The Accumulation of Two Worlds!

*(PS: Just a little preview: work has really been busy lately, so the updates haven't been especially impressive. But I'm still writing more than 9,000 words a day, which isn't bad, right? Huan Yan has decided to work a little harder and make a small breakthrough—updating 10,000 words a day from now on!

But the chapter word count will be adjusted. Instead of three chapters of 3,000 words each, there will be two chapters of 5,000 words each.

Don't say Huan Yan has gone soft or gotten lazy. The word count will only increase, never decrease.

Another PS: This section is free. I was afraid everyone wouldn't see it if I put it in the author's notes, so I'm writing it here.)*

"I have to admit, you're really fast."

The Holy Son remained expressionless as he flew backward.

Qi Zi said faintly, "But it's not good for a man to be too fast."

"What?"

The Holy Son was slightly stunned. He looked up, only to discover that Qi Zi was still facing away from him. His brows furrowed deeply, and he didn't bother saying anything else before attacking again.

However, he did not use any of his various treasures.

Because... he didn't want to be abused.

When it came to treasures, as the Holy Son and Crown Prince of the Qian Yuan Immortal Dynasty, he naturally had plenty of them, and they were all extraordinary and extremely valuable.

But compared to Qi Zixiao, they were on entirely different levels.

The Holy Son had Dao Artifacts too—two of them, in fact—but neither was top-grade. As for Qi Zixiao? She had a whole pile of Top-Grade Dao Artifacts! If they tacitly agreed not to use magical treasures, his odds of winning were very high. But if they used them? Then he would