"Why waste words on her!?"
An Immortal King, impatient, cut in.
The next moment, four Immortal Kings charged at Hongxing again, intent on snatching the Dao Seal of Blood from her.
I have no choice. I'll have to use that move!
Hongxing sighed helplessly to herself and decisively took out the Zhanxian Gourd.
It wasn't that she hadn't wanted to bring out the Zhanxian Gourd sooner, nor that she'd forgotten she had it. Using it meant alerting Qin Feng—and it also meant her hard-won chance to train would be over.
But things were urgent now, and she couldn't afford to think it through.
"A Great Innate Treasure!?"
The four Immortal Kings' eyes bulged as they cried out, a great "What the hell!?" rising in their hearts.
What the hell!!
We were just running our mouths! Why'd you take us seriously!?
They'd thought Hongxing was just an ordinary member of the Devil Race, hiding out in this godforsaken place to secretly practice demonic arts. They never expected her to have not only obtained the Dao Seal of Blood, but also to possess a Great Innate Treasure for protection.
Add the five Mid-Grade Immortal Artifacts she carried, and they immediately realized she was no ordinary woman.
"The timid starve, the bold gorge themselves!"
Just as the others were having second thoughts, one Immortal King's gaze suddenly turned vicious.
Though they'd guessed that Hongxing had a powerful background, Hanhai was a godforsaken place. As long as they kept their mouths shut, no one would ever know what they'd done here.
"Exactly! The bold gorge themselves!"
The other three also grew vicious, thinking they were at just the right age to make a name for themselves.
But just as they pictured trading their old gear for something far better, Hongxing's voice rang out, cold