A large innocent tree collapsed and caught fire when the Sea of Fire Sword technique missed its target. Peng Fang took a deep breath. He was fortunate to possess a high level of inner strength, allowing him to avoid the terrifying attack by simply supporting himself on his sword. One of Han Rong’s most trusted men crossed both his swords in front of his face, then pulled them to his sides and immediately launched a counterattack. A close-range clash resumed. Although Fang Yun’s sword was still blazing, Peng Fang’s dual blades managed to slightly push back his opponent, forcing Fang Yun into a defensive retreat due to the rapid swordplay. But Fang Yun had deliberately loosened his attacks to lure Peng Fang into close combat. Once his opponent was within the trap, Fang Yun intensified the power in his blade. Instantly, black flames emerged, causing Peng Fang’s sword to melt under the extreme heat when it clashed with the Sea of Fire Sword. “Damn it...!” Peng Fang cursed. “You’re my

Meanwhile, Fang Yun, who had successfully crossed into another realm, saw countless tall pine trees growing all around. A gentle breeze rustled through the air, and the atmosphere was utterly serene. The sound of small birds singing sweetly made the surroundings feel even more pleasant."Where should I look for that clue?" Fang Yun muttered.He continued walking along a path flanked by rows of pine trees standing tall along each side. In the distance, Fang Yun saw a small hut standing atop a large mountain rock.He quickened his pace to reach the hut. Strangely, he was unable to use his internal energy to accelerate his movement.Before long, Fang Yun had arrived in front of the small hut. He knocked on the door several times, but there was no response from inside. He waited for a while and knocked again, but still, there was no answer.Fang Yun thought perhaps the hut had been abandoned by its owner, or maybe the person had gon

Four fierce-looking men approached them. Large machetes hung from each of their waists. Their eyes showed not a hint of friendliness.“Excuse me, sir. We’ve come from afar and haven’t rested for days. Is that building an inn?” asked Fang Yun, putting on a clueless expression.“Are your eyes stuck in your rear? But if you’re from far away, that means you brought valuables. And that means you’ve walked straight into a lion’s den!”“Oh... so you’re the lion? I thought you were a mangy monkey.”“You bastard…! Looks like you’re asking for death!” shouted the dark-skinned, stocky man.“I don’t think scabies is fatal, Uncle. At worst, you just scratch yourself like… well, like a monkey!”“Hahahaha… that’s hilarious!” Zhao Wen couldn’t hold in his laughter. He burst out laughing and clutched his stomach.“You foul-mouthed punks! How dare you insult us? Beat them both!”The four men immediately drew their mache

The old man lay down and began to recall the events of the past, when he had once been trapped deep within the currents of darkness.Meanwhile..."Qiang Mo, didn’t you feel the energy from that old man?" Fang Yun asked in his mind."I did, Fang Yun. I think I’ve encountered his energy before... but I can’t remember where," Qiang Mo replied."Hahaha... you're getting older and more forgetful!" Fang Yun teased."I’m not forgetful! I just can’t recall exactly. As I remember, it was decades ago... maybe even a hundred years ago that I crossed paths with him."Fang Yun chuckled softly at Qiang Mo's frustration at being called forgetful.Early in the morning, before Huang Zitao woke up, Fang Yun and Zhao Wen quietly left the house, leaving several gold coins on the table.They galloped away on their horses, hoping to reach the next village or a roadside tavern to fill their now-growling stomachs.An

The man lifted Fang Yun’s body effortlessly, then approached Zhao Wen and checked the pulse of the grandson of Zhao Jian. “Thank goodness he’s safe too,” he murmured softly. The figure in black also lifted Zhao Wen and carried both of them with ease. --- Inside his room, Han Rong—who had been resting—suddenly felt the presence of his forbidden technique’s energy. He rose and walked out toward the main hall. “Summon Tang Fei!” he ordered one of the sect members. “I’m sorry, Leader. Elder Tang Fei left the sect several days ago,” replied the disciple. “Why wasn’t I informed!?” “I apologize, Leader. I didn’t know Elder Tang Fei had left.” The disciple lowered his head, intimidated by Han Rong’s fury. The Leader of the Red Lion Sect slumped into his seat, feeling a wave of helplessness. He hadn’t expected that two of his long-time fo