Breaking Fate, Luo Feixuan Weeps with Joy
"Greetings, Master!"
"Greetings, Miss!"
When Xiao Qing saw the two of them come out of the house, she quickly went forward to greet them.
These past three days have been incredibly agonizing for her. She's constantly hearing those indescribable sounds, and her mind is filled with images of sex she keeps conjuring up.
The image made her feel hot and restless all over, and extremely uncomfortable.
"Oh, miss, you're even more beautiful than before, and you look even more radiant!"
Wow, this skin is just like that of a newborn baby—crystal clear, supple, white, smooth, and bouncy!
Huh? Miss, why are your eyes red? Why are you crying? What, what's going on?
"Who bullied you? Tell me, and I'll get revenge for you."
Xiao Qing noticed that Luo Feixuan was actually crying, and immediately panicked.
Has the master been too harsh on the young lady these past three days?
Miss hasn't recovered from that pain yet?
Xiao Qing's mind is in turmoil.
"Xiao Qing, Miss is happy because she is cured of her illness and the curse she suffered from has been lifted."
I am now a normal person, no, I am a cultivator, and my cultivation level has reached the Immortal King Realm.
Xiao Qing, no one will dare to bully us anymore!
If anyone dares to plot against us again, I'll chop their head off.
These words, spoken in a soft yet fierce tone, amused Hua Qiang. It was as if the most ruthless words were spoken in the most gentle tone.
"Ah—that's wonderful! Miss, I knew you would agree!"
Then, she knelt down and kowtowed several times towards Hua Qiang.
"Thank you, Master. Thank you for bestowing such good fortune upon Miss. My three days of guarding the gate have not been in vain."
Hua Qiang paused, his body stiffening slightly. He then looked behind him at Luo Feixuan, who was bowing her head, her face flushed red as if blood was about to drip from it. He twitched his lips twice, but ultimately chose to ignore her.
"Hey, Brother Qiang, you're finally out!"
"Fatty, I've been looking for you every day these past few days, wanting to grab a drink with you, why is it so hard?"
Just then, Fatty Fei Wuji's lewd appearance came into Hua Qiang's view.
Hua Qiang's lips twitched twice more; this hurdle was insurmountable.
"Brother Qiang, you must be exhausted."
Fei Wuji gave Hua Qiang two thumbs up, then glanced at him and Luo Feixuan, his lewd smile making Hua Qiang unable to resist giving him a slap on the head.
However, the more Fei Wuji this way, the more familiar he felt with him, and the image of Wang Baoyuan, that greasy brother, would flash through his mind from time to time.
Sigh, when I left Blue Star before, I asked Wang Baoyuan for his opinion. At that time, he had just gotten married, and his parents didn't seem to want to leave either.
So, we had no choice but to leave him there and let him develop his career. Now, this fat guy seems to have filled that void.
Moreover, Hua Qiang sensed from Fei Wuji's body that his hidden body had not been activated. This fat man looked sleazy, but unexpectedly he had Overlord Physique!
Once I help him activate it, he will definitely be an existence capable of sweeping through the Immortal Realm with his fists.
"Brother Qiang, there's no time like the present. Since you're done, Fatty, I'll treat you to a drink."
"Come on, come on! I've prepared some top-quality ingredients these past few days. Let me have someone cook some delicious food, and we can chat and drink while we eat!"
"Sister-in-law, is this little girl with you too?"
Luo Feixuan had just raised her head when she immediately lowered it again. Her heart pounded as she heard the word "sister-in-law."
He glanced at Hua Qiang out of the corner of his eye and saw that his expression had not changed, which made him even happier. It seemed that he had not been exposed to daylight for the past three days.
The Nine Heavens, the Heavenly Gate Palace.
The palace's glazed dome trembled violently, and fine blood-like patterns seeped from the gilded Coiled Dragon Pillar.
Heavenly Emperor Xing Ming shattered the jade teacup in his hand, and the flying shards condensed into Ice Prisms in mid-air, piercing nine bloody holes in the shoulder of the kneeling messenger celestial official below.
"Useless! All of you are fucking useless!"
A group of Immortal Emperor -level experts couldn't defeat a single opponent and all perished at his hands.
"Damn it, how did I end up raising such a bunch of useless trash?"
The voice of Heavenly Emperor Xing Ming seemed to come from the Nine Nether Abyss. His black Dragon Robe fluttered without wind, and a powerful aura burst forth from his sleeves, pressing spiderweb-like cracks into the floor tiles of the entire palace.
Upon hearing the news of the fall of Medicine King Valley and the disappearance of Yao Lengchan, he suddenly unleashed a palm strike, slicing off half of the eaves of the majestic Heavenly Gate Palace, with rubble carrying stardust as it fell into the sea of clouds.
The commander of the secret guards trembled as he presented the blood-stained Token, a keepsake he had personally bestowed upon an Immortal Emperor, now reduced to charred fragments.
Xing Ming Heavenly Emperor suddenly looked up and laughed loudly, his laughter mixed with a dragon's roar of fury.
"What a reckless fool! How dare you touch my imperial cauldron, how dare you damage my wings!"
By my decree, gather 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, prepare the Demon Slaying Array Diagram, for I, the Emperor, will ascend the Seventh Heaven!
At this moment, the golden-red battle flags of the Nine Heavens Inspection Department fluttered in the sky. The twelve Immortal Emperor Elders stood side by side, each surrounded by a chilling aura of swords and blades.
The leading elder in black robes stroked the broken Immortal -Immortal Slaying Saber at his waist; the chip on the blade was left from a battle with a powerful Devil Race six months ago.
"That fiend killed three thousand of my patrol envoys and destroyed several of my properties. Today, I will surely tear him limb from limb and burn him alive!"
Mo Shouye's eyes surged with killing intent, and the tens of thousands of patrol envoys behind him immediately unleashed their Magic Tool, their dazzling light illuminating half the sky.
Seventh Heaven, Medicine King Valley.
The aroma of medicine mingled with the stench of blood.
Hua Qiang sat cross-legged on the ruins of the destroyed alchemy room, several pale purple fireballs dancing at his fingertips, imprisoning the souls Heavenly Emperor Xing Ming, one of his subordinates.
He gazed at the dark clouds gradually gathering on the horizon, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
Yao Lengchan sat on the jade platform not far away. Hua Qiang had restored her freedom, but sealed her immortal power.
Her eyes were gleaming with a strange light, and it was unclear what she was thinking. The cold aura emanating from her body had also faded considerably.
She's lost some of her aloofness and gained more of a girl-next-door charm.
"Hua Qiang, do you know that this time you are facing the wrath of the entire Heavenly Court?" Yao Lengchan's eyes showed a hint of regret.
Hua Qiang flipped his hand, and a Pills with mysterious runes appeared in his palm.
"Compared to the wrath of the Heavenly Court, Xing Ming fears even more that your secret as a top-tier 'Cauldron' will be exposed to the public, won't it?"
Before the words were finished, a deafening war drumbeat resounded from the horizon, and a battle formation of 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Generals pressed down like a torrent of steel. At the same time, the sword light of the Nine Heavens Inspection Department suddenly pierced through the barrier of Medicine King Valley.
Hua Qiang slowly rose to his feet, his body engulfed in raging demonic flames. He looked at the approaching enemy formation and murmured, "Perfect timing. This time, I'll make the entire Immortal Realm know the consequences of offending me."
Yao Lengchan stared at his retreating figure, then suddenly chuckled softly, her eyes filled with disdain.
Do you really think you can fight against the entire Heavenly Gate Palace on your own?