Someone was looking to cause trouble!
With Zhao Hongxiu's reminder, Chu Qing keenly sensed the hidden killing intent.
"Cause trouble?"
"King Shiyu?"
"Or... a noble house?"
"Or the Rebel Army?"
A trace of killing intent appeared in Chu Qing's eyes.
Now, he was about to advance to the secret transmission realm.
Whoever wanted to cause trouble, he would beat them to death.
No one could stop him from advancing to the secret transmission realm.
Because this concerned his cultivation progress.
It concerned his Heaven-Connecting Path.
It concerned whether he could survive the Millennial Tribulation.
He twirled the Overlord Spear and first went to join the people from the Blacksmith Shop.
There were too many people on the road.
He ran across the rooftops.
After several leaps, he saw the convoy and the gleaming golden toad.
At this moment:
Masked martial artists prowled around the golden toad.
They held sabers, spears, swords, and halberds, itching to make a move and dreaming of stealing the golden toad.
The Blacksmith Shop's guards and strongmen wore ugly expressions.
They had never, even in their wildest dreams, expected anyone to dare rob Chu Qing's possessions in Shi State City.
Chu Qing's fearsome reputation had been carved out step by bloody step, killing his way here.
Had this group lost their minds?
They stood on high alert.
The masked martial artists exchanged low whistles.
They were not actually people from Shi State.
They came from other prefectural cities.
They had heard that a top-tier secret transmission was hidden inside Shi State's golden toad.
As long as they split open the golden toad and took the secret transmission, a hundred or eighty years from now, they might be able to establish a noble house and leave their names in history.
As for Chu Qing's fury?
Uh... they