We Curse You to Die a Miserable Death

Across the vast land of the Divine Continent, four traveled together.

At their head were two figures: one clad in flawless plain robes, the other in a luxurious cloak.

Peak experts had set out once more in search of the Heavenly Book.

Behind them, Red Luan and Ruoxi followed.

Both were women of peerless grace, so dazzling that none could look away.

They traveled ten thousand miles without ever pausing.

Masters of Heavenly Books from different eras had gathered together today, walking the same road.

On Heavenly Celebration Peak, the two narrowed their eyes.

Before them lay a mountain range stretching endlessly into the distance, layer upon layer of verdant peaks rising together.

"Let's go down," Ning Chen said.

"Mm."

The Moonlit Tower Master nodded in agreement.

The two leaped down, darting swiftly toward the mountains.

Behind them, Red Luan and Ruoxi exchanged a glance before leaping down as well.

At the foot of the peak, ancient vines crisscrossed the land.

Towering old trees pierced the heavens, blotting out the sun. This uncharted, rarely visited land overflowed with life.

"We're here."

Sensing that familiar aura not far away, Ning Chen stopped and spoke.

The Moonlit Tower Master narrowed his eyes slightly. The Scroll of Chaos? As expected of the Heavenly Book governing change—even from such a close distance, he had sensed nothing at all.

"You two stay here. Don't come any farther."

Ning Chen turned back and looked at the two women calmly.

Red Luan and Ruoxi nodded, obediently refraining from following further.

The Moonlit Tower Master waved his hand, and Heavenly Soul Silk appeared.

It transformed into Heavenly Law, blocking the two women from the front. No one knew what dangers might appear next, but one thing was certain: obtaining the Heavenly Books would not be easy.

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