Volume 1, Chapter 34: Battling the Vixen

Ao me tornar a protagonista, o vilão maquiavélico se apaixonou por mim à primeira vista. Tinta pausada não é livro. 1218 words 2026-08-04 04:33:07

The atmosphere between Qin Xianxian and Fu Yuheng fell into a brief silence.

A woman approached slowly from the side.

"Master Fu, what a coincidence," she said, her voice soft.

Tang Jun felt his confidence surge. He whittled a few improvised javelins in the woods and placed them into his backpack. Although the Void Bag could hold an infinite number of items, it did not reduce their weight.

"Whatever kind of character that person is, just brush him off. It’s not like he’s going to eat me, is he?" Zhen Shifeng said dismissively.

"Interesting! Let me see what kind of power a Mana-User truly possesses!" A force that was in no way inferior surged from Ye Linghan’s body.

The Demon King Peng was momentarily stunned, only to see a flash of red before him. The heroic spirit of the Red Hare had already galloped over, treading on fire clouds the color of blood. The ashamed and enraged Martial Saint Guan Yu swung his Green Dragon Crescent Blade down toward the Demon King’s neck, showing every intention of killing him a second time.

Qin Lie was taken aback. Yao Jing possessed the Heavenly Spirit Root talent; in ancient times, she would indeed have been a cultivation genius of protagonist caliber. Even in this age of fading magic, she could achieve great things if her sect was willing to invest resources in her training.

However, this time, there was no Third Prince or foreign priest jumping in to save me at the critical moment as in the past, and the Siberian tiger’s sharp claws truly sank deep into my arm.

The only cause for concern was the King of Chang’s secret technique, the "Nine Heavens Cat’s Wail Claw," which could actually steal a fraction of a second from an opponent. Such an heaven-defying ability, if applied on a large scale, would surely lead to the tragic downfall of our newly ascended Taixuan Martial Sovereigns.

After parting ways with Pan Xianghe and Dihu, Tang Jun returned to his tent, lost in thought about the memories he had recalled while falling into a demonic state—or perhaps, his past life?

Whenever he thought too deeply, Yue Chen felt dizzy and physically unwell. He decided to let his mind go blank and return to a state of void, allowing himself to fully recover.

"Don't believe me? You can try it with your spiritual energy," Chen Xinrui said with a smile, seeing Ming Xuan’s blank expression.

Yet, he had no idea that the reason Xie Shumin was like this was a condition she had been born with.

However, looking left and right, he could find nothing. The old man, who appeared to be in a crisis, still did not show a hint of nervousness on his face.

Hearing Hua Lixue spin around in place twice more, she sent a party invitation. Zhusha hesitated for a moment before accepting. Hua Lixue finally stopped talking and began typing in the party chat.

"Senior Brother, aren't you going to practice healing control? I haven't tried that yet," Bai Yao said, leaning in closer as if watching intently.

"Stop guessing! That was Chiyou!" Qiu Heng said after Chiyou had left, dispelling the terrifying shadows from his body and wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Xie Shining followed her gaze, but from such a distance, she could only catch a glimpse of the corner of a jade-green glazed tile.

"Strange! How is it that we haven't seen a single member of the Eternal Clan along the way?" Seeing that the Heavenly Kui Star was just ahead, Li Chengfeng felt both happy and suddenly clear-headed, immediately sensing that something was wrong.

After Ye Feiji took a look, the Dog Immortal possessed the black dog again, and we returned to the house with it. The Dog Immortal sniffed here and there, finally barking a few times at Tongtong. Tongtong was immediately overjoyed and told Ye Feiji and me to just follow the Dog Immortal.

I opened the driver’s side door and was just about to sit down when I was stopped by Musa.

"Brother Chen, I'm sorry to trouble you today. I was just thinking about going to see your wife," Shi Min'an said with a smile, drawing the two families closer.

Meng Feifei’s face was flushed crimson, but she did not refute Na Tie this time. Her reaction secretly delighted Na Tie; it seemed that Meng Feifei’s acceptance of his abilities was growing stronger and stronger.