Qinghe rose to her feet in the palm of the Nascent Soul Dharma Form, her little face somewhat contorted as she said:
"You black-hearted brat, I'm leaving this to you."
"Mm, go on. Just watch how I thrash this turtle."
Qinghe said nothing more and simply flew toward Xie Lingyu, leaving things here to Chu Xingchen.
Chu Xingchen glanced at the departing Qinghe, then fixed his gaze on Xu Yuan.
Xu Yuan stood atop the Great River as a demonic wind swirled up. Scarlet energy poured wildly from the Dragon-Slaying Sword in its hand, beginning to dye this stretch of the Great River red.
Xu Yuan stared hard at Chu Xingchen, its tone vicious:
"Why should humans get to claim every good thing under heaven?"
Chu Xingchen gave a disdainful laugh at that:
"You'll have to ask your mother why she didn't find you a human father."
The best way to counter verbal attacks was always a personal attack.
Qinghe, who had just reached Li Xingtian's side and started popping pills, couldn't help looking toward Chu Xingchen when she heard this.
Wasn't his language even filthier than hers?! Didn't Granny Bai mind?
Still, hearing those words left Qinghe feeling refreshed in body and soul.
It was as though she had found an eloquent mouthpiece.
Xu Yuan's gaze instantly turned icy. "The Black Tortoise Kingdom monopolized Baxia, and you didn't fight for it. You just had to wait until I'd laid all the groundwork before coming to pluck the peaches. In this world..."
Without waiting for Xu Yuan to finish, Chu Xingchen's Nascent Soul Dharma Form raised its Flowing Water Sword and brought it down straight at Xu Yuan's head.
Xu Yuan watched the raging sword, water dragons coiling around it, descend with boundless might. The strike was so fast that