Chapter 433: How Many Experts Does Our Netherworld Have? If We Can't Defeat Qianyuan, Then We'll Tak

Chapter 433: How Many Experts Does Our Netherworld Have? If We Can't Defeat Qianyuan, Then We'll Take on the Heaven Dan Divine Sect 【Seeking Monthly Votes】

Boom!

The heavens and earth seemed to tremble at the appearance of a single person!

Countless departed souls were stirred up in an instant, their emotions roused, recalling their memories before death, and feeling a reluctance to part with their precious lives.

Cries, screams, roars, and chaos erupted...

The wails of countless departed souls reverberated through the sky, as if suppressing the myriad fierce ghosts at the gates of the black Netherworld Capital, accompanying the figure that slowly emerged from the opening gate, and venting their emotions.

A terrifying tribulation force, a peculiar and strange tribulation force, hovered between heaven and earth, causing the will of heaven and earth to seem enraged, as if something incompatible with the world had appeared.

The Netherworld... Ghost Emperor!

Everyone's gaze fell upon the figure enveloped in purple flames, without flesh, skin, or hair, leaving only a golden skeleton.

He attracted everyone's attention, becoming the focal point for all in the world the moment he appeared!

The Netherworld... a new existence!

An existence above even the Hell King in the Netherworld!

At this moment, not only the imperial army but even the powerful cultivators within the Heavenly Origin Dao City, sheltered by the Netherworld, felt a sense of awe and disbelief.

Yes, it was awe!

Even experts like Feng Zhiqi and Hong Shifo felt a mixture of shock and reverence.

The Netherworld's strength and mystery were evident to all.

Whether in the Heavenly Origin Dao City or the Divine Capital, it was an enigmatic force with terrifying power.

And now, it seemed that a new figure had emerged from the upper echelons of the Netherworld...

No, it was more like... the emergence of a terrifying existence that seemed to want to change the very fabric of the mortal world!

A figure that stood there, without even taking action, yet the mere flow of its aura was enough to cause the heavens and earth to tremble and change color in response!

Lu Qiankun stood before the Heavenly Origin Small World, his eyes narrowing slightly.

His heart was filled with a sense of horror.

As a Divine Tribulation Cultivator at the First Calamity Second Tribulation Realm, he cultivated the most orthodox divine nature cultivation method.

Following the path of the Three Calamities Nine Tribulations, the Dragon Deity lineage cultivated the Ancestral Dragon Tribulation path, so their perception might not be as keen.

However, Lu Qiankun could clearly sense that as the Netherworld Ghost Emperor stood there, the tribulation forces of heaven and earth seemed to tremble and fear...

Yes, it was fear, a reaction to encountering a higher-level tribulation force.

It was similar to how the White Void Tribulation Fire faced the Three Calamities Tribulation, like the White Void Tribulation Fire facing the Three Calamities Tribulation of the Netherworld Fire...

It was a difference in the level of tribulation power!

What kind of tribulation did the Netherworld possess?!

Lu Qiankun's hairs stood on end. Since breaking through to the Divine Tribulation Realm and passing the First Calamity Second Tribulation, he rarely felt such terror.

It was like a mortal encountering a ghost, a feeling of sheer terror...

Even when the Old Dragon Deity forcefully invaded the Heavenly Origin Space and fought him, Lu Qiankun, though slightly overwhelmed, didn't feel such terror. Because Lu Qiankun knew that if he went all out, he could hold his own against the Old Dragon Deity.

But the tribulation power controlled by the Netherworld Ghost Emperor exceeded his imagination.

It was a tribulation force he had never encountered before.

And it wasn't just Lu Qiankun who was terrified; Fang Hanshu was also affected. His pupils constricted, and the Confucian robe on his body seemed to tighten like steel.

Fang Hanshu was not only a senior elder of the Heavenly Origin Divine Sect but also a hunter in the Hunter God Pavilion...

As he watched the purple flames burn, the golden skeleton seemed to release something that instilled fear in people's hearts. An overwhelming pressure suddenly descended upon Fang Hanshu.

"The Netherworld... the Netherworld... is it the Netherworld of the mortal world... or the Netherworld of the Mysterious Palace?!"

Fang Hanshu began to breathe heavily, his face turning red.

A strong sense of curiosity made him even more interested in the Netherworld.

Within the Heavenly Origin Dao City.

Li Qingshan's blue robe fluttered in the wind as he stood beside Mu Po, who had consumed the Peaches of Immortality and looked much better, even her aura becoming more robust.

He, too, was frozen in shock.

The Netherworld... Ghost Emperor?!

There were experts in the Netherworld?!

How many experts does our Netherworld have?

...

...

The Primordial Dragon Elephant Flame burned atop his head, distorting the air and incinerating the void.

The golden skeleton's gaze swept across the mortal realm, bringing with it an overwhelming sense of oppression.

This was the first formal appearance of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor.

It was also a demonstration of the Netherworld's strength to the entire mortal world, a message to all forces that the Netherworld had more than just the Hell King; it had the Ghost Emperor, and perhaps even stronger experts above him...

Guess!

Just as you thought the Hell King was the strongest, the Ghost Emperor emerged.

When the Netherworld's upper limits remained elusive, a sense of awe was born.

As the gate opened, Li Che also felt the will of heaven and earth trembling, and he was slightly astonished. However, his golden skeleton head couldn't express this astonishment.

The golden skeleton head was like a mask, but while previous masks concealed, this golden skeleton head revealed.

To this world's coldness, the skeleton faced the frigid world without expression.

In Li Che's soul, nothing was imprinted except for his wife and child, as he always felt he didn't belong in this world.

Thus, he had no affection for this world.

"The will of heaven and earth..."

Li Che raised his head, glanced at the turbulent will of heaven and earth, and smiled faintly.

He landed on his toes, shattering the void, and plunged into the gate, disappearing into the darkness.

Boom!!!

The gate of the Netherworld Capital slammed shut.

In an instant, the tribulation force that had suppressed the entire world vanished.

The power of the Dao Tribulation seemed to conflict with the power of the Three Calamities Nine Tribulations in this world.

Even though Li Che hadn't broken through to the Divine Tribulation Realm yet and had only mastered the power of the Dao Tribulation, he was, strictly speaking, only a half-step into the Divine Tribulation.

However, he had already been marked by the will of heaven and earth, as if he were a true Divine Tribulation, and was being rejected.

After Li Che returned to the gate, the Ink City Netherworld Capital turned into a thick black ink and disappeared from the heavens and earth.

The terrifying oppressive aura dissipated like smoke.

The world fell into a deathly silence.

The originally confrontational two sides now had a peculiar atmosphere. The tension had vanished, and both sides were somewhat dazed.

Should they continue the battle?

The death of an Old Dragon God at the First Calamity Second Tribulation realm caused the heavens and earth to mourn and grieve.

While the heavens do not wish for Divine Tribulation cultivators to use their powers in the mortal world and trigger tribulation forces, they will still manifest unusual phenomena when a Divine Tribulation cultivator dies.

On the warship.

Xie Yunsen's face was extremely dark and pale.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—

The many Martial Saints and Divine Embryo cultivators from the imperial court drifted back one by one.

Grandmaster Huang Mei's face was full of concern: "Amitabha, National Tutor, rest a bit."

He supported Xie Yunsen and helped him onto the warship.

The atmosphere instantly became silent, somewhat dejected and somber.

Again and again...

There was no doubt that this expedition against the Heavenly Origin Divine Sect had failed once more.

The National Tutor, filled with resolve, had led the army out of the Divine Capital, intending to conquer mountains and destroy sects, gathering the world's fortune...

Many generals from the Divine Capital followed the National Tutor, fighting for him.

However, the beginning was not favorable. The first Divine Sect they encountered suffered two major defeats, which could be described as a complete rout.

The first time, several top-notch Great Gods were killed, even the avatar of the Pacification King Ji Maoli was destroyed.

The second time was even more outrageous... an Old Dragon God at the First Calamity Second Tribulation realm was killed.

Even Gu Qianchi, at this moment, began to have second thoughts.

He shook his head and sighed, looking at Xie Yunsen, whose face was as pale as paper, swaying as if about to fall, and whose days were numbered due to the use of the Fortune Golden Lotus. He couldn't help but feel a sense of regret.

Bad luck!

Yes, only bad luck could describe Xie Yunsen's situation.

Even Gu Qianchi had to admire Xie Yunsen's strategic planning and endless contingency plans.

But, what could they do against a monster like the Netherworld that seemed bottomless?

"National Tutor... are you still unwilling to give up?"

Gu Qianchi couldn't help but ask.

Of course, as the founder of the Bashu Sword Pavilion, Gu Qianchi's words had a second meaning.

That was, if the National Tutor didn't give up, he, Gu Qianchi, would have to give up...

Even the Old Dragon God was dead.

Gu Qianchi was also afraid. The Netherworld Ghost Emperor was truly terrifying, unfathomable.

His first appearance, using the life of an Old Dragon God at the First Calamity Second Tribulation realm as an opening bomb, who could not be afraid?

Gu Qianchi knew that the Dragon Deity lineage was likely to be completely destroyed, inevitably declining.

Relying on the Dragon Prince alone was impossible to uphold the Dragon Deity clan.

The Old Dragon God was the backbone of the Dragon Deity lineage.

And he, Gu Qianchi... was also the backbone of the Bashu Sword Pavilion.

"Ancestor Gu... are you leaving me?"

Xie Yunsen's face was pale as he looked at Gu Qianchi.

Gu Qianchi stood with his hands behind his back, sighing and shaking his head.

The warship had already started to turn, heading away from the Heavenly Origin Dao City. Xie Yunsen merely made a gesture but didn't specify how far to retreat.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—

The wind and waves roared incessantly on the warship.

"Netherworld... what a Netherworld..."

Xie Yunsen shook his head. "But, this official is not willing to give up."

"Returning now would surely invite the Emperor's rebuke, and... this official's days are numbered, this official is dying soon."

Xie Yunsen said softly.

"Ancestor Gu... help this official one more time, just this last time."

Gu Qianchi's face was grim. "National Tutor... the Heavenly Origin's fate is not yet over, with the Netherworld's assistance, we cannot break through. Moreover... the Heaven-attaining city is about to open, I must go to the Heaven-attaining city to make a gamble..."

"In fact, it's not just the Old Dragon God who wants to gamble, this official also wants to take the chance. Missing this opportunity, there may never be another chance to advance further."

Gu Qianchi said earnestly.

He originally only intended to finish this one task and then head to the heaven-attaining city with the Old Dragon God and Zhao Beidou.

Unfortunately, now, only he could go to the heaven-attaining city.

"National Tutor, continuing to attack the Heavenly Origin has no meaning... and we don't have the capability to continue the attack."

"Unless the National Tutor can persuade the Purple Mansion Dao Sect, the Nanhai Bamboo Grove, and the Little Lingyin Temple to send Divine Tribulation cultivators to assist, otherwise, breaking through the Netherworld's defenses will be difficult."

"The Old Dragon god is dead, we cannot match the netherworld."

Gu Qianchi sighed deeply.

Xie Yunsen's pale face had no color, and he closed his eyes. Gu Qianchi was worried that Xie Yunsen might fall due to the pent-up frustration.

However, soon, Xie Yunsen opened his eyes.

"Ancestor Gu..."

"We will not attack the Heavenly Origin anymore."

"Let's change to another divine sect, at least... the slogan of conquering mountains and destroying sects has been raised, we should conquer another divine sect, right?"

"At least, we should show the Emperor something..."

Xie Yunsen said.

Gu Qianchi was stunned.

"So... who will the National Tutor attack?"

"Guangling Dao borders Lingnan Province, let's conveniently attack the Heavenly Essence Divine sect... "

Xie Yunsen leaned back in his armchair, coughing lightly, a flush of red appearing on his face.

Attack the Heavenly essence divine sect?!

Gu Qianchi was bewildered.

This... is it so abrupt?

Isn't the Heavenly Essence divine sect's sect master just killed in the battle against the Heavenly Origin divine sect for the imperial army?

And now, they are turning around to attack the Heavenly essence divine sect?! Such coldness and cruelty?

Not only Gu Qianchi, but the many Martial Saints and Divine Embryos surrounding Xie Yunsen on the warship were all shocked and horrified.

The sect master of the Seven Treasures sect, Ning Caishen, and the sect master of the Bashu sword Pavilion, Gu Cheng, both sucked in cold air. Even the acting Huang Mei frowned, reciting "Amitabha" in a showy manner.

Gu Qianchi's face twitched, he looked at Xie Yunsen with a complex expression.

No wonder he could rise from a commoner to become the most trusted and recognized National tutor by the great Jing Emperor, indeed ruthless, heartless, cold, and cruel!

But...

If Xie Yunsen could treat the heavenly essence divine sect like this today, how could he not treat the Bashu sword Pavilion the same way tomorrow?!

Gu Qianchi's face gradually revealed a stern and inscrutable expression.

Xie Yunsen looked at Gu Qianchi and couldn't help but smile lightly: "Ancestor Gu, do you think I am too cruel, heartless, cold, and untrust worthy? The heavenly essence divine sect has already agreed to submit to the great Jing... and I, the failure in attacking the Heavenly Origin divine sect, turning to the heavenly essence divine sect, too cruel,?

Gu Qianchi nodded lightly.

He wanted to hear Xie Yunsen's explanation. If he couldn't get a satisfactory answer, it would be time to part ways.

Xie Yunsen shook his head: "Ancestor Gu... Bashu Sword Pavilion and Heavenly Dan Divine Sect are different."

"Dragon Tiger Divine sect, Bashu Sword Pavilion, Seven Treasures Sect, Vasts profound academy, and Heavenly Dan Divine Sect... these are the five major divine sects that have submitted to the Great Jing imperial court. Only the Dragon Tiger Divine Sect and Bashu Sword Pavilion are truly loyal to the court. The Seven Treasures Sect is far away, making it hard to judge, but the Vast Profound Academy and Heavenly Dan Divine Sect... they are not truly loyal."

"They just want to use the court's power, to attack other divine sects and weaken their strength. After all, they are unwilling to support divine tribulation cultivators..."

Xie Yunsen's eyes were indifferent.

"This official has personally visited the Heavenly dan divine sect... the heavenly dan divine sect is in Guangling Dao, bordering Lingnan Dao. If they were truly loyal to the court, why would the Yang Xuan Senior Grandmaster be unwilling to come to assist?"

"From the beginning to the end, the Heavenly Dan Divine sect has always been one of this official's targets for destruction."

After Xie Yunsen finished speaking, Gu Qianchi's eyes softened, becoming much more relaxed.

He believed.

After all, the Heavenly Dan divine sect was in Guangling Dao, so close. Why would the Senior grandmaster of the Heavenly Dan divine sect not come to assist?

Xie Yunsen's face was flushed, and a trickle of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth. His face was deathly pale, but he straightened his shoulders and stared directly at Gu Qianchi.

"Ancestor Gu... the Dragon Tiger divine sect and Bashu sword pavilion are our own people, the Heavenly Dan divine sect... is not."

"Ancestor Gu, are you willing to help this official one last time? To attack the Heavenly dan divine.sect, this official has the strongest trump card, this official will definitely succeed in the destruction of the.seet!"

Xie y uns en was very excited.

"Ancestor Gu... this official is truly dying soon."

Gu Qianchi looked at the excited and confident Xie y. official to Xie y uns en, a trace of respect arose in the back of his words.

truly, Xie y uns en is dying.

truly, this is the last time."

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The Heavenly Origin Dao City.

The dark clouds continued to descend down, as if they had been accumulating a disaster storm that was about to erupt open at any moment!

However, before the disaster storm erupted, walls of the city, there was an unprecedented roar of joy and victory.

The disaster army the court.

The soldiers of the Divine Guard Army, including the four generals generals,,, Four Great Generals, did. and leaders of the army, the soldiers, even the four great generals of the Divine Guard Army, were they. and did. They, were not help to.

The court had retreated.

Asie, the army retreated.

The imperial court's army had retreated the court!

This meant that Heavenly Origin Divine sect, court! the imperial court had truly retreated the Heavenly Origin Dao Sect.

The imperial court the court, the official victory time, did. and the victory of the Heavenly Origin divine sect was the official truly.

who could have thought that victory the imperial court.

The imperial court's army, truly retreated.

Now, who one could the imperial court the court.

truly, this is a major victory for the Heavenly Origin Divine Sect.

Many people were very calm, they, knowing that these victory was closely tied to the Netherworld.

The cheers erupted continuously, like thunder, the atmosphere was electric!

Li Che returned from Ink City, feeling the excitement in the air, and couldn't help but smile, his mood was excellent.

Boom—!!!

The terrifying tribulation had been brewing for so long and finally erupted!

moment it could no longer withstand!

A strange and holy aura appeared on the temple,Three Eyes True Lord of the Dao appeared on the temple.

A plum tree blossomed in the cold winter, blooming with cold plum.

Within the temple, a long howl erupted.

Then, sword light shot up into the sky, Lu Taibai's silver hair flew, and the blood from his forehead split as the Dao essence tribulation sword leapted out.

In the sky, one of the Three Disasters: the Divine Annihilating Wind Tribulation, did in a nearly heaven-destroying manner, thunderously down.

the ground.

Lu Taibai transformed into Disaster and determination, charging headlong into the tribulation.

The entire Heavenly Origin Dao City had repelled the imperial court's victory, the court disaster slowly the victory of the imperial court spread seven days.

the imperial court.

The joy and joy of the Heavenly Origin Dao city did not last long, the joy of victory, but many began to worry, looking up at the sky.

The dark cloudsThe faint outlines of a white robe could be seen through the black clouds, the sky, the heavens.

Everyone hoped Lu Taibai's success.

If he succeeds, successfully, best, and the disaster tribulation, the Heavenly Origin Divine Sect would gain another divine tribulation, adding to its ranks.

a second divine tribulation, making the sect even more secure.

the Heavenly origin Dao city and the imperial court, the divine sect would be safer.

the disaster.

the imperial court.

the divine sect.

the heavens and the earth were dark, day or night.

The city of the Heavenly Origin Dao Sect.

the temple.

the disciples' city and the elders' quarters.

In the study room.

the heaven's eyes opened slowly.

the first time, the disaster tribulation the South.

The heavens.

the disaster, and the disaster for the disaster of the heavens.

day.

the heavens, the heavens' headquarters in Jiang Dao.

disaster tribulation. The heavens had taken the artifact known as the Imm Lotus.

The artifact, the Imm Lotus Heaven Silk had been taken by the Corpse God Sect, was located in the headquarters in Jiang Dao, which was in Jiang Dao.

disaster tribulation.

Xiao Xi had grown bold and wise, leading her companions directly to Jiang Dao.

the artifact known as the Immortal Lotus Heaven.

Xiao Xi learned to recover the artifact known as the Immortal Lotus Heaven to the disaster tribulation. The artifact, known as the Immortal Lotus heaven, was returned to the headquarters.

the disaster to recover the victory of the Disaster of Heaven.

the disaster.

the disaster tribulation.

Xiao Xi, in her eyes, the disaster tribulation, been the disaster of the day disaster.

the disaster Trib.

the disaster to the heavens and the the disaster.

As well as the artifact to the artifact.

the victory to the heavens.

the disaster. and the disaster Tribulation.

"Not only that... Qi Tian City seems to be located in Jiangnan Dao as well."

"The opening of Qi Tian City, will this little girl... not want to join in the fun?"

Li Che contemplated.

Qi Tian City was situated in Jiangnan Dao's Jianzhou, adjacent to the East Sea, occupying a very special position.

Jiangnan Dao was vast, being the largest of the eleven paths in Dajing, with eight states and thirty-two prefectures under its jurisdiction, each occupying a large area.

However, the prosperity of Jiangnan Dao was dominated by the numerous Confucian and Taoist aristocratic families.

Beneath the prosperity, many unsavory things were hidden, even the Dajing court found Jiangnan Dao a persistent headache.

Li Che gathered his thoughts, glancing at the rushing Xi Xi behind him.

His gaze then returned to the Heaven and Earth Chessboard.

The intertwining flow of light created a new scene, showing Yunshen and others' warships entering Guangling Dao, swiftly approaching Guangling Dao City, and the ensuing battle.

A slight arc formed on Li Che's lips.

"The Heaven Dan Sect... bullying my daughter, is this something that can be resolved by a First-Step Martial Saint?"

Li Che's eyes gradually turned cold.

Could this be resolved by a First-Step Martial Saint?

What Li Che wanted was the annihilation of the Heaven Dan Sect!

Boom!!!

In the sky, a terrifying explosion suddenly erupted, snapping Li Che out of his thoughts. His ink-black robe billowed, and with a single step, he appeared in the courtyard.

Zhang Ya, drenched in sweat from her cultivation, finished her practice and approached Li Che.

The husband and wife stood in the courtyard, looking up.

They saw a silver sword light in the sky, sweeping like a river.

Then, the space began to shatter...

In the endless void and darkness, a strand of sword energy slowly expanded, continuously intertwining and spreading like a skilled woman's embroidery needle.

Wrapped in the newly born Dao essence power, it began to stitch like embroidery.

Slowly, a small Inner World with a diameter of about ten zhang was created!

"Hahahaha—"

Lu Taibai sat cross-legged in the small Inner World, laughing towards the sky.

The Taibai Sword, flowing with silver light, hovered in his hand.

"Today, I, Lu Taibai, enter the Divine Tribulation Realm!"

"From now on, there is no place in heaven or earth that I cannot go!"

Lu Taibai's aura was majestic, reaching the sky.

The oppressive darkness that had covered the city for days began to dissipate with Lu Taibai's successful tribulation, and the brilliant sunlight shone through the clouds.

"Ahahahaha—"

"Where is the old dragon of the Dragon Deity lineage? I, Lu Taibai, have entered the tribulation!"

"Come and fight!!!"

Lu Taibai roared, swiftly exiting the newly created Inner World.

His battle intent surged, and his forehead's Dao essence pattern rippled unceasingly.

Lu Qiankun, Zhao Fangzhou, and others from the Heaven and Earth Chessboard Sect rose into the sky, their faces filled with embarrassment.

Lu Taibai frowned, seemingly unaware of what had happened.

However, Lu Taibai did not inquire further.

He took a step, and ripples appeared in the space.

He seemed to be stepping on sword light, instantly appearing outside the city, eight hundred li away.

And then...

There was nothing after that.

Lu Taibai looked at the empty space eight hundred li away.

He stood with his hands behind his back, deep in thought.

The once bustling imperial camp was now covered in snow, erasing all traces...

Suddenly, a surge of grievance almost overwhelmed him.

He, Lu Taibai...

Had fought a battle between life and death to break through his loneliness?

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...

Inside the city.

Lu Qiankun, floating high in the sky, shook his head and chuckled.

Zhao Fangzhou, Feng Zhiqi, and others exchanged glances, bursting into laughter. It was a carefree and joyful laughter, filled with hope for the future.

The Heaven and Earth Chessboard Sect, now... had a promising future!

In the courtyard.

Li Che embraced his wife Zhang Ya's waist, unable to hold back his laughter.

"Sect Master, your sword is too slow."

Even Zhang Ya couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, although she knew it was inappropriate to laugh at the Sect Master. After all, he was Xi Xi's master and the Sect Master of the Heaven and Earth Chessboard Sect, a cultivator who had just broken through a life-and-death tribulation.

But this feeling of being half a beat late was indeed a bit comical.

As Li Che laughed with his wife, there was a knock on the courtyard door. Li Che swept his mind and sensed the visitor.

With a sweep of his sleeve, the door opened.

Outside, the visitor was none other than the Outer Gate Senior Elder, Jiao Shaoqiu.

"Elder Li."

Jiao Shaoqiu looked at Li Che, who was still upright and honest, and his eyes revealed a complex expression.

The youth whom he had brought from the Golden Light Prefecture had unknowingly grown to such heights.

Li Che held great respect for Jiao Shaoqiu.

"Elder Li, I'm just delivering a letter from the Golden Light Prefecture. It's an urgent letter from the Golden Light Prefecture that just arrived. You should take a look. I won't stay long, as the disciples are waiting for me to teach them..."

"Although it's unlikely for me to teach another Xi Xi-like young talent for the sect, I should still strive to contribute to the sect in my old age."

Jiao Shaoqiu said with a smile.

Then, he took out a letter from his Qiankun Jade and handed it to Li Che.

Declining Li Che's invitation for tea, Jiao Shaoqiu left the courtyard in a hurry. He was eager to return to his courtyard, where a group of newly joined talented disciples awaited his guidance.

They were the future of the sect.

Li Che watched Jiao Shaoqiu leave with a hunched back, his heart filled with joy.

He withdrew his respectful gaze.

His eyes fell on the letter from Jiao Shaoqiu.

His wife, Zhang Ya, also came closer.

"An urgent letter from the Golden Light Prefecture?"

Zhang Ya remembered the Golden Light Prefecture well. After all, that was where their small family's fortunes had turned for the better.

Li Che nodded.

His heart stirred slightly, recalling the promise from that year.

Because this letter was from the Golden Light Prefecture's Divine Falcon Ridge.

"Tang Sanjia of the Golden Light Prefecture's Divine Falcon Ridge..."

"So, what is hidden beneath the Divine Falcon Ridge?!"

(End of Chapter)

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