The Heavenly Jade Saintess Entered the Bronze Coffin

"Ye Fan, you little—"

Jiang Ming wanted to hit someone. Letting him out now was still dangerous.

Sure enough, the Heavenly Jade Saintess glowed in the next instant, boundless rosy light flowing around her. With one step, she moved like a Flying Immortal. She knew Ruthless's secret art too: the Heavenly Flight Art.

I'm screwed!

Whoosh!

Just as the Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin rushed into the portal through the stars, a figure entered the Bronze Ancient Coffin as well.

Ye Fan and Ji Zi jumped in fright. They cried out, retreated together, and hid behind the Small Bronze Coffin.

The Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin pulled a large coffin, with a small bronze coffin inside it.

Outside, many of the people who had come to watch also saw it happen.

They simply could not tell whether the Heavenly Jade Saintess had entered the Desolate Abyss or the Bronze Coffin.

Only a few of Jiang Ming's lovers saw clearly. Yan Ruyu and the Purple Palace Sacred Maiden, their senses attuned to the Great Dao, caught the entire scene.

They also saw Jiang Ming's expression of utter despair. Both women were worried and speechless. Zixia, the Purple Palace Sacred Maiden, whispered, "Sister Ruyu, did Jiang Ming somehow offend the Heavenly Jade Saintess?"

"Who knows? He really is something. Even I, as a woman, have to admire him."

Yan Ruyu's answer was full of exasperation.

She was still at a loss for words as she spoke.

She did not mind which heaven-favored maiden Jiang Ming had charmed next. What she found unbelievable was that he could even charm a Desolate Slave.

In the starry sky!

Ye Fan stared blankly at the distant Big Dipper. The Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin had seemed to enter a black hole, but when it emerged,