu Bu swung his halberd through another arc before finally forcing down the rage in his heart. He drove the painted halberd fiercely into the ground, instantly punching a hole through the bamboo raft beneath them. Fortunately, the raft would not sink just because it had been pierced, but the blow still drained all color from the soldiers' faces.

Bu Zhanfeng wore an expression of profound devotion toward Xia Furong. At that moment, Xia Furong's reflection was the only thing in his captivating black eyes.

"This is a demon-subduing treasure passed down through my master's