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Chapter 398: Niangqin is in danger
 
    Practically the first thing that Han Ye and Ying Mei could think of is this very same idea. Soon after, they’ve become very certain of it.
 
    “Ngh…” All of a sudden, Xiao Bao puts a hand over his chest, and lets out a muffled groan. His little face is scrunched up in both pain and alarm.
 
    “What’s wrong?” Di Ming Jue immediately looks down.
 
    Xiao Bao gasps in a mouthful of air, saying: “Niangqin… niangqin… I think niangqin is in danger, we should hurry!”
 
    In extreme worry, there’s a change in his voice. It has a faint tremble.
 
    Hearing that, Di Ming Jue, Han Ye, and Ying Mei all have their complexions transform.
 
    “This is bad. Spiritual Root reconstruction takes at least twelve hours. During this time, it can be said that Miss Jun wouldn’t have any power to defend herself!”
 
    Han Ye still hasn’t finished saying his words,
 
    He sees light and shadow flashing before his eyes, and the figures of Di Ming Jue and Xiao Bao have already disappeared.
 
    Han Ye and Ying Mei glance at each other, and quickly try to catch up.
 
    As for Zhu Hai, who is neither man nor ghost – together with those black-clothed men – they have all of their bones broken, and are thrown into a disorganized burial mound.
 
    They believe that these people, who are more miserable and hideous than ghosts, would definitely be able to get along with the corpses of a mass grave.
 
    Although Shen Jinglin, Yan Haotian and the others are also worried about Muyan, they themselves know that it would only be a hindrance if they were to go.
 
    They can only stay in Tianyuan City and wait for news.
 
    ===
 
    Right now, Muyan finds herself in an extremely mysterious state.
 
    When the enormous force of the Tian Mo Qin had rushed into her body just a moment ago, she only felt pain that tore through her heart and broke open her lungs.
 
    That kind of pain was even worse than when the Tian Mo Qin was recognizing her as its Master.
 
    But as the energy slowly and completely converges in her Dantian, wisps and strands of it rush into her meridians.
 
    The pain in her entire body is still there.
 
    But her body has a kind of a clearer sense.
 
    Like a baby that has returned to her mother’s body.
 
    Within the warm and gentle amniotic fluid, her body is so small that it’s undetectable. It grows little by little.
 
    From bones, to flesh, to skin, to the meridians, to the Qi Sea… it grows bit by bit.
 
    Immediately after, Internal Force fills up her Qi Sea, making her body brim with power.
 
    However, the Tian Mo Qin’s power that rushed into her body is still too much.
 
    Her body is constantly changing.
 
    In her lower abdomen, a vortex slowly converges in her Qi Sea, dispersing one moment, and condensing in the next.
 
    Soon after, a mysterious place slowly forms.
 
    That is… the Dantian!
 
    When a person from Xiuzhen operates their Spiritual Energy, they would store it in their Dantian.
 
    But ordinary people that have reached the peak of Precelestial Stage would undergo through lightning tribulations, until they could finally reconstruct a Forged Body.
 
    Their Qi Sea would disappear, and turn into the Dantian. They would no longer be able to store Internal Force, and only be able to store Spiritual Energy.
 
    At Muyan’s lower abdomen however, a Dantian and a Qi Sea are formed.
 
    Her Internal Force is still filling up, reaching the high Precelestial Stage.
 
    And the Spiritual Power in the Space also begins to frantically rush into Muyan, gathering into her Dantian.
 
    At this moment, Muyan becomes the only Practitioner in the Yanwu Continent who cultivates two types of Mysterious Force.
 
    However, all of this is far from over!
 
    After her Dantian is formed, the Tian Mo Qin’s tremendous power begins to crazily wreak havoc in Muyan’s body.
 
    Her meridians expand little by little, until they are torn apart, then they heal bit by bit.
 
    This kind of pain simply cannot be placed into words.
 
    Those who go through it would just wish they could die right there and then.
 
    But Muyan thinks of Xiao Bao, she thinks of her brother Shen Jinglin, and she also thinks of Di Ming Jue.
 
    She thought that coming to Jin Wangfu this time wouldn’t be dangerous.
 
    Once she has taken Lou Beiyu, she could still probe about the real situation of the Heavenly Road Sect.
 
    In this kind of accident that arose from many causes, if she doesn’t come back, how broken-hearted would Xiao Bao and the others be?
 

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EMHS – ch397

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Chapter 397: Heavenly Vision
 
    After the skin – the eyes, nose, and mouth follows.
 
    In the short span of a tea time, Zhu Hai’s entire body is already riddled with holes, he doesn’t appear human.
 
    No, his appearance is even more terrible than ghosts or rotten corpses.
 
    In the beginning, he was still able to scream, until this eventually dwindles down, exhausted.
 
    But unfortunately, he doesn’t die, and he can only bear with this kind of suffering all throughout.
 
    “Kill me… I beg you to kill me… wuu… wuuu…”
 
    Soon, his tongue and throat is also corroded by the fire-red little bugs, and he could no longer make even the smallest of sounds.”
 
    Even if it’s come to this point, he still doesn’t die.
 
    “Jun Shang!” Han Ye kneels down, “Jun Shang, please quell your anger!”
 
    “Jun Shang, please quell your anger!” Ying Mei also follows to kneel down.
 
    Shen Jinglin and everyone from the Ink Camp doesn’t know what’s happening, but they only feel an instinctive fear.
 
    The earth seems to be shaking.
 
    In the air, they seem to hear the wailing sounds of creatures.
 
    Indeed, this is the origin will of the entire Yanwu Continent under turmoil, unable to withstand it.
 
    All of a sudden, Xiao Bao reaches out a hand, and softly waves at Di Ming Jue’s line of sight, “…let’s go look for niangqin! Let’s go now.”
 
    The murderous intent in Di Ming Jue’s eyes slowly recede, his gaze falling on Xiao Bao.
 
    It’s Xiao Bao’s voice that made him come to his senses, not letting him use excessive power to cause the continent’s collapse.
 
    And that sentence: go and look for Muyan!
 
    Anyone who covets his Muyan, he will inevitable let them die without a burial site.
 
    The energy within Di Ming Jue rushes into motion, and he’s just about to simply set off while carrying Xiao Bao.
 
    All of a sudden, at the distant eastern horizon,
 
    A five-colored radiance bursts out.
 
    Immediately after that, on the originally unremarkable sky, the cloud-covered moon suddenly becomes as dazzling as a scorching sun.
 
    But it’s not the red-hot radiance that could burn, but it’s a pure and holy white light, like flowing silver sand, bright and cool.
 
    Then on the sky, glittering stars slowly appear around the moon, one after another.
 
    These stars all have distinctive colors.
 
    The only thing that’s the same between them, is that they are tens of hundreds of times brighter than all the other stars in the sky.
 
   One, two, three… eight, nine. A total of nine stars appear on the sky above, and together with the sun-like radiance of the moon – the originally pitch-black earth becomes as bright as it is on daytime.
 
    Everyone raises their heads to look up at the sky, and they’re all stunned by this Heavenly Vision.
 
    “This… what is this?! How can the moon be so bright and so huge, and what are those nine stars? Why had this never appeared before?”
 
    The nine stars appear one after another, then they slowly move in arcs, until the moon is surrounded and protected between them.
 
    Seeing this scene, Di Ming Jue, Han Ye and Ying Mei – they open their eyes wide, simply unable to believe what they’re seeing.
 
    “J-J-Jun… Jun Shang? That… isn’t that the Rivalry Between the Moon and the Stars, the Nine Luminaries and the Moon?! How… how can this kind of Heavenly Vision possibly appear?”
 
    “Could it be that… that the legendary Spiritual Root that could match with Jun Shang is born?!”
 
    But how is this possible?! Isn’t it said, that because of that Spiritual Root’s special circumstances, it could no longer be born within heaven and earth?
 
    What’s more, it’s even in this Yanwu Continent that doesn’t have Spiritual Energy?!
 
    Di Ming Jue’s pupils slowly contract.
 
    Shen Jinling’s voice could be heard, “If I’m not mistaken, that… that should be the direction of Huang Yao’s Imperial City.”
 
    Huang Yao’s Imperial City, that’s also the direction of Jin Wangfu.
 
    Jun Muyan is there.
 
    In the end, who brought about this kind of Heavenly Vision?
 
    Is it… Miss Jun?

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Chapter 396: An honor that’s as big as the sky
    However, Zhu Hai doesn’t feel even a little bit of pleasant surprise about it. On the contrary, he’s so frightened that his face has an unnatural color, and he’s shaking all over like sieve.
    Xiao Bao’s ice-cold gaze sweeps around, until it finally lands on Zhu Hai. With a bone-piercing chill, “They took niangqin away!”
    Di Ming Jue’s eyes darken, and he gestures with his hand.
    Zhu Hai falls from the sky until he’s in front of Di Ming Jue.
    As soon as his foot touches the ground, Zhu Hai turns around, wanting to run away.
    Clash–!
    There’s a cold glint, Ying Mei has unsheathed her sword and she swings it over.
    “Aaa–!!”
    Zhu Hai lets out a sad and shrill scream, and he tumbles down to the ground.
    One of his feet flies out, and falls into the underbrush at the side.
    Blood rushes out like a tide.
    Losing such a large amount of blood, it wouldn’t take too before he dies.
    But against reason, that cut is very peculiar. After it was chopped off, it slowly solidifies with ice.
    The flow of blood gradually stops as well.
    Leaving Zhu Hai only with a bone-deep pain.
    “You… you people cannot kill me… I am Jin Wangye’s subordinate, his confidant. If you kill me, Huang Yao Country and Jin Wangye will absolutely… absolutely never let you people get away with it!”
    “Jin Wangye?” Di Ming Jue slowly enunciates those words.
    Yan Haotian steps forward, and signs with his hands: “Back in Xia’an, it was Jing Wangye who sent betrothal gifts, wanting to marry Miss as a side concubine.”
    Shen Jinglin listens to Feng Haitang interpreting the hand signs, and he becomes agitated and indignant, “Which bullshit Wangye actually wants to make my little sister go and be a concubine, you people are dreaming of spring and autumn in your heads*!”
  • the process of going mentally ill
    As he’s saying that, he hatefully sends a punch towards Zhu Hai.
    Poor Zhu Hai, a peak Heaven Stage expert, is completely unable to resist against an early Earth Stage Shen Jinglin’s attack.
    He can’t even operate his Mysterious Energy to resist.
    A solid, firm strike hits him in the face. In a flash, his nose bone shatters, and he spits out two of his teeth.
    Di Ming Jue’s voice is still ice-cold, unfriendly and distant.
    It’s as if you can’t ever hear half of the man’s state of mind.
    “What does your Master want to do by taking Muyan?”
    Zhu Hai extremely hates this, but he’s also extremely scared. Hearing the question, he can only reply with a trembling voice: “Our… our Wangye sincerely adores Miss Jun. This time, she won’t be some side concubine, but she’ll be married as an official wife.”
    “After seven days, everyone in the world will know that the Jin Wangfei is Jun Muyan. Such a… such an honor that’s as big as the sky, I don’t think there’s any woman in the world who wouldn’t want to…”
    “Like hell there isn’t a woman who wouldn’t want to!!” Shen Jinglin bellows once again, and he ruthlessly stamps on Zhu Hai’s remaining good leg.
    There’s a cracking sound, and his leg bone breaks.
    Zhu Hai once again produces a pig-like screech.
    After screaming, he very fiercely glares at Shen Jinglin and Di Ming Jue.
    “I don’t know just who you people are, but you raised your hands against me, and there’s no way that you’ll have a good end. Do you know who Jin Wangye is? What power he has behind him?”
    Suddenly, Zhu Hai’s mad laughter turns into a heart-tearing, lung-splitting scream.
    At a speed visible to the naked eye, the flesh on his body splits with countless bloody holes.
    The insides have a fiery red color, and it’s as if some bug-like things are boring their way out.
    On Zhu Hai’s skin, where the fiery-red little bugs come out, the flesh begins to rapidly burn and rot, producing a wave of stench.

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Chapter 395: Dad will protect you
 
    The man’s cool breath hits him in the face, the scent entering his nose.
 
    Xiao Bao shakes a little. Those eyes that have been blood red for quite a while, slowly reverts to ice blue.
 
    Then he hears a man’s deep and low voice, there’s a rare gentleness in it.
 
    “Don’t be afraid, I won’t allow them to hurt you.”
 
    Xiao Bao dazedly stares at the man in front of him. His gaze focuses a little, until Di Ming Jue’s handsome and matchless countenance is finally reflected through his eyes.
 
    His irises have already reverted to ice-blue, but the rims of his eyes slightly redden.
 
    He could no longer hold his tears back, as they fall pitter-pattering down.
 
    “Don’t cry! How can a big man shed tears?”
 
    Di Ming Jue knits his brows. There’s disdain in his tone, but his movements are gentle, as he himself wipes the tears off of Xiao Bao’s face.
 
    With both arms, Xiao Bao hugs his neck, burying his small head at the crook of the other’s neck.
 
    His little form is slightly trembling.
 
    Scalding tears fall along the skin of Di Ming Jue’s neckline, and distress burns in his heart.
 
    It’s really quite strange.
 
    Undoubtedly, the former Di Ming Jue had been unfeeling. He had never been moved by anyone’s happiness, anger, sorrow, or joy.
 
    But when he’s facing Muyan, when he’s facing this little guy – he can’t help himself from doting and spoiling them in his heart.
 
    Even if the little guy is Muyan’s son with ‘ex-husband’, whom he hates.
 
    Di Ming Jue lightly but clumsily pats Xiao Bao’s back to console him, and there’s a rare softness in his voice, “All right, don’t cry. These people bullying you, Dad will never let them off easily.”
 
    Xiao Bao raises his tear-stained little face, speaking through sobs: “But, Ink Camp… Un…uncle, they all received very serious injuries, because… all because of Xiao Bao!”
 
    “Little Master, we’re fine!” Feng Haitang’s somewhat weak voice reaches his ears, “We have a lot of draughts left by Miss, we won’t die.”
 
    “Cough, cough… that’s right! Even if these injuries had been worse, so long as Miss returns and treats us, we can immediately jump up on our feet. Maybe we’ll even profit from this disaster!”
 
    Guan Hu, the Ink Camp leader that came with Xiao Bao this time, says with a snicker.
 
    The rest of them also wipe off the blood from the corners of their mouths, indicating that this is nothing to them.
 
    Even Han Ye and Ying Mei can’t help but sigh at the miraculous effects of the draughts that Miss Muyan refined.
 
    The injuries that they received are actually very serious.
 
    Even in the Xiuzhen Continent, they could probably die from those.
 
    What’s more, it’s in the Yanwu Continent where there’s no Spiritual Power that could make the body regenerate by itself.
 
    However, drinking the draughts the Muyan prepared for them actually, really preserved their lives.
 
    Although the condition of those injuries are still quite serious,
 
    But just as they said, once Muyan returns and uses the zither to treat them, they can recover in any case.
 
    Everyone in the Ink Camp is alive and well.
 
    Uncle Shen Jinglin unsteadily limps over, and tenderly strokes his face.
 
    Xiao Bao’s tensed body slowly relaxes.
 
    As for those black-clothed men, they’ve already been dealt with by Han Ye and Ying Mei.
 
    Each and every one have broken legs, if not broken hands. Their intestines are spilling out of their bellies, the bones in their entire body has shattered into small pieces, but they’re unable to die for the time being. Nevertheless, this is a hundred thousand times more painful than death.
 
    Ying Mei, in particular.
 
    She’s regretting that she didn’t guard Miss Jun well enough, that the latter has gone missing.
 
    Right now, even her Little Master, Miss Jun’s only kin, had almost been slaughtered.
 
    This causes her ruthlessness and cruelty to suddenly rise dramatically.
 
    She vents all her anger on these black-clad man.
 
    At the moment, the only one who’s still relatively intact is just Zhu Hai, who has been firmly set in the air by Di Ming Jue.

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Chapter 394: A familiar embrace
    In that battle from earlier, he had already killed three black-clothed men at the early Heaven Stage.
    His Internal Force had mostly been consumed already.
    When he tried to kill Zhu Hai just a moment ago, he used up all the Mysterious Energy in his body.
    Right now, his small form doesn’t have even the smallest bit of strength, practically an arrow at the end of its flight.
    Zhu Hai quickly recovers from the panic, “Ha… haha… even if you were more terrible, more talented… in the end, you’re still just a child, only just by yourself… if I don’t kill you today, it would inevitably cause endless trouble.”
    “Come! Kill and wipe out all the people of this house for me, don’t leave a single mouth alive!”
    As soon as Zhu Hai’s voice falls, Shen Jinglin suddenly rushes forward to pick Xiao Bao up. He places the other into Feng Haitang’s arms: “Go! Hurry and leave this place with Xiao Bao, go and find Di Ming Jue!”
    “I won’t go!” Xiao Bao loudly cries out, struggling desperately, “Uncle, I’m the one they want to kill, there’s no way I can leave!”
    Niangqin said that a man should deal with his own matters!
    How can Xiao Bao let other people get harmed, or even die, for him?!
    “Haitang! I’m ordering you as Yanyan’s older brother, immediately take Xiao Bao and leave! If you don’t do as I say, once Muyan returns, I’ll immediately ask her to drive you out of the Medical Center!!”
    Feng Haitang tightly holds Xiao Bao, the rims of her eyes are a little red.
    She opens her mouth, wanting to say something. However, she sees the resolute emotion in Yan Haotian’s eyes.
    Those eyes are clearly saying: the Little Master is the most important, you must protect him well!
    Even the people of the Ink Camp start standing up one by one.
    “Little Master, our Ink Camp exists in order to protect you. Normally, we’re ‘all take and no give’, and we’ve never had the smallest bit of inclination to sacrifice ourselves for others. This time, we finally want to do something noble in return. How can you not help us accomplish this aim?”
    “Cough, cough… Little Master, if there’s a next life, you should also remember to receive us to be your subordinates!”
    “When you see Miss, tell her for us: we were useless, we weren’t able to protect the Little Master properly. On the contrary, we still had the Little Master protect us. But we gave it our all.”
    “Even if we stake everyone’s lives, we absolutely won’t let the Little Master meet with misfortune!”
    They are on the verge of collapse, but each and every one them stand up, and guard in front of Xiao Bao and Feng Haitang.
    Feng Haitang could no longer hold back her tears, as they rush out of the corners of her eyes.
    Xiao Bao struggles, intending to jump down. But Feng Haitang holds him tight, not letting him go.
    Zhu Hai sneers: “Want to obstruct us with nothing but trash like you people, hehe, keep dreaming! Go!”
    The men in black didn’t say anything further, as they rush over like lightning.
    Five of them charge straight towards Feng Haitang.
    Feng Haitang doesn’t think anymore either, and she just turns around to dash towards the gate.
    The members of the Ink Camp have already thrown themselves on the way, tenaciously using their own bodies to obstruct those who are trying to attack Xiao Bao.
    Pfff–! Blood splatters everywhere!
    Even Feng Haitang’s back has also been hit by a palm strike.
    Xiao Bao’s eyes are completely red, an insane murderous intent shows up his little face.
    Zhu Has has already swept over everyone’s head, his hand reaching out to grab Xiao Bao.
    By his neck, Xiao Bao is plucked out of Feng Haitang’s hold.
    Feng Haitang screams, and she recklessly throws herself towards them, but Zhu Hai kicks her away.
    Zhu Hai clasps Xiao Bao’s neck, and he slowly draws back the corners of his mouth, revealing a row of white teeth.
    All of sudden, the triumph and excitement in his eyes turn into a dumbfounded look.
    Then he watches as his body rises up, like he’s being carried up by an invisible force, suspending him in the air.
    And Xiao Bao, he falls into a familiar embrace.

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Chapter 393: Xiao Bao’s Rage
    In this way, Wangye’s imperial dominance is imminent!
    The more he thinks of this, the brighter Zhu Hai’s eyes become. If he was initially somewhat dissatisfied – that a woman who has lost her innocence and gave birth to a child would become Jin Wangfei,
    Now he can’t wait, wanting Jun Muyan to turn into their Wangfei.
    “Cough… cough, cough… who exactly are you people?” Shen Jinglin gets up from the ground, and pulls Xiao Bao behind him. He firmly glares at Zhu Hai, “Why do you want to move your hand against Xiao Bao and my Shen Family?”
    Zhu Hai disdainfully looks at Shen Jinglin.
    There’s no way he would care about an insignificant Earth Stage Practitioner.
    His vision flits towards Xiao Bao behind Shen Jinglin, and his eyes flicker with restraining fear and foreboding.
    A mere four-year-old child already has a cultivation of middle Heaven Stage.
    In time, if this person is allowed to live, he would certainly become a great danger to Wangye’s people.
    Zhu Hai’s gaze darkens, a ruthless and sinister killing intent floats up to the corners of his eyes, “If you want to blame someone, you can only blame him for being Jun Muyan’s son.”
    “Our Jin Wangye intends to marry Miss Jun as Wangfei. As a dignified Wangfei of Huang Yao, how can she have an illegitimate child that couldn’t couldn’t be allowed in public?”
    “Therefore, before Wangye and the new Wangfei could get married, we can only kill you and erase every bit of your existence, vile spawn. From that moment on, Jin Wangfei would be clean and pure, and no one would know that she once had a child.”
    Hearing Zhu Hai’s words, the expression showing in Xiao Bao’s eyes suddenly become similar to that of the small beast that has its reverse scales touched.
    In a split second, a sliver of bloody red appears in his ice-blue pupils.
    He takes a step forward, and then another. With freezing air, pure Mysterious Energy spreads around his small form.
    With the distance between him and Zhu Hai getting smaller and smaller,
    A powerful and suffocating pressure assaults Zhu Hai’s senses.
    His expression suddenly goes through a huge change, “No… this is impossible… he is just in the middle of Heaven Stage, and I am at the peak level – how can I possibly be the one suppressed?”
    He desperately operates his Internal Force, wanting to move, but it’s as if an invisible power shackles his entire being.
    He’s completely unable to move a single step.
    The surrounding people are even more dumbfounded.
    As with each step that Xiao Bao takes, the bluestone tiles under his feet unexpectedly shatter into small pieces.
    A dreadful pressure spreads through the atmosphere, making each and every one of black-clad men go pale.
    The ones with lower cultivations even have wisps of blood seeping out of the corners of their mouths.
    All of these is actually caused by a four-year-old child!
    Boom–!
    A very small palm pushes out to the empty air. Mysterious Energy, boundless like great sea waves and raging winds, attacks straight towards Zhu Hai.
    Along with the crackling of bones breaking, a loud ‘boom’ pounds against people’s eardrums.
    Dust clouds the surroundings, crushed gravel fly in all directions.
    There’s also a dense smell of blood that drift at the tip of everyone’s noses.
    The dust settles, revealing Zhu Hai’s deathly pale face.
    In front of him, there’s a splayed corpse – already as dead as can be.
    The bones of its entire body have been crushed into pieces, and the blood that spurted out of its mouth completely stains the lower half of Zhu Hai’s body to be red.
    Zhu Hai looks at the dead body below him, then he looks at Xiao Bao. He could no longer conceal the shock and horror on his face.
    At that time, when a thousand pounds were hanging by a thread, if he didn’t use the pain to free himself from the suppression, dragging a person over to suffer the attack for him-
    He would probably be the one with the incomplete corpse by now.
    Yet this person that he used as a sacrifice was still a high Heaven Stage expert.
    An elite among the elite of Jin Wangfu’s killing force.
    But in spite of everything, he died so easily in the hands of a child?!
    With his palm strike, Xiao Bao’s little face has become deathly pale, and his body can’t help but sway unsteadily.

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Chapter 392: Ambush
    Everyone from the Junji Medical Center and Di Yuan are dispatched.
    The entire Tianyuan City is almost turned upside down.
    But unfortunately, they still couldn’t find even a trace of Muyan.
    The color of the sky gradually sinks into darkness, until it’s pitch-black.
    Han Ye and Ying Mei have their faces filled with regret, hating that they couldn’t slap themselves to death.
    And the chill around Di Ming Jue’s body could make the two of them numb from horror.
    If they couldn’t locate her, they’re afraid that Jun Shang would completely release his Divine Sense.
    And when that moment comes, the entire Yanwu Continent wouldn’t be able to support the power that is beyond its limits – because of it, heaven will fall and the earth will rend.
    At the present, Jun Shang can restrain himself, only because he would be able to sense it if the target of his oath is facing mortal danger.
    Just as Han Ye and Ying Mei are on their knees and begging for forgiveness,
    All of a sudden, a powerful breath of Mysterious Energy heaves from the north-eastern side of Tianyuan City.
    Along with it, there seems to be the sound of a building collapsing.
    It’s in the direction of Tianyuan City’s Shen Family.
    Because they can’t find Muyan anywhere, Shen Jinglin and Xiao Bao brought out people from the Shen Household.
    “This is bad – the Little Gongzi!” Han Ye and Ying Mei suddenly jolt up, and they go towards the direction of the source of the energy fluctuations.
    Before they could move, Di Ming Jue’s figure has already disappeared like lightning.
    ……
    “Little Master, look out–!!” Feng Haitang screams, the whole person throws herself on the way, unwavering as she covers Xiao Bao with her back.
    As it’s happening, a terrible Internal Force attack is about to fall on her.
    There’s a sudden flash of a silhouette, and a man’s broad from is blocking for her.
    ‘Boom!’ a loud noise, the man receives that powerful attack, and he immediately spurts out a mouthful of blood.
    Feng Haitang looks back to see the figure slowly toppling over, and the rims of her eyes go red.
    “Haotian! Haotian! Are you okay?”
    In her embrace, Yan Haotian slowly opens his eyes, and as he sees her tears falling, he can’t help but reach out his hand to gently wipe them off her face.
    “Hehe, I didn’t expect that a small medical center would even have such talented individuals hiding within it.”
    “Moreover, I never expected that a four-year-old child would actually have such formidable strength. She’s really worthy of being the woman that Wangye has set his sights on! This kind of bloodline, if she gives birth to Wangye’s son, I’m afraid that his talent would be even more unimaginable.”
    “Fortunately, I never underestimate even a small child. I’ve also brought enough manpower this time. Otherwise, it’s really possible that the ship will capsize in the canal*.”
  • stumbling on a supposedly sure route
    A little ways away, there’s a slightly fat middle-aged man. He’s occupying the higher ground as he looks at the several people ahead. There’s apprehension on his face, but also an excited glow.
    This man is the most capable confidant that Jin Wangye keeps on hand, the leader of the strike force, his cultivation at the peak of Heaven Stage – Zhu Hai.
    Still more, there are quite a few men in black clothes standing on his side.
    Each one of them has a cultivation of Heaven Stage.
    In this group, half of them are even at the level of mid-Heaven Stage or higher.
    In other words, half the people on their side have higher cultivations than Xiao Bao.
    In the middle of these killers, there’s everyone from Ink Camp – surrounded, beaten and coughing blood, practically crawling and unable to get up.
    If not for the Ink Camp having each of its members prepared with a life-saving draught from Muyan-
    Perhaps there would now be several corpses here.
    Xiao Bao’s little face is serious, as he quickly takes out a draught and pours it into Yan Haotian’s mouth.
    Yan Haotian’s vitality, that was initially fading away, slowly starts coming back in that instant.
    Seeing this scene, Zhu Hai’s eyes grow even hotter.
    “In this world, there’s actually such a miraculous life-saving draught, haha… in the future, if these draughts all belong to Wangye, there’s no need to worry about any major event!”
    How could they obtain an unending stream of this special draught?
    Naturally, it’s by making the God-level apothecary Jun Muyan into Wangye’s woman!