Flying Dagger

Chu Zhiyuan said, "There might not be another chance like this."

"You brat!" Li Cunren said irritably. "I misjudged you!"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled. "How did you misjudge me, Big Brother?"

Li Cunren snorted. "I originally thought you were full of courage, a true hero. Who would have thought you were a madman who didn't care about his life!"

Chu Zhiyuan said, "I'm quite confident in my ability to kill Devil Race experts."

"Even if you are, it won't do." Li Cunren said, "How could killing Devil Race experts fail to alert Demon Race experts? If they seize the chance to strike, will we still have our lives?"

"Exactly so," Zhou Tianhua said.

He, too, looked at Chu Zhiyuan in considerable surprise. He had not expected him to be so bold, so heedless of life and death.

Was he truly disregarding life and death, or was his confidence simply overwhelming?

This Twelfth Imperial Son-in-Law always seemed shrouded in a cloud of mist, impossible to see through.

Clearly, his Heaven-Piercing Golden Eyes could see through every illusion, yet they could not see through him.

That alone proved how extraordinary he was.

Chu Zhiyuan said helplessly, "Then how about this? You go back first. I'll follow the Demon Race experts and see where they've settled."

"Brother-in-law!" Li Cunren said irritably. "Are you tired of living or what?! There are ways to find them. There's no need for you to follow them."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled. "Fine, fine. Then let's go back."

"That's more like it." Li Cunren let out a breath. "If anything happened to you, I'd have no way to explain it to Twelfth Sister."

He immediately added, "Don't waste time. Let's leave at once!"

Afraid that Chu Zhiyuan might stir up some other mischief, he immediately headed back.

Before leaving, Chu Zhiyuan