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In that fleeting moment, the two had already locked their legs together. Leng Gucun wanted the dice to stop rolling, landing on the larger face, while Gan Yuan wished for the dice to roll again. As they both cast their spells, the dice flew out, and neither was willing to back down; they were prepared for a fight to the finish from the very first throw.
Pipa Sheng turned, bringing with it a sense of joy and laughter that eased the tension, like the sound of orioles chirping in the air or a gentle teasing voice that lifted one's spirits.
Less than half a minute later, the dice landed again, this time even faster and more violently than before. Both of them kept their eyes fixed on Mistake as they extended their right legs simultaneously, pointing at the dice.
The rapidly descending dice hung in the air, no longer rolling, now showing a five. Leng Gucun smirked; it seemed he had the upper hand.
But it was too early for celebration, Leng Brother should not rejoice too soon.
Just as those words left his mouth, a sharp arrow flew towards Leng Gucun. Six Little Mice had aimed perfectly, and Liu Jia quickly drew his sword to intercept the incoming projectile.
Old Man, I didn’t expect my leg extension would be so effective; you really underestimated me. Hong Ling spoke with disdain towards Liu Jia.
Liu Jia retaliated by throwing the broken arrow back as a hidden weapon, surprisingly fast. He remarked, "I'm old now; I can't compare to those young ones."
If you know you're old, then hurry home to enjoy your retirement instead of clinging on stubbornly.
Young people are not to be trusted; they cling on without reason—just like I don’t deny my own nature. And that crazy girl who comes to stir up trouble.
Oh Old Man, watch out! A San is going to shoot him; let's see if he can survive this.
A San is not like Hong Family's Eastern Person. In fact, aside from Hong Ling, Six Little Mice has another member—Hong Liu—who is the youngest among them. Hong Liu's background is quite mysterious; everyone knows about Hong Liu from Hong Family but no one knows where he came from or why he associates with Hong Ling.
Some people say that Hong Yulong is Hong Ling's cousin, while others claim that Hong Yulong likes Hong Ling and is only hanging out with her because of that. There are even rumors suggesting that Hong Yulong is the illegitimate son of Hong Gui. However, Hong Ling has never clarified any of this, leaving the curious to speculate wildly.
The remaining four from Six Little Mice are all members of the Hong Family, sent out by Hong Gui for some fun. They are tasked with protecting Hong Ling and Yi Dong when necessary.
A San is quite obedient, shooting arrows at Liu Jia one after another. As Liu Jia dodges continuously, Hong Ling cheers from the side, ignoring the duel between Gan Yuan and Leng Gucun.
At this moment, the dice hang in the air. It wobbles between one and six, then flips to five and back to three. As the dice slowly descends, Gan Yuan feels something is off and glances at his fellow disciple, Hong Zhen.
Hong Zhen is nothing like Gan Yuan; he slams his hand on the railing and jumps from the fifth floor of Lingyuan Pavilion onto the roof. He lands on a tile and sends the dice flying towards Tian Zai.
"Hmph." Leng Gucun snorts coldly and glances at his disciple, Cheng Yong. From his build, Cheng Yong resembles Hong Zhen closely. He leaps from the tavern directly onto the roof of Lingyuan Pavilion, pulling out a fire stick from somewhere and engages in a fierce battle with Hong Zhen.
Hong Zhen doesn't use any weapons; his legs are trained to perfection. Guang Nao relies solely on his fists as he exchanges blows with Cheng Yong. The brothers behind both sides see the stalemate and jump out of the building, eager to witness a true showdown. The sounds of spears clashing with sticks create a rapid melody alongside the pipa music played by a singer, intensifying the atmosphere of battle.
Leng Gucun and Gan Yuan clash again from a distance, sending the dice flying back to Tian Zai. Gan Yuan puts all his strength into his legs; as the dice soars into the air again, he pulls out the Mountain Sea Fan and rushes towards Leng Gucun.
Leng Gucun draws his sword from his waist and strikes at Gan Yuan. The Mountain Sea Fan is no ordinary fan; it was crafted by an immortal and manages to knock Leng Gucun's sword away. A tightness grips Leng Gucun's heart as he realizes that although his strength slightly surpasses Gan Yuan's, that small difference could be rendered useless by that fan.
What should I do? Leng Gucun keeps pondering solutions. His side is already entangled in battle while four ordinary people remain unengaged on the other side. What can be done in this situation?
Watching as the dice slowly descends towards the ground, Leng Gucun silently counts in his mind—five points would be great—but he feels a tightness in his chest as suddenly a dart strikes beside the dice, turning it into a two.
Damn it! Leng Gucun curses inwardly. But now he truly feels helpless; it seems there’s nothing more to be done. He prepares to withdraw as Gan Yuan’s offensive begins to slow down, as if victory is within reach.
Just when everyone thought the dice would land, a sword energy surged from the Ninth Underworld, slicing through three hundred meters and cleaving the dice in half—one half showing two, the other five.
Everyone let out a sigh of relief.
But Gan Yuan did not. The moment he saw the sword energy, he leaped back, glancing toward where the energy was coming from. There stood more than ten people, all exuding a strong aura from the Ninth Underworld—Oil Lu Dao, I don't deny, Underworld Path, or perhaps all of them?
Gan Yuan raised his leg, signaling everyone to stop. At that moment, Singer's pipa melody reached its conclusion. After an initially chaotic tune, it ended with a crisp and decisive sound—a loud crack as the pipa broke. The music abruptly ceased, and the air froze in that instant as everyone turned to look three hundred meters away at the approaching Nine Nether Group.
Leng Gucun finally let out a sigh of relief; they had finally arrived.
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