"I'll ask you one last time, are you really unwilling to even glance at me?"

Wicked Consort Lan'er cried.

In her heart, the man wasn't supposed to be like this.

In this world, is there really a man who remains unmoved by a woman's charm?

This made the men she once knew become an immovable mountain.

Wang Ye shook his head, indicating that a man must have his own principles.

With such repetition and persistence, Wicked Consort Lan'er was utterly convinced.

She no longer dwelled on it, nor demanded insistently, but quietly walked away, leaving behind a note covered in blood-written words.

It contained the true method to recognize the Yinji Divine Coffin as its master.

After Wang Ye obtained this, the stone in his heart finally dropped.

Subsequently, as he reviewed the method and attempted to establish a blood-pact with the Yinji Divine Coffin, he unexpectedly discovered that hundreds of undead had already surrounded him.

These creatures seemed to have received orders to eliminate Wang Ye.

Their bodies were indeed beyond understanding.

Although Wang Ye sensed the threat, he didn't attack immediately.

He knew this was Lan'er turning her love into hatred.

Desiring yet unable to attain.

This feeling was deeply painful.

Wang Ye bore no resentment against her, merely that their interests differed.

Afterward, he continued following the blueprint Lan'er provided, condensing the trifold spirits of heaven, earth, and man, then sealing them respectively inside and outside the Yinji Divine Coffin, as well as on Wang Ye's Celestial Cover.

Finally, he barely managed to establish the blood-pact recognition.

The Yinji Divine Coffin finally emitted a humming response, indicating that Wang Ye had thoroughly mastered it.

However, Wicked Consort Lan'er had thereby completely severed ties with him.

"From now on, only one of us can live."

Lan'er glared fiercely at Wang Ye, watching him depart with the Yinji Divine Coffin, reminiscent of eight thousand years ago, painfully waiting for a beloved one.

Wang Ye knew he could not linger, so he quickened his pace to leave.

Yet upon exiting the tomb, he encountered a more terrifying presence.

Monsters with snake heads and human bodies appeared.

Their numbers exceeded Wang Ye's ability to count.

The dense scene was enough to give anyone chills.

"Take his life!"

"Take his life!"

"Take his life!"

These snake-headed, human-bodied monsters each shouted, intending to take Wang Ye's life, even spitting scarlet tongues, giving an even more oppressive feeling.

Such a terrifying scene would undoubtedly make others' skin crawl.

But Wang Ye did not launch an attack.

Acting rashly without understanding is unwise.

Since leaving Dark City, everything happening in the Six Paths Realm was baffling to him.

This made Wang Ye ponder why so many strange occurrences happened.

Then he consulted the elder residing in his right hand's little finger, who finally resolved many of his doubts.

The Six Paths intentionally created many strange happenings in its realm, trying various methods to stimulate human potential.

This was also to seek a glimmer of vitality and to gain an understanding of an unknown power.

Hearing these words, Wang Ye obviously understood.

Next, events also proceeded in an irreversible direction.

All the snake-headed, human-bodied beings began to attack Wang Ye.

They wouldn't let go of such a seemingly easy target.

Then, other situations began to arise.

The innkeeper who used to be in Dark City actually appeared here.

Wang Ye clearly remembered that this person had previously given him a task to find an evil dragon.

"Young man, did you complete your previous task?"

"The thing you wanted is here."

Though puzzled, Wang Ye took out a piece of the dragon's root-like body, making the other's eyes shine.

Unfortunately, what followed wasn't a fair trade but unilateral looting and slaughter.

The innkeeper was obviously used to such scenarios.

He stood there, emotionless, watching Wang Ye, as if observing a lamb about to be slaughtered.

That change in mindset wasn't something everyone could comprehend.

Wang Ye suddenly recalled something, looked back, and saw that those snake-headed beings were all slain by the innkeeper and had their heads replaced.

Such terrifying tactics went unnoticed, even allowing him to act recklessly.

The innkeeper mentioned how Tina, after becoming the Dark City Lord, changed many of the rules.

Anyone attempting to fish in troubled waters in Dark City was almost driven away.

So, he transferred all his resentment onto Wang Ye, who was with Tina.

If he hadn't encountered him here, he might have let it pass, but since he did, he naturally wouldn't hesitate to act.

Wang Ye focused his mind, guessing the entire story, and then unleashed a terrifying suppression method.

While monsters grew ever more numerous, unceasing no matter how many he killed, the innkeeper summoned a horde of snake-headed behemoths.

Such a situation couldn't be dealt with using ordinary means.

"Even though you've just recognized me as your master, I hope you won't disappoint me."

Saying this, Wang Ye grasped with his right hand, releasing a black aura.

In a blink, the Yinji Divine Coffin appeared.

Once he opened the coffin lid, everything became irreversible.

Powerful winds absorbed all snake-headed human monsters, leaving them powerless.

In less than ten breaths, the area around Wang Ye was empty.

"What did you say just now? Disappointment? You're not disappointed, are you?"

Wang Ye sneered, adding, "Since you want to die so badly, I'll fulfill your wish."

As those words fell, he swiftly struck with thunderous force.

With just one move, he killed the innkeeper.

Such terrifying strength would be unbelievable to any observer.

But who could truly discern how Wang Ye achieved this?

After dealing with the innkeeper, a gaze seemed to be staring from somewhere.

It was Wicked Consort Lan'er!

She was surprised to find Wang Ye far stronger than she had imagined.

However, turning love into hatred was now a settled matter.

Even though Wang Ye wasn't the groom she'd awaited for eight thousand years, Wicked Consort Lan'er still etched him in her heart.

After the surroundings fell silent, Wang Ye took the innkeeper's Storage Ring, glanced briefly, revealing abundant cultivation resources inside.

At that moment, he finally received resupply.

Although the previous character was somewhat sinister, the treasures and cultivation resources within the Storage Ring were indeed abundant.

With these spoils in tow, Wang Ye set off again.

What he sought was not the short-sighted benefits before him.

As he departed, more cultivators appeared where the battle had occurred, as if they were malevolent spirits constantly trailing Wang Ye.

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