The frosty beauty also cast a dead man's gaze at Zhao Fu and the others. With a cold snort, she left with the man in white.
"Master! What should we do now?" Shang Long understood what would happen next and sought Zhao Fu's instructions.
Zhao Fu frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Pack up later. We should leave this place as soon as possible."
Afterward, they left the city and planned to continue toward the Nether Region, only to be intercepted by the man in white again.
This time, the man in white had brought four helpers, making three men and one woman in total. Of the three men, two burly fellows looked rather alike, while the other had a lecherous, sleazy appearance. The remaining woman was ugly as well, but she possessed the greatest strength, having reached the One Heaven Realm.
Looking at Zhao Fu, the man in white sneered. "You brought this death upon yourself. If you'd handed those three women over to me earlier, none of this would have happened. Those three women will still be mine now. In a moment, I'll toy with them right in front of you, then sell them off as prostitutes. Only then will the fury in my heart be appeased."
Zhao Fu remained expressionless as he asked, "You think you've already won?"
The man in white burst into arrogant laughter. "I know you're no ordinary man, but you're merely at the Saint Realm. I'm at the Heavenly Human Realm, and I have three Heaven and Earth Realm experts and one One Heaven Realm expert with me. Do you think I could possibly lose?"
"Is that so?"
A faint cold smile curled Zhao Fu's lips. He stepped forward and fully unleashed the power of the Nation-Guarding Artifact. Azure flames rose from