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Qin Feng's cold serpent-like gaze looked down below as he spoke, "Tiger King, I give you a chance to live. Kill everyone in this mansion, or you die—it's your choice."
Tiger King was taken aback for a moment, his consciousness sweeping across the area below. To his shock, he discovered that there was a powerful human cultivator at the Golden Core Mid Stage within the mansion.
In one of the rooms, an elderly man suddenly changed his expression, lifting his head to look up at the sky in confusion. His fingers moved rapidly as he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning pale—a sign of impending disaster.
He dashed outside, moving with a speed that belied his age.
At that moment, Seizi was engrossed in his writing. He had managed to secure the top position through his own genuine talent; otherwise, if he had written something nonsensical, the County Magistrate would have caught on eventually.
Suddenly, the door was slammed open. Seizi was taken aback—who dared to crash through his door?
The elderly man rushed forward quickly, pulling out a Purple Talisman. His heart bled at the thought of what was happening. Grabbing Seizi's arm, he urged urgently, "Seizi, don’t resist! There’s no time to explain."
Seizi was bewildered but relaxed his guard upon recognizing Wu Lao.
In an instant, a purple light enveloped both of them, and their figures vanished without a trace.
Hmm? Qin Feng frowned and swept his consciousness over the area again. His serpent-like eyes glinted with murderous intent—someone had escaped.
He had seen the old man flee to Seizi's room but hadn’t anticipated that the old man possessed such means.
At that moment, Tiger King's roar echoed as he landed within the mansion and began to wreak havoc.
Mo Lao soon appeared before Tiger King. "Tiger King, what do you want?"
Tiger King felt an overwhelming frustration boiling inside him and coldly replied, "I will kill all of you."
Mo Lao's expression changed dramatically. "Tiger King, are you seeking death?"
Even if he was unwilling to cooperate with Zhenbei Wangfu, there was no need to come here and kill indiscriminately. But there was no time for contemplation; he had to block Tiger King or else Seizi would be in danger—unbeknownst to him that Seizi had already escaped.
Tiger King's hands transformed into tiger claws as he roared and charged forward. He might not be able to defeat Black Snake, but could he not handle this human?
The commotion from the battle between the two was immense, and those in the mansion were unfortunate victims, as the residual shockwaves had already claimed many lives.
Qingshan Mansion housed the Zhen Mo Si, but there was only one Zhenmo Jiang. When he appeared outside the mansion and sensed the terrifying aura within, he was taken aback. The aura of a Demon King—had a Demon King entered the city?
He felt utterly powerless; barely managing to contend with demons of the Transformation Period was one thing, but this was on another level. "Quick, evacuate everyone nearby! We need to move fast!" His face was filled with urgency. A battle at the Golden Core Stage was terrifying, with a wide-reaching impact.
The sound of collapsing buildings echoed ominously from within. Zhenmo Jiang's eyelids twitched in alarm—was this truly a life-and-death struggle? The Zhen Mo Wei understood the gravity of the situation as well; they hurriedly knocked on doors, urging everyone to leave quickly.
The people inside were no fools; seeing such chaos, they fled faster than rabbits.
Zhenmo Jiang let out a sigh of relief as he and the Zhen Mo Wei stood at a distance. Suddenly, it struck him that this was the residence of the Zhenbei Wang Heir, and his expression changed drastically.
Yet he felt helpless; after all, it was a Demon King they were dealing with. Surely, it would be the people from Zhenbei Wangfu who would engage in battle against such a formidable foe.
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