Chapter 25 Part 1
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Chapter 25: The Transaction With the Snow Spirit Lord (1)
The face of the Hades Hall looked very fierce.
After being forced to consume a pile of medicinal pills and drink a white, sticky medicinal juice, he barely recovered to normal.
He was still the “tough guy” who could have intercourse with more than ten female cultivators without rest!
But after his rescue, rumors began circulating that the Hades Hall was merely feigning his recovery.
If those spreading these rumors were low-level disciples, he would kill them!
But it was his own brothers and sisters who had taken the lead in spreading the gossip!
He could only curse under his breath.
“A group of bitches!”
After being scolded, the third young master still wasn’t relieved.
Then, suddenly, thunderous news arrived.
Somehow, Tong Yao, the Duxian sect’s imprisoned disciple, had managed to escape from prison!
Fortunately, a guard had been nearby and caught her as soon as she opened the door to escape.
The prison door could only be opened by those with the Nether Bloodline.
Tong Yao’s ability to open that door meant…
Bang!
The third young master realized something significant had occurred when he noticed the crystal bottle on the table was shattered.
He stood up and began pacing back and forth in the room.
“Did you tell anyone else about it?”
The guard who had come to report shook his head. He came specifically to inform the third young master.
That was good news—it meant they still had a chance to fix things.
“Come with me to take a look,” said the third young master, his tone cold.
“Yes.”
Before long, they reached the prison.
During this time, the Lord of the Hades Hall had been carrying out internal clean-up, and nobody paid attention to him.
He approached Tong Yao with a smile on his face. “Hello, little sister.”
“What are your plans?”
Tong Yao regarded the third young master warily.
Still smiling, the third young master asked, “What to do?”
Have a blood test.
If Tong Yao was truly his sister, he’d have to take some extreme measures.
“Don’t worry, let’s take it slow.”
The third young master sat down in front of Tong Yao and opened a black box.
With this, he could enhance the Nether Bloodline Focus in his body.
Just use this box to refine Tong Yao…
The third young master was lost in thought when a sudden silver light flashed toward him.
Without time to react, the white light shot straight through the black box.
Click.
Helplessly, the third young master watched as the black box shattered into more than ten pieces.
“?”
He pinched his face tightly.
This wasn’t an illusion or a dream.
No more.
He had lost his “Golden Finger,” his hope of becoming the next Lord of the Hades Hall.
The third young master was filled with despair.
Suddenly, he stood up, buried his head in his hands, and let out a heart-wrenching scream.
“Alas—”
Why was he shouting?!
Suddenly, a hand clad in a black silk glove reached out from nowhere.
It was An Lan!
She forced the third young master back into his seat.
Without a word, An Lan used Soul Searching.
She didn’t know where Bai Lian was headed, but she sensed that this guy was attempting to launch a surprise attack on him.
“You really are!”
An Lan punched the third young master in the chest, fracturing his ribs and leaving a sunken fist imprint on him.
But she wasn’t done.
She forced the third young master’s head down toward his crotch.
What had happened once was happening again.
The third young master fainted from the pain.
After clapping her hands, An Lan left the Hades Hall immediately.
She had to go to the Wuheng Snow Valley to find Bai Lian.
But as she flew a short distance, she abruptly stopped.
She thought she had seen a familiar face just now.
Who could it be?
Never mind.
Finding Bai Lian quickly was imperative.
The small, black figure moved swiftly across the ocean.
The wind was strong, causing the vast sea to part from its impact.
This sight caught the eye of an “island” out at sea.
Poof—
After a moment, the fierce head of a turtle emerged from the edge of the “island.”
“That is…”
The turtle’s eyes widened.
Isn’t that the figure of its savior?
The one who had saved it from the kelp that looked like tentacles?
If it weren’t for the girl who killed the kelp, it wouldn’t be able to enjoy the luxury of basking in the sun now.
The turtle chased after An Lan with all its might.
In half an hour…
Back in the prison of the Hades Hall,
A cry of surprise swept through half of the Hades Hall like a gust of wind.
“The third young master has fallen again!”
Crying
Then, the third young master roared angrily,
“Damn it! I am at war with you, Snow Spirit Lord!”
…
The highest level of lying is when every word you say is true, but when combined, it becomes a lie.
Bai Lian still couldn’t achieve that level.
However, when she claimed that the Immortal Heavenly Lord had taught her “Thousands of Flowers,” she exuded a certain “Grand Master’s vibe.”
That expression, that gesture…
Perfect!
Ji Shi tried to gather evidence that Bai Lian was deceiving him, but after scrutinizing her for a long time, he grew disheartened.
What a relaxed expression that was.
He couldn’t find anything.
Bai Lian was favored by the Immortal Heavenly Lord, making her a high probability candidate for becoming a great Immortal Emperor.
Ji Shi felt the weight of the situation pressing down on him. If he wasn’t careful, he might get swallowed by the whirlpool of circumstances.
It wasn’t just an exaggeration—he could feel it.
Bai Lian’s unexpected arrival had completely thrown his plans into disarray. Every step he had taken up until now seemed meaningless in the face of this disruption. If he could, he would’ve thrown Bai Lian out immediately, just to regain some semblance of control.
But…
His gaze lingered on the young woman before him.
His teeth clenched tightly, a wave of frustration coursing through him.